Chapter 1960 My Home Is in Hehuan Sect 22

Qingliang touched her back and found that it had healed.

Before she fainted, she could still feel the burning sensation on her back.

She clearly felt the pain of the burn.

After a short rest, it was gone.

Now, Qingliang had to marvel at the power of this spiritual root.

She swam up from the bottom of the water.

She suddenly found that this place was really ugly.

It was all black soil, and there was no end to it.

She turned her head and suddenly found that on the other side of the water, the black soil seemed to be moving.

Qingliang's spirit, which had just relaxed, suddenly tightened at this moment.

She looked around and found that there was really no place to escape in this place.

It was really a ghost.

"Huhuhuhu——"

Suddenly, from a distance, a muffled groan came from the mouth of the black thing.

Qingliang listened to this sound and seemed to be familiar.

Damn, isn't this the black claw that scared people to death before?

"Huff, huff, huff..."

The black claw was lying there, making some noises.

Qingliang could hear that it was in pain.

She took a step forward and walked to the front of the black claw.

The black claw exhaled from his nose, huffing and puffing, as if he was in great pain.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qingliang looked at it, and it was also a very ugly monster.

Originally, when the earth was shaking, it was thought to be a big monster.

At this time, it seemed that its body was completely shrouded by the night, and it looked very petite.

"Huff, huff, huff——"

Looking at Qingliang, it looked like a small beast, rubbing its body on the ground constantly.

Qingliang also saw that one of its feet was injured at this time.

The wound burst open, flesh and blood were exposed, and blood flowed along its feet into the black soil.

I don't know what happened, but Qingliang, who was in a state of confusion, actually stretched out her hand.

She gently placed her hand on the wound.

A faint green light flowed out from her fingertips.

This green light just touched the injured part of it, and it was as if it was healed.

The wound with blood and flesh was also healing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, its wound healed.

"I healed your wound, can I leave?"

Qingliang looked at it and said.

After saying this, she felt that she was very naive. What could she say to the monster here?

It couldn't understand.

Thinking about it, she felt that she was very ridiculous.

"Huff, huh, huh..."

The monster opened its mouth and huh.

Qingliang looked at it, bewildered. She really couldn't understand why it was whistling.

It was whistling when it hurt just now.

It's not hurting anymore, but it's still whistling.

What is it whistling for?

"Huhu... Huhu... Huhu..."

It was very anxious, thinking that it had been whistling for so long, why didn't she understand.

Qingliang still opened her eyes and looked at it.

The monster finally couldn't help it, and suddenly a drop of blood flew out of its body and fell directly on Qingliang's forehead.