Chapter 1991 - 1971:

Chapter 1991: Chapter 1971:

Mo appeared calm, while Luo Qianqian wasn’t careless about leaving oil on the ground; it’s just that this trap hasn’t been stepped on yet, so all she needed to do was wait quietly...

In contrast, Luo Qianqian’s opinion was, it doesn’t matter... you’ll slip and fall sooner or later, so why bother with the details, just take your time. She needed some time to recover anyway.

The group quietly watched everything unfold, while the other party’s skeleton looked like a puppet totally out of control, wobbling up, down, left, and right in a manner far from satisfactory. It looked like a non-bicycle rider going straight on without training wheels, or someone unskilled in stilt-walking choosing two-meter high stilts—ridiculously funny, keeping the group laughing non-stop.

"No, wasn’t he walking the comedy route before? Dancing Exotic Beasts or what—at the time, it could attract quite some attention, right?" Di Jun was laughing heartily, not feeling anything wrong in what he said.

"I feel he does indeed have quite a comical talent, at least when I’m feeling down in the future, I’ll probably think of him." Huangfu Yihui also nodded solemnly, looking appreciatively at the scene before them.

After all, as a former Prince, no matter how monotonous the New Year banquet dances, he had to stifle through watching them, which made him quite helpless. So, seeing a performance that is somewhat comical isn’t so hard to accept.

Compared to the two, Long Tu remained more silent, saying nothing more, just quietly watching the skeleton dance.

"Crunch..."

Finally, it slipped and fell, and instantly, its head flew off, the tail broke off several sections, and its leg flew off two sections.

Mo always felt that if Xiao Tian from the Nine Heavens Pavilion were here, he would surely fly over and bite off a section.

Obviously, this skeleton wasn’t as freaky as movie skeletons—it couldn’t restore itself to its original state, only struggling for a while, being unable to get up, and its eyes’ glow vanished.

"Hey, isn’t this thing too fragile, slipping once and it’s done?" Di Jun was a bit incredulous, looking at the bones that fell not far away, curiously picked one up: "Should we say... so cold..." Initially excited to pick it up, but in a blink of an eye, he shivered, unbelievably looking down at the bone, filled with fear.

He originally intended to suggest picking it up to play with their rabbit, but now he obviously didn’t want to touch it, leaping three feet high, then three zhang away, staying far from the bones for fear of something going wrong.

"What’s wrong?" Huangfu Yihui worriedly stepped forward, though Di Jun played the doctor role here, but a physician can’t heal himself, so he worriedly checked, finding Di Jun’s face terrifyingly pale...

"This thing, is off." Di Jun pointed at the nearby bones, feeling entirely unwell.

Huangfu Yihui looked at the bones on the ground and was surprised to find that they weren’t white but had a touch of golden color, very bizarre, not due to the Light Illumination Technique’s glow—the bones indeed weren’t purely white.

"This Kirin must’ve died when it was quite powerful too..." Long Tu also stepped forward, examined carefully, and sighed.

After all, in this world, the weak are prey for the strong.

Moreover, being trapped in such a place, even if the Kirin was powerful, getting out would be very arduous, especially with the baffling chains—it was puzzling why it was confined?

"Wait, there’s an egg." Di Jun astonishingly found an oval object where the skeleton was before, almost certainly an egg under the glow of the Light Illumination Technique! This was purely a pleasant surprise, wasn’t it? Instantly, Long Tu was also shocked, looking over, losing interest in the bones.

But Mo frowned at the bones, this... different colored bones? And even Long Tu felt frightened, thinking it chilly? This was obviously extraordinary!

He frowned suddenly, however, after glancing at Luo Qianqian, ultimately not leaving, as Luo Qianqian was recovering, any disturbance might truly lead to Entering Demonhood, which would be troublesome. If Luo Qianqian entered demonhood, Luo Shufan would too, potentially throwing Nine Heavens Pavilion into chaos.

After quite some time, amidst the three’s exploration, they approached the skeleton, and Luo Qianqian slowly opened her eyes, looking blankly at the trio ahead, asking puzzledly: "What are they doing?"

Mo’s mouth twitched: "There’s an egg over there, they went to see if it’s a Kirin egg..."

"There wasn’t an egg just now..." Luo Qianqian frowned, looking toward the direction they were advancing, slowly stood up, brushed off possible dust from her clothes, smiled at Mo, and said, "I feel this elixir is quite suited for me, I’m often in situations where I need to quickly restore my spiritual power. Are there more?" Boldly extended her hand, at that moment Mo had an illusion... is Luo Qianqian his creditor? Otherwise, how is this so habitual?

Most importantly... he actually took it out and handed it to her.

Later, he chuckled, this feeling wasn’t bad; after all, he’d long realized that what was his belonged to Luo Qianqian, right?

"You can only use it once within three days, its efficacy won’t be fully consumed immediately, it lasts for some time." Mo advised: "But when you’re in danger, the best method is to poison them directly, isn’t it? Avoid implicating yourself."

Luo Qianqian listened to Mo’s words, strongly agreeing, nodding repeatedly: "You’re absolutely right! In future, I shouldn’t care about the other side, self-preservation is more important." After all, in this world, no law can get justice for her; only a life rule of ’might makes right, strength above all’ exists.

Want to protect yourself and your family? No other method, just grow strong, as long as you’re strong enough, you can ensure no one dares to harm those around you!

Mo also curved his lips: as long as Luo Qianqian understood, that was enough, other things didn’t matter. After all, he couldn’t always be here.

He didn’t belong here, Luo Qianqian didn’t belong here, they would only be passersby of this world.

Watching Luo Qianqian counting the elixirs with a miser-like attitude, he felt quite helpless, pondering—such things, let alone Luo Qianqian, even He Wenyu had all sorts of them, is it necessary to be so particular?

Luo Qianqian expressed it was very necessary.

The previous ones were for self-defense or Cultivation, belonging to necessities; this one pertained to disasters, considered a treasure.