Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 300 Confirmation; Farewell; Healer's Milk

Pulan sighed helplessly and tried to struggle:

"Before I answer you, can you tell me what you want to do by asking him?"

Hua Changle smiled wryly: "What do you think I want to do?"

Pu Lan understood: "Okay, if nothing unexpected happens, there is a grudge. Do you want to cut him into pieces or something?"

Hua Changle twitched his lips and said, "You already know him well, why are you asking one more question?"

Pulan looked at her sideways: "I'm just looking forward to it. What if you are special to him?"

Hua Changle's expression was indescribable, as if he had seen a fly in the soup he had just taken a sip of.

Plan was suddenly amused by her expression and she answered, "Yes."

"He is one of the elders of the God-making sect."

Hua Changle looked as if he had expected it: with the God-making Sect backing him up, no wonder he had been able to run away for so long without being caught.

"second question……"

"It's the third one."

"This is the second question you have to answer." Hua Changle glared, not allowing any doubt.

Plan curled his lips and let her do what she wanted.

"Is Lu Sheng in Middle-earth now?"

Plan: “No.”

"Are Lu Sheng's abilities similar to yours?"

Plando looked at her and said, "Yes."

"Does Lu Sheng have a similar physique to you?"

"……Yes."

"Is Lu Sheng born with a charming body?"

"Yes."

"Is Lu Sheng's cultivation higher than yours?"

"Yes."

"Is Lu Sheng a member of one of the Presbyterian factions?"

"Yes... eh? Hey hey hey!"

Plann braked suddenly but failed to stop.

She stared at the man in the wheelchair in surprise: "Hey! Are you trying to trick me? Are you trying to trick me?"

Hua Changle has already got the answer he wanted.

As expected, there were disagreements within the Deification Faction.

During this period of free time, she actually thought about it.

Why do people like Donggui, Naihe, Plan and Kazimir prefer to stay on the battlefield rather than go back even though they have a chance to escape back to the God-making Sect?

Why didn't the God-making Sect send out the right reinforcements in time? Just a few cannon fodders of the eighth order coming here to die?

After thinking for a while, she deduced that there was only one possibility, that there was a problem within the God-making Sect.

It seemed that Donggui was tricked by Biyin, but in fact, the entire God-making sect was used by Biyin.

With such a serious "mistake" occurring, would the top leaders of the deification faction have no reaction?

Then the seemingly inappropriate support may be precisely the reaction of the deification faction.

Internal strife among the deification faction.

It indirectly affected the situation of the Northern Battle.

It also determined the fate of Kazimir and others.

"Thank you for your answer. I am satisfied."

Hua Changle stretched out a hand: "Take my hand."

The supernatural powers she can activate now are very limited. Summoning vines will consume a lot of energy, and she can only exert her maximum efficiency through direct physical contact.

A look of worry flashed across Xue Wuwang's face, but he did not stop it.

Plan hesitated for a moment, then walked over doubtfully, with one hand on his waist and the other hand casually placed on her hand.

Hua Changle slowly activated the supernatural powers in his body.

Because the damage to her origin had not been completely repaired, her internal organs and meridians were still in great disarray, so she had to use her energy very carefully and try to avoid the areas that were severely injured. This required dozens of times more energy than normal.

Her insides were full of holes, and she couldn't completely avoid the wounds. The energy flowed through the broken meridians, like salt water flowing through the wounds, which was very painful.

Hua Changle gritted his teeth, endured the pain, guided the supernatural power to gather in his palm, and drew the energy in Plan's body into his own body.

As his power drained away, Pu Lan subconsciously wanted to resist, but Hua Chang Le stopped him with a look: "Do you want both of us to die?"

I'm not kidding. If her ability gets out of control, she might really drain Plan and cause her to explode and die.

Now there is no other Beetle to revive her, and no other body for her to create.

Plan didn't dare to resist.

Hua Changle used [Swallowing] to devour Plan's overflowing supernatural powers, and also unceremoniously absorbed some of his vitality.

Plan's ability is connected to supernatural powers. When supernatural powers weaken, the backlash will naturally be reduced.

only……

Pu Lan's legs felt weak and her head felt dizzy. She stared at Hua Changle: "What did you do to me?"

"Is it weak?"

Hua Changle withdrew his hand and lightly pressed his chest, looking like he wanted a beating.

"It's for your own good, sister. If you're weak, you won't have time to mess around, ah."

"Just rest."

"No need to send it."

Plan fell to the ground, gritting his teeth, but he didn't have the strength to curse.

Her vitality was taken away "a little" along the way.

Hua Changle turned around, her face changed immediately, and the skin on her neck tensed.

Only after he went out and closed the door did Hua Changle open his mouth, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning as pale as snow.

"LeLe!" Raymond was so scared that he squatted in front of her, "What's wrong with you?"

Xue Wuwang also leaned over and asked.

Hua Changle suppressed the strange feeling in his body and shook his head gently: "...It's okay."

But in fact, it is not quite possible.

It's like a swollen and broken balloon. You finally managed to plug the hole, but then you blew more air in. It didn't burst, but the pressure in each hole became greater.

Hua Changle's eyes went dark and she could no longer sit still. She subconsciously raised her hand and Raymond immediately supported her: "Let's go back immediately!"

"wait wait wait……"

Hua Changle closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and looked at Xue Wuwang.

Xue Wuwang immediately squatted down, put his hands on the wheelchair, and looked up at her: "I'm here."

"I'm leaving now... I'll come back to see you guys later..."

Hua Changle looked deeply into the strange vertical pupils: "I will remember it, believe me."

Xue Wuwang shook his head slowly: "You don't have to force it, we are fine, we are here, waiting for you."

"it is good……"

Hua Changle began to have trouble seeing the person in front of him, and his body was shaking. Raymond directly pulled the person into his arms.

When I walked to the door, it opened, revealing a pair of angry eyes.

"Flower! Chang! Joy!"

Meng Danruo was full of words to scold, but after seeing Hua Changle's miserable state, she was blocked: "What are you doing again?"

As she spoke, she quickly used her supernatural powers to heal her.

“Huh… well, that feels good…”

Meng Danruo took a sip of milk, and Hua Changle's blurry eyes brightened up.

“Alive, alive…”

Hua Changle gasped miserably and nestled in Raymond's arms.

Meng Danruo was angry and distressed. She gritted her teeth and moved her lips and teeth, but in the end she couldn't bear to curse.

Having barely used his supernatural powers once in the Black Prison, Hua Changle finally reached the standard to leave the base and return to his original starting point.

Meng Danruo refused to let her go back with him no matter what.

Finally, Hua Changle raised three fingers and swore that he would be 100% obedient for the next two days. He begged until he coughed up blood, and Meng Danruo had no choice but to agree.

But Hua Changle also had to assure her that unless it was a matter of life and death, she would be gone within a month.

——He won’t use his special powers, won’t move on his own, won’t run around, won’t drink Chinese medicine and look like he’s dying, won’t disobey the doctor’s advice, won’t urge Kulei to buy snacks for him, won’t…

There are hundreds of them.

When Hua Changle heard Meng Danruo's list to the end, he looked ten times more haggard than when he was in the Black Prison.

Kulai, Raymond and Hua Wuyan stood aside, chewing watermelon and looking at her with sympathy. They took pictures of her miserable appearance and sent them to the Goubuli and Jiuzhou Lieyi groups for everyone to enjoy.

On the evening of August 23, several people, including Hua Yuezhi, set out to return to District 3.