Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Furthermore, given the current situation, it's really not a good time to say anything to Yuan Qingyou.

Hehe, inside the tomb, Yuan Qingyou is in charge, but what about outside?

So it's up to them to decide. At that point, Yuan Qingyou wouldn't have any chance of survival.

Luo Manxue naturally understood this principle well. Although she had great dissatisfaction with Yuan Qingyou, she chose to forget about it at this moment.

"Oh, friends? But how can you make me trust you?!"

Yuan Qingyou took two steps back.

He left Li Qingyou's touch and looked at Li again.

How can you make me believe?

Li's smile was still very captivating, but her eyes had narrowed slightly.

"This is very simple, all you need to do is drop a drop of blood here!"

As Yuan Qingyou spoke, she took out a small piece of cloth from the cloth bag she was carrying.

The piece of cloth had a variety of patterns scattered across it.

These patterns have the marks of time, giving them a profound and sophisticated feel.

It seems to carry a sense of mystery.

"what is this?"

Luo Manxue immediately asked the question. The piece of cloth in front of her looked very strange, and the fact that someone was supposed to drip a drop of blood on it made it seem like a very eerie thing.

She naturally refused to do that.

"It's nothing, it's just a way to protect myself!"

As she spoke, Yuan Qingyou held the piece of cloth in her hand and presented it to Li again.

Li didn't say anything. He took the Swiss Army knife and cut his finger, letting the blood drip onto the piece of cloth.

As his blood dripped onto the piece of cloth, the cloth even began to shimmer faintly.

Looking at the light, Yuan Qingyou narrowed her eyes as she looked at Li.

Seeing Li Du Nong, the others also went to drip their blood.

Anyway, in the end, Li will definitely find a way.

Everyone had bled, but none of them showed the same radiance as Li.

Of course, they didn't say anything; they just stood to one side.

"Now you can trust us, right?"

Li then walked towards Yuan Qingyou.

Yuan Qingyou tightly gripped the piece of cloth stained with the blood of several of them in her hand. In just a few seconds, her palm began to glow as she opened her hand.

The piece of cloth had already disappeared, leaving only a little bit of dust.

"I believe it!"

A slight smile appeared on Yuan Qingyou's lips, and she didn't say anything more.

But those around her, seeing her actions and her current expression, couldn't help but feel a chill.

"That's good!"

Li's hand landed on Yuan Qingyou's shoulder again.

Yuan Qingyou didn't make any move, but simply lowered her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Luo Manxue smiled, as if this could conceal the cold glint in her eyes.

This Yuan Qingyou is becoming increasingly enigmatic.

It is this uncertainty that makes people feel a sense of panic.

However, so what... Yuan Qingyou is bound to die eventually.

Only death would bring her some peace of mind.