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

Now, Wu Zetian has been resurrected, do you believe it?

My God, in short, Yuan Qingyou's heart was breaking down at this moment.

"You all deserve to die!"

Wu Zetian roared angrily again, and a layer of black smoke began to rise from around her body, rolling away like waves.

Everyone was unable to move, enveloped by the black smoke, before collapsing to the ground, trembling all over.

After collapsing to the ground, his whole body turned purple and blue, as if he had been poisoned.

Unable to move, he finally collapsed to the ground.

Li fell down, and the box in his pocket fell out.

His fingers trembled as he desperately wanted to grasp the box in his palm.

However, the black smoke surrounding him grew thicker and thicker, making it impossible for him to move at all.

My fingers couldn't even touch the box.

"Heh heh heh... Overestimating yourself!"

Wu Zetian wore a mocking smile.

"what……"

She yawned, then lay back down on the bed and quickly closed her eyes.

It seems to be asleep!

Seeing that Wu Zetian had fallen asleep, Li tried to move a few times, wanting to do something, but he couldn't muster any strength at all.

His body had become numb.

Yuan Qingyou remained lying there from the beginning, without making any movement.

She lay there, continuously circulating her internal energy. Perhaps because she was in the palace, her internal energy circulation was particularly rapid.

The venom had initially numbed her body, but at this moment, the numbness was gradually fading.

She has tried to expel the poison from her body.

Finally, an hour later, the poison gas inside his body was expelled.

Yuan Qingyou braced herself on the ground with both hands and stood up unsteadily.

Upon seeing Yuan Qingyou stand up, the others involuntarily widened their eyes.

What's going on? She's already up.

"Qingyou, save me!"

Li first called out to Yuan Qingyou with a sorrowful expression.

Luo Manxue, lying next to Li, had a face full of jealousy.

However, this expression of jealousy did not linger on his face for more than a few seconds before it was overshadowed by a look of pain.

Yuan Qingyou snorted coldly, walked up to them, and stepped on Li's face.

"You think you're worthy of my help?"

Yuan Qingyou gave a cold rebuke and then removed her foot from his face.

"You all wanted this treasure so badly, didn't you? Now you will have it forever!"

Yuan Qingyou watched them slowly back away.

"And you... Li, weren't you going to stay with me happily in this tomb? I am the guardian of this tomb, so now you will stay here with me!"

Li Qingyou chuckled coldly twice, looking at Li.

Li Ben's face was pained, but when Yuan Qingyou said those words, his expression turned extremely unwilling.

But now, the expression on his face is a smug smile, a smugness tinged with a certain smugness.

Li's smile sent chills down Yuan Qingyou's spine.

Her steps were still backwards.

Suddenly, I encountered an obstacle behind me.