Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Now Mu Ziling must be alert to them, and bear it again and again, when the time is ripe ... the coldness in Lin Yuyi's eyes suddenly thickens.

In the dark night, Lin Yuyi's eyes were dim and indistinguishable. He looked at the two drug boys who stood on the side and did not make a sound from his mouth, sulking coldly: "Two things that are not enough to lose more than defeat! "

In the cold voice of Lin Yuyi, the two drug boys bowed their heads, admitting that they were wrong, but remained silent.

The reason they kept silent was because the two medicine boys were two dumbs, as Mu Ziling had guessed.

The two brothers have been with Lin Yuyi since he was a child. It can be said that Lin Yuyi was raised by one hand, so it is natural that they are extremely loyal to Lin Yuyi and leave it alone.

Because they all have a connected personality, that is loneliness and persistence, and one stretches through to the end, so they treat Lin Yuyi as if he were dead.

Their character has pros and cons, and is obsessed with allegiance to Lin Yuyi.

But just now they just saw that Lin Yuyi was frightened and suddenly came out and broke the jar directly. Obviously, there was no wise move, but he took the rush and exposed the details.

Therefore, in the face of Mu Ziling's dedication and support, Lin Yuyi's obedience is unconditional obedience.

Not only because Zi Fang Zisheng and the two had just hit the grass and snakes impulsively, but also because of the dumb mystery played by Mu Ziling and Lotte, it was really curious.

In the end, what is so shocking about this plague?

Because he drank Mu Ziling's so-called `` superb wine '' Lin Yuyi took the torch in Zisheng's hand, holding the gall that was not afraid of being infected, and carefully looked at the dead old man.

It does n’t matter if you do n’t look,

Even as a doctor, but seeing such a shocking picture, Lin Yuyi was frightened and fell to the ground in a panic.

He didn't look well when he was old, and he didn't know exactly what was contained in Mu Ziling's transparent container just now.

But now, Lin Yuyi saw a dark hole in the old man's left chest ... Mu Ziling even dug out the heart of the dead old man.

Lin Yuyi swallowed his mouth in amazement. Even if he was a dead man, even if he was so hard-hearted, he couldn't dig straight into the heart. Such a cruel thing, Mu Ziling not only did it, but he did it very well.

It seems that she is not digging a **** heart ... The most important thing is that she can still smile with a gentle and harmless face, holding the heart with interest, teasing, holding it to scare him?

From the above clues, we can directly see how powerful the psychological quality of that milky girl is.

The dead are so cruel. What about the living? Can she do the same?

And ... what does she dig for her heart?

Beyond surprise conjecture--

Suddenly, Yu Guang, in the corner of Lin Yuyi's eyes, glanced at a silver light in the grass, cold and dazzling.

Lin Yuyi glanced down and looked up curiously ... it was Mu Ziling who had dug up her heart and was thrown away by her.

Lin Yuyi picked up the scalpel with a piece of cloth, wiped it clean, held it in front of him, and looked at it carefully with the help of the firelight.

This knife is extremely delicate and extremely sharp.

Lin Yuyi's eyes looked at the dead man again--

The dark and deep wounds are staggered, and each blade is treated sharply and sharply. Is this the sharp knife?

Lin Yuyi was horrified. He looked at the scalpel in his hand, and then touched the dead man's body lightly with a sharp blade.

However, I did not expect that the blade was just a slight touch, and the place where it was touched was immediately scratched with a pus and **** wound.

So sharp!

Good sharp scalpel!

Lin Yuyi was secretly shocked. He had practiced medicine for decades and had never seen such a delicate and sharp scalpel. He did not expect that stinky girl ...

However, the shock in Lin Yuyi's mind has not yet settled.

Suddenly, he felt that the corpse lying on the ground seemed to move, and there was a gusty wind blowing into the bottom of his heart, giving a chilling feeling.

Looking again, I saw that the rotten corpse was rapidly purging at a rate visible to the naked eye, and gradually became turbid, and it also made a vocal sound.

In a split second, the rancid smell around was stronger.

It was terribly quiet and gloomy.

Looking at the creepy rancid corpse, and the cool night yin wind, the real-time weird horror, Lin Yuyi's fat body shivered tremblingly.

He quickly wrapped up the scalpel with a cloth, subconsciously drew it into his arms, hurriedly waved at Zi Fang Zisheng, and hurried: "Go! Hurry! Keep up with them ..."

That smelly girl wants them to sleep in this ghost place? Don't think about it!

If Mu Ziling returned to the emperor, he played against him and left his post without asking for the princess. Lin Yuyi thought about a reason why he must follow Mu Ziling in his heart.

As a result, Lin Yuyi was stumped and lifted from the ground by Zi Fangzisheng. Zisheng carried Lin Yuyi on his back and fled the cold place at a rapid speed.

Of course, before they left, they did not forget Mu Ziling's words and took the unconscious little boy with them.

...

The night was as cold as water, gusts of wind, and biting.

With four people, Hongxi ran fast, searching for the trace of Mu Ziling in this huge deep mountain.

But always found no trace.

This time, it was not easy for them. They found a spark of light again, without stopping for a moment. They followed the broken light and chased it at a fast speed.

But who knows, when they arrived, the flames not only disappeared without a trace, and the place was already empty, leaving only a pool of flesh and rotten bodies.

Searching all the way, chasing all the way, in the end, nothing was found. Hongxi looked angrily: "Damn! It's obvious that the fire came from here, why did it disappear in one click? Is it really a ghost fire?"

The reason Hongxi suspects ghost fire is because ... not long ago, they also noticed a looming fire in the forest.

It was just that, before they were looking for the past, the faint flare disappeared in front of them, which was very weird. It really made people suspect that it was a ghost fire.

However, they couldn't think of anything. The fire was really the three Mu Ziling who were going to go back.

Mu Ziling's torch to follow the road, the reason it will suddenly go out, is also afraid that Lin Yuyi's old **** dog will let two drug boys to follow him again.

The reason Mu Ziling tried to get rid of them was because of the hidden thing in the heart, but that thing could not be exposed at will.

Therefore, this time Mu Ziling not only extinguished the torch, but also turned around. The speed of the thief was fast and the thief was fast. Therefore, they and the group missed it so badly.

"No, how could it be a ghost fire ..." A girl named Huang Yi denied it without thinking, her voice was cold and dark, adding a sense of thriller and horror to the atmosphere at the moment.

Her cold eyes swept the surrounding situation unscathed, cluttered vegetation, and finally set her sight on the rotten corpse: "It's true that someone has come here, you see there, they are quite a lot of people It seems ... we're one step late. "

"This dead man was actually digging his heart ..." Hongxi walked curiously, pounding the beach and the skeleton's rotten body with only a long sword in his hands.

Suddenly, she frowned, and threw away the smashed sword in her hand, covered her nose with her hand, and sighed disgustedly: "Oh! It was a plague ... It's so bad! Go!"

"Wait!" Huang Yi stopped the crowd who was about to fly away. She looked at the rotten corpse, her eyes were gloomy, and said something: "The little **** must have touched this dirty thing, maybe now She can't live long, either. Hou Shan is so big, let's search separately. "

They had known Mu Ziling thoroughly before.

If it was said that Mu Ziling had come from the plague, then the dead man had definitely checked it, and their heart had been dug out.

As for the investigation of the plague, it is not known why they dig their hearts, and it has nothing to do with them.

It's really ignorant ... Huang Yi's heart was sarcastic.

Hongxi nodded in agreement, with a sneer sneer in the corner of his mouth: "Okay! Let's break up and find it, and find it slowly to die, don't let her die too much!"

Previously, the owner of the second house told them to watch the fire across the bank and collect fishermen because they found out that this time it was not only the group of them that would kill the little **** of Mu Ziling, nor did she know if she could really die.

However, as long as Mu Ziling hasn't died yet, the opportunity for them to make a contribution to the second house comes.

As a result, the gang of them from Hongxi dispersed directly and searched in all directions for the entire Dahou Mountain.

However, they didn't know that they had worked hard to find someone who had gone all the way, and now they were happily on their way back to the Imperial City.

But when they actually saw Mu Ziling who was intact and healthy, it was a few days later ...

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Said Long Xiaoyu.

The first cloud mountain range is on the top of the cloud and mist not far from the palace.

The top of the mountain is soaring, the clouds are misty, and the sky is infinite. People stand on it as if the clouds are driving above the fairyland.

Under the cliff was a misty mist, white mist, and bottomless.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu is standing quietly on top of this cliff.

I saw him in a black ink dress, without embellishment and decoration, but he could not conceal his arrogance and grandeur.

Bright eyes and dazzling teeth, extraordinary beauty, three thousand inks flying against the wind wantonly, exuberant and exquisite, exuding a worldly peerless arrogance, and revealing the inherent ingenuity and preciousness, people dare not look directly , As low as dust.

At this moment, he seemed to be arrogant to the king of the world, gazing coldly and looking at the mountains and rivers beneath his feet, his deep eyes cold and indifferent, shining with the light of all things.

Long Xiaoyu held in his hand a delicate wooden box made of rosewood, exuding a faint scent of sandalwood around him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his fair white hand, and slowly opened the wooden box in his hand.

I saw the wooden box that was slowly opened, emitting a gorgeous golden light from the inside through the small gap ...