The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 836 Killing Him Himself 7
You are a ninth-level profound practitioner, how could you die so easily, she raised her head and yelled in disbelief: "You bastard, I told you to wake up, did you hear that!!?"

After roaring, she realized that something was wrong... Because at this moment, Emperor Huangfu's body was completely covered by ice and snow, just like before, a thin layer of ice film formed on her body, she stopped crying, and only her body was left consternation.

There seems to be something wrong. If a person is really dead, will this kind of ice film appear?This is clearly the same as his previous automatic defense state.

But it was really dead just now.

She stood up on the side of the bed weakly and vainly, raised her index finger and tapped his body, the ice film was intact, she now believed that he didn't really die, so is this ice film a fake death, or something else?

Mu Furong took out the Qinglong dagger from the space, looked at him very apologetically, and then stabbed again at the place next to the corner of the clothes, first stabbing lightly, the ice film was intact, and then inserting it heavily, the result was ice The film shattered with a sound of Gala, which almost didn't frighten Mu Furong.

Damn it, if the ice film can be broken, it proves that he is really dead...

Maybe the ice film can be formed to prove that he didn't really die!

If it is not really dead...

Then there is still a chance.

Mu Furong directly grabbed his snow-covered hand and led him into the stone room together.

Appearing in the wishful space again, Xiaojiu was very happy to find that Mu Furong had come, but she saw that she directly took off the white-haired man's outer black robe, and then threw the man with only white thin clothes and trousers into the cold spring with his thoughts. Inside, Xiao Jiu was a little puzzled and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

What happened, why is Emperor Huangfu unconscious?As if unconscious.

Mu Furong said expressionlessly: "He's dead..."

This word frightened Xiao Jiu immediately, and he stammered, "Dead...???" If he really died, could the master speak so calmly?No, no, no, it must be a joke, Xiao Jiu still has a little common sense, and then left the black wooden tripod, ran to the ice spring to take a look, and then she was a little relieved, "Master, when a person dies, there will be no Is it covered in snow and ice?"

"..." Mu Furong sat by the cold spring, silently watching Huangfu Didu whose ice layer gradually became thicker in the spring, his body was completely covered by ice and snow.

Mu Furong's strange silence made Xiao Jiu hold back her curiosity, and asked embarrassedly, "Master, what happened?"

He believed in his heart that this white-haired man must have something to do with the demons, but there was no conclusive evidence, and now he was dying again. With the ability of a ninth-level profound practitioner, who could kill him, isn't this just a joke?
Mu Furong lowered her head and wiped her face.

He said in a distant tone, "I killed him by accident, and now we are doing the final rescue. If he can't be saved, he will probably die like that."

"Hey!!" Xiao Jiu almost fell into the cold spring!
His expression was beyond words of surprise.

Mu Furong...Mu Furong, killed Emperor Huangfu?
Why?

As soon as Mu Furong turned her head, she saw that Xiaojiu's lacquered eyes were full of shock. She couldn't help touching her forehead, and said shamelessly, "Forget it, these things have depressed me to death. Let me tell you, just It’s time to vent out my inner sorrow.”

Then he talked about it like a story, explaining the recent events in detail, of course he didn't mention anything about Chu Jinghong, only about Su Fu and what he said just now and the cold war between the two of them. go through.

"Master, you just mentioned that the place where he lost his virginity is also in Xishan Temple?"

Xiao Jiu grasped the most important question, and analyzed it in an old-fashioned tone, "This is not the same place where you lost your body."

Mu Furong: "..."

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(End of this chapter)