Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 892 Is there nothing to do?

A layer of helplessness filled the bottom of Tu Sha's eyes, and said: "If the dragon soul cannot be sealed, it cannot be suppressed with his current cultivation, unless the king of Hades awakens."

Feng Shishi said: "You mean, my husband may be demonized again?"

Tu Sha nodded, "Not only that, the next time Mr. Yan is demonized again, I am afraid no one can suppress him, because his body is completely controlled by the dragon soul, and you and Kong Kong's time and space technique can't change anything."

Feng Shishi seemed to suddenly lose all his strength, and could not help but take a few steps back.

"Is there nothing you can do?"

"Unless Pluto awakens, or... you and Kong Kong can find a more powerful forbidden technique from the "Underworld Words" to seal the dragon soul."

Feng Shishi bit his lower lip hard, "I see, thank you Doctor Tu."

Tu Sha sighed, said nothing more, turned and left.

Feng Shishi carried his daughter back to the bedroom, sat by the bed, and looked down at the unconscious man.

"Zheng Ting..." The girl opened her cherry lips lightly, and found that her voice was a bit dry and hoarse, and there was a layer of pain in her eyes, "Don't worry, I will definitely save you."

After finishing speaking, he looked down at his daughter's bright grapey eyes.

"Sweetheart, Mom has to find a way to save Dad. During this time..." Although she couldn't bear it, she still resolutely said, "Go to Uncle Kishimu first, and let Uncle Kishimu take care of you, okay?"

Little sweetheart couldn't understand, but she seemed to feel her mother's emotions, and burst into tears immediately.

Feng Shishi's heart seemed to be gouged open by a sharp knife, he hurriedly got up, carried Tianxin out of the room to coax him, "Sweetheart, mom won't leave you for a long time, now your father is sick, I want to save dad, do you understand?"

Little sweetheart naturally didn't understand, the more she cried, the more fierce she became.

Feng Shishi's heart was about to break. Seeing his daughter crying like this, it was like her body being sliced ​​alive, this feeling was absolutely unbearable.

After coaxing for a long time, Tianxin didn't stop crying, and Feng Shishi became more and more anxious.

Suddenly, there was a movement behind him.

Feng Shishi was so pleasantly surprised that he turned around abruptly and looked into the room.

In the next second, the smile on the corner of his lips froze, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, hitting the railing of the balcony before stopping.

I saw that Yan Zhengting was covered with golden scales, two sharp fangs were exposed, saliva dripped down from the fangs, and the pajamas on his body were also torn by the burst muscles. All the clothes in the place have become tattered.

"Zheng Ting!" Feng Shishi ran over with his daughter in his arms.

Just as he was about to run in front of the monster, he suddenly smelled a murderous aura, and his body instinctively backed away.

The monster stretched out its hand and grabbed the girl's neck. With all its strength, Feng Shishi felt dizzy in his eyes and had difficulty breathing.

"Zheng Ting..." Feng Shishi opened his mouth with difficulty, but unfortunately he was holding Sweetheart in his hands, he couldn't fight back, and his heart became desperate little by little.

The monster stared blankly at the girl's small round face, which was gradually turning red and purple.

"Wow wow wow..." Sweetheart cried fiercely, between the two of them, only the crying of the baby girl was left, which was ear-piercing.

Feng Shishi struggled to utter a few words, "Zheng Ting...I'm Shi Shi...sweetheart...crying...Did you hear that? Zheng Ting..."

The monster slowly rolled its eyeballs, and finally fixed its eyes on the crying face of the baby girl. The strength of the hand pinching the girl's neck subconsciously weakened a little.

　In the future, if I can write the manuscript one day in advance, I will update it in the early morning. If there is something that cannot be written, I will update it during the day. Thank you for your support.Maybe new friends don’t know about your son’s situation. My son is pregnant for 6 months now, and my due date is April 4. I will finish writing this book as soon as possible, and it won’t be too long. After all, I don’t have much time to write. Yes, in the next three months, we must take good care of the fetus.

　　
　
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