Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 1042 Haoshou silver hair, fish scale face

Gong Qingying looked at Gong Xuan's purple and black eyes, knowing that she hadn't rested for a long time, she thought that she would find a way to talk to her after her shadow power was completely stabilized and she left the level.

Gong Qingying didn't stay by Gong Xuanzi's side for long before turning around and walking towards the dark inner hall.

Nian Xinhun was sleeping soundly, and there were two black-clothed men dormant beside the bed. Judging from the hidden spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies, they were similar to Yu Jingkong's cultivation level when he saw Yu Jingkong for the first time, and they were definitely at the level of Wu Zun or above.

Gong Qingying didn't dare to be careless, and turned into a ray of transparent shadow power and sneaked into the dark incense tent of Nian Xinsoul.

In the darkness, she couldn't see Nian Xinsun's old face, and she could only judge his identity by the familiar faint breath. She was not familiar with him, but because of the seemingly absent breath, she felt very familiar.

She involuntarily reached out to caress his face, but touched a piece of rough skin, like fish scales, she was startled, and quickly withdrew her hand.

At this moment, a green-eyed man in a moon-white robe appeared in the room.

The two men in black hurriedly lit the candles in the room, knelt down and saluted the green-eyed man, "My subordinates pay homage to Young Master Han!"

"Go down, I have something to talk to big brother!" Nian Xinhan said expressionlessly.

"Your subordinates obey!" The two men in black turned into two wisps of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Gong Qingying had met Nian Xinhan, she had heard Yu Jingkong say that this person was Nian Xinhun's younger brother, and he was also a brother with a large age difference, as to whether he was related by blood, she didn't know.

"Brother!" Nian Xinhan was very respectful, nodded slightly, put his hands on his forehead, lowered his head and walked slowly towards the curtain.

Because of the lighting of the candle, Gong Qingying also saw Nian Xinhun's appearance at this moment.

The original handsome face that was all over the country turned into a face full of moon-white scales.

Haoshou silver hair, fish scales face, so he is not human!
What kind of monster is he?

Gong Qingying recalled the past, but she had never seen his real body!
It's the first time she's seen it!
"Hmm!" Nian Xinhun opened his tired blue eyes and stared blankly at the roof of the tent, feeling a sense of loneliness that was beyond love.

"Brother, something happened in the upper realm!" Nian Xinhan's voice was slightly agitated, and he walked a few steps towards the bed, and he dared not move when he reached the incense tent.

"What's the matter?" Nian Xinhun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I heard that it rained blood for three consecutive days in the upper realm, and it was still golden!"

Gong Qingying's heart skipped a beat, as if something important was lost, but soon that sense of loss was covered by the tense breath of Nian Xinhun.

"Oh?" Nian Xinhun's heart beat faster, and he looked sideways at Nian Xinhan outside the curtain: "Qing Ling, what do you say?"

"Same as back then!" Nian Xinhan looked up at Nian Xinhun meaningfully: "Brother, this is a good opportunity!"

Unexpectedly, Nian Xinhun turned his gaze to the top of the tent and said, "Don't worry about this matter, you just need to decipher the Zongheng main heart array and take out the letter of the reincarnation sage!"

"But." Before Nian Xinhan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nian Xinhun: "Only the letter of the sage of reincarnation can heal my Aunt Su's and I's Winged Wind Chop. If you can't find it again, something happened to Aunt Su. It's asking!"

"Okay!" Nian Xinhan was extremely disappointed, after three worships to Nian Xinhun, he turned around and walked out of the house.

The room was silent, Nian Xin blinked his blue eyes exhausted and fell asleep again, Gong Qingying looked at his scaled face with distress, and unconsciously bent down and kissed his forehead lightly.

She kissed very lightly, originally it was in a transparent state, but it turned into a ray of shadow power, making the kiss like a gust of breeze, but it made Nian Xinhun's withered heart instantly revive.

(End of this chapter)