Who moved this king's book of life and death

Chapter 123
His appearance frightened Anaconda.

"Guardian Purple Bat, what happened? What happened to the Empress and Your Majesty? Don't cry, tell me quickly!"

Pointing to the bottomless cliff, the purple bat replied painfully.

"My nose is the most sensitive. I just came here following the smell of the king, but the smell finally disappeared at the bottom of the cliff, which proves that the king and the empress have fallen off the cliff."

Hearing this, Yanli walked towards the cliff in a daze.

Fortunately, the purple bat hugged her quickly.

"Anaconda, what are you doing? Do you want to die?"

Strenuously struggling to free his hand, Anaconda cried out loudly.

"Let go of me! I don't want to live anymore! Now that my mother is gone, there is no meaning for me to live, I want to accompany her..."

Knowing that she felt uncomfortable in her heart, Ziba couldn't be more painful because of Mo Lishang's death.

But deep down in my heart, I always felt that the two of them were not dead.

Thinking of this, he hastily persuaded Yanli: "Anli, don't be impulsive. Although the two of them fell into the cliff, they may not necessarily die. You have to believe that they are auspicious, and they will definitely live in peace. You must I have to wait for the empress queen to come back, and I also have to wait for the king to come back."

Anaconda, who was going mad, was completely moved by his words.

She stopped struggling and resisted, but became quiet.

It's just that the mouth is still muttering: "You are right, you are right, I will wait for the empress to come back, the empress is a lucky person, she will be fine, and in a few days, they will come back. will come up from the cliff..."

Seeing her like this, Purple Bat felt very uncomfortable.

But now I can only wait here with her.

In the Giant Spirit Valley, a white-haired old man was carrying a basket on his back, looking for medicinal herbs for healing and saving lives in the grass.

Behind him are two cute and chubby little dolls.

"Lingling, give me the cricket you caught, I saw it first!"

"Hastily, who made you slow down a step, now this cricket is mine!"

The two little guys were fighting and fighting for the cricket in the grass.

The old man next to him stroked his white-haired beard kindly, smiled, and didn't step forward to stop him, because he was used to the two of them looking like this.

Suddenly, the boy named Lingling thumped and fell to the ground.

He rubbed his sore buttocks, pouted his small mouth and complained unhappily: "What thing has no eyes, it tripped me up!"

The girl on the opposite side looked in the direction he said, and was so frightened that she threw all the crickets on the ground and ran away.

She stammered and waved her hands towards the old man behind her.

"Master. Yes. Dead"

The old man who was picking herbs was taken aback when he heard this, and soon ran over with a basket on his back.

Sure enough, two people, a man and a woman, were lying in the grass. They were covered in wounds and unconscious.
It was Mo Lishang and Liu Susu.

"Hurry up and find some vines, and rescue them first for the teacher!"

After the white-haired old man finished giving instructions to the two little boys, he turned around and took out a white black jade gourd bottle from his cuff.

Take out two white pills from inside and stuff them into their mouths.

Seeing that they could still swallow it, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he could still eat his life-hanging elixir, otherwise he would be helpless.

At this moment, the two little guys have already woven the vines into two deck chairs.

(End of this chapter)