Miracle Doctor Demon Empress: Where Can the Demon Emperor Escape?

Chapter 180 The Mystery of Blood Medicine (3)

The sky is bright.

Mu Xirong knocked on the door for a long time but did not see Mu Chaoyan open the door, she hurriedly opened the door, but there was no one in the room, "Sister, sister..." Teng Subai was still lying on the bed peacefully.

When Wu Qinglan and the others walked in, they also frowned, "I just said why she agreed so happily last night. It turned out that she had planned to go to the Spiritual Guild by herself for a long time."

Yang Junruo looked around a few times, and said: "Jiu'er is not here, logically speaking, she will definitely not leave Teng Subai here alone." Teng Subai is weak now, unless Mu Chaoyan arranges Well, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to leave Teng Subai here alone.

Mu Xirong lowered her eyes, and then slowly said: "My sister didn't leave Brother Su Bai here alone."

Wu Qinglan also nodded, and said to the air: "Come out!"

After a while, a figure appeared in the room.

"Wujue." Yang Junruo exclaimed in a low voice, did Chao Yan hand Teng Subai over to him?Impossible, Mu Chaoyan clearly knows that most of the reason for Teng Subai's current appearance is because of Wujue. Although he doesn't know what happened between them, it is definitely not possible to make Wujue do this cruelly. general things.

But now that Chaoyan actually handed over such a weak Teng Subai to Wujue, what was she thinking in her heart, or was there actually nothing that happened between Wujue and them.

Mu Xirong looked at Wujue quietly for a while, and then asked in a deep voice, "Where's sister?"

"I went to the sect of spirits."

"when."

"After you left yesterday."

Two people you ask and I answer, one with alienation, one with respect.

Seeing that the room fell silent again, Wu Qinglan whispered, "In this case, let's hurry over there, I don't know what's going on with them now?"

"Okay." Everyone nodded.

Mu Xirong walked at the end, looked back at Wujue, and whispered, "Take good care of brother Su Bai." After a pause, "I don't want to see him get hurt." I don't want to see another day when my sister will be with Wujue The two had a big fight.

Wujue raised his eyes to look at Mu Xirong's stunning face, and nodded slightly.

Mu Xirong turned her head coldly and left.

A group of people quickly arrived at the Ghost Mountain Villa.

"Act separately." Wu Qinglan said to them, "I will take Jun Ruo, God will you take Xi Rong, and Gan Fei stays here. If there is any special situation, you should inform others." This time I came to the God Realm There must be a lot of people in Liangyujing who are practicing. If something happened to them, but Ji Qianfei asked for help, someone should come.

Wu Qinglan took Yang Junruo for a few steps and suddenly stopped.

Looking up, she saw Yingyue standing in front of them in a red dress, followed by a group of Jianglingmen disciples.

"Trespassing on the Lingling Mountain Villa, courting death." She looked at Wu Qinglan coldly, "The treacherous one, Wu Qinglan."

Hearing the strange one, the expressions of the disciples behind him suddenly changed drastically, and they all looked at him angrily.

"You are defeated." Wu Qinglan said softly, "Why is it not enough to lose once, and I want to lose again."

"You..." Yingyue pointed at Wu Qinglan, her fingers trembling angrily, "It would be a waste to say one more word with your kind of evil door." She shouted coquettishly, "Catch him for me."

Those disciples came towards Wu Qinglan.

Tianyi took Mu Xirong to walk quickly. She had been to the patriarch's house, and she still remembered those roads. When she reached the corner that was about to arrive, suddenly countless ghosts flooded all around. Looking at the four corners of the south, east, west, and north, there was a man in white clothes standing there. , making mudras with both hands, and muttering words in his mouth.

Mu Xirong couldn't see ghosts, but she could feel the unusual yin wind. She knew that this Jiangling school was the same as Wu Qinglan's family, both belonged to the ghost art family.It is conceivable what caused this cloudy wind. "A lot?"

Tianyi nodded and said, "A lot."

Mu Xirong took a deep breath, drew out her sharp sword, and said, "I'll deal with this later..., you go and see my sister." God knows that the patriarch's room has no spiritual power, so leaving her here would only Let these souls bully.

"Okay." Tianyi also knew that she couldn't help much, as long as she didn't drag her down, it would be fine.

Mu Xirong tightly held the sharp sword in her hand, her spiritual power was concentrated on the sharp sword, her beautiful eyes stared around, even though she couldn't see anything.She swung her sharp sword, and a clear sword mark appeared on the bluestone floor. With a slight pick of the sword energy, countless bluestone floors were lifted and flew in all directions.She jumped up in the air, flew into the air with the will of God, slashed fiercely to the left side, and threw the will of heaven towards that side, "Go."

Tianyi was thrown aside, a ghost came towards her, but was blocked by Mu Xirong.

She quickly ran towards the patriarch's house, ran a few steps, panted, came over for a while, and then quickly ran to the patriarch's yard.

Before stepping into the yard, I heard the shrill ghosts crying and howling wolves inside. The sound was like the voices heard in hell, crying, screaming... many voices gathered inside.

She walked over cautiously, at the gate of the courtyard, and looked inside lightly, only to see that the ghosts in the courtyard were all rushing towards the middle of the place, and the ghosts were bounced away, and some ghosts screamed pitifully ...

She took a closer look and saw Mu Chaoyan in the middle.The ghost blocked her view, so she couldn't see clearly what was in front of her, but she could only tell that it was Mu Chaoyan's clothes from the color of the clothes.

"God's will." A small voice came from behind.

Tianyi looked back, her eyes widened, "Jiu'er."

Jiu'er hugged a small box, and said, "This... this is a soul-fixing needle, take it back quickly and give it to Wu Qinglan."

Tianyi took the box and nodded.

Jiu'er himself couldn't stay too far away from Mu Chaoyan.Watching Tianyi leave, he cautiously shrank aside and looked at Mu Chaoyan.Wait for a while, after Wu Qinglan uses the soul-fixing needle to fix Teng Subai's soul, it will leave with its master.

This is what the master said with a laugh in its ear last night.

Tianyi hugged the box and ran outside quickly. As long as they ran outside and asked Ji Qianfei to send a signal, they would come back.

Seeing that the gate was getting closer, two figures suddenly stood in front of her.She paused and took a few steps back.

"Hand over the things." One of the men in white glared at her, looked at the box in her arms, "Hand over."

A man with a smile next to him raised his mouth slightly and said with a grin: "Little girl, look at you, you look so good-looking, how can you steal something? Do you know that if you steal something, it's illegal in Huangquan?" What kind of punishment will I receive!"

Tianyi hugged the box, took a few steps back, turned around and was about to run away, but was stopped by someone from behind, it was that cold-faced man.

"Hand over it."

She held the box and shook her head vigorously, her face was pale, but her expression was extraordinarily firm. "I won't hand it over."

"You don't have to drink a toast." After finishing speaking, he reached out and grabbed the box in Tianyi's arms.

Tianyi was injured by the spiritual power in his hand, and the place touched by his spiritual power hurt like being burned by fire. She clutched the wound and stared at the cold-faced man.He took another step back, but retreated into the arms of a man.

"Little girl, we all know what kind of thing you are. It's better for the dead not to get involved in the world of the living. It's for your own good." He snatched the brocade box from his arms, "It's so ridiculous that you, a little soul, dare to come to Jiangling to steal things." Throwing the things in his hand to the man with a cold face behind, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?" Send the soul needle back, and I'll take care of it."

The cold-faced man looked at him, then at God's will, and then quickly left with the box in his arms.

Tianyi clutched her still burning wound, "What do you want to do?"

The man smiled happily, touched her arm, and the spiritual power covered her arm. After a while, the wound on her arm returned to normal, and there was no burning pain anymore. "It is absolutely impossible to let you go, you It is the soul, and the best destination is to be reincarnated, not to be nostalgic for this world, and it should not be used by those who want to." After finishing speaking, a rope flew out of his hand to bind the will of heaven, "You will not believe what I say now , but it doesn't matter, you will understand in the future." He stretched out his hand to push Tianyi, and Tianyi walked forward involuntarily under his spiritual power.

Qingfeng looked at Mu Chaoyan in the encirclement, her expression became more solemn, how could she bear such a heavy Yin Qi, yet she still didn't react at all.

Her spiritual power is strong, those souls can only approach her but cannot hurt her in the slightest.

Jiu'er looked at Mu Chaoyan in the encirclement, and then looked at the sky, maybe... the soul-fixing needle has been sent out, it has been so long, it should have been sent out, it circled itself with its tail, Disappear.

Mu Chaoyan looked at Jiu'er who appeared in her arms, and asked, "Has the soul-fixing needle been sent out?"

Just as Jiu'er was about to nod his head, he suddenly saw a white-clothed man appearing in the air. He was clearly holding a soul-fixing needle in his hand. It opened its mouth wide, and after a while, it said, "Obviously I have sent the things out." Already let God send things out.

Qingfeng took the brocade wooden box handed over by his apprentice, looked at Mu Chaoyan with cold eyes, and said, "You are very smart, you want to restrain me and let your demon pet steal the soul-fixing needle." He paused Dun, "It's not that I won't let you take away the soul-fixing needle, but even if you take the soul-fixing needle, you may not be able to use it."

"I'm free to do it."

Qingfeng nodded, "Yes, people from the treacherous school can help you use the soul-fixing needle."

Mu Chaoyan didn't want to talk to him about this, so she looked at them coldly and said, "I must take the soul-fixing needle. I can't take it this time, and I will take it next time."

The cold-faced man looked at Mu Chaoyan's expression, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and gave a strange smile, "I don't know how to live or die." After he finished speaking, he flew directly towards Mu Chaoyan, and the spiritual power in his hand directly Rush towards Mu Chaoyan.

When Jiu'er saw it, he immediately disappeared with Mu Chaoyan.

(End of this chapter)