Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 800 Do You Believe Me?
Chapter 800: Do you believe me?
For Yu Xuanye, dealing with them was no different from crushing ants.

But just when Mo Xiuyi's life was hanging by a thread, at the very moment, an old man's voice came out loudly, loudly and furiously, with thunderous fury, "Stop!"

Xuan Ye turned a deaf ear to it, and his thin red lips drew a sinister arc, until a familiar female voice from the depths of his soul came with the wind and snow, "Xuan Ye!"

His fingertips trembled, and he retracted his hand almost reflexively.

Xiyue?

The bloodthirsty light in Xuan Ye's eyes was like an ebbing tide, flickering and subsiding a little in an instant.

His body froze, and he didn't turn around. He felt like a child who had done something wrong, and quickly covered up his crime scene, a little flustered.

Xuan Tianji flew down, his old eyes met Xuan Ye's slowly turning body with deep eyes, behind him dozens of disciples flew down beside him like snowflakes, surrounding Xuan Ye.

Unexpectedly, he was the son of the Ghost King, Xuan Ye!

Hearing Ling Xiyue's urgent call, not to be chosen among the ghost clan, Xuan Tianji naturally guessed who it was.

It's just that as soon as this thought flashed through Xuan Tianji's mind, he faced the black-clothed man in front of him. Suddenly, there was a shock in Xuan Tianji's old eyes, like a sudden storm on the ground, "Bei Chenyan -"

His feet took half a step back uncontrollably, and his white beard trembled slightly.

How can this be?

He clearly saw with his own eyes that Bei Chenyan was engulfed by the fire in the scuffle at Luoya, leaving no bones left!

But why is this person in front of him so similar to Bei Chenyan?Although his face was covered with blood streaks, and there were some changes, but for the rest, Bei Chenyan was right.

No, no, the breath is still different...

But if he was really Bei Chenyan, why did he become Xuan Ye, the son of the Ghost King?

Hearing Xuan Tianji's name blurted out, Xuan Ye's Xuetong narrowed his eyes slightly, inexplicably feeling very familiar, but in such a hurry, he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

There is also the expression of the other party, which is also very strange.

"Xuan Ye, stop!" Ling Xiyue rushed over, looking anxiously at Xuan Ye.

He couldn't let him and the Snow Clan fight against each other without asking what happened!

His breath is extremely unstable, what's going on?

this hour...

Is the blood curse about to happen?

The surrounding wind was blowing, and Ling Xiyue came anxiously, so naturally she didn't hear what Xuan Tianji just blurted out.

Only then did Xuan Tianji suddenly realize that Ling Xiyue was also by his side, and a complex color suddenly appeared in those sharp old eyes. He had personally witnessed the battle outside Mingbei Pass.

Bei Chenyan, who fell into a deep sleep, was also brought all the way back to Xueyu by him. Among the Snow Clan, Xuan Tianji was the clearest about Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan.

In this situation, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Who is this person? Could it be that there are really two people so similar in this world?
But now is not the time to worry about these things, Xuan Tianji's eyes turned cold, "Don't let him go yet! Xuan Ye..."

Xuan Ye glanced at Ling Xiyue, then with a wave of his hand, he threw Mo Xiuyi out of his hand, like a rag bag, and threw it into the snowdrift beside him, and the disciples of the Snow Clan quickly went over to help him up.

"Brother, are you alright?"

The rest of the dozen or so disciples were more or less seriously injured.

Ling Xiyue looked at Xuan Ye with tangled eyes, she really wanted to go to him immediately and check the situation for him, but reason still defeated her instinct.

"As expected of the son of the ghost king, he is ruthless and ruthless." Xuan Tianji glared at the person opposite him with old eyes, "You ghost clan has not done enough murder? Now you are venting your anger on innocent villagers! The three mountains and five tribes were all slaughtered, it is simply unreasonable , I will do justice for the heavens today, and sacrifice the blood of your devil to these hundreds of dead souls!"

While speaking, the long sword in Xuan Tianji's hand pointed directly at Xuan Ye.

Regardless of whether the person in front of him is Bei Chenyan or not, since he is a member of the ghost clan, and he committed such an inhumane thing, the Snow clan will never allow him to live!
Xuan Ye let out a soft "sneer", and his red and thin lips curled up slightly.

He didn't explain, and he didn't want to bother to explain any more. He said in a cold voice, "You are not the master's opponent. If you don't want to add more dead souls, get out of the way immediately."

He glanced around the dozens of disciples holding swords facing him, his eyes were cold, and finally his eyes fell on Ling Xiyue, with ups and downs of light and shadow.

"Arrogance." Xuan Tianji looked at him coldly, and with the long sword in his hand, he did it himself, his white robe fluttering with the wind, "Form the formation!"

Surrounded by swords and swords, the battle was about to break out, but was interrupted by Ling Xiyue, "Wait a minute!"

"Xiyue?" Xuan Tianji looked at Ling Xiyue.

What is this girl going to do?
Ling Xiyue glanced at Xuan Tianji, frowned and pursed her lips, but said nothing.

Afterwards, she turned around and walked forward a few steps slowly, and came to Xuan Ye, her clear eyes were quiet, she met his eyes, and almost squeezed out every word from the depths of her throat, "Is it you?"

She doesn't believe what anyone says, but she needs an answer from him.

Feng Xue lifted her long hair, and Ling Xiyue clenched her hands tightly in her sleeves. In just a few seconds, she was already sweating faintly, and she could almost hear the sound of her heart beating.

It's not him, don't be him...

Otherwise, how should she face it?
Even if it is controlled by the blood curse, there are still hundreds of innocent lives alive!

Little Shitou, Sister-in-Law and the others, how innocent are they?She will never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

It was she who provoked Xuan Ye to chase him to the snowy area, her cruel disregard for Xuan Ye, and her negligence that led to this situation!
Don't blame him, it's all her fault!
Ling Xiyue held her breath at this time, as if waiting for a trial of life and death.

"Xiyue, what do you have to say to this murderous monster?" Xuan Tianji was very puzzled by Ling Xiyue's actions, and he couldn't contain his anger when he thought of the tragic scene of the Gale Tribe.

The pupils of the surrounding Snow Clan disciples were all red.

The Snow Clan fought Luoya, and before they had a chance to take revenge, another such inhuman tragedy occurred.

Even if Xuan Ye didn't do it himself, it was a good thing done by the ghost clan. As the young master of the ghost clan, this account can be counted on him no matter what!

Xuan Ye looked into Ling Xiyue's eyes with deep blood pupils, "Do you believe me?"

"You tell me, I'll believe it." Regardless of the eyes around her, Ling Xiyue just wanted to hear him say, desperately wanting the answer.

"Xiyue!" Xuan Tianji looked at Ling Xiyue in astonishment.

Is this girl possessed?

What are you talking about!

The depths of Xuan Ye's eyes throbbed suddenly, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his lips, and there was a slight arc of a smile, which was shallow and unclear in the dim light of the sky, but it seemed to be able to melt the ten thousand years of ice in the entire snowy area.

"I haven't," he said.

(End of this chapter)