Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 811 Don't be afraid, I'm here!

Chapter 811: Don't be afraid, I'm here!

After coldly dropping a sentence, Bei Chenyan hugged Ling Xiyue and turned around.

In the last moment, the slender figure who was still in front of everyone's eyes was a hundred meters away in the next moment. Under the clear light of the moonlight, it turned into a shadow, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant, leaving the messy snowy valley behind.

There is also a group of Snow Clan who are relatively speechless and sigh inwardly.

Venerable Kaiyang stared at the direction Bei Chenyan was leaving, frowned his gray brows, and said slowly in a hoarse voice, "The ghost clan did not hesitate to spend hundreds of clan masters to sneak attack on Luoya, taking away not only the phoenix jade talisman, There is also Bei Chenyan who is frozen and sleeping there."

"Perhaps, Bei Chenyan was the target of the ghost clan at the beginning, and it's not yet known. The Phoenix Feather Jade Talisman was just a fluke..." Xuan Tianji said suddenly, and continued.

Seriously injured, he let out a cough after speaking.

And Venerable Kaiyang and Venerable Yaoguang looked at each other, and fell silent suddenly, in the silent snowy land where the falling snow was flying, only Xuan Tianji's deep cough could be heard.

Something became clearer in their minds little by little.

That makes sense!

The reason why the ghost clan set up a suspicious situation and made such a big battle was to create the illusion that Bei Chenyan's body was burned, and then secretly took Bei Chenyan away.

After all, there is absolutely no need for the ghost clan to be so crazy just for the sake of the Feng Ling Yu Talisman.

Venerable Yaoguang let out a soft "呵", and the tip of his snow-white eyebrows twitched together, "No, it's still not right, Bei Chenyan is just the emperor of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, why should he let the ghost clan not hesitate to lose hundreds of masters for him, and also want to kill him?" take away?"

"It's not just to avenge the revenge outside Mingbei Pass, right? Even if it's revenge, the ghost clan is looking for the Huangfu family and my Xue clan. It's not possible to vent all the anger on Bei Chenyan alone."

"That's right..." Venerable Kai Yang nodded, his voice was deep, "This is also something I can't figure out."

The corners of Xuan Tianji's pale mouth were tense, and he was silent for a while, and said again, "Bei Chenyan's situation at that time was dangerous, and it was not much worse than Xiyue's state just now."

"At that time, the two priests of Huangfu's family, Qinglong Baihu, and King Feng tried our best to keep him alive. In such a state, only the power of the blood curse can revive him."

I thought they had caught the key point, but found that things were getting more and more puzzling.

Venerable Yaoguang pulled his beard and fell into deep thought, "But what reason does the ghost clan have to save Bei Chenyan? If it's revenge, then just burn it to death, but the ghost clan uses the power of the blood curse, Bring it back to life!"

"Or, Bei Chenyan is the blood of the ghost clan? He is really the ghost king's own son!" Venerable Kaiyang guessed, and he exchanged glances with Venerable Yaoguang.

"No, no, no... the time is wrong." Xuan Tianji slowly shook his head, "Xuan Ye, the youngest son of the Ghost King, although he has never shown his face outside the Nether Realm, and even few members of the ghost clan have seen his true face, but He is indeed in the dark swamp of the underworld."

"As for Beichenyan, he was born in Zhongzhou and grew up in Tianlin Palace. He is the son of Emperor Tianlin, there is no doubt about it."

Xuan Tianji put his hands behind his back, murmured as if he was talking to himself, and analyzed, "Xuan Ye was under the blood curse, but it is rumored that Xuan Ye has been unconscious since that year, and the person I see now is Bei Chenyan. He also bears the blood curse, so where is Xuan Ye?"

Even Mo Qianying, who was next to him, couldn't help but frowned, following Master, "This matter is indeed strange, the ghost clan will not save a person for no reason, and they even created such a powerful enemy with their own hands..."

Because he was afraid of Bei Chenyan's power, that's why he sealed his memory with the power of the blood curse?
Venerable Kai Yang speculated again, "Could it be that the ghost king transferred the blood curse from Xuan Ye to Bei Chenyan? To save him?"

"Hey, that's all. I'm stuck here, so I can only guess out of thin air." Xuan Tianji flicked his sleeves and glanced around, "I still want to clean up the current situation. If the ghost clan really has any conspiracy, the driver will definitely make another move. , we will see when the time comes.”

"Hmm..." The two Venerables nodded slowly.

The disciples and elders of the Snow Clan took the dead and the wounded out of the valley.

Soon, there was only a piece of blood-stained mottled mountains and fields left. This area still vaguely echoed with the breath of dead souls and slaughter, but gradually, it was buried by the white snow that was flying all over the sky.

The whole world is as holy as ever.

Thousands of miles of frozen world, this heavy snow, one day and one night.

All the crimes and blood were covered up in the snow-white depths, never to be seen again. After a catastrophe, the weather was calm, as if nothing had happened, but it seemed that the whole world had changed.

Night, as thick as splashed ink.

The heavy snow has been swirling, and it is still going on.

In the depths of that silent valley, in this radiant world, a small cave was filled with warm orange light, and the tiny rays of light danced and shone on the white snow outside the cave.

A man in a black robe was washing the blood off his hands by the ice spring flowing down from the mountain.

Inside the cave, a fire was lit in the center. The girl was covered with a black light velvet cloak, the corners of her white clothes were blood-stained, her pretty cheeks were clean and bright, only the corners of her mouth were slightly dry, her sleeping face was peaceful, and her whole body was covered in warm orange. The light shines.

Suddenly, she moved, and the corner of her mouth opened slightly, "Yan..."

After a sound, he suddenly hurried, "Yan!"

Ling Xiyue's delicate body trembled violently, and beads of sweat gushed out of her forehead in an instant!

The black shadow rolled into the cave like a gust of wind, bringing flakes of snowflakes flying in, and under the shining of the golden light, it turned into mist.

Bei Chenyan hugged the girl who was frightened in her sleep and shouted loudly into her arms, and pressed it to her chest, "I'm here, Xiyue, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The man's bright red lips pressed against the girl's fair forehead, whispering softly and comfortingly.

As if she could hear and feel the warmth of the man, the girl's tightly knit brows gradually unfurled into a small ball, nestling in the man's broad embrace with peace of mind, and her clenched fists loosened little by little.

What kind of nightmare did she have to frighten that chic, free-spirited woman into such a state?

Bei Chenyan looked at the sleeping person in his arms, with strong self-blame in his eyes, and a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Xiyue, I will never leave you alone, I will never leave you again, don't be afraid, go to sleep .”

Only now did he realize how wrong he was.

No matter life or death, no matter where he goes, whether in blue sky, in heaven or hell, he should take her with him.

The man in his arms seemed to have heard the man's promise, and the panic expression on his face disappeared. His little head was gently resting on his chest, sleeping peacefully, with a faint curve appearing at the corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)