Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 687

Chapter 687

Above the sky, strong wind is blowing.

The little white dragon flying fast in the clouds, faintly, seemed to have heard a weak call. Looking down, I saw that the woman inside the ice crystal had opened her eyes for some unknown time.

“Yue’er, are you okay?” Xiao Bailong asked hurriedly, ecstatic.

“I feel that my time limit is approaching.” Ziyue said: “Senior Yulong, find a place to bury me.”

“No, believe me, I can definitely save you.” Xiao Bailong gradually reduced his smile and said solemnly.

“Then…what can you do?” Ziyue asked weakly as if hope had germinated in her heart.

Xiao Bailong looked at her almost transparent body, and suddenly fell silent.

In his impression, there is really no way to save a soul who is about to die.

“In the legend, in the abyss of hell, there is a powerful healer named Ghost Doctor, who can heal any terminal illness.”

“If you really can’t help it, take me to the abyss. If he can’t even save me, then throw my remnant soul into the realm of the world, and we may meet again in the future.”

…

In the abyss of hell, a gloomy gorge.

The little white dragon smashed through the thorns, tried his best, and finally rushed through the death Jedi at the cost of being covered with scars, and saw the so-called ghost doctor.

It was a small, rickety old woman with a dense wrinkled face, standing in a gloomy old mansion with a gloomy expression.

“She is on the verge of dispersing her soul, and I can’t save her.” Facing Bai Long’s request, the ghost doctor said coldly.

Xiao Bailong sat down on the ground and said sadly, “Is there no way to do it?”

“It’s not that there is no way, but what price can you pay for knowing this way?” Ghost Doctor said softly with a terrible smile on his face.

Xiao Bailong’s expression was startled, his heart beating abruptly, and he stood up suddenly from the ground: “Is there any other way? If this way can really save Ziyue, I am willing to pay any price other than life.”

The ghost doctor raised his skinny palm and pointed his index finger at his body: “I… want your dragon scale.”

A dragon being stripped of phosphorus is as painful as a person being stripped of skin. If the person who executed it is still his own, it can be described as a human tragedy.

When Xiao Bailong agreed, no one except Ziyue knew what kind of pain and suffering he had experienced before he took off his dragon scales.

After witnessing all this, Ziyue filled his eyes with tears, and the memories in his mind were all the bits and pieces that he had been with him during this period of time.

She regrets, she hates, her heart is broken, but she has to endure it.

This kind of pain may not be less than the little Bailong endured.

From now on, there were thousands of urges to confess to him in her heart.

But once the line of sight meets him and sees the gentle look in his eyes, the impulse will be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

From the time she promised that person’s condition, she has been unable to retreat and can only continue to move forward.

He took the dragon scales offered by Xiao Bailong and looked at his pale face.

The ghost doctor smiled insidiously: “The only way to save this frost dragon is by your side, but you have never thought about it in this direction.”

“Stop talking nonsense, please be clear.”

“It is rumored in the Three Realms that after eating Tang Seng meat, it is possible to prove Dao Luo. But who would know that Tang Seng’s most precious soul is actually his soul, followed by his heart and liver, and finally his body.”

“Compared with the first two, the latter is just like dross.”

“As long as you dig out Sanzang’s heart and eat it for this little girl, she will not only come back to life, but will even get a blessing in disguise, gain a long life and prove the possibility of Da Luo.”

“This is something that most people don’t even dare to think about. Only you can do it. After all, you are the person who has been with Sanzang for the longest time in the westbound team, and Vegeta is not as good as you.”

The ghost doctor laughed, and the yin wind started in the courtyard.

Xiao Bailong’s body trembled abruptly, and his whole body froze in place with a dull expression.

“Dig…dug Sanzang’s heart? Is this the only way?!”

After leaving for eight or nine days, Xiao Bailong finally returned.

Alone, out of the wilderness.

Sanzang deliberately asked about Ziyue’s situation, but looking at his red eyes and pale face, he couldn’t say anything.

This time, without being reminded by anyone, Xiao Bailong took the initiative to turn into a white dragon horse and said to Sanzang, “Let’s go, let’s continue going west.”

Sanzang didn’t mount his horse, and Vegett walked to the horse’s head and asked seriously, “Do you still hate me?”

“You want to hate, but there is no reason to hate. In principle, you have done nothing wrong.” Bai Longma said softly.

“Sometimes, you don’t need any firm reason to hate someone.” Beget shook his head and said: “Seeing you like this, really, I hope my instincts are wrong.”

“It doesn’t make much sense to say this, it doesn’t help, and it can’t change anything.” Bai Longma said, turning his eyes to Sanzang, motioning him to ride on him.

Sanzang sighed slightly, and stretched out his hand to stroke the horse’s head, but keenly felt that the white dragon horse shuddered slightly, as if suffering from some pain.

His face changed slightly, he tested it again, and found that as long as he touched the white dragon horse, its body would tremble with pain.

It’s just that, for some reason, it has been gritting its teeth and resisting it.

“What happened to you!” San Zang asked in a deep voice.

“It’s nothing, just suffered some skin trauma.”

Knowing that he couldn’t hide it, Bai Longma pretended to be honest.

San Zang stood there, staring at his pupils with silent and serious eyes.

“You know, I am not a liar. You have to carry me thousands of miles along the way. Although this is your task, it is also a kindness to me. In order to repay this kindness, I can be you One of its reliance.”

So… can you give me your heart? Bai Longma asked silently in his heart.

Seeing it did not answer, Son Goku’s eyes flashed with golden light, looking at the little white dragon, his pupils contracted rapidly, and he said in a deep voice, “Where have you been with your dragon scales?”

“Your curiosity is too heavy.”

“This is not curiosity, but their care for you.” Beget said: “If you are a stranger, how could they be so anxious?”

Looking at Sanzang and Son Goku, there was a warmth in Xiao Bailong’s heart.

But when he saw Vegett, the warmth quickly cooled down.

Even if he can understand it, deep down in his heart, there is always a knot and a knot on it.

Deliberately omitting the matter of the saint monk’s heart, Xiao Bailong choked off the head and tail, and after some adaptations, he said. *