Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Chapter 662: Collect souvenirs

Ouyang Wanrou stopped, her eyes turned sharply.

Then, a purple light appeared in her pupils, faintly flowing with her eyes.

Ouyang Wanrou rubbed her eyes and rubbed her eyes, but struck her thighs as if she were dreaming.

The sharp pain told her that she saw that a whip exuding this purple aura was lying at the feet of Mu Ziling ...

"Purple shadow golden whip! It is really a golden shadow whip!" Ouyang Wanrou's eyes glowed brightly, and her tone of voice was hard to hide.

Unexpectedly, her beloved whip was only destroyed shortly, and Heaven actually let her see the purple shadow golden whip again, a legendary artifact she wanted to find in her dreams.

At this moment Ouyang Wanrou was thinking about taking the purple shadow golden whip as her own.

Thinking ability often does not come quickly, she rushed forward ...

However, before Ouyang Wanrou came, Qing Ling leaned over and said quietly: "These two women are quite picky at the time ... it's so bad."

As she said, she had quickly picked up the purple shadow gold whip and tied it to Mu Ziling's waist logically, and helped her to arrange her cloak for the future.

The purple shadow golden whip was completely covered by the cloak.

Ouyang Wan softly paused, mixed with glittering eyes, and the bright purple light reflected from the bottom of the eyes, time disappeared.

Anyone who sees clearly can see the greed in Ouyang Wanrou's eyes that just showed the purple shadow golden whip. Qingling's mouth sneered, giving her a disdainful look.

But this time, Qing Ling's eyes clearly stayed on Ouyang Wanrou for a few seconds.

Where is this Ouyang Wanrou who disfigured her arm before?

There was no trace of injuries on her.

Not only the shaved face, but also the broken hand are restored as before ...

Amazed for only a few seconds, Qing Ling took his eyes off the matter, took Mu Ziling on his back, and walked away.

"Stop!" Ouyang Wanrou hurried forward and asked Mu Ziling with a questioning tone: "How could the purple shadow golden whip be on you?"

Like such a self-righteous person, Mu Ziling was too lazy to deal with it, and she motioned to Qing Ling to continue.

But when she saw her bitch's dress, her bag was impenetrable, Ouyang Wanrou suddenly laughed and teased: "Oh, I know ... Mu Ziling, have you done nothing to see people? ? Where did you steal the Golden Shadow Whip from Purple ...? "

The voice didn't fall, and suddenly there was a pill-like thing, which was accurately cast into Ouyang Wanrou's one-up mouth.

"Ahem! Ahem ..."

Ouyang Wanrou grabbed her neck subconsciously and wanted to spit it out, but she couldn't spit it out.

Immediately realizing that it was Mu Ziling's ghost, Ouyang Wan's face turned red and soft, and she suddenly started to yell when she took a breath.

But who knows, she always makes a "Ya-Ya" sound, no matter how you open your mouth, I can't spit out a clear word.

At this time, Bai Yixue came over, looked at Ouyang Wanrou, and looked at Mu Ziling: "What did you eat for her? She couldn't say anything-"

Bai Yixue didn't finish talking, Mu Ziling's incomparably quiet voice came out of his hat: "What? Do you want to try?"

Bai Yixue closed her mouth immediately.

At the same time, Ouyang Wanrou, who was still "alas," exploded.

Mu Ziling seemed to have eyes behind him, and said coldly: "Ouyang Wanrou, don't think I dare not do anything to you. If you don't know what to do, I will let you melt on this pile of bones immediately. As one. "

Qing Ling stepped on the blood-red monster bird's bones, making a crisp and appalling clicking sound, she said with a jealous voice: "Don't say, the sound of this bone is pretty good ..."

Suddenly, Ouyang Wan's flushed face faded slightly, and she stood still.

At this time, Qing Ling's feet that stepped on the bone suddenly shook violently, and even Mu Ziling, who was carrying her back, was shaking.

Before he understood what was going on, Qing Ling's body had jumped up and flew to the flat ground with Mu Ziling.

At the same time, the bones in one place seemed to be alive, and were about to move.

Immediately afterwards, they slammed on the ground like corpses.

"How can this be? Is this bone about to die and be resurrected?" Qing Ling was startled, afraid of danger, and she took several steps back.

Mu Ziling, who had been lowering his head, looked up slightly, looking at—

I saw that the piles of bones on the ground really seemed to be alive at this moment. From time to time, they lined up neatly, as if in a line.

Several people thought that the unknown danger was coming again, and they dared not take it lightly, and stared at the skeleton skeleton with vigilance.

In less than a minute, the pile of red bones piled up in front of their eyes into a giant gate.

The surprising part is--

The door, which was piled up by bones, had no gaps and no bumpiness, as if painted with a layer of red paint, the entire facade was extremely smooth.

Seeing this, Qing Ling couldn't help but guess: "This will not be the portal for the next location?"

"It should be." Mu Ziling nodded, and said lightly, "Look over."

Qing Ling nodded "um", then walked behind carrying Mu Ziling.

"Strange? Why can't I open it?" Qing Ling stretched out a hand and pushed the door hard, but couldn't push it anymore. She was unwilling and asked: "Small spirit son, you catch me, I will try again . "

Said, Qing Ling hands together, gritted his teeth and pushed the door.

Mu Ziling hugged Qingling's neck tightly with both hands, and looked up and down the giant gate in front of him, and finally landed on two hook-like grooves in the middle of the gate, thoughtfully.

No matter how hard Qingling can't help, she can't shake this giant door. She frowns depressedly: "Isn't there any other strange key to open it? What can I do?"

Thinking of the strange embroidery key that entered Xiaoyaju before, Qing Ling was full of brains as if entangled by the needle and thread, completely knotted without solution.

Just as Qing Ling was depressed and tangled, two small beast horns suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

At the same time, Mu Ziling's voice sounded at the right time: "Try to see if the two strange keys can't be opened."

Qing Ling froze for a while, then reacted, her eyes fixed: "This is not ..."

This is not the time when she and Long Xiaoze fought against each other. Brother Brother Belly asked them to capture the beast horns?

Qing Ling looked at the two little beast horns, and at the same time saw two eye-catching grooves on the smooth door, suddenly realized, and felt deeply incredible.

Does Brother Belly have the power of an unknown prophet?

This is bright and well prepared!

Qing Ling was very puzzled. She took the little beast horns and put them on the grooves one by one.

Sure enough, the two grooves seem to be tailor-made for the two little beast horns, and they fit tightly. Very well matched.

"Mumbling--"

With a slight noise, the giant gate slowly opened inward.

When the door opened a certain width, suddenly, two impatient figures passed over the two men standing in front of the door and rushed in.

Seeing the back of Ouyang Wan gentle and Bai Yixue running faster than the rabbit, Qing Ling stomped with anger: "Really, what do these two women do besides embroidery? What we do is weird birds and we If you open it, they will only pick it up, it's shameless! "

"Chill out, just get used to it ..." Mu Ziling patted Qing Ling's shoulder: "Let's go, we will go in too."

Qing Ling didn't go in directly, but after the door was fully opened, he walked to the two doors and buckled the two beast horn keys directly.

Mu Ziling was puzzled by her actions and asked curiously.

"I don't know what else this beast horn can do ..." Qing Ling thought for a while and explained: "However, this is the hard work that I and Ozawa played down. It's rare to see. It ’s better to keep it as a memorial ... Now, one for you! ”

While talking, she handed the beast horns to Mu Ziling.

"What are you doing for me?" Mu Ziling's eyes flashed a meaningful meaning, and he didn't want to directly reject it: "This is a precious item that you and Long Xiaoze have obtained. "

"Okay, then I'll take it myself." Qing Ling didn't see the significance of Mu Ziling's eyes, and didn't think much about it. She stuffed two delicate little beast horns into her pocket, and at the end she stunned "Well, I don't want to give it to him."

"This way ..." Mu Ziling made a pretense of it, and a slight smile appeared on the face hidden under the cap.

As the corners of her mouth were raised, her clear eyes were still bright and bright, and the deep wrinkles on her face were like a blooming winter chrysanthemum, which seemed to be extraordinarily kind and warm as spring.

Such a girl, Qing Ling could not see it. If she saw it, she would never cry easily, and she might cry with distress.

No more staying, Qing Ling carrying Mu Ziling and walking towards the giant gate ...

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It was only a few days after Leng Yi took Yue Linglong from the central prosperity at the fastest speed and flew all the way to Yugong.

The cold-winged horse kept on the road for a few days, and he carried Yue Linglong shoulder by shoulder all the way, which caused a huge impact, so that Yue Linglong arrived at Yugong and woke up for another three days.

When Yue Linglong woke up, she found that she seemed to be taken to Yumiya for a short period of time with her eyes closed and opened her eyes completely. She was shaking with anger, and she was not going crazy.

After finally having a chance to solve Mu Ziling, she actually killed a blood feather guard halfway, and she was now one hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the central heyday.

How can she be angry?

But what makes Yue Ling exquisite is--

The blood-stealing Weiyu Wei actually left her casually in the garden in the deepest part of Yugong, the only dirty and dirty chalet room, and it was up to her to kill herself.

Where did Yue Linglong know, there was only a clear understanding in the heart of the relentless Leng Yi: as long as this creature called a woman still had a breath, he guaranteed that she would not die no matter where she was thrown.

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