Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

The Yu Chi family and the Dong Mi family also encountered the same thing?

Mo Changkong was surprised.

"Where does this start?"

"Where are there so many things, just look at the body to know."

If the blood is a step forward, it is necessary to reveal the white cloth of a corpse.

Mo Changkong was furious.

"Slow down, who are you, and dare to let go of my Mo's site?"

He saw that Xue Chi was following Wei Chiqing, thinking he was the other party's attendant.

Xue Chi sneered twice, a red light flashed in the palm of his hand, his palm turned into a claw backhand, but the hand of Mo Changkong was shaken.

Mo Changkong didn't expect a classmate to have such a profound training.

He took two steps back, and there was a pain on the back of his hand. When he fixed his eyes, a piece of flesh on the back of his hand had been torn away.

To make matters worse, the wound on the back of his hand suddenly became black and red.

poisonous!

When Mo Changkong was shocked, he saw the back of his hand, and the flesh and blood quickly rotted and decayed at the speed visible to the naked eye.

A name flashed in his head.

"You are bloody late!"

In a foreign country, between hands, you can make the skin rotten, and only the bloodthirsty demon king blood is late.

This guy, who looks like a savage, is bloody late.

"If you still have a bit of eyesight, you still know the lord's name."

Blood lingered, and the white cloth on the body was opened.

"Quickly cure me."

If Mo Changkong knew that the person in front of him was blood late, he wouldn't do anything with him if he killed him.

His blood is slow, his hands are poisonous, and his poison can only be healed by the Wuxian of Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Blood is late, you can't speak well before you start, the joke is over, and quickly give Mo Shao Lord the antidote."

Wei Chiqing rubbed his eyebrows.

The blood pressure was not heard, and he continued to look at the body.

"you……"

Wei Chiqing looked at Mo Changkong rather helplessly.

Mo Changkong was anxious like the ants on the hot pot, wandering around.

"Blood is late, you first give the antidote to the chief Mo Shao."

Mo Changkong was worried, and he heard a pleasant female voice in his ear.

It was another woman who came with Yu Chiqing and Dong Mi Junwu.

When the woman advanced early, Mo Changkong was mad at Zhang's affairs, and he didn't even notice the woman. At this moment, he felt dizzy in his mind.

The woman is unmatched in appearance, with a large cloak that is not fit, with a small face under the cloak, only the size of a slap.

Her eyes were moving, and the sound of speech was like a feather heaving in her ears, making her heart tremble.

Mo Changkong almost forgot all the poisonous things in his body.

What made Mo Changkong even more unbelievable was that the woman had just finished speaking. The bloody boy immediately became uncharacteristically took out the medicine and threw it to Mo Changkong.

"Looking at your luck, my goddess opened her mouth, and I will spare you not to die."

Wei Chiqing rolled his eyes very weakly. Could the bloody fellow, Chongyou Qingyou, do something more obvious.

"But found something?"

Wei Chiqing asked blood late angrily.

Xue Chi, a man with poisonous blood and flesh, is a master of poison, and he is also a master of medicine.

He has seen the corpse and will surely find it.

"No, the death method is different from those of Dong Milu and Wei Jun earlier. However, looking at the method, it is indeed Zhang Feng's wind devil."

With the blood spreading his hands, he found so much, and it seemed that it really was so.

Mo Changkong had swallowed the medicine, but he was hesitant to evade the blood, and he said hesitated.

"Actually, I have also noticed that the corpses of the Zhang family were also injured by the techniques of the Mo family."

In the Tiangong tent, everyone was silent.

This is indeed a weird thing. The body of any family is injured by the opponent's family, and the unique magic skills of these families are obviously not easily leaked.

"Does it mean that the wounded are proficient in the magic skills of the families? Is there such a presence in a foreign country?"

Dong Mijun wondered.

"Maybe, the other party is not one person at all, but several people."

Ye Lingyue stepped forward to check the body.

"Goddess, don't do it. This kind of dirty work is exhausting. I'll do it. I have checked this body, there is no doubt about it."

Seeing that Ye Lingyue was about to start, he quickly stopped it.

"You just checked the surface of the body."

Ye Lingyue shook his head.

"The surface of the body? What does this mean?"

Blood was puzzled.

"For a corpse, external injuries are part of it, and internal injuries are part of it."

Ye Lingyue also saw the wounds on the surface of the body, but these were all appearances in her eyes.

"Goddess, I have seen it inside, and I swept it magically."

Blood lag certainly cannot ignore such an important matter as internal injuries.

"Not inside, but blood, and organs."

Ye Lingyue also understands that the cultivation of the high, especially those with blood delay, to the seven or eight steps in the Nether Realm, generally speaking, can see the situation in the body.

Internal injuries can be seen at a glance.

"Zangfu blood? What do you think? Or, I'll split the boy's body!"

As soon as he heard the blood, without saying a word, he lifted his sleeves and started to do it.

"Bloody, don't go too far! Even if you humiliate me, even the body will not be let go!"

When Mo Changkong heard it, he almost never felt angry.

It's too unreasonable to do the blood late thing.

Yu Chiqing and Dong Mijun were busy one by one, and held back the blood, lest the kid might be stupid.

"You can see the inside clearly without dissection, but I need some time."

Ye Lingyue said, putting his hand on the body.

In her right palm, Gan Ding is moving.

Since Ding Ling collapsed, Ding Xi has not grown.

There are two black and white breaths inside, and Ye Lingyue will use one point and one point less.

But this time, the situation was special, Ye Lingyue had to figure out the real cause of death of these people.

From Xiaowuya telling Ye Lingyue, after the dead enemy of the undead Haohuang reached the origin of the curse, Ye Lingyue felt that she did not cover the plot.

But how to break this conspiracy, she had no clue.

White breathed into the body of the corpse.

There is no problem with muscles, blood or organs.

It looks like he was injured by a claw injury ... Ye Lingyue let Ding Xi move slowly.

"How? But found something?"

Xue Chi and others asked.

"Not yet."

Ye Lingyue did not give up and continued to examine the second body.

As time went by, everyone in the camp was waiting patiently.

But Ye Lingyue still didn't find anything, the third and fourth still didn't find anything.

Ye Lingyue can feel that the interest in Qianding is constantly being worn out. If this continues, the white interest will only be used up.

The last body was over, Ye Lingyue hesitated and put his palm on the body ...