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

When Ye Lingyue secretly panicked, Emperor Xin was not like that.

"The nanny."

Di Xin secretly handed Ye Lingyue a look, and Ye Lingyue followed him aside.

"Washer, do you want to help that little guy?"

Di Xin looked at the imp, with a hesitant look on his face.

He understands his mother's washing, Ye Lingyue is a cold-hearted person in most cases, but this does not mean that she is a cold-blooded person.

On the contrary, in most cases, Ye Lingyue has a blood that is difficult for ordinary people.

Emperor Xin could see that Ye Lingyue moved the silhouette to the ghost even more.

"It helped us find Xiao Zhi, and, if it were not Xiao Xiao, Old Xintou would not be caught."

Ye Lingyue frowned.

She did have an unusual feeling for the child.

This feeling, even Ye Lingyue felt very surprised.

She has been for many years, and has never had such an urge.

At first, she regarded the ghost as another Zeng Xiaoyu, but after spending time with the ghost, Ye Lingyue could hardly treat it as a childish child.

It has a very different IQ and behavioral pattern from the average child.

Not to mention, it can actually hide Nirvana reincarnation.

This little devil must be very simple, otherwise he will not even do everything possible to try to capture its soul.

This time, let her follow a curiosity guide and be a good person.

"However, it obviously doesn't want to take your love."

Emperor Xin did not stop Ye Lingyue. In fact, Emperor Xin also had some interest in the imp.

"I have my own way. The child is too proud and too self-respecting."

Ye Lingyue was clear.

This character of the imp should be related to his background in Wang Wu. It is used to independence, does not believe in people, and does not easily make friends.

Such a temperament is not conducive to its growth.

When Ye Lingyue and Dixin discussed, Xiaoche and Xiaowuya took turns to appease the imp.

"Xiao A Piao, don't be sad, people can't be reborn."

"Don't be sad, kid, Simbo is in the spirit of heaven, and he doesn't want to see you like that."

The two little guys said nothing to you, but the devil still said nothing.

Lao Xin's appearance before death was clear.

It's all because of it. If it weren't for it, Laoxin wouldn't be targeted by the corpse demon.

A strong sense of guilt permeated my heart, which was very uncomfortable.

"Lao Xintou is gone, he can't see it."

The little ghost whispered.

Xiaoqiyo and Xiaowuya were dumb, wondering how to appease.

"He can't see it, but at least, you can fulfill his will for him. Don't forget, old Xintou hopes to death, you can leave the witch."

Ye Lingyue's voice came from behind.

The blurry light and shadow symbolizing the imp, could not help but shock, obviously, it was stimulated by Ye Lingyue's words.

"For Lao Xintou, in addition to seeing you leave the king and witch, the last wish of this life should and hope to be able to bring his own corpses, as well as those of other soldiers out of the king and witch.

Di Xin also walked over.

He followed the night and looked at the ancient battlefield.

The ancient battlefield, which has a history of more than five thousand years, looks desolate and barren.

The corpses that had been dried out were displayed like rubble.

"Leave the king ... but can I ... can I leave? I can't even practice ghost power."

The imp's voice was a bit hesitant.

Five thousand years ago, a lone soul including the old ghost, all the time, do not want to leave the witch.

But Wang Wushan's powerful prohibition of Heaven and Man is like a natural barrier, isolating all their hopes.

As far as ghosts are concerned, even ghost power cannot be cultivated. What else can it do?

There used to be the protection of Lao Xintou, but now Lao Xintou is dead ...

"Unable to cultivate ghost power doesn't mean you can't cultivate. I used to be like you, I couldn't cultivate the martial arts of my world, but I never thought that I was a waste. I cultivated spiritual power, studied medicine, and finally the awakening of heavenly power , Who can guarantee that you will not be the next me? "

Ye Lingyue walked in front of the imp, she crouched down and looked at the imp.

"Can I really practice other strengths?"

Xu Shi Ye Lingyue's words were too contagious. There was a little more anticipation in the voice of the imp.

"Things are artificial. If you don't try, how do you know that you can't do it? The world outside Wang Wu is vast. There are people outside, there are heavens outside. As long as you are willing to let us help you, you have a chance to get out of Wang Wu."

Ye Lingyue said with a smile.

"But ... why do you want to help me. Old Xintou once said that he is not affected by powerlessness."

Ye Lingyue's stubborn temper made Ye Lingyue a headache.

She couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows.

"Who said I am helping you, and how do you know that you cannot help us? I need a guide to go to the mountainside to find the Witch King. I think that the whole King Wushan has no other lone souls than you who are willing to help me. "

"How do you know that I have been to the mountainside?"

The little devil was shocked, he secretly infiltrated the mountainside, but even the old Xintou did not know.

From the day it was born in Wang Wu, Lao Xin Tou 1 told him that he must not enter the strength range of Wu Wang.

But how old is the ancient battlefield, the imp has stayed here for six years, and has long been tired of it, taking advantage of an opportunity that old Xintou did not pay attention to, he quietly sneaked into the mountainside.

"The range of action of the Witch King is above the mountainside. If you don't overstep, how could he know your existence?"

Ye Lingyue said with a smile.

Even though the imp is clever, he is only a devil after all.

The little ghost coughed a few times. It seemed to hesitate, but after a while, he finally made up his mind.

"Okay, I chose to cooperate with you, but I have a condition, I will be your guide, but you have to help me, and work together to kill the Witch King and the Corpse Demon."

In the tone of the imp, there was awe-inspiring murderousness.

Ye Lingyue and Di Xin couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

This little devil, though small in person, is really not small in ambition. He would kill the Witch King when he spoke?

Ye Lingyue and Emperor Xin were all well-known for the strength of the Witch King. Even if the two teamed up, I was afraid that there would be no way to kill him.

"I know the weakness of the Witch King. Just wait for the time to kill him and revenge the old Xintou. As for the corpse demons, he has killed so many lone souls.

Said the devil coldly.

As long as these two people die, the lone souls of the entire Wang Wushan are safe.

Over the years, the old Xintou has been trying to fight against the corpses and witch kings.

Now he is gone. As a child of Lao Xintou, he has to shoulder Lao Xintou's legacy.

In the heart of the devil, he has made up his mind, not only himself, but also the corpse of the old Xintou. It also has to take these lone souls of Wang Wu together and leave Wang Wu Mountain together, breaking the prohibition of Heaven and Man!