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

In order to save his life, Lan Chuchu had to summon the witch god again.

She only hopes that the witch god has been in a better mood for a while.

But in fact, the opposite is true, and the Witch God is in a very bad mood.

The witch god has been scorched for a while, and Xin Lin puts out various baskets.

Even his men had little time to take care of it.

He seriously doubted whether he caught Xin Lin in Jiu You Hell.

Anyway, this little devil came to torture him.

She poked Lou Zi all the time every day.

In order to prevent her from causing trouble, the witch god simply shut her up.

But even if locked up, she can cause trouble.

Like Fang Cai, she burned the mansion of the witch god, and there were many prisoners who rebelled against the witch god in that mansion.

The witch is catching the fugitives now.

"Great Lord Witch God, your most faithful servant ..."

When Lan Chuchu's voice sounded.

Wu Wu cursed.

"Damn, what the hell is that guy, Xi Jiuye!"

How many times have I said, don't disturb him until the next Need for the Sky Seal appears.

If Xi Jiuye doesn't give a reasonable reason, Wujin will definitely turn his face.

"Lan Chuchu, I should have warned you that the consequences of calling me at will are very serious."

The voodoo gritted his teeth.

"Master Wujin, his subordinates are forced. It's not me, it's Ye Lingyue. She wants to see Lord Wujin."

Lan Chuchu stubbornly.

She could feel the breath of Ye Lingyue on her scalp.

Although he no longer recites the scriptures, it seems that Yu Wei still has the buddha power that Ye Lingyue exudes.

Lan Chuchu was sitting on a needle felt, trembling slightly.

"Ye Lingyue ..."

This name is not strange to the witch god.

In fact, Xin Lin often mentioned her good friend.

In the cell of the city's main palace, Ye Lingyue watched Lan Chuchu crawling on the ground in a weird posture, with a pious expression and muttering something.

Suddenly, her expression became solemn and fearful.

"Master Wu Wu is willing to see you, but you'd better be careful so as not to hurt me. You want to die, I don't want to die yet."

Lan Chuchu didn't have a good air.

Lord Wujin is in a bad mood, she can feel it.

I hope Ye Lingyue will not say anything that offends Lord Wujin, otherwise, they will not be able to bear the anger of Lord Wujin.

Lan Chuchu really didn't want to bear it again, and fell into the horror of Nine Nether Hell.

A dark mist rose at Lan Chuchu's feet.

The black mist spread and enveloped the entire cell.

Ye Lingyue was caught in the black mist, and everything around him could not be seen.

Indistinctly, she seemed to hear the shouts of A Guang and Xi Yun.

"Sister."

"Lingyue."

"Don't worry, I won't be okay, you stay outside, don't come in. If something is wrong, I will call you."

After Ye Lingyue sent the words out, he could not even hear the last voice.

There was silence in my ears.

Lan Chuchu was gone.

But Ye Lingyue knew that someone around was looking at her.

That is the witch god.

She has had several encounters with the Witch God.

But it's not like this time, directly against.

More often than not, the witch god lay dormant behind Lan Chuchu and Xi Jiuye, and took the trick with her.

Wujin, originated from the mysterious power of Wang Wushan.

Since ancient times, the Xi people have been exposed to the power of the witch god.

He seems to be a deity, but more like a demon.

He was in the Nine Nether Hell, spying on everything in the thirty-three days and the ninety-nine places.

Ye Lingyue knows very little about the witch god.

Unclear age, appearance and origin.

But one thing is that the strength of the other party is undoubtedly very strong.

Moreover, he has a large number of believers.

Ye Lingyue has every reason to believe that the powerful witch power possessed by the other party is precisely derived from the belief power of his believers.

Darkness, boundlessness, enough darkness to engulf everything.

This piece of darkness is like a breath of death.

Ye Lingyue did not move, neither advanced nor retreated.

The observation of the witch god seems to have a knife, and it hangs above the head, although it will fall.

"Ye Lingyue, why did you find me out?"

Finally, the witch said.

In the darkness, a pair of blue eyes appeared.

It was an extremely pure blue.

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised. The man who controlled everything in the dark world actually had a pair of baby blue eyes, almost pure blue.

It was really an accident.

"I am looking for you for Xin Lin."

As soon as Ye Lingyue had finished speaking, the blue eyes changed, and the blue eyes became dark blue, and the emotions in the shadows were brewing.

"You know the little devil is in my hands. I get it. There is a connection between the two of you. She has been hiding from me and is contacting you. No wonder she will poke out so many baskets."

There was a little more anger in the tone of the voodoo.

The little devil wanted to anger him, and then asked him to send him away earlier.

Oh ~ I want to be beautiful!

The more she did this, the more he refused her.

This ... Ye Lingyue was a little surprised.

Witch God actually has emotions.

"Xiao Lin is innocent, let her go, if you have any hatred, just come at me."

Ye Lingyue did not know why Xin Lin was selected by the Wujin.

"You made a mistake and I have no hatred with you. I really say hatred because of your ancestors."

The witch snorted.

What is the difference between her ancestor and the witch god?

Ye Lingyue slightly surprised.

However, the Wujin is obviously not interested in talking about the past, or that he is not happy to mention his original failure.

"As for the little devil, I will let her go, but the premise is to find her a suitable body first. You also know that her soul is very special, and the average body can't bear it."

The witch sneered coldly.

He came to Xin Lin because of Xin Lin's special fate.

Only a life like Xin Lin can enter that place and find "her."

It seems that the Wujin did not lie.

He was not malicious towards Xiao Lin.

Ye Lingyue certainly knows the particularity of Xin Lin's fate.

At the beginning, because of Xin Lin's fate, she used Jiuzhou Ding to reshape her body with her own blood and Di Xin's flesh.

It's a pity, that flesh, and finally Xin Lin gave her back.

If there is no physical body, Xin Lin, even after thirty-three days, is a lonely spirit.

"Where is the suitable body for Xiao Lin?"

Ye Lingyue asked.

"That place, you right now, can't go at all, unless ..."

The witch's voice was indifferent.

"Unless what?"

Ye Lingyue asked.

"Unless you first collect the top five heavenly seals. I have forgotten that you have collected two heavenly seals. In this case, you should also know about Wu Xinghai."

Ye Lingyue was secretly surprised. It seemed that nothing could hide the eyes of the witch god.