The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Those who confront him, looking at him as he is today, have no bliss at all, but the fear of the rabbit's death.

Because they all know that.

Those who have been poisoned by ghosts are not only wolves, but also emperors.

Soon, the emperor will be like a wolf.

The wolves died and they were just sad.

But once the emperor was truly alien, it collapsed that day.

Starwolf's eyes shed tears of blood, began to alienate his face, constantly trembling and twisting.

“Antidote... there will be antidote... must be able to refine it? ”

He grabbed the cold night's hand and asked again and again with its almost indestructible voice.

He knew he couldn't wait for the cure.

But you can!

As long as he's okay, as long as he doesn't die, even if he goes to hell.

But he couldn't see for himself that the king was intact. Even if he died, he still had the guilt of eating bones, and he could not meditate.

“Your Highness! ”

“See Your Majesty! ”

The crowd suddenly heard a disturbance and fell on their knees.

Compared to the cold cicadas of the weekdays, today they cannot help but look up from time to time.

Faces are covered with fears and panic.

The wolf tried to keep his eyes wide open and want to see people clearly.

At this time, however, there was only a glimmer of blood in his eyes and he could not even see his figure clearly.

He has disturbed his most revered monarch, and now he can't even see the monarch again.

Blood tears poured out of the orbit with endless remorse and frustration.

“Your Majesty... Your Majesty... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have... disobeyed orders... and left Miss Jun...”

Not only did he apologize to His Majesty, but he also apologized to Junmuyan and his little master.

The warning of the crisis meant that Mu Yan and Bao were in a state of despair.

He and His Majesty couldn't make it. Perhaps, the woman and the little master have both...

“Muay and Bao are fine. ”

Men's low, cold voices suddenly entered the wolf's ears.

There was no ups or downs, but it seemed like a breeze, slightly dissipating the wolf's remorse.

His mouth was full of fangs and he laughed.

Junmuyan and the little master are still alive, can't they be saved by him?

Wonderful... really wonderful!

A howling voice was heard in the wolf's mouth, “Your Highness, Your Highness... you must live... Miss King... they are still waiting for you... my subordinates... my subordinates are leaving first...”

After that, his head turned in the direction of the cold night.

He couldn't see clearly, but he knew that the cold night was sitting beside him.

The two of them don't deal with each other all the time, and they do a lot of tripping and lagging.

But brotherhood, which has fought side by side for so many years, is not a lie.

“Cold Night...” The Wolf's voice grew blurred and mute, "Kill me... I don't want to be that monster... Kill me! ”

A pair of tigers were red on a cold night, and the voice was hoarse and barely speakable, "Wolf, hang on a little longer, hang on a little longer, the Pharmaceutical King may be here soon! ”

“Ha... ha... in that case, do you... do you believe? ”

In that case, no one in the room would believe it, not even on a cold night.

The scourge of ghosts has long been unknown to the land of immortals.

Would it wait until today if we could develop a drug that would completely curb poisoning?