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

He was greedy and afraid to die, using spiritual and magic as a shield.

Even on this side of the Underworld, he pushed two people into the mouth of the ghost.

Such a coward would be the master of their underworld.

Compared to the great emperor of the extreme spring and autumn, and the heir, who was only seven years old and was treated differently by the demon.

If they were demons, they wouldn't marry their daughters.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads of disappointment.

Even Yu Chen's attitude towards Yin Yuan Yuan Yi is getting colder and more impatient.

Yin Yuanqi's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are about to explode.

He chewed his teeth and stared at Mu Liu Yun. The preaching said: "That's what you said, look at the heavy casualties, I sit in the fisherman's favor?! ”

Mu Liuyun smiled low and smiled: "Young master, don't rush! Didn't the show start yet? ”

He slowly extended his hand and handed a small black porcelain bottle to Yin Yuan-yi: “The Young Lord simply poured what was in the bottle onto the two dead eaters. I guarantee you'll get what you want soon. ”

Yin Yuan-yi took the bottle and looked at it suspiciously.

There are no spiritual fluctuations or traces of tokens.

It's like, just an ordinary bottle of porcelain.

Yin Yuanqiaomei: “What is this? ”

“Oh, I told you, it's a good thing that makes the Lesser Master want to do things. ”

Yin Yuan-yi glanced out of the junction.

By this time, more and more ghosts had fallen from the cracks.

The earth is almost filled with dense numbness.

Sometimes even beneath the abyss, the ghost falls.

But strangely, only around the bodies of those two four-stage ghosts were they empty.

Those low-ranking eaters were walking around like they were afraid of something.

Yin Yuanyuan was upset: “Why don't you pour it yourself? ”

With so many ghosts out there, he didn't want to get out of the big picture.

Mu Liuyun mocked the corners of his lips.

Such an idiot, if not for his special identity, would do a little good.

He doesn't even care.

But there was no leakage of emotion on the face. The smile remained gentle and tender. “If the Young Master fears that he will be enthralled by ghosts, all he needs to do is take this temporarily deodorant Dan medicine. ”

Mu Liuyun took out a small piece of Dan medicine and sent it to Yin Yuan Yi's hand.

The low voice has a hint of mesmerization: "Neither the polar regions nor the devil tribe despise you so much and humiliate you with such recklessness. Young Lord, do you not want to push them into Hell with your own hands and then stand by and watch them weep and cry in despair? ”

Yin Yuan-yi's eyes suddenly became disoriented and resentful. He muttered: “Yes! Ben Major pushed them to hell himself! I want them to know what happened to me. ”

He swallowed the Dan medicine, grabbed the porcelain bottle in his hand and quietly left the junction under the cover of Mu Liuyun.

……

“In the far east of the Great Sad Temple, how could the Master Jingyuan come to the southwest? ”

“Amitabha Buddha.” The pure smile was far and away, and Jun-soo's face was somewhat missed, "the poor monk heard of his brother and came looking for him. ”

I've heard a lot of things.

As the world knows, Bodhisattva Damo of the Great Sadness Temple had three disciples.

The smallest is the net distance.

The biggest is the real power of the Great Sad Temple today [Master of Good Wisdom].

Yet the legal name of the second apprentice [Enlightenment] disappeared many years ago.

Nobody knows where he went so far.