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

Mu Liu Yunyin smiled softly on his face and suddenly jumped onto a hill, dying in despair of the sky, his face suddenly shrugged, suddenly creepy.

All the eaters heard the bell, as if they had heard something, and the time was frozen.

And he stood up from the ground trembling, mumbling, “Am I wrong? That's... that's a ghost clock. ”

There is no wind in the ghost clock, only when the divine musician advances.

It's only been a year since the last ghost bell rang. How could it be? How could it be a third time?

This idea just flashed.

A brilliant light rises from the far north into the sky and bursts suddenly in the air.

Originally a land of immortals by night, all of a sudden, bright as day.

Under the light, ghosts ravaged the continent, corpses ravaged, bloody scenes like hell, nothing appeared.

The sudden ringing of the bell, with the bright light, was like pressing a pause.

Whether a man is a ghost eater, he looks up to the northern sky.

There was a huge round of silver moon rising slowly.

Nine brilliant stars, surrounded by a silver moon, slowly spinning, connected by stars and moons.

“Nine stars for the moon, again, nine stars for the moon! ”

Hidden in the heavens and the earth is a vibrant echo of music.

It's like a gentle pair of hands, gently touching every sore soul.

The leached rainwire sometime fell from the sky.

……

King reached out and caught the rain silk dripping from the sky.

As the rain filament penetrated into the body, the core of the body began to spin at high speed, and the original source of loss gradually replenished it.

But it was as if he didn't care about his body at all.

With his head slightly flanked, he listened to the violin floating in his ears, revealing a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This sounds familiar, where has he... heard it?

……

Bao nodded his head and let the white rain silk wet his little face.

In the wash of the rain wire, the tiny wounds heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The evil sword that has lost its light in its hand makes another buzzing sound.

The cracks in the sword's body began to fade away after being infiltrated by rain silk, emitting a faint fluorescence.

On the ground, the old man's only hand left to burn the bones and grow the flesh again.

Yingmei also slowly opened her eyes in the arms of the cold night and was held tightly in her arms by the cold night.

Bao looked at the emperor in front of him.

Just saw that huge blood hole in his chest, healing rapidly.

The thick energy surrounded him and the wires drilled into him.

Daddy's not gonna die!

Evil will not disappear, and no one will die!

Because someone's guarding him, guarding him.

This has never changed, not even in the thousands of mountains, not even in the two worlds.

Suddenly, I couldn't help but hold my tears for a long time and overflowed from my eyes.

“It's Mother!” Bao plunged into the emperor's arms and cried out, "Daddy, did Mother save us? ”

The Emperor looked at the Spiritual Ring in his hand.

As the rain falls, surrounding the body, countless divine elements pour into the body.

His wounds recovered at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

His strength recovered rapidly.

The emperor looked and couldn't help but smile.

helpless, drowsy and sweet.

Junmuyan is Junmuyan.

Never weak, needing human protection.

She can break through everything in the world and even protect him in reverse.