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

The nose tower is pure white and bright as a jade and looks gorgeous and stunning.

Yet when he saw the scene in the tower, Muang felt only creepy.

There are no sculpture beams, no ancient steps, no luxurious and elegant decorations.

Some are just milky white, with a chilling pool of bones.

But it was so cold, the center of the cold pool popped from time to time.

The bubbles burst in the air and reveal a gloomy face.

The ears were filled with ghost and wolf howls.

The void also floats a little white light, like a firefly hovering around, beautiful and fantastic.

However...

“It is the lingering resentment and anger, untouchable, after the living soul has scattered. ”

Hearing a reminder from the "masked man", he quickly avoided the floating white light spot.

She looked up at the top of the tower.

The tower is not very tall from the outside, but stands inside, as if it could not be seen at all.

And it's empty, so there's no place to put the baby.

But Muay believes in her own senses and more in her seven brilliant intuitions.

Seven swords emerged from the palm of his hand, suspended in the middle of the sky, and his face jumped up.

The sword was instantly transformed into a straight shooting tower.

Luo Yunxiao didn't say anything, just flew up behind her in silence.

……

“At the top? ”

Mu Yan stood on the seven swords and looked around.

This is a very ordinary tower top, nothing.

Even the floating fireflies below disappear here.

It's just the surrounding air getting colder and colder to the bones.

When Muay opened her mouth, her voice shivered.

Just the next moment, a fluorescence covered her, bringing warmth, and the cold air was immediately dispersed for most of it.

He looked at the man next to him with gratitude.

He suddenly covered his lips with his hands and coughed a few low.

Even the body felt weak and swayed slightly.

The mist scattered around the man dissipated for a moment, revealing a thin, thin body, shaking gently in the bitter cold.

Moo-hoon.

At that moment, she always had an unknown familiarity with this strange man.

However, she could not wait to think about where that familiarity came from.

Once again, the mist covered the man, covering him up with rigor and truth.

……

“Cough...” The low cough overflowed from Lo Yunxiao's throat.

The palm of his hand was a little wet and sticky, but he covered up the past as if he hadn't noticed.

In fact, his suffering in the Underworld almost cost him half his life.

It's not going to heal in a short time.

But since I was a kid, Luo Yunxiao had long been accustomed to this pain, and I didn't even care about it.

He was just worried about his body, which was now full of sores, and he couldn't protect Muang's integrity in this breathtaking [Anastomosis Tower].

……

“Hey, are you okay?” Muay looked at him worried.

Didn't Qihuang say he wasn't afraid of bad luck? Isn't that the bear boy who stung her?

Luo Yunxiao shook his head, "Nothing. But this is not a good place to stay, otherwise my barrier will not be able to stop Brahma from eroding your soul. Cough..."

The fears and guilt in Mu 'an's heart have grown.

I always felt like I was messing with this guy.

On several occasions, he has repeatedly accepted his affection, and now he has been corroded by brazen breath.

Who wouldn't be scared if it was cold and cold?