Chapter 4540: Her flesh

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"If you have a surname, you don't really want to take the heart of Lingyue?"
The little devil was taken away for nine nights, and along the way, it was still not dying, screaming in the ears of the night.
"You are familiar with her?"
Hearing the devil's name Lingyue, he seems to be familiar with Ye Lingyue.
Earlier, Ye Lingyue also showed that he was very close to this little devil, and he couldn’t help but see the little devil.
Ye Lingyue's temperament is considered to be cold and not easy to trust.
She and this little devil should have met in Wang Wushan. It should not be so close.
I have a heartfelt wish to please Ye Lingyue, and my attitude towards the devil is a bit better.
"I met with Lingyue as a dead party. What is your relationship with Lingyue?"
The little devil put on a gossip face and wanted to be close to the nine-night set.
"My relationship with her can't be said in a few words. But I won't hurt her. You just heard the words. If you are really a friend of Lingyue, there is one thing, I want to ask you."
The voice was lowered after nine nights.
The Witch King’s knowledge is everywhere, and he has to be cautious.
"Please, please?"
The little ghost was surprised and confused and looked at the nine nights.
"I will take you to her side, she will be frozen for a while, the body must be damaged, can no longer bear ninety-nine drops of heart blood, but I have promised the Witch King, it is necessary to take blood, otherwise She will have a life worry."
After nine nights, I took out a bottle from my body and handed it to the devil.
"There are a few remedies in it, you think, let her swallow it."
"What is inside? You don't explain it, I won't hurt Lingyue."
The little ghost is guarding the road.
This surname is awkward, and the Witch King is a shackle, it can not be fooled.
"You can rest assured that these medicinal herbs are not poisons, but gods and souls. Five hundred years ago, I... used her flesh and blood to make medicinal herbs. These medicinal herbs, I have kept them."
When I mentioned the past, the sound of the nine nights was a bit low.
Five hundred years ago, what he did was the last thing he regretted in his life.
At that time, he listened to the temptation of Lan Chuchu, blinded his eyes by hatred, and sentenced Ling Ling to the night.
The flesh and blood of the night Lingyue was finally refining into a medicinal herb.
Lan Chuchu always wanted these medicinal herbs to strengthen the body. He could not give her the drug for nine nights.
The specific reason is only the best for myself.
She is dead, the only thing left, only these gods, they are by their side, as if she has been with me.
For these five hundred years, the only ones who accompanied him were the cold and cold medicines.
"You actually use Lingyue's flesh and blood to make alchemy!"
The little devil listened to the fog in the clouds, and the surname was awkward.
"You don't have to worry so much, you just know that these medicinal herbs are good for her body. If I give her the medicinal herbs, she will definitely not take it, so you will give it to her, she will take it. After that, it must be helpful."
I laughed and laughed for nine nights.
Today's Ye Lingyue can't talk to him about hate, but he has no good feelings, and can even say indifference.
This makes the nine nights very uncomfortable. Compared to him, he prefers Ye Lingyue to hate him.
At least this way, she has a place in her heart.
The little ghost suspicion, still took the drug.
Lingyue is a doctor, she should know the way of the medicine, whether these medicinal herbs are good, it is up to her own judgment.
At least, the surname is willing to send it to Ye Lingyue's side.
No more than nine nights, the little ghost was sent to the vicinity of the flat.
The ice sculptures of Ye Lingyue and Xiaoyan and Xiaobaihu are still placed in place.
"I will unlock the ice of her upper body, and you should persuade her."
On the night of Ye Lingyue, I went to Ye Lingyue’s side. In the ice sculpture, Ye Lingyue’s look was as it used to be.
The nine-night eyebrows flashed in the sky, and the ice and cold on the ice sculptures quickly melted.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Lingyue’s upper body has been unlocked.
The face on her face was ruddy for a few minutes, but when she saw the nine nights, Ye Lingyue's brow wrinkled, revealing a disgusting look.
I felt a pain in my heart for nine nights.
"Oh, nine nights, you'd better kill me. Otherwise, once I recover from freedom, you and the Witch King, no one can escape."
Ye Lingyue looked indifferent.
"The two little beasts, I took them away. Night Ling, I have no intention to fight with you, Wang Wushan will soon usher in a major change, and the ninety-nine places will change. I advise you, or do it early." I am planning to give it to you. I will give it to you for a while. Think about it."
After nine nights, the ice sculptures of the sleeves, Xiaoyan and Xiaobaihu fell into his arms.
The nine nights are very clear about Lingyue's temper. As long as there are Xiaoyan and Xiaobaihu in hand, she won't mess.
This is also why, for nine nights, dare to unravel the ice of the upper body of Ye Lingyue.
After all, I turned around and left, and the figure disappeared into the night.
"Little devil, are you okay?"
Ye Lingyue saw the little devil, his expression was a little slow, and he was concerned.
She has been worried that the Witch King will start with the little devil.
"Ming Yue, I am fine, the old guy killed me as a fat pig, and will not kill me for a while. I have major discoveries, I may find the emperor's whereabouts!"
The little ghost looked around and determined the safety. He told Ye Lingyue everything he had heard in the town's magic mountain wall.
"You said that the soul stone that eats people is probably the emperor?"
Ye Lingyue, I heard that there are still some points.
"I just suspected that there is no way to be sure. After all, the time when Soulstone came to Wang Wu and the time of Emperor's soul appeared coincided. In five hundred years, the soul of Wang Wu was really limited."
The devil is not very sure.
"This matter has yet to be verified, and it is only after nine nights that Wang Wu is about to change. What is it?"
Ye Lingyue asked again.
The little devil told Ye Lingyue about the words of the Witch King and the nine nights.
I was afraid that even the Witch King did not expect that he would stare at him for nine nights and stay with Ye Lingyue.
"The Witch King wants to use your blood to draw the shadow of the Taiyin... and the name of the surname, let me give this to you."
The little devil said, handed the bottle of medicinal herbs to Ye Lingyue.
The medicinal bottle was suspended and floated in midair.
Ye Lingyue took it with him. As soon as he opened it, a few red medicinal herbs rolled out from the inside.
When seeing those medicinal herbs, Ye Lingyue’s eyes were stagnant.
These medicinal herbs... The medicinal herbs are in her palms, and the colors are more and more vivid.
In fact, it is not necessary to be so troublesome, even if it is handed over to the devil, Ye Lingyue can see through the origins of these drugs.
These medicinal herbs, even if they turned into ash, she also recognized that this is her soul and refining.
Ye Lingyue sneered a little, and his hand was raised. The medicinal bottle in his hand was going to fly out...