MTL - Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor-Chapter 5213 Quietly leave

Accompanied by the voice of the Qing Emperor, it is a powerful atmosphere of destruction. But seeing him holding the unconscious cloud seven in one hand, one hand gathers the spiritual power to catch in the void, the yin scattered around seems to be trapped in this moment, and his hand is through these yin , stunned a shadow of nothingness.

The shadow has a vague shadow, and a pair of green and wild-eyed eyes are horrified at this time. It struggles to escape, and even raises its own yin to the surrounding trees and leaves are covered with a layer of ice, but Still unable to escape from the hands of the Qing Emperor.

"You, who are you..."

With its millennium cultivation, it is impossible to escape from this person. The terrible strength of this person is that it has not been seen here for thousands of years. At this moment, it gives birth to inexplicable fear, a kind of perishing atmosphere will wrap it. It is as if the thousand-year-old ghost will be annihilated by this person in the next moment.

"Rarrying...respecting and forgiving..." It instinctively asks for mercy, and does not know that staring at this little girl with a congenital spirit will provoke such a terrible existence.

"late."

The indifferent and cold voice reveals murderousness. He stares at the thousand-year-old ghost that he is holding on his hand. The hand with strong airflow slowly tightens, like a flame burning in his palm, and that The thousand-year-old ghost was born and burned.

"Oh no……"

The screams of screaming screamed with unwillingness and resentment in the night, and the voice weakened from sharp and sharp to gradually weaken until the ghost of the group burned in his hands, leaving only two green beads.

He looked at the two beads in his hand and raised his hand. The yin in the space was exhausted, and he looked down at the cloud 7 in the coma and frowned.

"Master...Master..."

I don't know if the yin is gone, her mind gradually slowed down, but she still didn't open her eyes, but she called her master, and her hands clasped his hands tightly.

"master……"

The nephew slept very unsteadily, and she felt that she was caught in the boundless darkness. The darkness was very cold, and she was so cold that she couldn’t make up her strength, especially in the darkness, as if a pair of ghosts were pulling. Her feet, trying to pull her inside.

But at this moment, she seemed to see her master's hand stretched out, pulled her out of the darkness, dispelled the chilly air on her body, and let her gradually feel a touch of warmth.

Since childhood, whenever she is in danger, she is a master who comes out to save her. As long as she has a master, she feels at ease.

The Qing emperor sat next to her, let her fall asleep on his lap, and patted gently on her back with one hand, as if she was a child when she was a child, she was accompanied by her.

The flame that had been extinguished had been re-ignited by him. With the temperature of the flame, her originally cool body gradually warmed up, and the slightly twisted eyebrows gradually loosened.

When the sky is getting brighter, the Qing Emperor looks at a certain direction in the forest. The twilight is slightly moving. The next moment, the cloud is resting on the tree. His figure gradually disappears and turns into a stream of light. On the heart of Wannian Lingmu in the cloud.

Xiao Junyi listened to the movement last night and found it in the forest for a long time. He noticed that this side seemed to be someone's breath, and he thought about coming over and seeing it. Unexpectedly, he saw the cloud seven sleeping under the tree.