Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Due to the weather and the fact that the pavilion they were in was a bit high, when Mu Ziling looked down, he didn't see it very clearly.

But there are some people who she can recognize even if they turn into ashes.

There were seven or eight people below, and Mu Ziling recognized most of them at a glance.

Yu Wenhao and Yue Linglong, Long Xiaoli, Ao Lingyun, the owner of the Que Tower, Ouyang Feiyu, and a young man dressed in brocade clothes, Mu Ziling looked unfamiliar.

Among this group of people, except for the two minions who stood by and guarded, the other six were all meditating on the ground, falling into a state of concentration and recovery.

Obviously, the enchantment was set up by this group of people.

Mu Ziling stared at the six people meditating below, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "These six people can set up an enchantment here together, it seems that they have become grasshoppers on a rope."

After a pause, she guessed again: "...they don't all come for Yao's soul, do they?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Mu Ziye hooked the corners of her lips, and said as a matter of course: "It is rumored that those who have the soul of Yao will win the world, who wouldn't want that?"

Mu Ziling was surprised and doubtful: "Are you sure?"

She has always known that when the five lines of stars exist independently, each has its own potential role, but she doesn't know how big this role is.

Since the fourth line of the stars was connected, apart from seeing the substantial changes in the imprint of the stars, she has no feeling at all about other effects, as if the five lines are just a few props to fill the empty shell imprint on her arm.

Can the soul of winning Yao win the world? Mu Ziling still doubted herself.

"Not very sure, but..." Mu Ziye glanced at her left arm faintly, and a meaningful smile appeared in her clear eyes: "As long as the five lines are together, there is nothing uncertain." gone."

Seeing his pointed glance, Mu Ziling involuntarily hides his left arm behind his back.

Mu Ziye was stunned for a moment by her hiding her hand, and then lost her temper: "What are you hiding? Are you afraid that my brother will covet your treasure?"

"That's not certain." Mu Ziling snorted, and said seriously: "Sister Lun Keng, you are top-notch, there is no harm in being careful."

Mu Ziye laughed out of anger.

Just when he was about to raise his hand to "teach" the little girl's head, a cold gaze shot at his hand like a sharp sword.

Mu Ziye glanced at Long Xiaoyu, then stretched out his hand, reflexively turned around in mid-air, and landed on his nose.

He rubbed his nose resentfully: "Since the people below have already prepared their wedding clothes, then we'll just wait here and wait."

After all, Mu Ziye walked to a long bench next to him, lay down on his side and began to doze off.

Seeing this, Murong Xing hurried over to squeeze a seat beside him.

Seeing the little girl naturally squeezed into her arms, Mu Ziye's head ached again: "Little one, go play by yourself, don't bother me, okay?"

"Big brother, didn't you say to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit? Then I have to wait quietly, so I can't cause trouble."

"I--"

"Shh~ don't talk, or you will startle the snake."

"..."

Mu Ziling took a funny look at Mu Ziye who was eaten to death by Little Martian, and then turned to Long Xiaoyu: "Isn't it just using this enchantment to catch Pluto?"

"What are you thinking about?" Long Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, then asked with a light smile, "Just this paper barrier, do you think you can grasp it?"