Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"You don't want to follow me anymore..." Pan Yinyin turned around and looked at the person behind him angrily, her good-looking brows were tightly furrowed, her breath was cold and merciless, "I didn't kill you before, but I was watching You are infatuated with your lady, but my tolerance is limited!"

Murderous aura spread over her again, almost freezing the air.

"She and I have gone through three lives. Even though reincarnation, I can still find her in the vast sea of ​​people. We can still meet again. I only hate that I failed to protect her. She was always hurt by me... …" The beautiful purple eyes were stained with decadence, and the pale chin was also covered with light blue scum.

Pan Yinyin frowned, his murderous aura still strong.

"and after?"

"Later she fell into an endless black hole and disappeared for a whole decade. I have never stopped searching for her in the black hole in these years, but there is still no trace of her breath. She appeared when I thought she was dead. , But she doesn't remember me..." In the dark night, the low news carried a trace of loneliness and sorrow, as if it had stained the rich night with sadness.

The night breeze murmured, and the blue moon hung high, making it even more lonely and desolate.

Moonlight stretched his figure long, looking lonely and desolate.

"Where is she?" Pan Yinyin frowned.

"I don't know each other close to the end of the world." Nalan Jing stared at her quietly.

"Are you trying to say that I am your lady?" Pan Yinyin's lips curled up with a sneer, and a layer of frost gradually stained his narrow, black eyes, "I almost forgot, although you are not Di Yuchen, but It's the reincarnation of Di Yuchen, so it stands to reason that it's the same if I killed you!"

She had been immersed in grief just now, and she had forgotten that he was the reincarnation of Di Yuchen.

The palm of her hand flickered, and the light red long sword condensed in the palm of her hand again, and pierced his chest without hesitation with a ‘chk’.

The blood gurgled down, and instantly dyed his white robe red, like a blooming flower of the other bank, charming and cold, shocking.

"Yue'er..." His purple eyes were full of pain, not because of the pain in the body, but the pain in the heart. Yue'er's consciousness fell asleep, she would never wake up again? Never remember him again?

Seeing his painful appearance, Pan Yinyin only felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly withdrew the sword in his hand. With a move, he swept towards the sky and quickly disappeared into the dense night...

"Yue'er, don't leave me..." Nalanjing's weak voice was drowned in the darkness, and in the strong wind, he gradually closed his eyes and passed out completely.

"Lord!!!"

Xiao Xuan'er and Sheng'er then caught up and brought Nalanjing back to the Temple of Siyue.

Inside the hall, Yan Xin frowned and looked sadly at Nalan Jing who was in a coma. Jing'er's injury had stabilized and it was not a major problem.

But Yue'er's consciousness didn't know when she would wake up, and she was afraid that Jing'er would continue to look for Yin'er after she woke up. If Yin'er started to deal harder, Jing'er would really be dead... Hey, if this continues No way.

"Old lady, how can I wake up the master's consciousness and let her regain the dominance of the body?" Xiao Xuan'er asked a little nervously, "If the master's body has been controlled by Pan Yinyin, the master's consciousness will be affected. Did the panyin sound swallow it?"

"Ah!! Isn't it that the master is dangerous now?" Sheng'er's beautiful little face was full of horror.

"I'm not very clear. We can't touch Yue'er's body, so we don't know her physical condition at all. Now her body is controlled by Yin'er, and Yin'er's heart is full of hatred, and it is impossible to give us A chance to get close!" Yan Xin sighed lightly.

"Then we find a way to make Pan Yinyin's consciousness leave the master's body, how about it?" Xiao Xuan'er turned a pair of spiritual eyes and thought for a while.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Yan Xin squinted. "She is full of hatred now. I am afraid that only by killing the entire Celestial Clan can the anger in her heart be calmed! How easy is it to defeat the Emperor and kill those people from the Celestial Clan? Tian has not shot before, does not mean that his strength is weak, on the contrary, his strength is very strong, even I am not his opponent! Besides, he still has the seal of heaven in his hand, that is the supreme artifact that can destroy the whole world! To heaven! I am afraid that Yin'er could not even hurt Ditian, so he was killed by Ditian!"

"What happens if Pan Yinyin dies?" Xiao Xuan'er asked nervously.

Although Pan Yinyin is the master’s previous life, she still doesn’t have much good impression of Pan Yinyin. Her heart is only loyal to the master!

Even if Pan Yinyin is the master's previous life, she cannot be allowed to surrender!

Moreover, Pan Yinyin's obsession still occupies the master's body, preventing the master from waking up. This alone makes her very upset!

"Maybe Yue'er's consciousness will follow..." At this moment, Yan Xin's brow furrowed even tighter.

The expressions of Xiao Xuan'er and Sheng'er immediately became serious, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be frosty, depressing and suffocating.

"Then we are going to protect Pan Yinyin now?" After being silent for a while, Xiao Xuan'er raised his head, with firmness in his bright black eyes.

"You can say so." Yan Xin nodded.

"Okay! This time I will use my life to protect her!" To protect her is to protect the master!

"I will too!" Sheng'er's beautiful and gentle face was also full of firmness.

...

Even at night, Wanhua Pavilion is still breathtakingly beautiful.

The colorful neon lights illuminate the glazed crystal beautifully and dreamily.

Pan Yinyin returned to Wanhua Pavilion, but found that the surrounding area was silent and sparsely visible.

Dai's eyebrows frowned lightly, and she glanced at a female disciple guarding the door and asked, "How is it quiet today? Where did everyone go?"

"Back to the second pavilion master, the subordinates don't know." The female disciple glanced at Pan Yinyin with some fear, her voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Tell me honestly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Pan Yinyin frowned, her eyes surging with murderous intent. After she arrived at Wanhua Pavilion, she was the second pavilion master of Wanhua Pavilion.

"The second pavilion master is forgiving, but the great pavilion master is not allowed to say it." The female disciple shook her legs in terror under her tough and cold attitude, and hurriedly knelt down and prostrated on the ground.

"Say! I'll forgive you for your innocence!" The light purple sleeves flicked, awe-inspiring.

"The Great Pavilion Master took everyone to attack the Celestial Clan. Because of the low strength of the subordinates, he asked them to stay and guard the Wanhua Pavilion." The female disciple replied.

"What? Attacking the Celestial Clan?" After hearing this, Pan Yinyin's face suddenly changed, and her heart was shocked and angry. My sister took someone to attack the Celestial Clan without her? Did he take someone there without saying a word? Is this looking down on her?