Ghost King’s Medical Consort

But seeing them jokingly and jokingly, she couldn't help feeling very good, and the corners of her lips curled up with a smile.

...

Mu Qianyue and his party left the Dream City smoothly and returned to the nine floors of the wild ancient world.

After coming back, everyone went to consolidate their strengths. In the City of Dreams, everyone realized some insights and their strengths have also improved. It's just time to take this time to consolidate.

In the yard, Mu Qianyue was a little sleepy lying on the wooden chair, dozing off.

Although it is winter now, the weather is clear and sunny. There is warm mink velvet under my body and a piece of mink velvet on my body. It is very warm, comfortable and lethargic.

After coming back, Mu Qianyue found that she was particularly lethargic, which was probably the reason for her pregnancy, and she couldn't even lift her energy in practice and alchemy.

It is estimated that it will be fine after the initial pregnancy period.

The sky darkened little by little, and there were slight footsteps in the yard.

A white figure came under the moonlight, and the evening breeze whipped his temples, and there was a trace of inhuman fireworks in the handsome and evil charm.

Nalanjing gently bent over to pick up Mu Qianyue, walked into the room, gently placed her on the bed, and then covered her with the quilt.

The woman’s white face was blushed twice because of the temperature, her pink lips were slightly raised, and she slept very sweetly. Seeing her sound asleep, Nalanjing’s heart was filled with soft, glass-like purple eyes. With a trace of perseverance.

Raising his hand, the slender jade fingers stroked her hair over and over again, on the forehead, and then slid across her cheeks, as if drawing her eyebrows and her outline in a stroke.

Yue'er, you are my eternal bond...

Even if I can't bear you anymore, I can't leave you temporarily...

"Yue'er, wait for me, I just leave for a while, and soon, I will be back soon..." Nalanjing's eyes fell tightly on Mu Qianyue's face, touching the palm of her face , And finally landed on her flat belly.

Here is a little life that is slowly germinating and growing.

It is the crystallization of his love with Yue'er.

However, he can't accompany them, mother and son. When he comes back, will Little Bun already know how to walk? Will you be called father?

And Xiaoling...

She is still in Ruthless Palace.

He and Yue'er had said that after leaving the Wild Ancient Realm, he would go to the Ruthless Hall to see Xiao Ling. It seemed that this time he was going to break his promise.

Yue'er, will you be angry?

Nalanjing slowly got up, pressed a kiss on the woman's bright and white forehead, reluctantly, turned and left.

The bleak moonlight came through the window, shining in the house, as if covered with a layer of silver frost.

There was a soft ‘squeak’.

Slender and warm palms opened the door, stepped on the moonlight, and walked out under the cold wind.

At this moment, the man's slender and tall back was drawn very long, very long, full of loneliness and desolation.

With a touch of determination and determination!

There was another soft bang, and the door was closed again, concealing his greedy face.

Every parting is for the next reunion!

Yue'er, wait for me to come back!

...

"Jing!" Mu Qianyue woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes faintly, only to find that there was no figure of Nalan Jing beside her.

Reached out and touched the position beside him, the place where he started was cold.

She couldn't help but got out of bed immediately, she didn't even care about wearing her shoes, opened the door of the room, and ran out.

"Jing...Where are you?"

Mu Qianyue didn't even put on her coat, she wore a thin single coat, her hair was dancing in the evening breeze, her delicate jade feet stepped on the ice-cold stone steps.

In the dimness, her scribbled pupils were full of fear and panic. She looked around, searched around here, but could not find the familiar figure.

Finally, she sat weakly on the stone steps, frowning her eyebrows tightly.

Where did Jinghui go? Did you go to retreat? Or left the wild ancient world?

For several days, Mu Qianyue didn't see Nalanjing, he seemed to have evaporated from the world, even Moshang Fengchi and the others did not see Nalanjing.

This made Mu Qianyue's heart more uneasy.

"Mother, I know where Dad has gone?" Suddenly, the voice of Blood Spirit Flower resounded in Mu Qianyue's mind.

"Blood spirit? Do you know where Dad went? Then you quickly tell me where he went!" Mu Qianyue asked quickly.

"Daddy was in the dreamland that day, and his body was destroyed, but his flesh and blood regrouped suddenly. I suspect that Daddy signed a soul contract with the ghost master in the nether prison." Xue Linghua continued.

"Netherworld Prison? Soul Contract?" Mu Qianyue brows up.

No wonder if I asked him that day, he didn't say anything.

"Yes, the ghost master of the Nether Hell has boundless mana and strength. He can help people create physical bodies, but he needs to draw souls to continuously improve his strength."

When I heard that ghosts were mainly absorbing Nalanjing’s soul, Mu Qianyue felt a pain in her heart and couldn’t sit still anymore, her beautiful face was covered with frost, “Where is the Nether Hell? How can I find Nether prison?"

"It is said that the Nether Hell is under the Dead Sea, and no one can go there." The voice of Blood Spirit Flower continued to sound.

The Dead Sea?

Mu Qianyue's brows were still frowning tightly, "Xue Ling, how do you know this?"

The key is that the blood spirit is still young and has not been born yet! Actually there is a sage, not only can devour all ghosts, but also talk, and know the nether **** that even she doesn't know!

All this is really weird!

"Mother, Xue Ling doesn't know why he knows this, but it's strange to know this." The tender voice of Xue Ling was full of doubts.

Could it be that the blood spirit is the reincarnation of some powerful character?

Mu Qianyue squinted her eyes, forget it, don't think about it, "Blood Spirit, do you know how to go to the Netherworld Prison?"

"It seems to know a little bit, but mother, your strength is too low, I'm afraid you can't even go to the Dead Sea, let alone the Nether Hell." Xue Ling said.

"No matter what, I have to try it!" The fist under the sleeve was clenched tightly, and an extremely dazzling light broke out from the black pupils.

"Okay, mother, you have to wait for me to be born, so I can help you. Mother, don't worry, father will be fine." Xue Ling said.

As for the blood spirit, she would not doubt that even if Nalanjing had no life worry in the Nether Prison, she could not help but worry!

"Okay." Mu Qianyue stretched out her hand and stroked her lower abdomen, her dark eyes flashing with deep light.

A year's time is long or short, or short.

Thinking of the realm that the previous scene had used, the Nether realm, and the soul eaters in the Tianwu Continent Nether Hall, Mu Qianyue's face couldn't help being filled with doubts.

Could it be that at that time, what soul contract did Jing sign with the ghost master?