Heretic Doctor Useless Consort

"!"

Ye Qianli subconsciously hugged her little son Bao tightly, but even though she hugged her tightly, she was too weak, and the master who grabbed Xiao Rongyi's veteran hand was obviously an old living Buddha.

After all, the old Living Buddha's voice was already strange at this moment! From this old hand, a resentful growl roared, "Give it to me!"

"No!"

This made Ye Qianli feel the strong pulling force! She subconsciously wanted to hug her little son even tighter, but she couldn't, because the strength of the old living Buddha seemed to be attached to Xiao Rongyi's legs, once she resisted desperately, her little son would probably...

Your legs will be torn off!

this……

No! No……

This is completely unacceptable to Ye Qianli, but she can't let it go! But she no longer has the strength to destroy the old Living Buddha's hand.

Such a moment of dilemma! This is the real test of Ye Qianli's power of choice. If she lets go, she may lose her baby boy; if she doesn't let go, her baby boy will be severely injured, and she may be permanently disabled.

To know! The little guy is Shiyuan's divine body. Although his divine body is not easy to be damaged, once it is damaged, it is very likely to be permanent, after all, he is still so young.

With this in mind...

Ye Qianli finally let go, just at the moment she let go! Fat Jinlong Fengsen's dragon claws were also torn fiercely on the withered hands of the old Living Buddha.

"Roar--"

When the Fat Golden Dragon, who had been recovering from injuries in the ancient battlefield, made a move, the places on his body that had been torn by the hellhounds were dragged to the point where he spurted out a lot of golden blood, but this did not detract from his bravery.

It tore up the old living Buddha's old hand with one claw! And this hand is obviously through his last remnant thoughts, controlling the magic pattern to pull Xiao Rongyi.

The old devil till the end! She was still "reluctant" to Xiao Rongyi, and even used the last of her strength on the little guy, and was almost succeeded by him.

After all, Ye Qianli, Rong Mo, and Ming An have exhausted all their strength at this moment, and they are powerless to destroy what was transformed by the magic pattern! This final "one hit".

The old living Buddha's "ghost claws" could still be like tarsus claws, sticking to Xiao Rongyi tightly, which also scared Ye Qianli to death when he smashed the child back into his arms again.

If it wasn't for her and Pang Jinlong, if it wasn't for Pang Jinlong's quick recovery in the ancient battlefield, she might have lost her little son.

"Yi'er,..." Ye Qianli hugged her sleeping baby tightly with lingering fear. You must know what happened at that moment, even though she didn't even have time to breathe, it was the second time she was frightened. so smart.

"Yi'er." Ye Qianli was really scared to death.

And now Rong Mo had already flashed over, and immediately hugged the two of them tightly, and kept stroking the little lady's back. He knew that she must be terrified.

"Your Highness..." Ye Qianli also reached out and hugged Rong Mo tightly. She was also scared by him just now, and she was afraid that he would be backlashed, but luckily she was fine.

"It's all right." Rong Mo also comforted him softly, and even stroked his son's bald head. Seeing that everything was fine, he was completely relieved.

"Aww~" At this time, the fat golden dragon was coiled around the family, even though it was still bleeding, it still touched Xiao Rongyi subconsciously.

Ye Qianli held its chubby paws and said, "Thank you, Pangpang." If there was no Pangpang this time, there would be no little Rongyi with a full beard and tail.

"Oh!" Fat Jinlong patted Ye Qianli's hand away unhappily, and then lightly touched the little guy's tender face, obviously dissatisfied with Ye Qianli's gratitude.

Ye Qianli just laughed, raised her hand to touch Fat Jinlong's head again, and promised, "Okay, I won't thank you in the future, but this time it's really thanks to you."

"..." Fat Jinlong nodded with a smile, and with a very proud look, he rubbed against Ye Qianli's palm again. That silly and cute look also made Ming An look a little sideways.

After all, the image of a real dragon has always been aloof and airy! But Fat Jinlong's current appearance obviously has nothing to do with the "high and cold atmosphere".

While Ye Qianli was immersed in the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Rong Mo, the head of the family, kept staring at the magic pattern until it completely dissipated before he looked back.

But what he didn't know was that when the bloody magic pattern finally dissipated, the old living Buddha who controlled it slowly re-condensed at the other end of the nothingness.

The old living Buddha who was constantly sculpted in the dark, he did not condense into the original old form, he finally plasticized into the appearance of a Buddha son.

The difference is that the Buddha still looks like a normal person, but the old living Buddha now looks like a vampire, because his skin is so pale that it is almost transparent, and the meridians in his body are even more clearly visible.

In addition, his breath of life is also very weak, very weak! It is so weak that it seems that it will completely dissipate at any time, like a dying person.

Obviously, although the old Living Buddha has "reorganized" again, he is in a state of near death. After all, the Heaven Slayer Demon Crossbow shot and destroyed his real body, he...

"Hum!" The moment he opened his eyes, his pupils turned evil! The amber color is almost the same as Mozu's, the only difference is that his pupils are relatively normal, not as small as pinpoints.

...

And when the old Living Buddha finally reunited and "survived", Ye Qianli and the others were cleaning up the battlefield, and the Fumo Seal that was shaken in the corner, as well as many fragments of Buddha statues, were collected.

"The crouching seal doesn't seem to be damaged, but it can fill the vacancy that the empress mother lost in the seal of the emperor." Ye Qianli checked the intact crouching seal, feeling quite satisfied.

Rong Mo also checked the Fumo Seal, and after making sure that there were no demon spirits in it, he handed it back to Ye Qianli, but took away the pile of scattered fragments of Buddha statues.

"You want?" Ye Qianli asked in confusion.

"It can be forged again, the material is not bad." Rong Mo responded, and saw Ming An, who had basically recovered, stand up, and the latter's previous cooperation made him quite satisfied.

Ye Qianli asked a little nonsensically, "Since when did the two of you have such a tacit understanding? When I entered the Buddha sculpture, you discussed it?"

"Not really, but the young master must have seen my details early in the morning." When Ming An answered this, he kept looking down at Rong Mo, and he was sure that this person should basically know the secrets about him.

"Know a thing or two." Rong Mo said without denying it.

"Meow?" And the little white meow, who just crawled out of the ink sleeve pocket calmly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, as if he had just woken up.

Seeing the magic box, Ye Qianli immediately complained in the bullet screen in Ye Qianli's sea of ​​consciousness, "This idiot, what's the use of it!"

"Meow!" The little white meow really played a role, pointing to a certain place in the inner cave, and it immediately moved over by itself.

And when Ye Qianli and the others followed up, they could see Xiaobaimiao standing in front of an ancient Sanskrit mark, but even if he looked carefully, Ming An didn't see any difference between this mark and other Sanskrit marks in the cave ?

"Meow meow meow!……"

But Xiaobaimiao scratched the mark impatiently, and then...

"Crack."