Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

It would be like a hail, with a white snow inside, and the cold air poured out from the inside, so that she could feel the biting chill of the stone door.

Because of the extreme gravity of the cold, the inside of the four sides condensed into a snow-white piece of ice, and in a place on the side, there is a bed of ice like a heaven, a Xuanyuan of black robes Moze is lying there, as if he is asleep.

Seeing him, she strode in, and came to the bed of the ice to call: "Moze!"

In addition to her voice, there is no other voice, and there is no trace of the monarch in it.

She looked at Moze sleeping on this ice bed, and now looking at him at a close distance, it was a few years ago, and this time she came back to see him under the sea, he was brought here.

Stretching his hand and stroking his face, he felt the condensedness of his fairy body, the calmness of his breath, and the heart that she carried was finally put down.

"You're fine," she whispered, slightly relieved, revealing a smile: "Moze, I am back, you know?"

She held his hand and felt the coldness in his hand. He glanced at the ice and snow around him. He said: "This place should be a spiritual place. It is full of aura, and it is still cold. Qi, this breath is in line with you, compared to the bottom of the East China Sea, the atmosphere here is more suitable for your soul."

She took a step back and looked at him who was asleep. "I will help you, and transfer this cold and scent of gas here to your body."

During the conversation, her hands condensed and her breath turned, guiding the spiritual power and the coldness of the air to him.

With the help of Feng Jiu, the constant spiritual power and the cold and cold breath entered his body, and was quickly absorbed into the energy of his body by his body.

As the spiritual breath and the coldness of the air rushed toward Moze, the spiritual breath in the air gradually weakened, and the surrounding snow and ice gradually melted, and the ice and snow melted into water droplets. surface.

Along with the passing of the night, the ice and snow in this area was completely cleaned, revealing the stone wall behind the ice and snow. The entire underground palace, like a dry dry well, has no spiritual power left.

Feng Jiu retracted his hand and sighed out a sigh of relief. He looked at the surrounding of the moisture and prepared to go forward with Moze. At this moment, he heard the voice of Du Fan faintly.

"master!"

"master!"

Du Fan came to the palace, and the corpses were everywhere, and it was still extremely terrible. The whole palace was quiet, except for the dead people in that place, there was no living thing.

Looking at the scene here, he knew that the master had been here, but I don’t know if I am still here. When he was preparing to search with God, he heard the voice of his master.

"I am in the underground palace of the main palace, come over!"

Listening to this voice, he quickly went to the main palace, went in and went inside the underground palace, and saw that besides his master, it was as if the Lord was there, now, speeding up the steps and rushing forward, one side Asked: "Master, what is the Lord?"