Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

The witch god actually changed his mind.

This made Ye Lingyue a little surprised.

In the Witch God's heart, he had another plan.

He promised Ye Lingyue, in addition to not wanting the thing in the middle palace to fall into the hands of others, the other reason was to appease Xin Lin.

Xin Lin's riotous joy these days is partly because she misses her friend Ye Lingyue.

Earlier, the witch god clearly promised that as long as she collected the spirit bones, she would return to her for thirty-three days and see Ye Lingyue again.

But Ye Lingyue went to the old Kunlun site halfway, and the witch god couldn't make Xin Lin return for thirty-three days as scheduled, so the girl kept yelling at the witch god to lie.

The witch god was disturbed by one head and two big ones, and it is not a bad thing to let her meet with Ye Lingyue temporarily, which can also ease her emotions.

"That's it, but, how does Xiaolin get here?"

Ye Lingyue hesitated.

"And wait."

After all, the little statue stopped moving.

The Nine Lives Buddha on the side was full of confusion, not knowing what tricks Ye Lingyue and Wushen were playing.

"Witch God, I tell you, if you lie to me again, I will make your old subordinates rebel again."

It didn't take long for the little statue to move suddenly, and the crisp girl's voice came.

Ye Lingyue was overjoyed and clenched the statue tightly.

"Xiao Lin?"

The statuette was stunned when it heard Ye Lingyue's voice.

On the cool face of the statue, those blue eyes winked twice.

"Ah, ah, it's Ling Yue's voice!"

The figurine was very excited.

"He" rubbed his eyes and stared at the face in front of him.

"Xiao Lin, it's me."

Ye Lingyue's eyes were also slightly red, and her nose was sour.

"It's really Lingyue, your body hasn't been replaced yet? Wushen is a liar, and you've got your body back."

The corners of the statuette's mouth were raised, and there was a smile on his face, but the small mouth burst into a string of words scolding the witch god.

This made the cool face of the witch god a lot more flamboyant.

Ye Lingyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but her heart was warm.

This is Xiao Lin, the familiar Xin Lin.

"He didn't lie to you, I did take back my body, but there's no way to go back to my original body right now. It's you who wronged you."

Ye Lingyue said softly.

What she is most sorry for is Xin Lin.

"What grievances are you talking about? I'm doing well in Jiuyou Hell. The bad guy is the witch god. You didn't see him. He's been so angry with me recently that smoke is blowing from his head."

Xin Lin giggled, his tone full of energy.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but smile.

Jiuyou Hell is not a place where people stay at all.

Ye Nansi had said earlier that in that place, even good people can become lunatics.

But Xin Lin is different. In the past, when he was in Wushan, he was a lone ghost and had a rather perverse temperament, but after arriving in the Nine Nether Hells, he was like a fish in water, and he was very happy.

Listening to her tone, the witch god was indeed having a headache after being rectified by her.

It was also difficult for him, this time he was able to grit his teeth and release Xin Lin.

"The witch god said you had something to do with me. That stingy guy only gave me a quarter of an hour. Tell me, what happened?"

Although I really wanted to talk to Ye Lingyue about interesting things in the Hell of Nine Netherworlds, Xin Lin decided to make a long story short considering the limited time.

"I came to you for the Kunlun Women's Palace. Do you remember about the Kunlun Women's Palace?"

Ye Lingyue lifted the small statue so that she could see the West Palace under the moonlight.

The figurine looked blank, "he" scratched his head.

"This place is magnificent, I really have no impression."

Ye Lingyue smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, Xin Lin has no memory of that life.

"But you said the Queen's Palace, I have some impressions. I have seen some strange visions before. There is you and me in it. We seem to be sent to some Queen's Palace."

Xin Lin recalled.

Like Ye Lingyue, she only had some memory fragments left.

"Here, it is said to be the old residence of Qing Cang's daughter Xin Lin and Tianming Clan A Yue, Kunlun West Palace. Besides the West Palace, there is also an East Palace, each of which has a corridor leading to the Kunlun Middle Palace, which is not far away. A tallest building."

Ye Lingyue roughly explained the current situation of the Kunlun Women's Palace.

"In other words, the gates of the palace are closed, and only the owner of the previous life can enter. That bad woman, Changsun Xueying, has already entered the East Palace first?"

Xin Lin is very smart, Ye Lingyue just explained it briefly, and she understood.

"Did you feel something inside calling us?"

Ye Lingyue reminded.

She didn't know whether Xin Lin could feel that strong power.

The statuette shrugged.

"There is indeed a power that is incompatible with this place. It's a bit familiar, but I can't see the specific form."

Sure enough, Xin Lin also felt this power.

Ye Lingyue can now be sure that the eldest grandson Xueying must have felt that power.

To be precise, those inheritors selected by Queen Kunlun in that year should all be able to feel that power.

But right now, there are only three of them left as the heirs of Queen Kunlun.

"So, we're going in?"

Xin Lin said, motioning Ye Lingyue to put it down.

As soon as Ye Lingyue put Xin Lin down, the figurine dipped and ran towards the palace gate with flexible legs and feet.

"Is this little guy human?"

Jiu Ming Buddha looked at Xin Lin in confusion.

"She's my friend."

Ye Lingyue smiled.

She also moved forward with Xin Lin.

The little statue ran to the gate of the palace.

"Hey, why do I think this palace gate is a little familiar, isn't it the door that the witch god guy opened, I found a lot of spirit bones behind it."

Xin Lin muttered to himself.

The witch god said that those spirit bones were one of the magic weapons that would allow her to return to the thirty-three days in the future.

She didn't really believe what the witch god said.

"no response?"

Ye Lingyue walked to the palace gate, but the restrictions on the palace gate did not change.

Ye Lingyue's heart sank.

It seems that Xin Lin's soul is not enough.

"Tsk, this is the only way to deal with this kind of broken palace gate."

Xin Lin glanced at the palace gate, and the little statue raised its foot with a bang.

The little statue actually burst out with an astonishing force.

This step, Jiu Ming Buddha was stunned, and the palace gate was kicked so loudly that the entire Kunlun Palace of the Queen was afraid to hear it.

Ye Lingyue was also stunned.

Suddenly thought of something.

Back then, when she and Xin Lin lived in the West Palace, a similar scene seemed to have appeared.

In the mind, looming, a fragment emerges.

Two sneaky little figures rushed to the gate of the palace.

The tall palace gate stood there, and the palace gate was closed.

The two little guys looked at each other, and both saw depression on each other's faces.