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

how?

Whether it's Xiaozhi, or "the source of resentment," there is a moment of sluggishness.

The limbs quickly stiffened...to be exact, petrification.

Little Chiyo has turned into a stone sculpture.

"Your own people, you all start?"

Behind him, there was a sound of surprise.

Yun Ling also looked dull, looking at the stone sculpture lying in the sea mud.

"How dare you!"

The anger at the source of resentment can be imagined.

It was actually used by the other party with the eyes of the red moon... no, I didn't look into her eyes at all, why did I still get tricked?

The other party has a pair of red moon eyes, and the source of resentment controls Xiao Zhiyo's physical body, and he never looked at the other party from the beginning to the end.

Then how could he... "He" thought about it.

Think of something.

On the limbs of "him", there are circles of strangle marks left by thousands of miles of willows.

At that time, when "he" was trapped by a thousand-mile willow, he only felt a burst of cold hands and feet, and then a slight stabbing pain.

"He" only thought it was the thorns of thousands of miles of willows, wherever his eyes looked, "he" quickly took a look at those thousands of miles of willows scattered not far away.

The willow branches scattered on the ground are all scattered.

There are a few paragraphs above, clearly visible, surging black curse power.

It turned out to be...

In an instant, "he" understood.

"The source of resentment is naturally immune to the power of the curse, but Xiaozhi is different. He is the body of the Sun Clan, and is very sensitive to the power of the curse. I left part of the power of the curse on the Thousand Miles Willow, Then their thorns pierced into your body. Sure enough, you were hit. It feels like being petrified, isn't it?"

In front of me are women's boots.

Trapped by the power of the curse, this physical body has no way to enter the ancestral land of the Sun Clan.

Damn woman.

"We'll meet later."

A ball of seawater gushed out of Xiao Zhiyo's body.

In just a moment, the sea water melted with the surrounding water and disappeared without a trace.

The source of resentment disappeared without a trace.

"Unfortunately, it still ran away."

Ye Lingyue felt a little regretful.

"Be content, at least your little brother is safe and sound."

The witch god was a little surprised by Ye Lingyue's method.

His own people can do it well, and he laughed at the other party for being a woman's benevolence earlier, it seems that he is worrying too much.

Xiaozhi has found it, but unfortunately, Suzaku's original power is still not found.

Ye Lingyue is not without regrets.

She brought Xiao Zhiyo back to the bank of Jikun Lake.

"It seems that, except for the Qilin Temple and the Kunpeng Temple, the other seven temples have already fallen into the hands of the opponent."

Ye Lingyue thought about the underwater situation.

When we returned to the bank of Jikun Lake, it was already dawn.

Yun Ling jumped out of the water, shaking the water beads on her white hair.

"Sister Yue!"

There was a cry of surprise.

Xiao Wuji was waiting by the lake, despite Ye Lingyue's repeated assurances, Xiao Wuji still couldn't let go.

He insisted on waiting for Ye Lingyue by the lake.

Fortunately, one night passed, and Ye Lingyue came back.

Seeing Ye Lingyue carrying a stone sculpture on her back, Xiao Wuji was stunned.

But when he saw the appearance of the stone carving clearly, Xiao Wuji exclaimed.

"Daddy."

The stone sculpture Ye Lingyue was carrying on her back seemed to be her own father, Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Wuji saw his father become like this,

Almost didn't cry.

With red eyes, he hugged Xiao Zhiyo.

"Xiao Wuji, don't be sad, your father is fine, we encountered some situations underwater, I had no choice but to petrify him temporarily."

Ye Lingyue explained.

Although the "source of resentment" has left, Ye Lingyue is also worried that "he" will make a comeback, so when he is underwater in the misty sea, he dare not let Xiaozhi return to normal.

After arriving at the bank of Jikun Lake, it is safe.

Ye Lingyue immediately restored Xiao Zhiyo to normal.

Xiao Zhiyo felt like he had a long dream.

In the dream, he seemed to experience a daytime ascension again.

"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Wuya, you have to take good care of yourselves. I can't take care of you anymore. If there is an afterlife, I will still be your boss."

The boss's voice and smile are right next to his ears.

Xiao Zhi yo's heart was shocked, and he exclaimed.

"Boss!"

He straightened up and sat up.

Before he could recall everything that happened in the Suzaku Temple, a figure had already jumped over.

The other party slammed into his arms.

"Daddy."

Xiao Zhiyo heard his son's voice, and was in a trance for a moment.

It wasn't until the little guy in his arms couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out crying, tears wet his clothes, that Xiao Zhi suddenly realized that he was... still alive?

Trembling slightly, he turned his head and met a familiar gaze.

The man was looking at himself with a smile.

Although it was a completely unfamiliar face with a bit of "average appearance", Xiaozhi still recognized him at a glance.

Those eyes, dreaming back at midnight, those familiar eyes.

"Boss."

Regardless of the crying son in his arms, Xiao Zhi pushed the boy away.

He jumped up, hugged Ye Lingyue, and burst into tears.

"???"

Xiao Wuji was pushed aside, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that his father was crying louder than himself.

He rubbed his head.

"I'm not blind, is Dad crying?"

He grew so big, the sky fell, and his father didn't even moan.

Dad couldn't be in the Misty Sea, was hit by the power of the curse, and became abnormal, right?

"Boss, woo woo, it's really you, Xiao Zhi is not dreaming. You slap me hard."

Xiao Zhiyo hugged his eldest, crying so loudly that it was earth-shattering.

Years of loneliness and helplessness, years of longing, and years of grief, all vented out with tears at this moment.

He has too many things to tell his boss, the kind that he can't finish talking for a few days and nights.

"Snapped!"

On the forehead of Xiao Zhiyo, he received a solid slap in the face.

Xiao Zhiyo immediately bared his teeth and grinned, and when he turned around, his stupid son was grinning.

"Daddy, you are not dreaming. Did you slap the child well?"

"You bastard! Dare to hit me!"

There were still tears of longing in Xiao Zhiyo's eyes, but there was a burning pain on his forehead.

On the contrary, the son dared to beat the father.

Without further ado, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat that bastard until his mother didn't recognize him.

"Sister Yue, help me."

Xiao Wuji managed to seize this opportunity of "revenge", but he didn't expect his father to turn his back on him.

He was so frightened that he ran away, and hid behind Ye Lingyue.

"Little Zhi, don't mess around. Wuji is just a child."

Ye Lingyue couldn't laugh or cry, but at the same time, there was a burst of sincere warmth in her heart. .

How many years have passed, even though his appearance has undergone tremendous changes, Xiao Zhi is still Xiao Zhi.