Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

A few drops of nectar fell into her parched throat,

Although there is not much nectar, it is very fresh and sweet.

She tapped her small mouth and whispered weakly: "I still...I want to..."

"Is there any more? Take them out together!"

There was a hint of impatience in Xuanyuan Luoyu's voice. [

"Holy Monarch, I really don't have it this time. These few drops of poplar nectar were bought by the villain back then with countless rare treasures and the God of Poison. I wanted to take it when I was at my peak..."

Huoyun boy's voice was almost crying.

"Then is there anything else?! Take out all the panaceas! Keep one private, and I will crush you so that you can't be shaped again!"

Xuanyuan Luoyu's bully spoke calmly.

"Yes...there is also Mieyan Xianyan, which can heal burns..."

One's own life is in the hands of others.Huoyun boy had no choice but to confess his housekeeper.

The green ointment was all over her,

The cracked skin on Mu Mu's body seemed to be nourished by the rain and dew, and finally the pain was no longer so unbearable.

Her consciousness was half awake and half confused, and she vaguely seemed to see a person in front of her eyes.

She wanted to open her eyes, but didn't have the strength.

In a hurry, I passed out again.

I don't know how long it has passed, and Mu Mu's sanity regained a little bit of clarity.

She heard many voices in a daze, and the familiar voice kept ringing in her ears.

"Mumu, wake up, it's time to get up. Don't sleep..."

"Why hasn't she woke up yet?! Aren't you a miracle doctor in the devil world? Why can't you even cure a small child? If you can't cure it, I'll smash your signboard as a ghost doctor!"

Xuanyuan Luoyu's cold tone was somewhat fierce.

"Sacred Monarch, calm down, the little old man has always only healed ghosts, this little girl is human, maybe, maybe go to the world to find a miracle doctor and heal her..."

An old voice answered tremblingly.

The miracle doctor in the world? [

Xuanyuan Luoyu looked at the pale and dying little Mumu in his arms, feeling a little headache.

It seems—he has to take her to find her parents...

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