Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Ling Luo glanced around, and found that on the wall on the right side of the room, there was a young man with a beautiful appearance. His hands and feet were wedged into the wall by bone nails, and blood was flowing down.

The boy has a pair of extremely beautiful purple eyes, like nebula swirls.

There was a crooked smile on the boy's lips, and his eyes were blurred.

Poisonous insects, scorpions, and centipedes kept coming out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

His thin chest was covered with bloody holes, and countless poisonous insects shuttled through it, feeding on his flesh and blood.

"Little robbery!"

Ling Luo looked terrified, opened his mouth, and yelled out.

Her blood froze all over her body, she was dizzy, and the last string in her brain was broken.

That boy was exactly the younger brother she had been looking for so hard.

she shouted.

He can't hear.

She stepped forward.

He can't feel it.

In Jie's purple eyes, Ling Luo's shadow could not be reflected at all.

"Hehe, do you like it?"

At this moment, a voice that was exactly the same as his own, like an obsessed devil, floated over.

The silver-haired "Ling Luo" walked slowly in front of Jie, stretched out a hand, and gently lifted Jie's chin, his cold eyes were full of coldness and arrogance.

"Xiaojie, didn't you say you like me the most?"

"I'd like to take a look, how much do you like me?"

Jie slowly raised his eyelids, and weakly glanced at the silver-haired "Ling Luo", his pupils were no longer in focus.

In the next moment, the silver-haired "Ling Luo" turned his head slowly, facing Ling Luo's direction, his cherry lips slightly raised, evoking a secretive smile.

Terrified!

Ling Luo's face was pale, and his blood flowed backwards.

fear.

This is the only thought in her mind at this moment.

They obviously have the same appearance, but the woman in front of her, just looking at her, already made her tremble to the bone.

Ling Luo felt that the surrounding space was distorting at a speed visible to the naked eye, only the secretive sneer on the corner of the woman's lips was so clear.

She wanted to scream.

The emotion of fear is backlogged at the mouth of the heart, and it is already on the verge of explosion and collapse!

"Luoer!"

"Luoer!"

Just when Ling Luo thought she was about to die, a familiar man's voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

"Luo'er, wake up!"

"Luo'er, don't scare me!"

It's Yu.

It was Xuanyuan Yu's voice!

Ling Luo's eyes widened suddenly, eyes that had lost focus, and gradually regained consciousness.

What appeared in front of her was a magnified handsome and familiar face.

"Luo'er, you're having a nightmare!"

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a big hand, stroked his beloved wife's forehead gently, and helped her wipe off the dense cold sweat.

"Well……"

Ling Luo's throat overflowed with a suppressed and painful moan.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Xuanyuan Yu leaned down, his extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of worry and distress, "Your husband is here, don't be afraid."

In the next moment, Ling Luo suddenly woke up.

is a dream.

However, it was too real.

Everything that happened in the dream, even the smallest details, was still clearly playing back in her mind infinitely.

"Xiao Jie and Xun'er had an accident..."

Ling Luo's voice was extremely hoarse, like sawing teeth.

Her complexion was as pale as a dead person's, as if she had been stung, she kept shaking her head, her pupils dilated.