The Emperor's Mercenary Concubine: Madam Fifth

Chapter 750 The way of the doctor 8
Xiaoyu hugged Xueqing and walked high in the sky, full of excitement. She grew up in the village, and Xueqing was the most beautiful and powerful person she had ever met.

Ye Xiaoyu was very happy and excited at first, but after a while, her face slowly turned red, and finally she couldn't help but said to Xueqing: "Big sister, I want to... pee, I can't hold it back."

"Can you hold on for a while?"

Ye Xiaoyu shook her head vigorously. People have three urgencies. Children have poor self-control and can't hold back.

Seeing this, Xueqing had no choice but to stop the old green bull. On a barren mountain, she helped Xiaoyu get off the green bull, and signaled her to do her own thing.

"Hey." Ye Xiaoyu blushed, a little embarrassed, and ran to a place deep in the grass.

Xueqing held the mask that Ye Xiaoyu gave her in her hand, her eyes darkened, and she couldn't help but think of a white robe in her mind. The white clothes were more beautiful than the snow, and the dragon's posture was graceful. I don't know how long I haven't seen him.

Looking at her empty wrist, Xueqing sighed, can the lost things be found again?

Just as Xueqing fell into memory, the old green cow suddenly let out a cry, Xueqing glanced around, a cold light suddenly appeared, she was highly vigilant, and there was a strange aura around her, as if Xueqing's sudden arrival aroused the other party's attention hostility.

"Ah—" Ye Xiaoyu screamed from the grass.

Xueqing's eyes froze, she moved instantly, blinked and landed behind Ye Xiaoyu, saw a black shadow in the corner, she pushed out her palm, and hit the shadow hard.

The black shadow escaped with the earth escape technique, but there were still blood drops left on the ground, which was injured by Xueqing's palm.

"Big sister!" Ye Xiaoyu hurriedly hugged Xueqing tightly, with a look of terror on her face, "Sister, there is a ghost!"

"What did you see?" Xueqing asked hurriedly.

The moment she rushed over, the black shadow must have felt that Xue Qing's skill was far superior to his, so he slipped away.

"Ghost, a ghost without a face!" Ye Xiaoyu was so frightened, her small body trembled constantly, she was more frightened than she was on the altar.

"Why no face?" Xueqing asked again.

"I don't know, I didn't see the face, only a piece of skin." When Xiaoyu said this, she was so frightened that she cried. She was so frightened just now, and then she came to her senses. When she thought of the horrible thing, she couldn't help crying.

"Ghosts don't get hurt and bleed, those people just wear human skin masks." Xue Qing looked at the blood on the ground and comforted Ye Xiaoyu.

Hearing what Xueqing said, Ye Xiaoyu felt a little better when he saw that there was real blood again.

The old Qingniu walked up to Xueqing, Xueqing hugged Ye Xiaoyu and sat on the Qingniu, saying: "You are right here, Qingniu will protect you, I will go and have a look."

"Sister, where are you going? Don't go!" Ye Xiaoyu held Xue Qing's clothes tightly.

"It doesn't matter, the blue ox is my divine beast, you are safest on it." After Xue Qing finished speaking, she disappeared from Ye Xiaoyu's eyes.

Ye Xiaoyu's hands were holding only the air, Xueqing was gone, and Xiaoyu's mouth grew so fast that even human eyes couldn't tell the difference.

Xueqing injured the black figure and chased him through the smell of blood on the ground. As a super god of medicine, she has extremely keen senses of smell, vision, and taste.

After chasing to a dry well deep in the forest, the bloody smell disappeared out of thin air.

"Come out!" Xue Qing roared, her eyes were extremely sharp.

She waved her sleeve, and the dozens of silver needles in her hand shot in all directions, but there was no response.

(End of this chapter)