The mad doctor who is the evil king chasing his wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1165 Is the Deity Too Indulging You

When Shui Lingyue saw the piece of stone in his hand, she suddenly remembered the days when Tian Wuyou was locked in that dark prison, without seeing the sun, every minute and every second smelled of decay and decay. It was so difficult.

Shui Lingyue looked at that piece of Zishi, and her heart was slightly moved. It seemed like a world away from then and now.

Shui Lingyue took the stone from his hand and said with a smile: "I thought you didn't find this stone."

Xiao Yichen rubbed her hair, and said: "When we rushed there that day, the secret room inside suddenly exploded and collapsed. We turned the ruins one by one, and finally found this stone in the ruins. It's just that , I heard from Elder Zhai that the sensing distance of the son-mother stone is very short, and there is no way to find you, Yueyue, based on the son-stone."

Shui Lingyue listened to his narration, and he said it very lightly, but Shui Lingyue knew that finding such a black stone the size of an egg from such a ruins was almost as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

Shui Lingyue smiled lightly, everything was silent.

She smiled and handed the sub-rock to Xiao Yichen, and said: "Then you put both of the sub-rocks away. If the two sub-rocks are together, the induction will be stronger."

Xiao Yichen put away Zishi, although he was reluctant to part with Shui Lingyue, but when he turned his head to look at the sky, he knew that he had to leave.

Xiao Yichen stretched out his hand to hold Shui Lingyue's thin shoulder, and said, "Yueyue, you have to be careful."

Shui Lingyue smiled and said: "Don't worry, whoever dares to play tricks on me will end up with her." As Shui Lingyue said, she pointed to Tian Wuyou on the ground.

Xiao Yichen smiled immediately, holding the hand on Shui Lingyue's shoulder, using a little force, leaned close to her, kissed her lightly on the forehead, then let go, called Mu Feng, and the two left Shui Lingyue's room together.

After the two left, Shui Lingyue was about to go out to call a few people back and send Tian Wuyou upstairs.

Suddenly feeling an inexplicable chill pervading behind him, and a cold fragrance enveloped from behind, Shui Lingyue turned around abruptly, just in time to meet a cold expressionless face.

Although the face was cold, it was also beautiful. The long eyebrows flew obliquely along the brow bone into the temples, and the tails of the eyebrows slightly raised a rounded arc. Yun, tied half of the blue silk on the top of his head with a white jade phoenix hairpin, and scattered the rest neatly and meticulously.

The two strands of blue hair on his forehead reflected his snow-like skin, which was as flawless as white porcelain, and a golden star and moon trace between his brows added to his evil and charming temperament.

He looks about 25 or [-] years old, but in his eyes, there is a feeling of long-term confusion, giving people a long-term feeling that he is with this world.

This person is none other than Ming Xi, the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion who is revered like a god.

Shui Lingyue looked at those eyes with an indescribable sense of familiarity, which made her feel suffocated.

Shui Lingyue took two steps back subconsciously, put her hands behind her back, and supported the wall behind her.

The man stepped forward, staring at Shui Lingyue with cold phoenix eyes, and said: "Wuyou, you are really getting bolder and bolder. It seems that this deity has indulged you too much."

Shui Lingyue was taken aback for a moment, and realized in an instant that the man in front of her was actually the lord they were talking about.

(End of this chapter)