Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 564 Manipulated puppet 2
Without any unnecessary explanation, Su Xiaoxiao took out a talisman from her bosom and threw it into the air.

The purple talisman burned automatically in mid-air, and soon after the ashes appeared a line of words written in small script: Mo Qingyu is defeated, the human world is safe!
At the same time, in the human world, Leng Family Yard.Leng Zhaoran, who had just experienced a life-and-death battle, stood alone. He raised his head slightly, his deep pool-like eyes quietly looking at the gloomy sky.

His pure white demon hunter cloak was sporadically stained with a few bloodstains.

Even Leng Zhaoran, who was highly skilled in magic arts, was in such a mess, which was enough to show how fierce the battle for the human world between the demon hunter and the ghost master was.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and it seems that there will be a heavy rain at any time.

The gray sky reflected Leng Zhaoran's handsome face. He looked a little tired, with no expression on his face, until he realized that Su Xiaoxiao had read his talisman sound transmission, and the corners of his mouth finally curved.

She received his talisman, and the real her really came back!For Leng Zhaoran, there is nothing in the world that excites him more than this.

He had waited too long, and when he knew she was back, he couldn't wait to see her.

"When can I see you!" Leng Zhaoran impatiently sent a talisman to ask.

A few minutes passed, but there was no reply from Su Xiaoxiao, Leng Chaoran waited patiently, anyway, after so many years of waiting, it was not too late.

"Young master Leng, it's not good, something happened to Mo Qingyu and those Yinling masters." Leng Xiu's anxious voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard. Dare to walk in.

The Leng family has an unwritten rule that no one is allowed to enter this courtyard. Usually when Leng Shao is upset or wants to think about important things, he always likes to come here.

There is only one peach blossom tree planted in this small courtyard. The strange thing is that this peach blossom tree seems to never wither.

Whether it is spring, summer or autumn and winter, this tree will always be in full bloom.

He grew up in Leng's family, and he can't remember how many times he saw Leng Shao sitting alone under this peach blossom tree and looking up at the sky.

At that moment, in Leng Shao's usually indifferent and calm eyes, he saw the sadness that he had never seen before.

He remembered that Young Master Leng would occasionally hold an extremely delicate ring box in his hand, at first he thought it contained a ring.

After all, in the thinking of ordinary people, if there is no ring in the ring box, what is it?
Until later, by chance, he saw what was in the box.

It was a silver-white crystal-like object. He was too far away and could only see a rough outline. He didn't know what it was, but he could tell that Young Master Leng cherished that thing very much.

At that time, Young Master Leng was looking at the things in the box so engrossed that he didn't even notice it when he stood stupidly outside the courtyard for a long time...

"Leng Xiu!" Leng Zhaoran's voice sounded beside him, and Leng Xiu, who was immersed in his thoughts, couldn't help but tremble.

"Young Master Leng." Leng Xiu hurriedly regained his composure, and bowed slightly to Leng Zhaoran.

"What are you thinking? What happened to Mo Qingyu and the others?" Leng Chaoran asked, striding towards the knot prison where Mo Qingyu and other Yinling masters were imprisoned.

Leng Xiu hurriedly followed his pace, and reported the situation cautiously, "Dead, all the Yin wizards died suddenly, and there was not one left." The thing happened so strangely, Leng Xiu lowered his voice subconsciously.

Hearing this, Leng Zhaoran paused, frowned and walked forward again.

"Where's Mo Qingyu?" Leng Zhaoran asked.

"He's still alive, but..." Leng Xiu stopped halfway through the turn.

(End of this chapter)