Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 673 Life and death go hand in hand!

Chapter 673 : Life and death go hand in hand!

During the gap between needle drop, Nalan Xueyi glanced at the high priest.

Slowly, the high priest's face became a little paler than Ling Xiyue.

Ling Xiyue moved, but her eyes were still tightly closed, showing no sign of waking up.

Since Bei Chenyan's accident, Ling Xiyue's temperament has changed a lot during this period of time, but life and death are not important to her, whether it is the past life or the present life, if Bei Chenyan still had a glimmer of hope, she would have followed her to "hell" and go.

But now, even the hope of self-deception has been shattered, and she swore, "Bi Luo Huang Quan" is not just talking. As for the others, as far as she is concerned, if the person is gone, it is meaningless to do anything.

Love someone to the extreme, maybe that's it, just want life and death to be with you.

It's just that under the sudden grief, she forgot that there are too many people in this world who care about her. Her life and death are not just decided by her alone!
Huangfu Haofeng and the others waited anxiously outside the hall. Nalan Xueyi and the high priest tried their best to keep her lifeline. For this reason, the high priest gave Ling Xiyue all his skills!
"Wow—"

Thunder and lightning flickered, and there seemed to be countless silver snakes dancing and shuttling in the sky.

About half an hour later, when Huangfu Haofeng could hardly sit still, the closed red lacquered door opened.

"Xueyi?" Huangfu Haofeng saw the white-clothed figure walking out slowly, his deep eyes lit up, he took two steps at a time, and walked towards him in a blink of an eye, "How is Xueyi? How is Yueer's condition?" ! Are you all right?"

Su Bei and Xiao Lang, who came after hearing the news, also leaned over their heads, and their four hands were tensely pulled together.

Nalan Xueyi's cherry lips were slightly white, "It's temporarily stabilized, but it's just not awake yet."

"I'll go and have a look." Huangfu Haofeng walked past him.

As soon as he stepped into the gate with one foot, he moved too quickly and didn't take precautions, and bumped into the high priest who came out head-on.

If it were normal, it would be just a slight touch for a person whose skill is as deep as the deep sea, but at this time, Huangfu Haofeng bumped into the old man like a bull, making the old man stagger, He fell directly to the back, fortunately Huangfu Haofeng had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed him. The moment he grasped the high priest's hand, Huangfu Haofeng's tall body trembled suddenly, and he looked into the eyes of the high priest. With a bit of consternation.

How could this be the high priest whose skill was as deep as the sea?
This is clearly a person without the slightest amount of internal strength, even without much strength, who is so ordinary, with a very old body, and is extremely weak, fearing that the wind can blow it down.

This……

The high priest looked pale, "Go, go and see the girl."

His voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed with rough paper, without saying anything else, he withdrew his hand and continued to walk out step by step.

Through the light reflected by the thunder and lightning outside, it can be clearly seen that the old man's body is hunched down, and he needs to lean on the scepter in his hand to walk steadily. The silver dazzling hair that was originally like a god has now become truly white and withered. , the whole person is really old.

Huangfu Haofeng watched, his lips pursed tightly, and his dark eyes also deepened.

Then, quickly turned around and went inside.

"Sacrificial dust!"

"The High Priest!"

When he got to the door, his figure shook suddenly.

The clan elders outside hurried forward, supported him, and looked at him worriedly.

They were all experienced and experienced, so they could tell at a glance that the high priest's skills were gone!
It's just that everyone didn't expect that the high priest usually spoke harshly to Ling Xiyue, and seldom gave him a good look, but at this time, at all costs, he even gave her all his skills to save his life.

At this age, if one doesn't have a strong internal force, everyone knows what it means, and one's life may not be long...

"Hey..." Priest Baihu grabbed the high priest's hand and sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

If they were to help this girl together, he wouldn't be so desperate.

The high priest raised his eyes and glanced at the sad, extremely heavy crowd, exhausted and helpless, straightened his body, "One by one, what are you doing with a coffin face, I am not dead yet."

Although the words were weak, they still remained majestic.

"You, you like to be brave." Priest Baihu shook his head helplessly. He is a hundred years old and has changed everything, but his temper has not changed at all, but if it were him, he would try his best to save this girl.

As he said that, his eyes followed everyone to look inside.

The high priest held the Xinghui scepter and slowly stabilized his figure, "It doesn't matter, it's just a whole body of skill. Fortunately, I finally repaired this girl's heart." He couldn't help it, and coughed violently on his lips , panting heavily, "It's not in vain."

"That's good." The clan elders looked at each other a few times and nodded solemnly.

When Su Bei and Ling Lang couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to sneak into the hall, the high priest said in a deep voice, "This girl's current situation needs to be rested, so let's all go down, she will be fine with Xue Yi guarding her, don't worry." Gathered here."

Su Bei and Ling Lang stopped, their worried expressions were filled with sorrow.

The other clan elders who wanted to go in and have a look gave up and ordered Wei Lin and others to guard the Yaochi Palace. If there was any news, they would be notified as soon as possible, and then they turned around and left. The two priests went to the sea prison and water prison to deal with Huangfu. The rest of Yun Yi's mess, the elders of other clans accompanied the high priest back to Ziyi Hall.

Ink clouds rolled over the sea, and the wind howled on Wangdao.

The sky seemed to be pierced with a hole, the water of the Milky Way poured down, and the heavy rain fell endlessly. It was really a restless night.

In the sleeping hall, the gauze curtain was blown gently by the wind coming in through the window lattice. Huangfu Haofeng came to his daughter's side and sat down on the side of the bed. Looking at his dark-eyed daughter who was sleeping there, his heart ached.

He knew that Yue'er would not be able to accept Bei Chenyan's tragic ending.

But she never expected that she would be so sad.

Jade pearls, dark shadows are dim.

Ling Xiyue lay there quietly, scarlet traces remained at the corners of her mouth, and finally there was some blood on her face.

Huangfu Haofeng grabbed his daughter's cold hand, held it in his wide palm carefully, touched it lightly on his forehead, and murmured hoarsely, "Xiao Lan, what should I do now, can you tell me, what should I do?" What should I do to save our daughter."

Huangfu Haofeng's exhausted voice was full of weakness.

Now that she has been rescued, but Yue'er wakes up, how should she face it?

Others can save her for a while, but they can't save her life. As long as she doesn't want to live, no matter how much others do, it will be useless. If he really can't save Yue'er's life, even if he dies, he will have no face to see Xiao Lan!

(End of this chapter)