Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 740 Conscience is still alive!

Chapter 740: Conscience is still alive!

Perhaps, everyone has her kind side.

Be it gods or saints, or Hades or demons, neither is black and white.

Although Ling Xiyue kills people like hemp, she can raise a knife in her hand, without raising her eyelids, but she always keeps a part of her heart, no matter how pitiful she is, there are times when she touches her heart .

In her own words, she still has a conscience, not a killing machine.

The little girl raised her head and stood up tremblingly with her skinny body, leaning close to the woman whose face was covered by a black veil, timidly looking at Xuan Ye and Ling Xiyue, trembling all the time.

Seems terrified, afraid they might hurt her...

Others think this world is hell, but only Ling Xiyue can see it clearly.

Those who live in this boundless dark world are not ghosts, but living people one by one!
The vast majority of people here, like the common people outside, are just ordinary people, but because of all kinds of so-called "strangeness" on their bodies, they are attributed to monsters, and they will be imprisoned in this dark world forever. middle.

Struggling and seeing the light of day.

She doesn't agree with what the ghosts have done, but from the moment she entered this world, she felt a little bitter about the situation of the ghosts, not for the high-ranking royals, but for the lives struggling at the bottom... …

At this time, the pitiful and humble appearance of this little girl, in such a miserable and dark world, really touched her.

She is not a monster, nor is she of a different kind, nor is she a villain, she is just... sick.

I can't bear to criticize a child who is suffering from a serious illness.

"It's okay, let's go." Ling Xiyue said it again, with a smile on her face.

The woman who covered her face with a black veil led the little girl and left quickly.

The little girl whose face was full of abscesses and was dragged away, turned her head from time to time, looked in Ling Xiyue's direction, and squirmed after a long time, "Aniang, that sister, she is so strange..."

The little girl was born in this place, and she has never seen anyone like Ling Xiyue.

"Don't talk, let's go." The woman lowered her head and hurriedly took the child away, and disappeared in the street filled with flames in a short while.

Close your eyes, close your ears, Mo Duo said, Mo Duo asked, the law of survival for the weak to keep in mind, it is not easy for them to live in this world, and it is not easy for them to survive. In this boundless hell, life is more fragile and cannot withstand any storms.

Ling Xiyue looked at the place where the little girl disappeared, and was still a little bit embarrassed.

The same three clans, tens of thousands of years of history, compared with the people living in the paradise on earth under the protection of the Huangfu family, the bottom of the ghost clan, including the upper clansmen, have to adapt to this dark day, it seems really sad.

In the face of such desolation, any words are pale.

She hadn't seen the recent situation of the ghost clan before, Ling Xiyue just didn't like the ghost clan's way of doing things, but now, seeing the tip of the iceberg, although she still didn't like it, she had a better understanding of the ghost clan's desperate approach.

The curse from generation to generation is like a gutter rat, struggling in the dark hell. They have endured this pain for thousands of years.

Although it was the evil result caused by oneself, it was all done by the royal family of ghosts, so what did it do to these lowest-level clansmen?
Regardless of whether there is a memory of that sea of ​​​​blood and hatred, Ling Xiyue is not a person who will kill everything.

The so-called grievance has a head and a debtor, her hatred is only for the royal family of the ghost clan!

(End of this chapter)