Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 822 Unable to Dig the Grave?

Chapter 822: Failed to plan the grave?

Her frightened reaction startled Bei Chenyan, thinking it was a big deal.

"Bei Chenyan!" Seeing that Bei Chenyan didn't care and was still laughing, Ling Xiyue shouted angrily, "You're still laughing, can you be more serious?"

His life was still threatened by the blood curse at any time, and she was really, probably just woke up, and her mind was a little dull, and she even ignored such an important thing.

"How long have I been in a coma? Has the blood curse on your body recurred?" Ling Xiyue hurriedly asked.

Seeing Ling Xiyue's solemn expression, Bei Chenyan quickly straightened his face, "You have been in a coma for two days, and I don't know why. The blood curse on my body has not occurred in these two days, and it will be the same tonight."

Ling Xiyue's eyes showed a strange color, "Didn't it happen?"

Anxiously, she tore off his clothes a few times, looked at the complicated bloodstains on his body, and the clearly visible lines between his eyebrows, all of which meant that the blood curse was still there.

But why didn't it happen in these two days?

This is not normal...

Could it be that there has been another mutation?

Ling Xiyue's heart sank instantly, and her face turned blue and purple.

Because of the mutation, it is not only possible to change for the better, but also more likely to develop in the worse direction!

In addition, in order to save her, Yan almost exhausted his internal strength, true energy, and the mysterious healing power that accompanied the blood curse.

Looking at Ling Xiyue's worried face, Bei Chenyan hugged her shoulder lightly, and comforted her with a smile, "It's okay, don't worry, maybe it's a good sign."

"Perhaps it's because I broke through the blood curse's engulfment of memory, making it temporarily silent."

"A short period of silence is not necessarily a good thing!" Ling Xiyue gritted her teeth.

Because silence, from a certain perspective, is a way of selective self-defense.

If this is the case, the blood curse is too terrifying, like a beast dormant in the dark, when it accumulates strength and erupts again, it will be devastating.

One hit kill!
She couldn't understand this way.

In the past, once a day, it was like a preventable time bomb, but now, Yan's body is like an indeterminate time bomb buried deep in his body, which may be triggered at any time and blow it to pieces!

"It's just life, it's just death, as long as you're here, there's nothing to fear." Bei Chenyan said lightly.

The man's low and shallow words made Ling Xiyue's nervousness gradually calm down, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, yes, as long as they are together, it is nothing but life or death, nothing to be afraid of.

Ling Xiyue held the man's hand tightly with her slender fingers, and looked at him with deep eyes, "But don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you!"

Bei Chenyan smiled dumbly.

Ling Xiyue bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Frost Ganoderma lucidum can temporarily suppress the outbreak of the blood curse, before that, Xueyi promised to give her...

But now, she and Xue Yi are clear, she can't talk to him again, and Yan will definitely not think about it.

However, she can ask Xueyu for the Frost Ganoderma lucidum as the emperor concubine of the Huangfu family, or in other words, as an ordinary person, or as the queen of Tianlin, and treat it as if she and Yan, the Huangfu family and Tianlin owe Xueyu a favor.

Whether the Snow Clan can agree, she will not force it.

Do your best, listen to destiny!
"Don't think so much, Xiyue, you are too tired, take a good rest, and recover your energy first, we will leave here early tomorrow morning and go home." Bei Chenyan hugged the woman in his arms and lay down.

It's just a simple bed made of dry grass and branches, but it makes people feel extremely soft and comfortable.

It's useless to think about it now, Ling Xiyue can only respond with a "hmm", her head is resting in the man's armpit, her eyes are closed, and she murmured after thinking, "Before I leave, I want to go back to the Galewind Tribe to see Look, maybe we can find some clues."

And Silly Girl, I don't know if the people from the Snow Clan are taking good care of her?

That Xiaotuanzi was the only one who survived the entire Haifeng tribe. Although they were not directly responsible for the massacre of the three mountains and five tribes, both she and Yan were responsible.

So if it is possible, she wants to take the silly girl back to Tianlin, so that she can make up for her guilt.

"I went to see it, and judging from the method, it was indeed done by people from the ghost clan." Bei Chenyan's voice was deep above his head.

Ling Xiyue said "um", her tired eyes opened and closed alternately, and she was so tired that she couldn't open them, "But they have residual strength from being injured by the blood curse. In this world, you are the only one who bears the power of the blood curse now." Li, you can't argue with a hundred words."

Bei Chenyan also felt strange about this matter.

Could it be that the real Xuan Ye has woken up from a deep sleep, and he killed the people from Sanshan and Wubu?
Ling Xiyue's voice became smaller and smaller, "I believe in you. It is impossible for everyone in the world to believe in you. I also promised Venerable Tianji and the others that they would give the Snow Clan an explanation."

Bei Chenyan said softly, "Then let's go."

He doesn't care what other people think, but if Xiyue cares, he will accompany her.

After a long while, Ling Xiyue didn't hear a response.

Bei Chenyan lowered his eyes, and the woman closed her eyes lightly, and fell asleep on his shoulder. Fragments of fire light jumped on her pretty long and thick eyelashes, casting light shadows.

That pure baby-like cheek, sleeping soundly in his arms, also filled his entire chest, heart, and made his ethereal and helpless soul seem to have found something to cling to.

Bei Chenyan watched quietly like this, without realizing that the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into a doting smile, and his eyes were full of affection, as thick as water, almost overflowing!
"Go to sleep." Bei Chenyan gently pulled the cloak covering her body, covering the exposed skin of her neck, her movements were light and careful, and her voice was extremely gentle.

Iron-blooded tenderness, that's what you're talking about, right?

The two hearts are tightly attached and cannot be separated.

All the sweetness and affection, Lou melted in the warm glow of the fire, and the two overlapping sleeping figures were probably the happiest appearance in the world.

In the early morning of the next day, the heavy snow finally subsided.

Frozen for thousands of miles, the whole world is covered in silver, like a pure and pure fairy in white gauze.

Both Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue had the most peaceful sleep in the past half a year at the same time, feeling refreshed.

However, when Ling Xiyue rushed back to Galewind Tribe, the whole tribe was barren, with broken walls and ruins, and all the blood and gunpowder smoke were covered by heavy snow.

It was a vast expanse of whiteness, as if it had been broken down for thousands of years.

Ling Xiyue looked around, "The corpses, I'm afraid they were all disposed of by the Snow Clan."

All the three mountains and five tribes were slaughtered, and no one collected the corpses. It is normal for the people of the Snow Clan to help out humanely.

"But the corpses have been buried, where can we go to find evidence!" As she spoke, Ling Xiyue's beautiful brows furrowed, worried in her heart.

Could it be that she is going to dig the grave?
(End of this chapter)