MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 815 Brother, you're right

The ghost quickly took off the ghost's shoes and socks, and whispered in his ear: "Shadow, listen to my brother, don't be embarrassed, serve the princess softly, let's go out."

"You!" Ghostly glanced at him fiercely, and snorted coldly, "You can't be disgraced if you are a soldier. Even if I die, I will never give in."

The sound of his remarks was stern and powerful, and very tough, apparently to Mu Ziling.

But Mu Ziling seemed as if she hadn't heard it. She was still looking, and she took a bottle of medicine out of her sleeve and threw it to the ghost: "Smear it."

As soon as he heard it, the ghost charm instantly thought that it was a gold wound healing medicine. After he gave his fist, he realized that the punishment of Ghost Shadow in Purgatory was spiritual, and there was no trauma at all. Where is the medicine?

not……

Ghost charm looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, and at the soles of the ghostly feet, and finally looked at Mu Ziling: "Wipe, wipe your feet?"

Mu Ziling gave him a sideways glance: "What else do you think?"

Ghost charm stunned, and suddenly there was a bad hunch in his heart, but after receiving Mu Ziling's sudden cold look, he froze for a while, and still did it bit by bit.

Just as he was about to be taken off his shoes, Ghost Shadow struggled again, and even raised his hand against ghosts.

"Isn't it irresistible to kill the soldiers? Why can't you just put something on it and you can't stand it?" Mu Ziling's words fluttered softly, letting the ghost shadow calm down.

At the same time, the movements of the ghostly hands trembled, and a cold sweat was squeezed in his heart.

Yeah, he should have known that their female protagonist was never a good provoker. Others provoked her for nothing. She must be ten feet. So, how could she think that nothing happened today? What about getting ghosts out of Purgatory?

But that's okay. Let the shadow boy see the princess's methods. Later, he knows the long memory ... What's the matter, the princess could not kill him.

After thinking freely, the smearing action on Ghost's hand suddenly became reassured. In the end, a whole bottle of medicine was smeared on the ghost's feet.

Mu Ziling expressed her satisfaction at the "righteous extermination" move of ghosts and charms. She waved at the ghosts and said: "OK, you go out and wait outside."

"Yes." The ghost charm responded, then silently cast a sympathetic gaze on the ghost image and backed out.

I do n’t know if Mu Ziling intentionally or unintentionally. At the moment when the ghost came to her door, she said in a tone of interest: "I heard that the punishment of your purgatory hall is strange and strange, and there are also spiritual issues. It ’s ... but thick and fleshy like yours, and it should n’t matter if you suffer a little bit of flesh, so I want to try whether the spiritual punishment in your purgatory hall is good, or mine. ”

He heard the ghosts coming to his door, and his heart was agitated, and his sympathy turned to prayer.

The hall was silent for a moment.

Mu Ziling looked at the ghost with a cold look: "Say, what's wrong with my woman, your master?"

Ghosts don't want to lie under Mu Ziling's eyelids. If they want to get up from the ground, they can try a few times without success. They simply cross their legs and meditate with their eyes closed.

His indifference was obvious.

"Don't you say that?" Mu Ziling chuckled: "Very well, I hope you can keep it this way and keep silent."

The ghost was sitting tightly, without touching the eyelids.

Mu Ziling ticked off the corner of his lips, then changed to a more comfortable posture, the old **** was picking his fingers on the ground.

Time passes by one second.

I don't know how long the lobby has been quiet, and suddenly a loud bang sounded.

"what--"

The voice was short, and it disappeared in no time.

But soon, there was a sound again. This time the sound was long, but it was a low muffled sound, as if holding back something.

Mu Ziling opened his eyes slightly and gave a glance.

I saw that he was still sitting in a state of danger, and he was motionless. Now he was holding his feet and scratching desperately. A cold poker face was sullen.

Mu Ziling pursed her lips with a smile, and kindly reminded: "Don't do useless work. The more you scratch, the more wanton it will be. In the end, the itch may spread across every inch of the skin, making you itch."

"You ... haha ​​..." Ghostly only made a mouthful, and he didn't utter all the words into a laughter, which caused him to subconsciously tighten his mouth.

But his mouth was not stretched for three seconds, and there was a constant itching sensation on the soles of his feet, which made him laugh loudly with an open mouth and an unbearable one.

"Haha ... hahaha ..."

"Hahaha ... haha ​​..."

Ghost images are laughable, holding their legs upside down, and laughing while rolling.

He couldn't stop the smile.

Theoretically speaking, as the close guard of His Royal Highness Prayer, he has gone through all kinds of trials and hardships, possesses a strong psychological quality and ability to endure, and faces all kinds of torture and extortion, intimidation and temptation. There is no possibility of compromise .

But the ghost at this moment did not know what was happening to him. The unswerving perseverance in his heart was easily defeated in this way, and it was out of control.

"Although you are well-trained and you will not change your mind, it is impossible for any prestige to yield to you, but your preference is unfortunate. My woman ’s tricks are specifically used to treat rough skins like you, rather than die. Tough guy. "

Mu Ziling's slow tone was like a misty breeze that had been wiped out of the curse, and drew into the ghost's ears, making him unable to restrain his head and laughed even more arrogantly.

You know, the ghost has always been an unsmiling person. Do n’t laugh anymore. Even the most basic emotional expressions are difficult to reveal from his face. It can be seen that the image at this moment is so big that it ’s more than killing directly. He was uncomfortable.

Is Mu Ziling asking for this effect?

Since it is "severe punishment for extorting a confession", it is natural to find the right method and the right seat.

This seemingly incompetent forced confession method may not be effective if it is replaced on others, but it is used on ghosts ... Mu Ziling said that it was most suitable.

Seeing that the ghost had laughed so quickly that Mu Ziling popped a pill into his mouth with his mouth wide open.

As the entrance of the pill melts, the ghost's laughter becomes smaller, and then it becomes silent.

At this moment, his complexion is definitely the expression with the most expression in history. Various embarrassing emotions are intertwined, and they are summed up in two words: wonderful.

Without waiting for the ghost to take a breath, Mu Ziling's words were like lifelines, and then came out quietly: "Smile is enough to laugh. Next, do you choose to cry or to say?"

There was a smirk in her eyes, and she was still looking at ghosts so kindly and harmlessly.

It is only he who knows the size of the psychological shadow area of ​​ghost images under the gaze of Mu Ziling.

Ask him a big man to cry in front of a woman, crying too much ... ghost ghosts don't even want the picture.

Just looking at Mu Ziling for just a second, he let go of his face resentfully, squeezing out two words from his teeth: "I! Say!"

Mu Ziling converged and did not say anything.

The ghost was silent for a long time before he said, "Since you have married the master, you should have heard who the master and wife are."

"Yun Jin?" Mu Ziling frowned, and blurted out subconsciously: "She's not ..."

The ghost shook his head and interrupted: "No, madam, she's alive, she's always been."

Mu Ziling frowned and asked, "Where is she now?"

"You shouldn't ask this, you should ask the Lord how he came over the years." Ghost said with a grit, his emotions suddenly became excited: "It's all because of your mother. If it's not your mother, your wife in these years I will not sleep or wake up, and the master will not go to find a medicine for his wife. He has lingered on the brink of life and death several times ... Do you know where the master is going? But he nevertheless went on his own ... from nine years old ... "

Stand alone, from the age of nine ... he has been on his own?

Mu Ziling's head seemed to be split by a thunder. She stood up stupidly, staring down at the ghost: "What did you say? You made it clear to me."

"Isn't that clear enough?" Ghost Shadow snorted: "I'm talking about your mother, the woman named Ziyin, who murdered Mrs. Yun Jin, and that she made her master suffer from all kinds of ordinary people over and over again. Difficulties, we have never understood before, how could a woman living in the legend find Mrs. Yun Jin, but later found out that it was because of her own self-interest, because of you ... "

What ghost ghost finally said, Mu Ziling could not listen at all, and she didn't even know what kind of mood she went out of the purgatory hall.

"The princess ..." I was waiting anxiously at the door for a ghost, and when Mu Zi came out expressionlessly, I felt something terrible.

"Don't follow me." Mu Ziling dropped these words, and then cast an instant shadow and disappeared in place.

Ghosts can't catch up, but they have to turn around and look for ghosts.

When he came in, he saw a ghost sitting on the ground like a lost soul at a glance.

The premonition that the ghost had a bad heart grew stronger, and he strode over, holding up a ghostly image of weakness and paralysis: "What did you say to the princess?"

The ghost looked up at him and murmured, "Brother, you're right. But ... it's late."

Ghostly face turned white, and said, "I'm afraid it's not too late, but it's over."

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Yugong Medicine Garden.

The Martian girl was sitting on a swing, her body was still, her eyes were blinking and she was lying on the ground quietly, and she hadn't bitten the candy gourd.

Immediately afterwards, she first reached for the small cloth bag on her body, and then picked up the small cloth bag and fell down.

The little cloth bag was empty and nothing was poured out.

The last string on the ground ...

The big eyes of the **** Mars were instantly rendered by the red of the cantaloupe on the ground, followed by a cluster of flames. She looked up and stared at the person who caused her to lose the cantaloupe.

Long Xiaoyu stared coldly: "Walk?"