Chapter 531: Not like a living person
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Then, the ground underneath trembled.
Countless white light, like dense fireflies, flies toward the glowing celestial piano.
Mu Yan looked at this scene with a stunned look, and subconsciously reached out to touch the firefly's light spot.
The light touches the skin, allowing her to flow through the body, and she almost wants to sigh.
This... What is the situation?
How is it like the Heavenly Magic is absorbing this thread?
When can the pulse be absorbed in a short time?
This is too ridiculous, right?
Mu Yan’s figure disappeared and disappeared into the place and entered the space.
As soon as he entered, Xiaobao ran over and hugged her thighs. In the cold voice of the week, with a bit of horror, "Mother, mother, you see the space has changed!"
Yes, the space has changed.
In front of the green plain of the mountain, there was a hill.
On the hills, the flowers bloom, and the flowers are superimposed on the flowers, as if they are dotted with a galaxy.
Can't tell the beauty.
Xiao Bao stared at the "Galaxy", his big eyes flickered and flashed. "Mother, the breath from there is good!"
Mu Yan took a deep breath and the shock on her face slowly turned into ecstasy.
The breath is of course good, because that is clearly the breath of the spirit.
God!
The spirit of the Holy Hall of the Ghost Hall was actually absorbed by the Heavenly Magic!
Also presented directly in the space.
Mu Yan took Xiaobao's hand and slowly approached.
As the distance from the pulse is shortened, the feeling that the body is washed and infiltrated becomes more apparent.
The dried dantian caper absorbs the mellow spiritual power and then flows through the body meridians.
At that moment, Mu Yan actually felt that her spiritual accomplishment was promoted.
It is only now that she is completely confused about the spiritual system, so she is completely ignorant of the extent of her cultivation.
But this does not prevent her from being in a good mood.
If it is not the wrong place, but also to cure the ghost king, she wants to sit down and practice.
Settled Xiaobao to practice next to the spiritual pulse, Mu Yan was out of the space.
At this point, just the dazzling light has disappeared without a trace.
The entire stone room was restored to the beginning of the dim.
The candlelight jumped away from a distance, reflecting the only bed in the room.
The ghost king is lying on the bed.
The ghost king Gu Yue, also known as the ghost emperor, is the actual control of the ghost city.
In the show of the mainland, this is a person who can call the wind and rain, and let the ordinary warriors look up in awe.
But now I am lying alone in the cold stone room.
Mu Yan walked slowly to the bed and saw the moment of the bed, and was shocked.
I saw the man on the bed motionless and his body stiff.
His face is blue and purple under the candlelight.
This...how does this look like a living person?
Just then, the person lying in bed suddenly opened his eyes.
Gray-white eyes have no trace of focus.
The blue-gray lips are slightly open, as if breathing, as if you want to talk.
Active, can blink, can breathe?
This should be a living person.
Mu Yan still feels very strange.
She grabbed the ghost king's hand and took his wrist.
The pulse is under her fingertips, and it beats vigorously.
But Mu Yan has frowned deeply, why this pulse is so strange.
It is clear that there is a pulse of breathing, but there is a dead air in the body.
I am preparing to send it to Xuanqi and carefully check the illness of the ghost king.
Suddenly, her face changed a lot, and the whole person quickly retreated.
