Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

So, based on this discomfort, Mu Ziling withdrew his curious gaze from the virtual image without hesitation.

The only curiosity left in her heart about the virtual image disappeared at this moment.

Mu Ziling hid directly behind Long Xiaoyu, pulled his robe from behind, skipped the virtual image on the wall, and changed the subject: "Aren't you going out? Let's go quickly."

What she said, not only ignored the virtual image on the wall that could shake the world, but also ignored Chi Guoguo, making it clear that she didn't want to stay here anymore.

Mu Ziling knew that the virtual image was just a virtual image, not his real body.

However, now it is just a phantom, but he has an aura of a respected and powerful man who looks down on the world, making people afraid to lean forward rashly.

If the real body of the virtual image appeared, Mu Ziling dared not imagine whether the air would flow freely at this moment, and whether the breathing would be smoother.

But at this moment, seeing Mu Ziling hiding and being ignored, Xu Xiang's eyes that looked at everything suddenly sank, his entire complexion turned dark, dark clouds were densely covered, as if a storm was about to come.

Obviously he was only in the wall, but the air factor at this moment suddenly changed into a quiet and cold atmosphere because of his face change.

However, Mu Ziling turned a blind eye and didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere, only thinking about going out.

Facing Mu Ziling's ignorance of the virtual image, Long Xiaoyu smiled helplessly, he pulled Mu Ziling back to his body, then whispered something in her ear.

Mu Ziling glanced at him suspiciously first, then widened his eyes in disbelief.

She didn't expect that that virtual image turned out to be Long Xiaoyu's master!

People say that like a father, like a son, seeing Long Xiaoyu's master now, it's like like a master like a disciple.

It's no wonder that when she saw the virtual image just now, she felt a sense of awe of the stars looking up at the great god. To teach such a monstrous person as Long Xiaoyu, the master must be an existence against the sky.

However, Mu Ziling was very puzzled.

Long Xiaoyu's master, this is the first time she has met her, and this is not considered a real acquaintance, but why did he keep staring at her just now?

Mu Ziling was puzzled by this question.

And the most important thing is, although the deep meaning in the eyes of this great god master is unpredictable and difficult to understand, but his intuition told Mu Ziling, as if he knew her and knew her very well.

At this time, before Mu Ziling could recover from her thoughts, suddenly, the virtual image behind her snorted softly, and uttered a sentence in an undeniable tone: "Girl, come to me!"

It was clearly a faint greeting, but Mu Ziling could hear a feeling of overwhelming coldness, her breath paused, and she looked up at Long Xiaoyu again.

Seemingly able to understand the inquiry in Mu Ziling's eyes, Long Xiaoyu gently rubbed her head, as if to comfort her, and said in a gentle voice: "Good boy, it's okay."

Now that she knew that the phantom was Long Xiaoyu's master, Mu Ziling was not on guard, nor did she think too much, she nodded, turned around and walked over.

Seeing Mu Ziling approaching, the noble and awe-inspiring figure on the wall paused almost invisibly, and the fingertips under the sleeves trembled slightly twice.

This girl, after rebirth from Nirvana, really looks exactly like her.

That woman whom the world loves... Her every move, every frown and smile, has been entangled and hidden in the deepest part of his heart for how long he can't remember.

But at this moment, with the appearance of this girl, it was as if a ray of light had been dug out from the deepest part of his heart, and that woman appeared directly in front of his eyes clearly and completely.

Putting the virtual image into his eyes, Long Xiaoyu's handsome eyes narrowed slightly, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw his master lose his temper.

Who did Master see through Mumu's face?

At this moment, when Mu Ziling's footsteps were three steps away from the wall, her soles seemed to be crushed by a heavy stone, and she couldn't take another step forward.

Because as she approached, the virtual image on the wall staring at her became more and more unpredictable, and it was also erratic and dazed from time to time.

Long Xiaoyu's eyes are as sharp as ice and sharp swords, and as bright as the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, his eyes are fixed on the complex and unpredictable virtual image of Mu Ziling like electricity.

It's a pity that even he couldn't see through the profound meaning in the master's eyes, or, he could understand it, but he couldn't figure out the meaning behind it.

Such a quiet and oppressive atmosphere lasted for three minutes.

Mu Ziling touched her face subconsciously, and finally couldn't help but ask the person in front of her, "You... do you know me?"

Her voice broke the silence of the room, and also broke the thoughts of the virtual image floating far away.

I saw that he naturally looked away from Mu Ziling's face, as if he didn't hear her question, more like he had just seen her as someone else's illusion.

Xu Xiang snorted softly, and said a word directly and neatly: "Hand!"

"What?" Mu Ziling blinked, puzzled.

Xu Xiang glanced at her lightly, with a seemingly impatient expression, but patiently said again clearly: "Stretch out your left hand."

"Oh..." Mu Ziling responded slowly.

Then, she didn't know what was going on with her, she walked towards the wall for a short distance, obediently stretched out her left hand, and leaned towards the wall.

However, Mu Ziling was very puzzled, why did this great god master ask her to reach out?

He is just a phantom floating on the wall now, he should not be able to touch her...

However, when Mu Ziling was full of doubts, suddenly a gust of cool wind blew up on her outstretched left arm, and the sleeve was blown up by the wind.

Before Mu Ziling could react, her slender wrist was already grasped by an extremely warm hand.

Upon seeing it, Mu Ziling's eyes widened in shock.

Because the big warm hand holding her wrist turned out to be what she thought was an invisible phantom... The big hand stretched out was still a phantom, but it had the real human body temperature.

However, Mu Ziling didn't know that only she could feel such a warm and harmonious temperature, and in this world, only she could get such warmth from the shadowy and invisible phantom.

At this moment, Mu Ziling is most familiar with the position of Master Dashen holding her wrist, this is the position for feeling the pulse.

However, in just three seconds, Xu Xiang let go of Mu Ziling's hand, and his gaze fell on her fair arm.

At this moment, there was a star imprint looming on her slender arm, but the lines that formed the imprint were all black, without any lightness.

What's going on here?

How did it turn black?

Seeing that the star imprint had lost its previous purple luster, and now it looked like it was drawn with a black pen, Mu Ziling frowned, and his heart froze.

The virtual image also stared at the imprint of the stars on Mu Ziling's arm, his usual cold and calm face suddenly showed a touch of violence, and he stared fiercely at Long Xiaoyu: "What's going on?"

Even when Mu Ziling saw such awe-inspiring and cold gaze at close range at this moment, his heart trembled twice.

However, facing such a gaze, Long Xiaoyu's dignified and slender figure remained unmoved, and his handsome face did not show the slightest ups and downs of fear.

On the contrary, he was majestic, haughty and awe-inspiring, with a cold and hostile aura exuding from his whole body, carrying a biting and cruel aura.

Long Xiaoyu knew what Xuxiang was asking, it wasn't like Mu Ziling who was puzzled why the star mark turned black, but was asking who made her become like this.

Long Xiaoyu didn't answer.

I saw him walking to Mu Ziling's side with a few strides, holding her in his arms pitifully, then looked at the virtual image with a serious face: "How to cure it?"

Xu Xiang's eyes narrowed, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and he shot at Long Xiaoyu fiercely.

Long Xiaoyu hugged Mu Ziling tightly, and took her back a few steps away. His cold eyes looked at her without fear, and his voice was cold and empty: "How to cure it!"

Without getting the answer he wanted to know, the violent emotion in Xu Xiang's eyes seemed to grow stronger, as if he could kill people if he touched it.

Long Xiaoyu's face was as cold as usual, but there was a compelling aura in his eyes.

Such an atmosphere of pinpoint facing the wheat awns made Mu Ziling almost out of breath.

She looked at Long Xiaoyu, then at the virtual image on the wall, she was completely confused by the master and apprentice.

What they were talking about, she couldn't understand, but she knew that they were talking about her, and it was about the blackening of the star mark.

But, why did the star imprint turn black?

Suddenly, Mu Ziling's mind flashed, and she remembered that there was an acupuncture prick on the star imprint before for no reason.

Is it because of this reason?

Mu Ziling already had eight or nine guesses in her mind, she blinked blankly, and asked directly: "Why did the imprint lines turn black, is it serious?"

She knew that this great master and Long Xiaoyu both knew what was going on, seeing their expressions again made Mu Ziling's heart feel more and more tense.

Xu Xiang withdrew his cold stare at Long Xiaoyu, and looked at Mu Ziling, his plain and cruel tone became slightly softer: "Girl, you know, you have been hit by the Shadowless Needle, and your life has been exhausted invisibly. Before long, your life will be over!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Ziling could clearly feel that when Master Dashen said these words, the body of the man who was hugging her by her side trembled a little.

Hearing this, Mu Ziling's mind went blank.

The stinging feeling before made her faintly feel that this matter seemed to be very serious, but she never thought that it was so serious that she would die.

What life is exhausted and dried up? Why doesn't she feel anything?

Suspiciously thinking about this, a flash of clarity flashed across Mu Ziling's heart.

It turned out that the uneasiness and emptiness in my heart before was not groundless, but a real change in my body.

It is said that death is not scary, this is a light word, but everyone is afraid of death, let alone such an inexplicable and inexplicable death?

At this moment, let Mu Ziling say that there is no shock or fear in his heart, it must be a lie.

Mu Ziling's heart fluctuated for a long time, before she calmed down secretly, she asked puzzledly, "What is the Shadowless Needle?"