The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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The elders were embarrassed and saw that the old ancestors stood still in the same place, so he thought about it and promised to help.

The elders condensed and spread out on the palm of their right hand, slowly appearing a ray of light, which slowly gathered into a ball of light.

Mozi stared nervously at the ball of light, for fear of a slight loss.

When the light **** are gathered together to be large enough, this light ball with infinite spiritual power quickly hits the wound in front of the cloud.

Around the wound, the ball of light bursts open and turns into a shattered light. The light invaded the wound and quickly spread to her limbs...

In the meantime, the elders were always stretched, and their eyes stared at Mo Yunqing for a moment. This is the most critical time, and if you are disturbed, even he will be countered.

In such a tense moment, Mozi stunned and breathless, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out. Among his sharp eyes, the eagle eyes are full of cold and glamorous stars.

Whoever dares to kill his daughter, he must be more than a hundred times more painful!

At this point, Su Luo did not know that her own secret was about to be exposed, and still ran fast.

A little bit of time passed, and after all the light had not entered the body of the ink cloud, the original cold and stiff body of the ink cloud gradually began to heat up.

Suddenly, Mo Yunqing’s fingers moved.

"Responsive!" Mozi, who was always concerned, was so excited that he almost screamed out.

The elders glanced at him coldly, and Mozi’s imaginary reaction came over, so he quickly snorted.

After the finger movement, after a while, the dark curled eyelashes of Mo Yunqing began to move again. This discovery suddenly made the ink child have some tears. But this time, he just stared tightly and didn't bother.

Because he saw a thick sweat on the forehead of the elders. It can be seen that the great elders are exhibiting this returning to the Dafa, and the mental energy they spend is very huge.

After waiting for a while, Mozi was finally excited to see that Mo Yunqing had to open his eyes.

"Oh..." In the voice of Mo Yunqing, there was not enough gas, and there was a trace of hoarseness.

"It’s a good day!" Mozi took the hand of Mo Yunqing with excitement and his eyes filled with tears. "You finally woke up and finally woke up!"

"Hey, I am not... dead?" Mo Yunqing found that his head was dizzy, and there were many things that could not be remembered.

"Hey! Don't mention that word!" Mozi couldn't accept the fact that his baby daughter was going to die anyway.

At this time, the elders were depressed in their hearts. Does Mozi think that this is a good way to perform? Say something nonsense!

The elders can't speak out, they can only stare at the ink. However, at this time, the imaginary ink immersed in the excitement did not see the suggestion of the elders, still pulling his baby daughter and saying that the East said the West, until the elders could not see the eyes, coughing.

Mozi was only able to react, and took Mo Yunqing loudly and asked: "Qinger, tell me what happened in the end just now? Who put the sword in your heart?!"

At this point, the ink-faced face of the ink is distorted, exuding the murderous murderousness, and it is terrifying.

Mo Yunqing also shivered a little.

Who used a sword to stab her heart? Mo Yunqing fell into deep meditation.

"Qing Er? Qing Er?" Mo Zi false sees that Mo Yunqing has not turned back, gently shaking her body.