The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 755: The scapegoat Lu 9 Que 12

Lu Jiuque's face was dumbfounded, and with a pitiful look in his eyes, he was so soft-hearted to see Emperor Shifang.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed it on which cheek, then he took her hand, reluctantly said: "Forget it, you can't think of any way to do it, you just have to think about how to convince the Bodhi Up."

The young boy's slender palm turned and clasped her fingers tightly. When her face was flushed, she showed a very light but bright smile, making Lu Jiuque a trance.

Since when did the big devil’s smile come with a slightly nasty effect?

This is really... too cunning.

She couldn't be irritated by her tricks on him.

When Lu Jiuque recovered from this amazing smile, they had already stepped into another green space.

The lines in the air are rippling like water waves.

It seems that what enters Lu Jiu's lack of lungs following his breath is no longer the breath of life that accompanies death, but a more distant, desolate and mysterious breath.

I looked up and saw a deep turquoise green that led to my eyes.

It is boundless, wandering in waves, like being in the vast deep ocean.

Lu Jiuque was stunned. At a glance, he noticed the food shortage in the center of the greenery, and the small sprouts were out of place in this world.

However, a reckless bodhi branch entangled its side, but it was strangely harmonious, as if the beginning of the ancient times, they are like this, they are dependent on each other.

As soon as I "looked" at Lu Jiuque and Di Shifang, Shi Huang immediately jumped up, "Why are you two here!"

Bodhi also gently swayed the branches, seeming a little surprised.

It has already wiped out the memory of this little milk baby, why is it useless?

And... how did they find this place?

Because of this little baby?

Impossible... Even if she is a descendant of Lu Chuchen, she can't break through this last restriction.

Could it be because of this silver-haired boy...

Only then did Bodhi realize that he could not understand the nature of this silver-haired boy.

Nothingness, chaos, obscurity, emptiness...

When the branches and leaves of the bodhi moved, a blooming flower sprang up in the vast space.

With the approach of Bodhi, brewing, growing, prospering, and withering at the speed of taking all of the people...

Lu Jiuque's eyes shrank severely.

This time she was sure she had absolutely no dazzling!

The picture that impacted her soul once again spread out like a scroll of the mountains and rivers of the flourishing age...

It turns out that ~IndoMTL.com~ When the Bodhi moves, it is the cycle of life and death, and it is the cycle of rebirth.

When the top branches and leaves were about to touch the emperor Shifang, a white frost mist suddenly rose, freezing the leaves of Bodhi.

It doesn't seem to feel the pain, let the leaves fall and shatter, there is a sound of heaven, coming from the other shore...

"No way?"

These simple two words seem to contain a profound meaning.

Lu Jiuque frowned, turned around and stopped in front of Emperor Shifang, bowed and said, "Senior, I'm very sorry, it's the younger generation who must come to see you, Senior, it has nothing to do with my friend." /

Bodhi then cast his gaze on Lu Jiuque again.

She didn't have a trace of embarrassment or anxiety. The beautiful ink eyes were printed with this green, as if the emerald sea was flowing under her eyes, causing long waves.

Bodhi seems to have seen that boy again, that arbitrarily chic, love-hate boy...