The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 1320: Qihuang, what’s wrong with you (two) (seeking tickets)

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After all, Qihuang is a tool spirit, not a real person.

It's obviously a tool spirit, why does it hurt so much?

"Playing the piano...playing...playing the piano..." Qi Huang spit out broken words with difficulty, "Jun...jun Muyan, Ben...the deity orders you...play...play the piano...no...no itching ...Itchy meat..."

Mu Yan couldn't help being amused at this anxious moment.

When is this guy, still making accents, still hating the tickle meal.

But seeing Qi Huang's painful appearance, Mu Yan didn't raise the bar with him this time, but gently stroked his long hair, and said softly: "Okay, if it can alleviate your pain, I Play the piano for you."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand, and the Tianmoqin was in her hands.

The sound of the piano is curvy, like gurgling water, and like the gentlest mother's hands.

Gently, touching Qihuang's tortured soul over and over again.

The trembling body slowly stopped convulsing.

The huddled teenager gradually moved from a lonely and humble posture, and slowly stretched out.

On the extravagant face soaked in sweat, there was a faint smile of contentment.

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief as the young man fell asleep.

She originally wanted to stop playing the piano, but she didn't know why.

There was a voice in her heart telling her not to stop and go on.

Mu Yan only hesitated for a moment.

The sound of the piano, which had already stopped slowly, flew slowly in the space.

Warm and soft, peaceful and holy.

It's like the...light that illuminates the deepest darkness of hell.

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Xiuxian Continent, Netherland.

The Wangchuan River is a river that all the immortals in the Netherworld love but fear to their bones.

Fear, because the Wangchuan River is strongly corrosive whether it is river water or the water vapor that transpires in the air.

The erosion is not only the destruction of the body, but also the infinite torment of the soul.

Even if the Wangchuan River only touches a little bit, the pain is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

And love, because the [Mingyin Shengyan] on the bank of Wangchuan River is a symbol of the prosperity and decline of the whole family in the Nether Territory.

[Nether Yin Sheng Yan] The stronger the burning, the stronger the power that the people in the Nether realm can gain.

On the contrary, once [Ming Yin Sheng Yan] is weak, their strength will decline day by day.

All the people in the Netherworld hope that [Nether Yin Sheng Yan] can burn.

However, since a long time ago, [Mingyin Shengyan] has been faintly extinguished.

Some people have also tried to get close to Wangchuan River even at the expense of themselves, and ignite [Ming Yin Sheng Yan].

However, before I met Saint Yan, my soul was gone.

And these days, the [Mingyin Shengyan], which should have been almost extinguished, has begun to reignite.

The people in the Nether Realm are just going crazy.

Everywhere you can hear people singing, dancing, and laughing.

Even the face of the Nether Territory Lord has an excited smile.

They are all waiting for that moment.

[Nether Yin Sheng Yan] really lit, their strength returned to its peak.

At that time, they will have the ability to compete for the supremacy of the world and the throne with the [Extreme Region].

However, when everyone in the Nether Realm is happy.

But no one heard, the heart-piercing cry in Wangchuanhe, and the groan of repressed pain.

"Master, master, please come out! We won't be promoted, okay!"