Chapter 991: A Thought Becomes a Demon (6)

How could such a small child have anything to do with such a scene.

Although he didn't know what that scene was all about, even if he was so far away, he still felt that the coercion was almost overwhelming, and it could be seen that most of them were the scenes before they were born.

Mo Xi stopped paying attention to him when he saw that he was distracted, and closed his eyes to himself.

She was so cold now, because just now in order to quickly increase the limit of magic use, she was not afraid to absorb the heavenly thunder, and she also used the thunderball that had been useless before.

The limit of magic that can be used has increased quickly, but she still has a wounded body at the moment, under a series of heavy blows, her body is now in a state of atrophy, and her heart rate and function are even weaker, and it will take a long time to recover.

She fell asleep groggily, and didn't care what Mo Zhi next to her did.

Soon, she felt the strange breath approaching, and opened her eyes sharply, meeting the eyes of the person who came up.

The body of the man in the robe of the alchemist trembled, and he took a few steps back again and again, and fell to the ground, trembling.

Mo Zhi and Ye Qi in the room were stunned.

Ye Qi realized what was happening first, and immediately spoke, "That...... Miss Mu, you're awake, this is the best alchemist in Xuanguang Sect, do you want him to help you take a look. ”

Mo Zhi was silent, looking at Mo Xi's eyes with inquiry, but seeing that she was still shrunk in the quilt with only one head exposed, weak and pitiful, he reserved his attitude.

"Hmm."

The girl raised her eyes slightly and answered softly.

Ye Qi breathed a big sigh of relief in his heart. He glanced at the alchemist who was still sitting on the ground.

"Yellow Alchemist."

Huang Alchemist came back to his senses, stood up, and looked at Mo Xi's gaze with a little fear, but after getting closer, he didn't feel the previous feeling, and his heart was puzzled again.

The little girl held out a hand.

When Ye Qi heard the word "small", he looked at Mo Xi in surprise again, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that she didn't like anything.

Mo Xiquan didn't see Ye Qi's small movements, and stretched out a small hand from the quilt.

The little hands are white and cute, soft and soft, and people want to hide in their arms.

It's the same as her.

Mo Zhi suddenly thought of this sentence, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he wanted to open his eyes, but he saw Huang Alchemist wrapping her little hand in his palm.

It's not that Huang Alchemist has any thoughts, and he can't have any thoughts about such a child, it's just that the girl's hands are small, so the appearance of taking the pulse is like wrapping her hands.

Almost invisible, Mo Zhi's eyebrows frowned.

Ye Qi waited for a while, looking at the frowning appearance of the Huang Alchemist, his heart trembled, and he asked carefully, "How?" ”

Huang Alchemist turned his head to look at him, let go of Mo Xi's hand, but his brows did not stretch, which showed that it was difficult to color.

"The vitality in her body seems to have been hollowed out by something, and she can't see what's going on at all, if she can't be treated, I'm afraid she will ......"

Ye Qi's heart jumped.

If you let people know that Mu Moxi died here......

"Is there a cure?"

Mo Zhi asked.

If Ye Qi had found Mo Zhi's abnormality in the past, he was now full of Mo Xi's fate after his death here, and there was a roar in his head.

"I'm not good at academics, I don't have that ability, if I want to talk about her injury, I'm afraid it will take a god-level alchemist Qi Wan to be able to see one or two."

Hearing this, Ye Qi was even more anxious, did he really want to dismiss the sect and run away? What if you can't escape by then?