Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 662 Began to become ruthless

Mo Jiu first used his spiritual power to suck away, uh, the heat from the hot spring.There is too much heat in the hot spring, and Mo Jiu can only suck away one area at a time.

The hot spring pool here is many times larger than the spiritual spring in her space, so she can only push the hot air little by little to start searching.

The temperature in the hot spring pool was originally high, but for some reason, standing in the hot spring pool at this moment, Mo Jiu felt that the temperature here had dropped several degrees compared to before.

Because there is a similar hot spring in Mojiu's space, but there has never been a change in the temperature of the pool water, so Mojiu doesn't know what this means.

But what is certain is that the hot spring water itself is not the same as ordinary hot springs. If its temperature changes, it means that something unusual has happened.He also intuited that the change in the hot spring water was related to Emperor Zun, and Mo Jiu panicked.

Mo Jiu's movements of raising and lowering his feet were obviously much bigger.

After all, no matter how big the hot spring pool is, it still has a limited space, but after a while, Mo Jiu saw the back of a person by the side of the hot spring pool.

The long hair like ink poured down, with half-wet mist, scattered on the shoulders of a thin underwear, like an ink painting splashed with ink, swaying and colorful, overflowing with brilliance.

Mo Jiu paused when he saw the figure from behind, and hurried over again.But walking to the side, Mo Jiu paused again.

That person was not Emperor Zun, but Mo Jiu knew this person.Soaking in the hot spring is actually dust-free.

Wuchen's face was pale, and a strange mark was formed at this moment, his hands were intertwined in a strange gesture, the index finger of his right hand pointed to the sky, and the index finger of his left hand pointed to the ground.

Wuchen's eyes were closed tightly, and even his lips were terribly white.And there was a clear, purple finger print on the graceful neck, as if it had been pinched by someone.

Seeing Wuchen's current appearance, Mo Jiu felt a surge of various emotions, making his mind a little confused.

Mo Jiu suddenly remembered the real name of Emperor Zun that Tianmo had told her.Di Zun's real name should be Di Wuchen, but Di Zun never told Mo Jiu his real name.

She knew that the emperor's envoy in front of her was Wuchen.But from the analysis of all kinds of information given to her by the demon, Mo Jiu already believed in his heart that Wuchen is Emperor Zun, and Emperor Zun is Emperor Wuchen.

Mo Jiu felt that Emperor Zun didn't tell her Wuchen's identity, maybe there was his consideration.When she wakes up, she can confirm this with Emperor Zun.

At this moment, Mo Jiu was more concerned about why Emperor Zun was injured so badly, and who left the handprint on his neck?Why did Emperor Zun become Wuchen?

Wuchen's face was so pale, it was obvious that he had been seriously injured.But for Mo Jiu, he endured this injury and went to help her save Ronghua.

There seemed to be a tingling pain in her heart. What did she do?Emperor Zun has become like this, and she wants him to save people?

It would be fine if Emperor Zun had nothing to do, but if he suffered from some hidden disease due to this injury, she might not forgive herself until she died.

Mo Jiu's gaze fell on the pale and weak face of the young man in front of her. She bit her lower lip tightly, but still couldn't relieve the tingling pain in her heart, and unconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her stuffy heart.

Mo Jiu's gaze stayed on the purple finger print again, and the gaze that was somewhat compassionate began to become cruel.

The murderous look in those piercing eyes seemed to be able to freeze the surrounding air into shape, the chill was piercing, and the chill went straight to the bone marrow.

(End of this chapter)