The third world does not cross the demon

Even Young Master Yue didn't continue to talk, and directly grasped the "Magic Flute of Acacia", leaving an afterimage on the spot, and stabbed at that person...

However, that person's speed was so fast that Mr. Lian Yue felt his eyes blur, and with a "pop", the "Magic Flute of Acacia" fell to the ground again...

"Oops!" Young Master Lian Yue's heart sank, it seemed that this person was definitely not a kind person, and he might be killed tonight.

"I'll give you one last chance!" The man said coldly, "If you don't kill him, not only will you not be able to save the monk, you will also lose your own wealth and life!"

Young Master Lian Yue actually laughed, and his smile was like a flower under the moonlight: "Yuemou's life was saved by her adoptive father! She will die tonight, with a monk as her companion, she will not be alone on the road to the Underworld!"

"Good! Good! Good!" The man gritted his teeth and said heavily, "If that's the case, then..."

Young Master Lian Yue closed his eyes as if accepting his fate, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth: "Monk, I am the one who is sorry for you in the end! If there is an afterlife, I will pester you to continue to save me!"

However, after waiting for a long time, Mr. Lian Yue did not wait for a painful death.He slowly opened his eyes, but saw a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"As expected of a good son raised by him!" The man clapped his hands in praise.

"You?!" Young Master Lian Yue frowned slightly, seeing the man's reaction, he guessed seven or eight points in his heart.

"As you think, I was entrusted by your adoptive father to come here specifically to find you." The man changed from the haze just now, showing a smiling face that turned all sentient beings upside down.

"Yue'er pays homage to senior!" Young Master Lian Yue hastily greeted the younger generation, and said respectfully: "Please teach me, senior, how should the younger generation honor you?"

"Haven't you been looking for a ghost doctor? What's the matter, but you didn't recognize him when you saw him?" The man put away his frivolous charm just now, and stood with his hands behind his back. He was heroic but very beautiful.

Young Master Lian Yue's heart "thumped" and jumped to his throat, his beautiful eyes shrank suddenly, he was so nervous that he was a little speechless, and excitedly said: "You! You! You are the senior of the ghost doctor?! Yue'er just said something rude! Hope you Senior forgive me!"

"Okay! For the sake of your adoptive father, I won't care about you, a junior! But~" the ghost doctor changed the subject, squinted his eyes and continued: "Do you still remember that three years ago, I promised your adoptive father something?"

After listening to Mr. Lian Yue, the smile on his face froze in an instant, and a chill suddenly felt on his back, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Of course he will never forget that three years ago, on the night of the full moon, besides the snowflakes outside the window, there was also a letter from his adoptive father.

The letter said that after three years, Mr. Lian Yue, as the number one son of "Fengyue Tower", will be dedicated to the king of Mobei as a male favourite.

At that time, Young Master Lian Yue had nothing to belong to, he was full of nothing but to find the black shadow that destroyed his whole family, so he agreed to the matter without even thinking about it.

After three years, it happened that he came to Mobei again, and now that the ghost doctor mentioned this matter again, how could he not make him feel so excited.

Back then he had no love in his heart, but now...

Young Master Lian Yue pursed his lips, but his eyes turned to Monk Budu lying unconscious on the bed, and there was a faint pain in his heart.

"Yue'er~" The ghost doctor saw it, sighed, and said, "You know that your adoptive father's decision will never be changed. Now, you treat this monk..."