Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

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Mu Ziling secretly laughed in his heart, but walked away with a calm expression on his face.

Seeing the back of the hostess turning away, Ghost's clenched teeth loosened slightly, but he still didn't call out to her.

He knew that in the matter of Ghosting being severely punished, the person he was least qualified to ask for was the concubine.

But what should I do?

Ghost bowed his head and sighed heavily, annoyed and tangled in his heart.

"If you don't want him to be tortured to death in the Punishment Hall, then lead the way." Mu Ziling's voice suddenly drifted into Ghost's ears.

Ghost raised his head abruptly.

Mu Ziling, who had already walked a few steps, did not turn around, but continued to walk forward.

Ghost immediately thought he was hallucinating, and he froze in place.

Mu Ziling seemed to have eyes behind her, and said again in a faint voice: "Aren't you leaving yet? Do you need me to wait for you?"

The ghost stayed in place for a full five seconds before going uncharacteristically, flattered and said "Oh" twice, and ran forward to lead the way.

I didn't expect that the hostess would see through my own thoughts, and I didn't expect that she would ignore the previous suspicions. The ghost came to Mu Ziling and cupped her fists respectfully, and said thank you: "Thank you, princess, my subordinate—"

Mu Ziling interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Okay, when we get there, you just have to listen to me."

Isn't it natural for subordinates to obey their master's words?

Ghost was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but still nodded in response: "Yes."

On the way to Punish the Evil Hall, Mu Ziling caught a glimpse of the ghost as if she had received an amnesty, and her whole expression was bright. She couldn't help laughing, and asked wonderingly, "Are you afraid of Long Xiaoyu?"

Ghost paused slightly, and remained silent.

For the master, they are not so much afraid as they are in awe, the kind of awe deeply embedded in their hearts, the master is the person they fear, and even more so the only person they rely on. They always follow and carry out his words and orders as a matter of course. Such and such have long formed a habit in their hearts, a kind of taking it for granted.

Even if ghosts and ghosts were not mentioned, Mu Ziling could tell that, not to mention the other people in Yu Palace, but only the ghosts and ghosts, these two brothers were definitely diehards who would be hard to find even if they were one in a million.

Logically speaking, she should feel gratified that Long Xiaoyu has such a subordinate, but it is precisely because of this that it annoys her.

To be honest, Mu Ziling really didn't have the magnanimity to personally rescue a person who repeatedly flirted with her and had ill intentions towards her.

And right now, the reason for her going to the Punishment Hall is very simple...to find out the truth of the matter.

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Although he has lived in Yu Palace for many days, there are only a few places where Mu Ziling has really stayed.

Although she has never set foot in the Punishment Hall, she can often hear it from Long Xiaoze, so she is already familiar with the Punishment Hall.

But hearing is one thing, seeing is another.

Led by the ghost, Mu Ziling came to a relatively remote part of Yu Palace. There was no building here, and at first glance, it was full of blood-colored thorn trees.

Mu Ziling had seen the thorn tree before, but this was the first time she had seen such a large piece of blood-colored thorn tree that seemed to have mutated.

Don't say that you entered this thorn forest directly, just looking at it, Mu Ziling felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

Is this a place where people can go in? If you go in, you won't be tied into a hedgehog.

At this moment, the ghost who led the way without making a sound suddenly reminded: "It's not far ahead, princess, follow closely, be careful of these thorns, these are not ordinary thorns, if you get pricked..."

The ghostly voice paused, and then changed the rest of the language into four euphemistic words: "It will be very troublesome."

Mu Ziling squinted his eyes, and said the guess in his heart: "If my guess is correct, the reason why these thorn trees are blood-colored is because they drank blood all year round, right?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Ziling's words hit the point. Gui Mei felt a little surprised, nodded and said: "They live on blood, once they touch the blood of life, they will swarm like a tree, but they will not kill people in the end... There is a saying that people can be tortured without dying, and this can be regarded as one of them."

What does it mean to probably count as one?

Obviously it's all right.

Mu Ziling was speechless for a long time, no wonder Long Xiaoze said that this place is a place that eats people without spit out bones, no wonder every time he mentions this place, his expression turns pale.

Look, this has not entered the punishment hall yet, and a good start came first.

The two of them entered the thorn forest one after the other, as if they were afraid that Mu Ziling would suffer some innocent disaster in the thorn forest. Even if they peeled off their skins, they couldn't bear it.

He never expected that the ghost who always talked less than anything, would have such a gentle talk. Mu Ziling followed Wen Tun for a while, and was really impatient.

She directly raised her hand, and snorted at the ghost's head: "I said, can you hurry up, what about the old cow pulling the broken cart? Am I so bad? It makes you stare at it every step of the way."

"Don't dare." Gui Mei trembled, and subconsciously quickened her pace.

Soon, the two stopped in front of a rock with a human height.

On the rock, there are three big characters engraved in flying dragons and phoenixes.

To Mu Ziling's surprise, the words engraved on the rock were not the Hall of Punishment, but the Hall of Purgatory.

The ghost seemed to see Mu Ziling's doubts. He took the token and stuck it on a groove on the rock, and explained bluntly: "Mr. Le Tian said that punishing evil is tormented like purgatory, and those who suffer purgatory torture must be villains, so there is the theory of punishing evil and purgatory."

Is there a difference between the two? Mu Ziling twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly.

At this moment, a stone door next to it was perfectly fitted into the rock with the token in the ghost's hand, and slowly opened.

Guimei pointed to Mu Ziling and went in first.

Mu Ziling, who knew nothing about the situation inside, secretly took a deep breath before following in.

Originally thought that with the thorn forest outside, the interior of the Punishment Hall might be more terrifying, but to Mu Ziling's surprise, it was very clean inside, and there were some furniture decorations in it. The whole lobby was clean and tidy, not at all like the hell on earth that Long Xiaoze said.

Even so, Mu Ziling knew that these were just for entering and seeing, because she found that there were eighteen tightly closed doors between the halls.

As for the situation inside these eighteen gates, Mu Ziling couldn't think of it, nor was he interested in knowing.

Mu Ziling glanced across the eighteen doors, and asked indifferently, "Which one is it?"

The ghostly voice hesitated: "Can the princess lend the Blood Feather Token to my subordinates?"

Mu Ziling took out the Blood Feather Order without hesitation.

"You wait here for a moment, this subordinate will go and bring the shadow here." After receiving the order of blood feather, Gui Mei did not go directly, but moved a grand master's chair and placed it behind Mu Ziling, then opened a door in the middle to enter, and closed it again.

Although it took only a short second for the ghost to open and close the door, it was also at this second that Mu Ziling clearly felt a strong depressive aura coming from the door, making her mental consciousness seem to freeze for a moment.

It didn't take long, and soon the door opened.

This time four people came out, except for the ghost walking in front, two of the three behind were covered up so that only two eyes remained, and the other was a ghost.

The ghost image was framed by those two people, one on the left and the other on the right. It could be seen that his energy had been drained, his whole body was limp, and his eyes were dull.

As soon as the ghost came out, he handed back the very hot Blood Feather Token to Mu Ziling.

Seeing his actions, the two masked men with the ghosts on their backs knelt down to Mu Ziling together, then they put down the ghosts and went back inside the door.

Mu Ziling glanced at the ghost who was kneeling on the ground with no support, and casually threw a medicine bottle to the ghost: "Take it for him, three."

For Mu Ziling, Ghost undoubtedly trusted him. Without hesitation, he opened Ghost Ying's mouth and fed him three pills.

Perhaps it was due to the effect of the medicine, and soon the ghost's scattered consciousness gradually became clear, and the person also became conscious.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Mu Ziling.

Ghosting's expression suddenly became cold, and he suddenly turned to Ghost beside him: "What did you bring her here for?!"

Regarding Gui Ying's unrepentant attitude, Gui Mei really hated iron and steel. He was about to remind him something, but Mu Ziling waved his hand to signal him not to speak.

Mu Ziling didn't bother to argue with Ghosting, she wanted to see if he was still so stubborn later.

"What do you think I'm here for? To rescue you?" There was a faint smile on the corner of Mu Ziling's mouth, appearing very gentle and harmless.

But looking at her like this, Gui Ying couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

Mu Ziling raised Erlang's legs, leaned on the back of the chair lazily, and said in a faint voice, "Take off his shoes."

This is obviously speaking to the ghost.

Take off your shoes... why?

This time the ghost hesitated.

Seeing that the ghost was unmoved, Mu Ziling glanced at him lightly: "What? Do you want me to do it myself?"

How dare you!

Ghost immediately squatted down and took off the shoes for Ghost.

At this moment, the ghost image of the body has recovered, and it immediately struggled.

Mu Ziling looked at this scene with dark eyes, and said slowly: "I snorted your head when you came here, so just snort me now."

Hearing the words, Gui Mei really wanted to teach this boy who never changed his words, so he did so.

A big palm slapped down on Ghosting's head gorgeously.

After all, they are still brothers, and the strength of the ghost's attack is appropriate, not heavy but not light.

With one palm and one head down, Ghosting was immediately stunned.

It's not that it hurts, but that the master has never hit him like this before, and today he actually let his brother beat him like this.

What is this? It's humiliating and embarrassing!

When Ghosting reacted, Ghosting quickly took off his shoes and socks...