Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

The dragon king who appeared, and the offerings, Ye Lingyue listened and looked at the temple in front.

There is something odd about this temple.

Ye Lingyue is also someone who has seen several temples.

So she still understands the temple.

In the temple, there is a temple god.

The stronger the power of belief, the stronger the temple god.

The temple god can fulfill the wishes of the believers.

But in front of this temple, there is no doubt that there are many believers.

One hundred Dragon King Halls, the entire Wutian Kingdom are its believers.

However, the temple gave Ye Lingyue a very empty feeling.

Ye Lingyue looked at the temple. There was no guardian beast at the door of the temple.

There is no fluctuation in the temple god.

This temple does not look like a real temple.

However, the people here say that it is very effective.

Anyway, after seeing the sacrifices presented, let's talk about the appearance of the Dragon King.

Ye Lingyue said in her heart.

A screeching sound.

"The sacrifice is here."

Hear a sound from the crowd.

Ye Lingyue heard the movement and looked up.

I saw a prison cart being pushed over.

In the prison car is...

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

In the prison car were children.

how come?

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

These children are sacrifices?

There were about a hundred children who were sent, both male and female, and each of them looked like they were seven or eight years old. They were crying and looking for their parents at the moment.

"These are the offerings to the Dragon King?"

Ye Lingyue asked again.

But the woman beside her ignored Ye Lingyue.

She was crawling on the ground, kneeling reverently, and muttering something.

"Sacrificing with living people, this dragon king is not the real temple god at all."

Ye Lingyue said angrily.

The master of the Yangquan Temple said that the foundation of the temple's existence is the power of faith.

With so many believers, this so-called Dragon King still needs sacrifices, and it is not a temple god at all.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Of course the Dragon King is a god. If you talk nonsense again, you will be punished."

The woman beside her was so frightened that she shivered and glared at Ye Lingyue.

"It's just outrageous. I want to see what the dragon king is."

Ye Lingyue watched as the prison cart was pushed into the Dragon King's Palace.

She ignored the kneeling crowd and walked towards the Dragon King Palace.

At this time, the believers all knelt down and worshipped, and Ye Lingyue slipped into the Dragon King Temple after slipping into a prison van.

There are many believers in this main hall of the Dragon King, and the temple itself is also very large.

Ye Lingyue was looking for the trace of the Dragon King when she saw someone in the prison car calling her softly.

"Lingyue, why did you come in? Didn't you say that you were protecting those believers outside, and I went in and killed the fake dragon king?"

A pair of small hands stretched out from the prison car and patted Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue was shocked when she heard her name.

When he took a closer look and saw the people in the prison van, his expression changed again.

"Xin Lin..."

Hundreds of children were brought in.

In the prison car in front of him stood two children, a boy and a girl.

The boy was crying looking for his mother, but the skinny girl next to him winked at Ye Lingyue.

"It's really you, Xin Lin, why are you here? You're still locked up."

Ye Lingyue was surprised and couldn't help grabbing Xin Lin's hand.

She was also stunned when she was caught.

The arm in the hand is thin and small, but it has temperature.

That is the temperature of the flesh, and the Xin Lin in front of him is the real Xin Lin.

"I was already here, didn't we agree, Lingyue, why do you look weird, you should get out."

Xin Lin looked at Ye Lingyue, a little surprised.

Today's Lingyue is a little weird.

"Xin Lin, you... Nine Hells... Witch God... Yangquan Temple?"

Ye Lingyue stared at Xin Lin.

Xin Lin in front of him is small, although his face is a little muddy, he has a pair of black agate-like eyes.

The bottom of her eyes was a little less deserted, and a little more enthusiasm and innocence.

Those are the eyes of a child, fearless and simple, without the slightest sense of vicissitudes.

This feeling is a little different from the evil ghost Xin Lin that Ye Lingyue knew.

"What a mess, this is the Dragon King's Palace, a fake temple, swindling in the name of the Queen. When the red moon is in the air, the Kunlun Tianmai is continuously engulfed by the Red Moon Desert. The Queen asked us to go down the mountain to rescue the cities and towns that were submerged by the Red Moon Desert. Country. This is the second one."

Xin Lin muttered.

Queen...

"Queen Kunlun?"

Ye Lingyue suddenly felt that her breathing was a little difficult.

"Lingyue, aren't you sick? Got the red moon plague? Don't scare me. Your medical skills are good. If you are sick, I don't know how to save you."

Xin Lin was startled, reached out and touched Ye Lingyue's forehead.

Warm little hands, soft.

"I'm not sick, Xin Lin... I'm just a little confused."

Ye Lingyue was speechless.

Looking at Xin Lin in front of her, she really thought that everything in front of her was a dream.

"You've always been smart, and you're not me, so how can you be confused. The queen is of course the queen of Kunlun. Besides the queen, who else in this world is qualified to be called the queen."

Seeing that Ye Lingyue was indeed fine, Xin Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Yue is a few years older than her. She has always been her backbone. This time, the problem with the Dragon King Palace was also discovered by her.

"What happened to the Red Moon Plague? And the Dragon King is fake? What is our plan?"

Although Ye Lingyue still couldn't figure out what was going on.

But it seems that there is also a person named Ye Lingyue in this world.

Xin Lin is still Xin Lin, but it is not the same evil ghost Xin Lin.

Hundreds of Eternal Evil Ghosts?

Could it be that in this life, the child in front of him is Xin Lin's previous life, the first life of a hundred evil ghosts?

Ye Lingyue's heart shrank suddenly, staring at Xin Lin.

She tried to make herself look as comfortable as possible.

Seeing that her expression had returned to normal, Xin Lin was sure that she did not have the red moon plague, so he relaxed a little.

"The Red Moon Plague is a disease that spread from the Red Moon Desert. People and ancient beasts will be inexplicable, lose control of their emotions, go mad, the cause of which is unknown, and once contracted, there is no cure. What is the origin of the fake dragon king, I don't know. You know, aren't we going to inquire? Our plan is not to kill the fake Dragon King and save the people of Wutianguo and be in dire straits."

Xin Lin said it was a matter of course.

Ye Lingyue became more ashamed the more she listened.

"It's just the two of us to save Wu Tianguo?"

"It's not just the two of us, we are the heirs of the Queen! Kunlun Shuangshu of the Kunlun Tianmai."

Xin Lin stiffened his chest.

"..."

Kunlun Shuangshu, or Kunlun Shuangpi.

Why does Ye Lingyue feel that Xin Lin in the previous life seemed so childish, not at all as alert and calm as in the future.

"The plan is good, but we have to think about it in the long run. Why don't I let the children go first, let's escape, and investigate clearly..."

Ye Lingyue was about to let go, but at this moment, inside the temple, an astonishing force