Chapter 1587 The Palace of Zhutian

Su Yumo was fascinated by the sight and almost forgot that there was a dean standing next to her.

"You saw it."

The dean suddenly said.

Su Yumo put down the newspaper and didn't understand the meaning of his words very much.

"That woman is my wife."

It turns out that the dean’s wife was not born infertile.

Then the dean sighed deeply and said, "Although the child was not saved, I didn't blame her, it was just that she couldn't get over it."

Su Yumo suspected that the dean was also forced to do something.

"Later we met a master who said that my wife's belly was unable to have children because she received a lot of resentment before her last child died."

The master mentioned by the dean should be Ling Daxian.

"According to what he said, he could only collect the blood of fifteen babies and let her drink it to relieve this resentment."

Su Yumo was always despising the person in front of him and the person in his mouth.

"What did the dean tell me about this?"

Su Yumo asked as if he didn't know anything.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you to protect the children in your belly."

After the dean said that, he continued to sort out the information, but his eyes kept glancing at Su Yumo.

Yao Tianjun is still at an academic exchange meeting. Although he doesn’t understand it very well, when he sees Dr. Ling, who works with him every day, standing on the stage and madly expressing his views, he will feel very handsome.

When the other party walked down, "What you said is so good."

"It's just some theoretical knowledge, and it's really amazing when it can be practiced.

"Doctor Ling, when can we go back?"

Yao Tianjun asked.

"how?

Is this homesick?

Or someone?"

Dr. Ling could still tell at a glance what his expression meant.

"Someone, my right eye has been twitching and I always feel something is going to happen recently."

Yao Tianjun just deliberately teased him because he began to doubt Dr. Ling in front of him.

"We need to stay here for ten days and hold on."

Dr. Ling comforted.

Yao Tianjun didn't say anything after hearing this, but the place they came to was a temple in the end.

When I walked in, there were still many people coming here to worship the Bodhisattva, but Dr. Ling specially found the four heavenly kings to worship.

Yao Tianjun didn't know this intention, but just followed him all the time.

After Dr. Ling visited a monk and started to have a detailed conversation. Yao Tianjun deliberately stood a little far, but in fact he heard it sincerely.

"Doctor Ling, do you want to bring back what you put here last time?"

"Yes, I came here for this time."

Yao Tianjun saw that the monk just gave Dr. Ling a talisman.

Then Dr. Ling knelt in front of the Buddha and kowtowed three times sincerely.

After Dr. Ling stood up, he took Yao Tianjun to leave the temple.

He could sense that this talisman was the same as the power of placing a poison on Su Yumo.

Unexpectedly, Yao Tianjun accidentally found another person who had contacted the person behind the scenes.

"What did Dr. Ling worship just now?"

Yao Tianjun said curiously.

"It's nothing but thinking about getting promoted and having a raise."

Yao Tianjun noticed that he looked very disgusted when he said this.

Dr. Ling doesn't seem to like the hospital he is now.

Later, Yao Tianjun made a special investigation and found that Dr. Ling had a dispute in the hospital before.

Because of that dispute, Dr. Ling, who should have been promoted to the director position, was finally assigned to the neurology department.

"I think what is that person giving you something?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Dr. Ling suddenly got angry.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became very awkward, and Yao Tianjun was tactful and didn't ask again.

Unexpectedly, Yao Tianjun received news about his clone while in the car.

"There is something wrong in the original world, and a bunch of mecha warriors come."

Emperor Yao Tian's voice came into his brain.

"Do you know what these people are from?"

As a result, the signal on the other side was cut off, and I guess I encountered an enemy that was difficult to fight against.

In the original world, Emperor Yao Tian and Zhen Xing are struggling to fight, and one of the teams is the dead soldiers of the Shura Palace that they have visited before.

Their strength is not strong but not weak either.

The other team is a mecha team led by a slim woman.

"Who are you?"

Emperor Yao Tian asked.

His current strength is not the opponent's opponent.

"I will not change my name or surname if I do it, Miaomiao."

The woman responded domineeringly.

Emperor Yao Tian remembered this name, and he was the first woman to absorb all the double body.

But how could the other party appear here?

"Are you curious about how I came?"

Miaomiao was spinning the mecha remote control in her hand leisurely.

"No need to guess, let me tell you that I have officially joined the Shura Palace now. Oh, no, it should be renamed to the Zhutian Palace now."

After saying that, some fireworks were set off in the sky and the words "Zhu Tian" were formed.

This momentum is quite strong.

"No matter where you are, don't want to persecute the world from me."

Emperor Yao Tian made an impatient move.

But when he was about to contact Miaomiao, a robot blocked his first palm.

On the other side, there were Emperor Tianhuang, Ghost King Mengjun and Foshou Wujun, and the blessings of the three men soon destroyed the dead soldiers.

Miaomiao had no intention of escaping when she saw it.

"It's true that the Lord is the power of the clone is so strong."

Miaomiao seemed to be enjoying this fight.

Although in the end, only she and a few robots were left to resist.

"Who is your Lord?"

Emperor Yao Tian was confused by her words.

"You don't deserve to know his name."

After Miaomiao finished speaking, she suddenly took the people away.

The battle began inexplicably and even ended in a hurry.

Emperor Yao Tian hurriedly contacted Yao Tianjun at this time.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yao Tianjun is still worried.
To be continued...