Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Chapter 317: The Ascetic Priest: The Soft Cat and the Demon’s Sweetheart (End)

Shangguan Ning is very close to the empress.

The Imperial Guards swarmed in. The faces of the empress’ cronies and the commander of the Imperial Guards changed greatly, and they quickly rushed towards the Empress.

He slapped Shangguan Ning on the chest with a palm.

The commander of the Royal Forest Army is the leading expert in the capital, and she is confident that she can subdue Shangguan Ning.

But she didn't know Shangguan Ning's current strength.

Shangguan Ning's face was gloomy, and his dark vertical pupils flickered, as dangerous as a wolf.

The commander of the Royal Forest Army met her eyes, and sweat broke out on his back.

Her long nails were sharp and sharp.

"Pfft-"

The leader of the Royal Forest Army flew to the side and hit the ground. He clutched his chest and vomited blood. There were several long scratches on his shoulders.

She turned pale and looked at Shangguan Ning in disbelief.

The corners of Shangguan Ning's lips curled up like weeping blood, and he felt very happy in his heart.

She was not very strong before.

But now is not what it used to be.

She licked the corners of her lips, and a flash of scarlet blood flashed in her eyes.

The empress clenched her fists and looked at Shangguan Ning calmly, but Shangguan Ning, who knew her well enough, could still see the panic in her heart.

Shangguan Ning curled her fingers into claws and stabbed at the empress's chest.

"You think I'm dead?"

The sweet voice of a woman came from behind, the plain and soft voice, but Shangguan Ning instinctively tensed her back, and waves of cold chill ran from the soles of her feet to Tianling Gai.

A white figure appeared behind her out of thin air.

Shangguan Ning was shocked and didn't have time to escape.

"Pfft-"

The sound of a sharp weapon sinking into flesh.

A dagger pierced her back chest, blood flowed out, and the pain was unbearable.

Shangguan Ning felt a little numb in her body and staggered. She turned around and stared at her fiercely. Gray ears and tail popped out. Amid the horrified screams, she turned into a wolf and passed by Mu Qing's legs. Like a gust of wind, whizzing away.

"The High Priest..."

Ye Bat reacted and said, "Go after me!"

Mu Qing took his time and said, "I'll go there myself."

Although Shangguan Ning does not have much luck now, compared with ordinary people in this plane, she will still be favored by God.

So it was safer for her to go in person.

A wolf jumped back and forth on the eaves of the capital and fled in the opposite direction of the palace.

There is a full moon above the head, quietly radiating light.

Shangguan Ning felt a strange force moving back and forth in his limbs, setting off waves of manic heat, his breath was disordered, and his steps were unsteady.

When he jumped onto another roof, his body suddenly fell weightless in the air and hit the ground with a thud.

"who?!"

The people in the nearby house were awakened, lit lamps and came out of the house.

When I came to the yard, I found nothing unusual.

She muttered something strange and turned around to go back to the house, but she instinctively felt a sense of crisis.

back.

He met a pair of greedy and bloodthirsty eyes.

"what!"

The rapid scream resounded through the silent night sky, and was quickly strangled in the throat.

Shangguan Ning bit the human's neck, like a wild beast eating without reason.

The man's family came out of the house.

Shangguan Ning let go of the man.

thump—

The man fell straight to the ground, his eyes wide open and lifeless. His neck was bloody and bloody, and the blood all over his body seemed to have been sucked dry, and his skin was greenish white.

"what!"

Screams filled the night.

The nearby houses became restless. Some people woke up one after another and came out of the house. Some people broke into the yard. Seeing the bloody scene, they screamed in fear and ran away.

Soon everyone nearby knew what was happening.

Shangguan Ning didn't panic at all. She licked the blood around her mouth and continued to grab the other person.

She just wants more blood!

The body is like a bottomless pit, no amount of blood is enough.

The man froze there in horror, unable to move.

The brain is blank.

At this time, a white figure flashed in the peripheral vision.

boom--

Shangguan Ning's body flew backwards, smashing a hole in the wall that was not strong enough and filling the air with dust.

Mu Qing unhurriedly retracted her feet and flicked her spotless wide sleeves, with a hint of handsomeness in her casualness.

This iconic silver hair instantly made people recognize her.

"High-high priest!"

Mu Qing walked towards the corner and said in a calm voice, "Go back to the house."

"……Yes."

Those who were watching the excitement nearby also returned to their houses one after another.

Shangguan Ning, who was hit by a brick, suddenly jumped up again and ran away before Mu Qing came to her side.

Mu Qing chased after him.

The steps of the common people paused slightly.

"That person seems to be the Seventh Princess?"

"What is the seventh princess? She is obviously a wolf demon..."

"I've seen the Seventh Princess, she looks like that, but how could she turn into a monster..."

Perhaps they were temporarily out of danger, and those people didn't know how to be afraid. They stood on the ground and watched the movements of Mu Qing and Shangguan Ning.

Mu Qing could only temporarily control the combat area in the sky.

No matter how strong Shangguan Ning is, compared with Mu Qing, a professional demon slayer, she can only be crushed.

Relying on her luck, she was able to dodge several of Mu Qing's moves.

After hundreds of moves, she still had countless scars on her body, and blood spattered amidst her screams.

Every time the sword struck her, the system's sound of a decrease in luck sounded in her mind.

Mu Qing is holding a long sword, her body is like a flowing cloud, and her posture is like a bright moon.

"boom--"

Shangguan Ning was finally kicked to the ground by Mu Qing.

She lay on the ground, vomiting blood and no longer had the strength to get up.

The long, deserted street was shrouded in darkness.

The white figure walked over slowly and came to her.

Mu Qing looked at her condescendingly, his eyes indifferent, Shangguan Ning's shadow clearly reflected in his dark pupils.

Shangguan Ning clutched her chest, her breath was as thin as a thread, and she forgot to breathe for a moment.

She always felt that Mu Qing, the high priest, had never taken her seriously.

But this moment he met her eyes.

Suddenly I felt a hint of her... concern.

With this kind of care, even when he was about to die, he still felt cold all over his body, and his body temperature instantly disappeared.

Mu Qing said nothing, curled up the corner of her mouth, inserted the sword into her chest with an indifferent expression, and stirred it gently.

The flesh and blood was smashed into pieces, making a gurgling sound.

Shangguan Ning let out a sob in pain, her pupils gradually dilated, and finally turned into a silent silence.

A flash of golden light flew out of her body, lingered around Mu Qing, and finally penetrated into her body.

Mu Qing returned to the palace and after finishing everything, there was already a faint light in the east sky.

She returned to the house, washed away the blood, and stood beside the bed.

The boy maintained her walking posture, with his legs curled up, holding himself like a baby. His delicate little face was flushed with heat, and his shallow breathing made people feel safe.

Mu Qing bent down and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek.

The soft lips are slightly cold.

The young man frowned and moved.

Mu Qing lay down, smelled the familiar scent, and the wrinkles between his brows gradually smoothed out. He subconsciously got into her arms, and rubbed his soft cheek against her shoulder.

Mu Qing hugged him and closed her eyes.