Although he had used the softest cloth in the world and dipped it in spiritual water to wipe his wounds, every time he touched the wounds, the slender dragon body would still shrink back.

She was in pain.

But she never spoke, as if the pain had made her unable to speak.

She felt cold.

Even though she was the hardiest candle dragon in the world, she still felt cold.

She couldn't control the cold leaking out, starting with the daisies around her, and the frost continued to spread across the Void Floating Island.

It won't be long before it becomes a world of ice and snow.

The Hades King held up the half-dried soft smoke, looking at the mottled bloodstains, and the hand that had never hesitated for thousands of years was a little unable to get down.

He was silent for a moment, and a pale blue spell flew out of his palm, enveloping the little candle dragon and causing her to fall into a state of slumber.

This method is actually not very good, and it will slightly damage her divine sense.

But seeing her like this, Hades couldn't stand it in his heart, so he simply let her sleep for a short time, and then wake up when she was healed.

The little candle dragon really fell asleep completely.

I don't feel anything anymore.

Hades was silent, slowly cleaning the wound.

After peeling off so many dragon scales, it will take at least three or four months to fully grow.

After all the wounds were cleaned, the Hades slowly lowered his hand.

A drop of water falls.

He was stunned, raised his hand and touched his forehead, only to realize that his face was covered with beads of sweat.

He sweats?

Is it that I just cleaned the wound of the little queen, too nervous?

Or is it too painful to see her, too uncomfortable?

Hades looked at the beads of sweat on his hands and couldn't tell how he felt in his heart.

He bent down and picked up the little candle dragon's head and placed it on his lap.

Her horns were missing.

That's the price she paid to get the West Sea.

This silly boy.

Hades touched the dragon's horns, bowed his head and kissed it.

She's so cold.

Hades remembers that she used to have insomnia and always sneaked into his quilt.

At that time, although he was indifferent, every night, he always looked forward to hugging that warm little girl again.

Now, she's so cold.

It's infuriating.

The Immortal took off his cloak and gave it to the little candle dragon.

He knelt on one knee and stared at the dormant candle dragon for a long time, exhaling softly.

"Little girl, you sleep obediently, I'll go and vent your anger."

He gently patted the little candle dragon's head, and his body disappeared in place, returning to the bamboo garden.

Cui Yu led a few ghosts to wait.

Seeing the Hades King appear, they hurriedly saluted: "Master." ”

The Hades King exuded a chill and asked, "How is Lao Jun?" ”

Cui Yu said: "Lao Jun just suffered some internal injuries, nothing serious. However, the merman was more seriously injured and was blind. ”

Hades said, "Since you are the one who will stay behind after the underworld, you will do your best to heal." ”

"My subordinates obey." Cui Yu could feel the bone-piercing chill emanating from his master.

He cautiously asked, "...... she?"

"She's recuperating from her injuries and won't come out for the time being." Hades said, "I'm going out now." You immediately notify Zhong Kui and the ghost kings now, and organize the Yin soldiers. ”

Cui Yu's expression was awe-inspiring: "Are you going to start?" ”

The Hades didn't speak, but looked in the direction of the Heavenly Court.

"Master, there is one more thing," Cui Yu said busily, "I have already checked out those monsters." Those monsters were inadvertently sent by a small mountain god, who had committed suicide in fear of sin. ”

Hades said lightly: "Since it is unintentional, why should you be afraid of sin?" ”