Evening

Mahogany source

The moon and stars are scarce, the shadows of the trees are swaying, the birds are singing, the mountains are secluded, the water is shallow and the forest is deep. Under the abundant aura, all things grow and are in a peaceful state.

When Bai Ming arrived with the medical officer, the old wounds on Han Mo's body recurred, and he flicked his snake tail in pain, no matter who came, he formed an attacking posture and never let anyone get close.

"What's wrong with him?" Bai Ming was really worried when he saw his crazy posture.

Han Ling over there walked over and said anxiously: "Your Highness the Nine, are you here?" ”

"The sword wound on Wang's body recurred, and the pain was so bad that he couldn't control himself."

Bai Ming frowned, stared into his eyes and asked, "What is the recurrence of a sword wound?" Where did he get the sword wound? ”

"Has His Highness the Ninth forgotten?" Han Ling lowered his head, thinking of what happened that day, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

"Because that Long Kun invaded our clan, injured our clansmen, and harmed our snake clan with heavy losses, so our king, in order to protect us, took out the Moon Heart Sword, used the power of his own heart, forcibly urged its sword qi, and injured Long Kong."

"In that day, it was all my fault, and I didn't notice any changes in the king's body, and later I learned that in order to urge the sword qi of the Moon Heart Sword, our king was seriously counterattacked, so that now, it has become a snake body, the pain is unbearable, and it cannot be cured."

"This ......," Han Ning, the demon clan's medical officer, opened his mouth after hearing him say so much, "I seem to have heard of it." ”

"Have you heard?!" Han Ling hurriedly looked at him, a little excited.

I saw Han Ning nod slowly and said, "I heard that the owner of that Moon Heart Sword is a bloodthirsty god who has slaughtered countless lives and creatures, and is hated and hated by the world, so that Moon Heart Sword has been contaminated with a lot of grievances, and it has been gathering for a long time. ”

"Naturally, this sword fell into the hands of the Snake King, and after being contaminated with the blood of the Snake King, it will also be eaten back on the Snake King's body."

"Ahh Han Ling jumped up, "What do you mean by this, that is, those murdered souls found our king's body when they couldn't find that god?!" ”

Han Ning nodded, "You can also understand it like this." ”

"How can this be?! There is a wrong, and there is a debtor!! Do these people know?! ”

Bai Ming said silently: "They are all dead, how can they tell who their enemies are?" ”

"Besides, their enemies are all dead, and they only recognize this Moon Heart Sword."

"So what do we do?" Han Ling touched the back of his head in distress, looking at the pain of their master, he couldn't wait to suffer for him.

"Are we, just like this, watching our king being attacked and being indifferent?"

"How so?" Bai Ming turned his head to look at Han Ning and asked, "Do you have any way to heal his injuries?" ”

Han Ning thought for a moment and said, "I can only use some medicinal flowers to resolve the pain on his body, but I can't solve the resentment brought by the Moon Heart Sword on his body." ”

"Then how to solve this grievance?"

"Simple."

"Easy?!" Han Zero jumped to his feet, and Bai Ming was also shocked.

He even said it was so easy?!

That's the Moon Heart Sword, it's the Moon Heart Sword used by the gods.

"As long as you find the fiercest resentful soul and persuade him to leave the Moon Heart Sword, you can avoid the backlash it brings."

"The fiercest one?!" Bai Ming and Han Ling glanced at each other, then at Han Ning, and asked in unison, "How do you find it?" ”

"This ......," Han Ning looked behind them with some embarrassment.

Bai Ming and Han Ling also followed his gaze.

In that direction...

Is it the hell of the ghost clan?!

……

Inside the Temple of Ruthlessness

on the ground

Xiao Tuanzi looked at the pile of waste paper and frowned.

She had only been out for a day before she was locked up in this ruthless temple that saw no light.

Father is so annoying, hum.

"Your Highness!" When Weng Yan turned around, he saw that the lazy little highness was wandering again.

"Hurry up, just a little bit, you've got this move done!"

"What if you practice?" Xiao Tuanzi grabbed a pile of waste paper in front of him and threw it into the air, the puff with a small face was cute, soft and glutinous.

"I'm stuck here, and I can't get out! No one has come here yet! My father said he wanted to come and see me, but he didn't come! ”

"Oh, my little highness," Weng Yan ran towards her, bent down in front of her, and persuaded, "Didn't you just meet His Royal Highness Hades today?" How many hours have you been? ”

"As long as you learn this move well, I'll teach you a few more, and you'll learn them all! You're good to go! ”

"Really?" Xiao Tuanzi looked at him suspiciously, a little unconvinced.

Will it be so simple, easy to let her get out and leave?

Weng Qian turned his head, "Self, nature is true." ”

In fact, there is an ancient magic weapon.

Xiao Tuanzi slowly got up, looked at him and asked, "That's what my father said too?" ”

"Yes!" He answered this quickly, because this is indeed what His Highness Hades commanded him.

As long as Her Royal Highness practiced these moves well, and then learned the magic weapons well, she would be liberated, and he would be liberated with him.

"Okay," Xiao Tuanzi clapped his palms and looked at the waste paper all over the floor, full of strength.

"Then I'll try again!"

"Well, that's right," Weng Cheng smiled happily, his eyes full of appreciation.

As long as His Royal Highness is willing to learn, there is nothing that His Royal Highness can't learn! After all, His Royal Highness is so talented and intelligent, and the heart wounds on his body have been resolved, so he will become an adult, ahead of other clans, just around the corner.

He thought beautifully, he didn't notice the small ball in front of him at all, stretched out his hand to emit a fiery red blood light, and used the power of his heart to burn these waste papers all over the ground.

"Small-" Weng Qian looked at Xiao Tuanzi, and was about to say something, when he saw a small flame, through the waste paper ball at his feet, it had burned to his body.

"Your Highness!!"

"Her Royal Highness Miaoyuan!!"

He was so frightened that he hurriedly stomped his feet to extinguish the flames, reached out and conjured a fan out of thin air, and drew the flames to the fan, and was furious: "What are you doing here? Burned down the entire Temple of Ruthlessness?! ”

He thought she had learned well.

White was happy.

"Grandpa Weng, don't be afraid, that's the power of my heart, and it won't burn you."

"And what are you doing here?" After Weng Yan watched the waste paper balls all over the ground burn to ashes, he saw that the flames had all fallen until they disappeared.

I'm happy in my heart, hey, I really can't burn him.

"Grandpa Weng, you're optimistic-" Xiao Tuanzi took out five carrots from his Qiankun bag, split them one by one, and changed them out of thin air, which were countless colored papers, flying in the air, like a group of competing clouds, beautiful and bright, beautiful and pure, all around her, as if they had become a different kind of sky.

Weng Yan looked at such a big battle in disbelief, and his body involuntarily stepped back, shocked, "Your Highness, what are you going to do here?" ”

"Do these moves," Xiao Tuanzi looked at him with sincerity and expectation in his eyes.

Weng Yan: "......"

What kind of tricks can this do?

"Wow", there was a soft sound, and a number of carrots turned into countless long pens, surrounded in front of the colored paper.

"Little, little Highness!!" Weng Yan was amazed, and couldn't believe that the next move she was going to make was to write on the same place on these pieces of paper at the same time, or when there were so many pieces of paper that were messy.

"Grandpa Weng, I have already learned what you taught." Xiao Tuanzi's eyes flickered, his fingers were together, and he waved something in mid-air.

Almost at the moment when she condensed the spell, all the long pens moved, and on all the colored papers, left:

"'Whoever hurts my people will be killed!' ”

"Your Highness?!" Weng Qian happily ran forward, gathered around the papers, and looked at the words written on the papers with pride.

"'He who is not my people, he who is not of my people, shall not stay.'" ”

"It is not permissible to be of those who are of our people, to unite their hearts, to break their bones, and to love their blood." ”

"'Oni...'"

Weng Yan's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he was shocked, "Will it be, will it be saved?!" ”

(End of chapter)