Inside the mahogany source

Countless green creatures around it, growing and spreading wildly, soaked the entire peach forest.

The dazzling and dazzling light fell through the peach grove, sprinkling large patches of fine and warm light and shadow.

Han Mo was lying quietly on the stone bank by the river at the moment, guarded by the guard Han Ling beside him.

There are countless small scars on his body, from the snake body to the snake tail, and then to the snake's back, there are many injuries of not shallow degrees, especially the red marks on the two parts of the tail, which are the most clear and eye-catching, shocking.

"Cold Zero—"

Bai Ming took Hei Chang and slowly walked down the pavilion in the bamboo forest, and ran over with his feet raised.

Behind him, he slowly and elegantly followed a woman in a red cinnabar skirt, who wore a large long white soap gauze hat, which covered her face and did not look very carefully.

"Nine Princes?!" Han Ling beckoned happily and said with a smile: "Have you really found a way?" ”

The sound caught the attention of another person. The medical officer, Han Ning, shook off the water and took out the hand that had been cleaned from the dyeing of the herbs from the river.

Got up, raised his feet and approached, "Nine Princes-"

"Doctor Han, what's wrong with Han Mo?"

"It was still because of the backlash suffered by the sword qi injury, and the pain on the body was unbearable, and it destroyed another bamboo forest."

"Destroyed another bamboo forest?" Bai Ming walked over worriedly, and sighed as he looked at Hanmo, who had fainted from pain and was lying on the ground as if he was dead.

"Alas, I'm afraid it's painful again."

No wonder when they came over, a lot of bamboo trees around the pavilion had been destroyed, and many of them had broken off their roots, as if they had been pulled out by something.

Thinking about him, it hurt a lot, so I wanted to distract myself.

Han Ling nodded distressedly, "No, the Ninth Prince, you have been here for a few hours, and our king has died in pain, if it weren't for the two of us desperately stopping us, I'm afraid we would have crashed into the tree and died." ”

"Okay, I see," Bai Ming walked up to Han Mo, leaned over, and gently touched the wound on his abdomen, feeling compassion and unstoppable.

This kid, in order to use this Moon Heart Sword, almost put his life on the line.

"Nine Princes, who are these two?"

Bai Ming stood up and introduced them, "General Heichang of the Ghost Clan, and-"

"Meng Po," the woman who walked slowly behind Hei Chang gently lifted the soap veil and poured out in a cold voice.

It seems that a sense of dead silence and coolness from the depths of hell makes people feel a little frightened when they hear it.

"Shhh

In fact, the ghost people are afraid of light, but they often represent the face of the ghost clan, so it is impossible for him to go out with an umbrella.

But Meng Po is different, first of all, she is a woman, whether she is wearing an umbrella or a hat, she does not violate the harmony at all, nor does she lose face. Secondly, this hat is quite good-looking, make a smaller one another day and send it to the next one.

The most important thing is that it takes a short time to come out, but now, when she has to deal with the sneaky matter, she doesn't know when Hei Chang will be able to deal with it. And in this peach wood source, the sun is shining directly, and there is no gate in the hell and the underworld to block it, naturally this light is all on her, for the sake of insurance, she still wears a hat and keeps her safe.

"I've seen General Hei Chang, and I've seen Meng Poniang." Han Ling and Han Ning on the side hurriedly saluted.

"You're welcome."

The two of them each spoke again: "In the cold zero, thank you General Hei Chang and Meng Po Niangniang for coming over to help." ”

"In Xia Hanning, he holds the position of a medical officer in the demon clan."

Meng Po was about to put down the soap yarn in front of her, but when she heard the words, she was stunned and asked, "Your clan?" ”

Several people were stunned, glanced at each other, and wondered: "Why did Mrs. Meng say this?" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Don't you have the same name?"

One Han Ling, one Han Ning's, it sounds pretty much the same, isn't it a family?

Han Ling and Han Ning glanced at each other, reacted, and smiled, "Mother Meng said that she laughed, I am not from the same clan. ”

"yes, just a coincidence."

"Oh," Meng Po put down the soap veil in front of her, covered her face again, and didn't ask any more questions.

Hei Chang said in a timely voice: "Where is the Moon Heart Sword?" ”

"Here," Bai Ming turned around, took out the Moon Heart Sword that Han Mo had protected under the snake, and handed it over.

"What does the general want to do?"

Hei Chang took the Moon Heart Sword, glanced at the sharp blade, and stabbed Bai Ming on the side without hesitation, his movements were incredibly fast.

Even so, Bai Ming reacted quickly within a second, dodged sideways, and was shocked: "General Hei Chang?!" ”

"What is this doing, General?!" This move also scared Han Ling and Han Ning a lot, one took out a long sword and protected it in front of Han Mo, and the other took out the poison in his sleeve and blocked it in front of his master.

"It's nothing," Hei Chang didn't explain much, glanced at the Moon Heart Sword that was silent, and raised his hand and threw it to him.

"How to urge the Moon Heart Sword to draw out the sneaky aura?"

Bai Ming took the Moon Heart Sword, patted Han Ning's shoulder in front of him, signaled him to relax, and asked Hei Chang, "Is the general trying to lure them out?" ”

"Yes."

"It's even harder."

What Bai Ming said is true, except for Han Mo, no one has been able to urge the Moon Heart Sword for the time being.

Because he tried it before, he couldn't do it, and now General Hei Chang has also tried, and he can't do it either.

So come to think of it, except for Han Mo, the current owner of the Moon Heart Sword, I'm afraid that there is no second person who can urge the sword qi of the Moon Heart Sword to hurt people.

Hei Chang was dissatisfied and said, "Then he is lying down now, who can urge the Moon Heart Sword?" ”

Bai Ming shook his head, "It's just him." ”

"That woke him up."

"General?!" Han Ling was the first to rush up unhappily, and said unfairly for his master: "My master's injury is not good, it has become a primitive state, how to wake up?" ”

It was also more than half an hour ago that he slowly fell asleep under the influence of Han Ning's medicinal herbs.

If you wake him up at this time, won't you make him go crazy again, get injured again, and die again?!

Hei Chang sank his face, "Then you mean, let General Ben stay here and wait for him to wake up?" ”

Look at him, does he look like a very idle person?

In order to come out of Taomuyuan, the things he is doing now are all postponed, if there is something unpredictable in the ghost clan, who will be responsible for this?

Bai Ming also understands that he is in a high position, and coupled with the busy affairs of the ghost clan, it is impossible for him, a dignified general of the ghost clan, to stay and wait here for the sake of sneaky things.

"Han Ning—" Bai Ming looked at the medical officer on the side and asked, "Is there any other way to let Han Mo not suffer from backlash, and then wake up and urge the Moon Heart Sword?" ”

"Nine Princes?!" Han Ling's eyes widened, what good way could he do without hurting their king?

It's even harder!

Han Ning turned around, looked at the cold ink snake body lying motionless on the stone bank, thought for a moment, and replied, "There really is one." ”

"What?" Several people immediately looked at it.

"Void Soul Scattered."

"Scattered Souls?!!

"That's right, it's to make him sober up temporarily, urge the Moon Heart Sword, and release a sneaky aura, but he doesn't have any strength, he is in a weak state, and he can't do anything to hurt people or harm himself."

Bai Ming glanced at Han Ling and nodded in response, "Okay, just use this." ”

"Nine Princes?!" Han Ling is in a hurry, who knows if this thing is harmful to their king's body.

"Don't worry, he can use it."

Meng Po found a comfortable place to sit down and shelter from the sun, and said in a clear voice: "Then what are you waiting for?" Let's get started. ”

"The Ninth Prince?" Han Ning asked him again uncertainly.

Bai Ming nodded, "Just use this method, if something happens, I'll take care of it." ”

"Nine Princes!!"

(End of chapter)