Oni hell

Inside the Wind Brocade Pavilion

As soon as Yan Nian searched for his breath and came in, he smelled a strong smell of blood, which was extremely pungent and obvious. His face changed suddenly, and he pushed the door in, "You are, can't hold on?!" ”

In the deserted attic, the panes were wide open, and the cold wind was blowing in, blowing the surrounding curtains whirring.

Hanmo sat on the cold ground, with his back against the soft collapse, as if he had no strength, and he couldn't even sit on the soft collapse.

Yan Nian hurriedly ran over, helped him to the top of the soft collapse, and reached out to close the pane on the side hard.

But as soon as she closed the pane, she looked at the blood stained on the pane and was stunned.

He slowly lowered his head, only to see that his white and slender five fingers were full of bright red blood.

"You ......" Yan Nian was hoarse for a moment, and after reacting, he hurriedly bent down and ripped off his clothes, "What's wrong with you?" How can it bleed? ”

"Didn't you say that the sword qi of the Moon Heart Sword has been removed, and it won't hurt you anymore?! Where did this wound come from, you-"

Under the torn corner of the clothes, there was an additional blunt wound, just a little below the source of the heart.

Yan Nian looked at the bleeding wound in disbelief, and trembled: "You, who are you injured by?" ”

Han Mo opened his eyes with great difficulty, and when he saw that it was the Immortal Monarch, the vigilance in his heart was lowered, and he whispered: "Yes, it was His Highness who injured me......"

"What Your Highness? Your Highness of which clan? Is it His Royal Highness Yuheng or the king of the fox clan?! ”

"Yes..."

"Could it be that His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan injured you?! You tell me, which one is Your Highness, I'll go and tell Yuheng and let him make the decision for you! ”

Han Mo stepped forward violently, grabbed his arm, and said with red eyes, "Yes...... His Royal Highness. ”

"What did you say?!" Yan Nian was shocked on the spot, and was in disbelief.

"How could it be..."

"How could it be His Royal Highness?"

How could His Highness Hades hurt him? On the test field, he obviously lost to His Royal Highness, it doesn't make sense, His Royal Highness the King of Hades still came to hurt him.

This is impossible, this doesn't make sense at all, what's more, he believes that His Royal Highness Hades is a person, and His Royal Highness Hades will not hurt people for no reason.

"Are you mistaken? Mo'er, your body is so weak now, maybe you have hallucinations. ”

"No......" Han Mo also wanted to believe in his heart, and he also wanted to tell himself that His Royal Highness Hades would not hurt him.

But just now, the person who obviously attacked him, and the person who obviously wanted to put him to death, was His Royal Highness the King of Hades, Yan Peng.

He could see it clearly, the ghost aura on His Highness's body couldn't deceive people, and his appearance couldn't deceive people.

Yan Nian took his hand tremblingly and asked, "Really... Is it really him? You... What you saw with your own eyes, it's him?! ”

"It's him, Uncle Nian......" Han Mo felt the pain in his chest dying, "I know the breath on his body, it's him!" ”

"Okay, it's him, it's him, don't talk yet, you, this is just a million years of cultivation for His Royal Highness, and now Yan Fei is going to kill you, what kind of thing is this?!"

"I, I'm fine......" Hanmo's eyelids couldn't help but close, but now, he was really a little tired.

"What do you mean it's okay?! You asked me to help you forcibly recover your legs, and you went to participate in the competition, and now you are injured like this, is it okay?! ”

The more he looks at his current weak appearance, the more he wants to wake him up. Everyone is going to kill him, and he stupidly dedicates half of his own cultivation, which is simply stupid.

But looking at his current injured and dying appearance, he can't take it off, after all, he is the child of a close friend who has been friends for many years, and he also grew up under the noses of him and Bai Yan, and he can't see him suffering like this.

Bai Jin is already bitter enough, does her son have to live so hard?

"Mo'er, uncle will heal your injuries first, but you have to hold on to yourself, judging from your current injuries, I'm afraid you will have to transform for a while."

Han Mo closed his eyes and gasped and replied, "I know, thank you Uncle Nian." ”

"Stop talking."

Yan Nian took out a bottle of medicinal pill from the space, took out one for him to take, and said, "Eat it first, and after you adjust it, go to my place to recuperate." ”

"I'm not going, Uncle Nian, what's the matter...... Why bother you so much? ”

"I told you not to speak! This ghost clan is not safe, and your snake clan may not mean that someone wants to harm you! Go to my immortal residence, no one will know you're there! ”

"Uncle Nian......"

"I'm not helping you, I'm just helping your dead mother!"

Han Mo immediately closed his mouth and didn't say anything more.

His mother is the most respected and loved person in his life, and he wants to become a peerless and independent god of war like his mother, and everyone worships him, like his mother, to be a hero who has the world in mind and wins every battle.

Yan Nian knew that his death hole was his mother, and he didn't know who he was with, and he couldn't pull back the three cows.

"Hiss..." Han Mo opened his eyes in pain, and saw Yan Nian wiping the bloody wound on his chest vigorously, only to hear him wipe it while scolding: "Lie down, don't talk, sleep well, and everything will be fine when you wake up." ”

Han Mo listened to his words, closed his eyes again, felt the wound on his chest, and gradually became more comfortable, and then slowly fell asleep.

Yan Nian looked at him like he was suffering and tired, sighed for a long time, and then took him and left here.

When leaving, he also deliberately asked the ghost people to tell His Royal Highness Yuheng and His Royal Highness the King of Hades.

After His Royal Highness Yuheng learned the news, he didn't have any reaction, but the Yuwen on the side was a little surprised.

"Yan Nian Xianjun went back first?"

The maid Tian'er behind her nodded and replied: "Yes, His Royal Highness Emperor Ji, the ghost servant who came over just now said so." ”

"But drunk?"

Tian'er shook her head, "This servant doesn't know, but do you want the servant to send someone to ask?" ”

"No need, Yuan'er's feast is almost over, and it doesn't matter if he stays here or not."

"Yes, that's what Her Highness the Emperor said."

"Your Highness! Tiki!! Oh no!! The maid ran over in a hurry, and was about to cry, "Something happened in the hall!" ”

"Your Highness, something has happened in the main hall!!"

"Dragons...... The dragons are dead!! ”

Yu Wu turned around in surprise, "What did you say?" Who died?! ”

Yan'er ran out of breath and said: "The maid dare not deceive the emperor, the maid of the dragon clan is dead, and he died in the wind and frost forest of the ghost clan." ”

"Dead in the Oni Clan!! What's going on?! ”

Yu Heng's face changed, and he got up and walked out, "Go to the main hall first!" ”

Tian'er and Yan'er saluted, "Yes, Your Highness." ”

The jade woman also hurriedly followed, this matter can be big or small, but it is just a servant, and if she dies, she will die. But she shouldn't, she shouldn't, she shouldn't, die in the ghost clan.

(End of chapter)