The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 197 Take Miss Wen Ku back to the temple?
Just before carrying her into the room, His Highness stopped again. He turned his head slightly, and glanced coldly at the dark place in the distance.

It was raining heavily, but Xu Yu clearly saw his eyes.

Shocked, her heart trembled violently.

She had heard Mother Qin describe the man who chased Wen Ku to the door, but this was the first time she saw him, and it was just a glimpse from a distance. Under the heavy rain, he hugged Wen Ku, obviously it should be like this A person who was as bright as a god, but this time it was like a dark cloud covering the sky over him.

The murderous look in his eyes almost turned into substance, and he came towards her in awe.

Xu Yu only felt that her trembling heart seemed to be shattered, and she vomited a big mouthful of blood on the spot, her whole body became cold, and she fell to the ground, losing all her strength for a while.

She was sure that the man who looked like a dark god... had seen her.

Originally, it was only a short miss that the evil spirit killing awl that she poured with blood could wipe out the evil spirits in Wen Ru's body, but she didn't expect that such a man would suddenly appear halfway through, shattering her hope of getting it.

Fu Yuan just stopped at the door for a moment, and then entered the room with Wen Ku in his arms.

Before Yan Yan could react, he saw His Royal Highness put him on the bed, and he was still holding a pitch-black awl in his hand.

The awl was soaked in blood, and that smell belonged to Miss Wen Ku.

As for Miss Wen Ku, a deep cut was made on her beautiful face, her entire right hand was almost pierced, her heart was also punctured, and her whole body was covered in ice. The lips are now completely pale.

"This is?" Yan Yan was also taken aback, the cold air obviously did not belong to the mortal world.

Where did this gentle lady get the ability to offend people from the upper realm?
Just as Fu Yuan put Wen Ku down, without even thinking about it, he directly sent his spiritual power to her dantian.

In her dantian is the source of his life, and he wants to stimulate it to suppress the cold poison in her body.

Yan Yan stood aside, not daring to interrupt, but just watched His Highness doing futile work.

He had been in the temple for so many years, and he had never seen such a dangerous cold poison, as if it was about to freeze people into ice slag. It was originally a midsummer night, but they seemed to be in a freezing hell.

At this moment, he realized that the bed under Wen Ku was covered with frost, and the frost spread from the bed to the ground, and then spread from the ground to the eaves. ice edge.

The severe winter is nothing more than such a scene.

Even he could feel the chill invading him from the bottom of his feet, Yan Yan had to resist with his own strength.

The cold ice all over her body completely isolated Fu Yuan's power from the outside, he didn't dare to be hard, he was afraid that her body would be shattered into slag with a light touch.

Fu Yuan tried several times, even the pill could not be fed into her mouth.

His Highness's brows were almost knit together.

The palms of his hands were chilly, but when they fell on Wen Ru's body, they were extremely light.

"Go back to the temple." Finally, after failing the fifth attempt, he immediately gave the order.

The cold poison drawn from her body was hundreds of times more dangerous than what he saw when he was 'Gu Jinghong', even the body of a descendant of a god may not be able to withstand it for long.

But his Nascent Soul's power is limited, so he wants to return to the temple and awaken his physical body.

Just a moment ago, Yan Yan was still racking his brains to persuade His Majesty to go back, and it was useless to talk about it, but because of Miss Wen Ku's injury, His Majesty did not hesitate at all, so he directly wanted to take People are back to the temple.

"Are you bringing Miss Wen Ku back to the temple?" Yan Yan was a little unsure.

Only when His Highness cast a cold gaze over him did he realize how superfluous his words were.

"Your Highness... the Upper Realm is not a place where ordinary people can go..."

Otherwise, these mortals would not try their best to cultivate into immortals and go to the upper realm that they cannot reach.

Fu Yuan didn't say a word, just hugged Wen Ku up, and it turned into a purple awn in the coldness of the room, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Before Yan Yan finished speaking, all of them rolled back into his stomach.

……

Yu Country, South Street, in the pouring rain, several blood-stained paper cranes were washed away by the heavy rain.

Fu Yu has already chased several paths.

There were bloodstains left on the dark nails before, and she carried those bloodstains on the paper crane to find the trace of the mouse in the dark.

There is always a discovery tonight. She saw the black shadow and followed it all the way.

However, the weather was not good, and suddenly there was a torrential rain, which washed away the blood on her spirit paper crane.

Fu Yu frowned, ready to be tough, but at this moment, she saw a streak of purple awns soaring towards the sky from the direction of East Street.

"Brother? Going back?" Fu Yu watched the purple glow disappear with her own eyes, then she looked back and glanced at the dense forest in front of her.

That black shadow jumped into the dense forest.

She packed up the spirit paper cranes all over the ground, and said coldly into the dense forest, "It's your fate!"

Her brother was far more important than chasing this gutter mouse.

In the dense forest, Si Xiaoyan took off the cloak above her head, and looked at the sky where the purple awn just disappeared.

His Highness actually went back?

So what happened to that evil cultivator in Wen's mansion?Tonight, she wanted to observe carefully outside, but she met Fu Yu, a difficult thing, who chased her for several blocks, and she didn't know what was going on in Wen's residence.

Si Xiaoyan wasn't too worried, that stupid woman had already soaked the killing awl in her own blood, as long as she put that thing in the main courtyard, that evil cultivator would surely die.

After all, that awl was taken from the extremely cold Netherworld.

As for the Extreme Cold Nether, that top evil cultivator who sealed Mount Jialuo thousands of years ago.

The tip of the cone was even taken from the chain that had been pierced into Feng Yunqi's body.

It is extremely cold and quiet iron, no evil cultivator can escape its sanction.

She didn't dare to be careless, after Fuyu had completely disappeared, she made another trip to Wen Mansion, and the barrier of Wen Mansion had completely disappeared.

She was overjoyed, and went into the mansion again. Outside the Wenku courtyard, she could smell the strong smell of blood, and the ice condensed on the eaves just showed that Wenku... She had been tricked.

Even with a wound as big as a hair pierced by an awl, she is doomed.

Si Xiaoyan was extremely cautious, she didn't come any closer, she just stood in the rainstorm and sneered a bit.

At this time, Xu Yu, who fell down in the rainstorm, also saw her, and she almost crawled up to Si Xiaoyan on her knees.

Pulling at the hem of her skirt, she continued to vomit blood, and she asked, "Where is my son? I have done everything you asked me to do. When will you take me to find my son?"

(End of this chapter)