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As the stains on the little girl's body and face gradually washed away, Hardy recognized her.

Neferti.

The future god of Hades.

Hardy was so shocked that he let out a breath subconsciously.

But the maid did not notice this little action, her attention was only focused on Nefertiti.

Hardy slightly increased the speed of washing with clean water, and soon, a clean little girl appeared in front of the two.

The little girl was very pretty, but because of malnutrition and poor mental state, her skin looked very yellow, like the yellow of orange peel.

Hardy condensed another ball of fire and placed it next to the little girl to make her feel a little warm.

After all, it is still a bit cold in this secret room.

Then Hardy walked up to the little girl and squatted down, looking into her lifeless eyes, then asked, "How did she become like this?"

The maid's face was full of hatred, and her gnashing of teeth revealed deep resentment, as if she wanted to tear the person to pieces.

"They are not human... When they tortured the lord, they forced the young lady to watch." The maid trembled all over when she thought of those things: "She watched her mother being bullied and tortured, screaming in pain."

The maid covered her face with her hands and wailed in pain: "The young lady would cry and scream at first, but then she gradually stopped crying and laughing, and now she doesn't even want to eat."

Hardy sighed, "You must really like the Lord and the Lady."

"They are all good people. They don't deserve such suffering and torture." The maid's cry was heartbreaking and hard to hear, but it showed how heavy her pain was: "Those damn traitors and scum, if it weren't for taking care of the young lady, I would have died with them."

"It's okay, it'll be fine." Hardy said comfortingly.

Hardy then cast a small defensive barrier around himself.

Although the defense effect is not as good as that of a priest, it is not something that ordinary people can break.

This is because when Hardy is giving Nefertti psychiatric treatment, his sensitivity to the outside world will be much lower. Having a magic barrier to support him can give him enough time to react.

Hadi gently placed his palm on little Neferti's head and closed his eyes.

A few seconds later, Hardy's mental power had entered Nefertiti's soul world.

This world of the soul is very beautiful, with floating points of light and fragments everywhere rising from the bottom, spinning into the air and then slowly disappearing, leaving behind scales of rainbow light.

But the more this happens, the more dangerous the soul world becomes.

This shows that the matter that makes up the soul is disappearing.

Hardy looked around and walked forward.

He was obviously walking very slowly, but he covered a long distance in just a few steps and arrived at the center of the soul world.

There was a little girl there, holding her head with both hands and shivering.

And on her left and right, there was a group of black figures…like paper people, or just pure images.

They were naked, posing with their teeth bared and their faces looked lewd and ferocious.

Hardy drew his sword, and the fierce sword light defeated all the black things.

These things are not living creatures or souls in essence, but nightmares in Nefertiti's soul, a special emotion caused by self-fear.

To put it more simply, it is the demon in one's heart.

Without the siege of these things and the disgusting croaking sounds, the little girl raised her head gently.

When she saw Hardy, her eyes suddenly lit up with anticipation, as if she remembered something but didn't dare to confirm it.

Hardy gently touched her head and asked in a gentle voice, "What's your name?"

Hardy knew her name, but this question was just a stepping stone to get her to open up.

"My name is Neferti." The little girl felt a gentle hand on her head and tears began to form in her eyes. "You must be my father."

Hardy was stunned for a moment.

The maid just said that Nefertiti's father died a few years ago. Considering Nefertiti's age, she really should not have any impression of her father.

"Why do you think I'm your father?" "Mom said that dad is very handsome, very beautiful, and very gentle."

"Oh……"

The contact of souls is almost unreserved, and the emotions of both parties, such as tenderness, hatred, disgust, etc., will be clearly presented to each other.

Neferti was here with Hadi, and felt the same tender emotions as her mother.

In her opinion, only her father could be as gentle as her mother.

Hardy didn't want to acknowledge this daughter, but the other party took advantage of Hardy's distraction and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly.

“Dad…Mom…was bullied…They beat her, and she bled so much, and Mom kept crying…mmmm.”

Hardy sighed and held the little girl's body tenderly, patting her back gently.

"It's okay, it's okay, I will avenge your mother."

Nefertiti cried louder and louder, and felt more and more aggrieved.

Hardy let her do that.

Getting those negative emotions out would do good for the little girl's soul.

Sure enough, as the little girl cried wildly, the light spots rising in her soul became fewer and fewer, and finally disappeared completely, and her soul stabilized again.

Hadi looked around and said, "Let's go out then."

With that, Hardy stood up and disappeared into the soul.

The little girl no longer had a warm embrace. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked around. Seeing no one else, she screamed in fear, "Daddy, don't go. Wait for me."

At the same time, Hadi 'walked' out of Neferti's soul and opened his eyes.

The maid who had been observing him asked hurriedly, "Sir, how is the young lady?"

"never mind……"

The maid breathed a sigh of relief and cried with joy: "That's great, that's great."

The lord was gone, and she was really afraid that the young lady was gone too.

At that time, she didn't know where to go, and maybe death was the best destination.

Hadi waved his hand to disperse the magic barrier. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Nefertiti, who had been lifeless all this time, suddenly open her eyes. Then she flew over and hugged Hadi's thighs, crying in panic, "Daddy, don't go, Daddy, uh uh uh, don't leave Nefertiti, I will be very obedient."

The maid saw Nefertiti wake up and said happily: "Miss, you finally woke up..."

Nefertiti turned her head and looked at the maid, crying, "Aixia, can you also help me persuade my father not to let him go..."

The maid was very happy at first, but when she heard this, she was stunned. She looked at Hardy and then at her mistress.

She said with difficulty: "Miss, he is not your father."

"You're lying." Neferti hugged Hadi's thighs tightly, wrapping around him like an octopus. "Mom said that Dad is very handsome and gentle, and she also said that Dad will come back to see us soon. Now he is back."

The maid was speechless for a moment. She thought of the gentle female lord, and immediately covered her mouth, turned her face away, and cried uncontrollably.

Seeing the two women, one big and one small, crying so sadly, Hardy didn't know how to comfort them for a moment.

I could only sigh deeply.

At this time, someone came down from the entrance of the secret room. It was the arrogant man who had led Hardy before.

At this time, he said impatiently: "Stop making so much noise, you are crying here, if you keep crying, I will throw both of you to the ground..."

Before he could finish his words, he froze.

His eyes gradually became dull.

After a few seconds, a streak of blood appeared on his neck, and then he fell backwards...his head rolled to the side.

Hadi sheathed the sword and asked the maid, "I didn't kill the wrong person, did I?" (End of this chapter)