The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 510 The Coward Sends You In
The cold wind in the middle of the night became even more lonely.

The icy and biting wind hit people's faces, and they shivered all over as if they were hit by falling frost.

Meng Po looked at Bai Chang in disbelief, as if she had misheard, "You...what did you say? Who wants to break into the eighteenth level of hell? Who...who's life is in danger?"

Bai Chang was so anxious that his fingers were about to break. "Who else could it be? Your Highness!!"

Just now, the ghost generals from the eighteen levels of hell came to tell her that the ghost servant Cao Fu beside the young prince was going to break into the eighteen levels of hell to ask to see Lady Meng Hui, and ask Lady Meng Hui to go to the ancestral hall in the Soul-Devouring Cave to save the young prince.

That naturally means that the little prince's life is in danger.

Meng Po's hands and feet felt cold. It was not that she didn't hear what Bai Chang said. She just didn't dare to admit that there would be someone in this ghost hell who would deal with the little prince so blatantly.

But thinking about it like this really makes one's back cold. Not only did this person choose a place that the evil ghosts of the ghost clan dare not go to to harm the little prince, he also wanted to kill the little prince in this ghost clan's ancestral hall. His intentions were really sinister.

"Mrs. Meng, who do you think is so sinister and vicious? How could he know that the young prince was kneeling in the ancestral hall of the Soul Devouring Cave tonight?!"

The ancestral hall in the Soul-Devouring Cave is an important place that is strictly guarded by the ghost clan. The evil ghosts don't dare to act recklessly there on normal days, let alone in the middle of the night.

The evil ghosts of the ghost clan fell asleep early, so how could they tell what was one and what was two?

Meng Po clenched her fists and looked at Bai Chang. A light bulb suddenly lit up her mind, as if she had guessed who it was. "Who else could it be? Besides the few of us, doesn't she know about it too?"

Suqin!

During the argument in the front hall just now, Bai Chang accidentally mentioned that the little prince was kneeling in the Soul Devouring Cave, so it must be her who did it. But I don't know what reason or what qualifications she has to harm the little prince.

"Su...Qin, it turned out to be her." Bai Chang gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with intense resentment.

"I'm going to kill her right now, this traitorous bitch."

Meng Po said coldly, "Let's go. The longer we delay, the more danger the young prince will be in."

"it is good."

The two immediately transformed and went to the Soul Devouring Cave's ancestral hall. At that time, the fierce battle inside and outside the ancestral hall was almost over.

Chou Shi Zheng

The cold wind whistled past, the moon was bright and the clouds were clear, and the dark clouds were dispersing. The red lanterns hanging on the outer wall of the ancestral hall were dazzling and eye-catching.

Miao Yuangao glanced at the red lantern that moved with the cold wind, and blood slowly flowed from her mouth. The pain in her internal organs clearly told her that she could not hold on any longer.

"Oh, you still want to struggle to your death?" Su Qin smiled grimly, and the heart power condensed in her hand became stronger and stronger. She wanted to use all her spiritual power to kill Miao Yuan with one blow.

Today, she can finally eliminate this scourge for the evil ghosts of the ghost clan.

Miao Yuan's aura was unstable, and most of her heart power had been consumed, so she was completely unable to activate the power of the ancient magic weapon, the Phantom Spirit. But even in this situation, the Phantom Spirit still used the last bit of spiritual power it had left to desperately protect her.

It really is... an ancient magical weapon.

It is truly rare to see such a spiritual thing that can protect its owner's life even without being controlled by the owner.

"Thank you, Huanling." Miao Yuan smiled weakly. It was a pity that such a powerful magic weapon, after leaving its original predecessor, followed such a useless master like her.

Now, her heart power was gradually running out, her eyes were so tired that she could hardly open them, and she was in pain all over her body. She didn't know if she was really going to die here tonight.

She...she really wants to see her father again.

Su Qin used all her strength to strike back, knocking down the magic weapon phantom that was protecting Miao Yuan in mid-air, and it fell heavily to the ground.

"Yan Miaoyuan, you are such a coward." Suqin stared at her with mocking eyes, a sarcastic look on her face.

When His Majesty the King of Hell was around, she would hide behind him and act like a coward. When His Majesty the King of Hell was not around, she would hide behind this ancient magic weapon and not dare to show her face. She didn't have the slightest bit of courage, like a coward.

Seeing that she had no power to fight back, Suqin collected all her heart power.
Miao Yuan thought it was ridiculous. If it were in the past, she would have argued with Su Qin to see who would win. But now, she had lost all her spiritual power and was vulnerable. Even her heart power was slowly draining away. She could not feel any strength in her body. She felt like a hollowed-out shell and did not want to argue with her anymore.

Miaoyuan just wanted to have a good sleep, forget the scars on her body, and fall into a deep sleep. When she woke up, she could see her father sitting gently beside her bed, telling her stories about her mother.

"I'm talking to you, Yan...Miaoyuan."

Suqin walked in front of her and glanced at her with cold eyes, which were somewhat ridiculously cold. At this moment, those beautiful and bright eyes were full of crazy pride and joy after success, madness.

"Who will come to save you now?"

Su Qin's smile turned cold again. She suddenly grabbed her neck with her hands. Her voice was gloomy and cold, more biting and oppressive than the cold wind blowing past her ears, and piercingly cold.

The rainstorm stopped at some point, the dark moon rose, and the sky and earth suddenly became bright again. The big red lanterns outside the ancestral hall fluttered like crazy, hitting the wall with a crackling sound, which was very loud and piercing.

The light of the formation in the ancestral hall suddenly brightened when it was cast, and then went out silently, and no one knew what happened.

Outside the ancestral hall, separated by a wall, Suqin tightly pinched Miaoyuan's neck, looking at her fiercely with hatred and deep disgust, her face gloomy.

"You forced me to do this, Yan Miaoyuan."

Suqin didn't want to kill her at first. On the contrary, Suqin wanted to protect her and go along with her, just because she was Yan Yi's daughter, and she loved her and her family. But now, precisely because she was Yan Yi's daughter, when she always blocked her and gave her a hard time, looked down on her and belittled her in public, and even became her enemy, Suqin wanted to kill her even more.

Who made her the biggest stumbling block on her way to becoming Her Majesty Queen Yama?

Now, Su Qin has knocked down this ancient magic weapon phantom and exhausted all the heart power in Yan Miaoyuan. She wants to see what can protect her and who will come to save her?

When Suqin thought of this, she looked at the little ghost in her hand who had no power to struggle, and smiled proudly, "When Your Highness comes back, I will defend you and find you a good place to go."

"Don't you want to enter the ancestral hall of the Soul Devouring Cave? Don't worry, I will take you in when you die."

Miao Yuan's face turned red, she stared at the person who was pinching her neck with wide eyes, full of hatred and anger. Su Qin was really brave, daring to kill her, the little prince of the ghost clan, in front of the Soul Devouring Cave Temple in the ghost clan hell.

I don't know whether to say that she has lost her mind and is too crazy at the moment, or that she has become unrecognizable and uncontrollable for the sake of so-called rights.

Regardless of whether there was a reason for this, she had to bear all the consequences if she dared to do so.

"Cough, cough, cough..." A suffocating pain came from her neck, making her unable to breathe. She couldn't help but close her eyes in pain, but her mouth couldn't help but open wide.

Good, it feels so bad.

It seemed like... when she was little, that time when she went into the water to practice, she was almost on the verge of death because she couldn't swim. The feeling was ten or a hundred times more painful than her being injured and lying on the bed unable to move. It was a thousand times more painful than her being punished by heavenly thunder with her skin torn apart.

"Cough cough...I..." Miao Yuan grabbed her hand and used all her remaining strength to tickle her, begging her to let her go. This feeling was really too uncomfortable.

Suqin, however, became extremely cruel because of the scratches that appeared when she grabbed her hand. "Damn it!"

Su Qin let out a low hiss of pain, then frowned and cursed her, then used the power of the heart in her palm to grab her tightly and lifted her into the air.

Afterwards, Su Qin no longer hesitated. She made up her mind and used the transformed heart power in her hand to pinch Miao Yuan's neck from a distance, strangling her to death.

"go to hell."

"Anyone who stands in my way shall die!"

(End of this chapter)