The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 72: The resentment of wronged souls will remain
evening
Tao Mu Yuan

The moon and stars are sparse, the shadows of the trees are whirling, the mountains are quiet, the birds are singing, the water is shallow and the forest is deep.With abundant spiritual energy, all things grow and become peaceful.

When Bai Ming arrived with the medical officer, Han Mo's old injuries recurred, and he flicked the snake's tail wildly in pain. He did not distinguish between humans and animals. No matter who came, he formed an attacking posture and would never let anyone get close. .

"What's wrong with him?" Bai Ming was really worried when he saw his crazy posture.

Han Ling walked over over there and said anxiously: "Your Highness, Ninth Prince, are you here?"

"The sword wound on Wang's body recurred, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't control himself."

Bai Ming frowned tightly, stared into his eyes and asked: "What is the recurrence of the sword wound? Where did he get the sword wound?"

"Has His Highness Ninth Prince forgotten?" Han Ling lowered his head, thinking about what happened that day, his whole body was shaking with anger.

"Because Long Kong invaded our clan, injured our clansmen, and caused heavy losses to our Snake clan, so our king, in order to protect us, took out the Yuexin Sword, used his heart source power, and forcibly urged It used its sword energy and injured Long Kong."

"It was all my fault that day that I didn't notice any changes in the king's body. Later I found out that in order to activate the sword energy of the Yuexin Sword, our king suffered a serious backlash, and now he has turned into a snake. The pain is unbearable and cannot be cured."

"This..." Han Ning, the demon medical officer who heard what he said, said, "I think I've heard of it."

"Have you heard of it?!" Han Ling looked at him quickly, a little excited.

Han Ning nodded slowly and said, "I heard that the owner of the Moon Heart Sword is a bloodthirsty god who has slaughtered countless lives and creatures and is hated by the world, so on the Moon Heart Sword, It has been contaminated with a lot of resentment and resentment, and it has been gathering for a long time."

"Of course this sword fell into the hands of the Snake King, and after being contaminated with the Snake King's blood, it will backfire on the Snake King."

"Ah!!" Han Ling jumped up, "What do you mean by this, do you mean that the souls of those who were killed could not find the god, so they found our king?!"

Han Ning nodded, "You can understand it this way."

"How is this possible?! Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner!! Do these people know that?!"

Bai Ming said silently: "They are all dead, how can you still tell who your enemy is?"

"Besides, their enemies are all dead, and they only recognize this Yuexin Sword."

"Then what should we do?" Han Ling touched the back of his head in distress. Seeing the severe pain in their master's face, he wished he could bear it for him.

"Are we just going to watch the backlash against our king and remain indifferent?"

"How could it be?" Bai Ming turned to look at Han Ning and asked, "Do you have any way to heal his injuries?"

Han Ning thought for a moment and said, "I can only use some medicinal flowers to relieve the pain on his body, but I can't resolve the resentment caused by the Moon Heart Sword on his body."

"Then how to resolve this resentment?"

"Simple."

"Simple?!" Han Ling jumped, and Bai Ming was also shocked.

He actually said it was easy? !

That is the Moon Heart Sword, the Moon Heart Sword used by the gods.

"As long as we find the most vicious resentful soul and persuade him to leave the Moon Heart Sword, we can avoid the backlash it brings."

"The most ferocious one?!" Bai Ming and Han Ling looked at each other, then looked at Han Ning, and asked in unison: "How to find it?"

"This..." Han Ning looked behind them with some embarrassment.

Bai Ming and Han Ling also followed his gaze.

that direction...

Is it the ghost hell? !

……

Inside the Hall of Mercy
on the ground

Xiaotuanzi looked at the pile of waste paper and frowned.

She had only been out for one day, and she was imprisoned again in this dark and heartless palace.

Father is so annoying, huh.

"Your Highness!" Weng Ping turned around and saw that the lazy His Highness was wandering in his mind again.

"Get up quickly, you're just a little bit close to mastering this move!" "So what if you've mastered it?" Xiaotuanzi grabbed a pile of waste paper in front of him and threw it into the air, his face angry. Puffy, cute and soft.

"I'm trapped here and I can't get out! No one has come yet! My father said he wanted to see me, but he didn't come either!"

"Hey, my little highness," Weng Qi ran towards her, bent down in front of her and persuaded her: "Didn't you just meet His Highness the King of Hell today? How many hours have you been here?"

"As long as you have learned this move, I will teach you a few more and you will learn them all! You can go out!"

"Really?" Xiaotuanzi looked at him suspiciously, not quite believing it.

Would it be so easy to let her get away?

Weng Ping moved his head and said, "Of course it's true."

In fact, there is also an ancient magic weapon.

Xiaotuanzi slowly got up, looked at him and asked, "Did your father also say that?"

"Yes!" He answered the words quickly, because His Highness the King of Hell indeed ordered him to do so.

As long as His Highness practices these moves and learns the magic weapon well, she will be liberated, and he will be liberated as well.

"Okay," Xiao Tuanzi clapped his hands and looked at the waste paper on the ground with great energy, full of strength.

"Then I'll try again!"

"Oh, that's right," Weng Ping smiled happily, his eyes full of admiration.

As long as your Highness is willing to learn, there is nothing that His Highness cannot learn!After all, His Highness is so talented and intelligent, and with the heart injury on his body resolved, it will be just around the corner to become an adult and lead other clans.

He was thinking so beautifully that he didn't notice the little dumpling in front of him at all. He stretched out his hand and emitted a fiery red blood light, using the power of his heart to burn all the waste paper on the ground.

"Little -" Weng Qi looked at Xiao Tuanzi and was about to say something when he saw a medium-sized flame passing through the waste paper at his feet and burning onto his body.

"Your Highness!!"

"Your Highness Miaoyuan!!"

He was so frightened that he hurriedly stamped his feet to extinguish the flames, stretched out his hand to conjure a fan out of thin air, and directed the flames to the fan. He was furious: "What are you doing? Did you burn down the entire Hall of Mercy?!"

Fortunately, he thought she had learned it well.

White was happy.

"Grandpa Weng, don't be afraid, that's the power of my heart, it won't burn you."

"Then what are you doing?" Weng Qi watched the piles of waste paper on the ground burn to ashes, and saw the flames descending until they disappeared.

I was actually happy, hey, it really didn't burn him.

"Grandpa Weng, watch out -" Xiao Tuanzi took out five carrots from his Qiankun bag, split them open one by one, and transformed them out of thin air, turning into countless colorful papers, flying in the air, like a group of competing animals. Like clouds, the beauty is bright and pure, all surrounding her, it seems to be a different kind of sky.

Weng Qi looked at the huge formation she had created in disbelief. He stepped back involuntarily and was shocked, "Your Highness, what on earth are you trying to do?"

"Do these moves," Xiaotuanzi looked at him with sincerity and expectation in his eyes.

Weng Qi: "..."

How can this be done?
"Wow", there was a soft sound, and more carrots turned into countless long pens, surrounding the colored paper.

"Your Highness!!" Weng Qi was extremely surprised. He couldn't believe that the move she was going to do next was to write on these papers at the same time and in the same place, and it was still in such a messy situation.

"Grandpa Weng, I have learned what you taught me a long time ago." Xiaotuanzi's eyes flickered, his fingers came together, and he waved something in the air.

Almost at the moment she condensed her spell, all the long pens moved, leaving on all the colored papers:
"'Anyone who hurts our clan will be killed without mercy!'"

"Your Highness?!" Weng Ping happily ran forward, surrounded the papers, and proudly looked at the words written on them.

“‘Anyone who is not from our clan and steps on our clan cannot be allowed to stay.’”

"'This is my clan, unite our hearts, break our bones, thirst for our blood, we must not violate this.'"

"'Ghost clan...'"

Weng Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide and was greatly shocked, "Jiang, will save it?!"

(End of this chapter)