The Strongest Young Grandmother

Hua Ning'er's hands trembled and her lips trembled.

She was clearly sweating coldly down her spine, but she still stared at it without blinking.

Maybe out of curiosity, maybe out of fear and forgetting to react.

At this moment, the woman slowly turned around.

She turned around and smiled softly.

He seemed to be smiling friendly at Hua Ning'er.

Hua Ning'er forgot her fear at this moment.

Because this woman is very beautiful, she is astonished and familiar at the same time.

At this moment, Hua Ning'er suddenly remembered that the portraits of the ancestors and mistresses of the Zhao family that she had seen in the secret room were there.

Exactly the same as the woman in front of him.

It's just that the painting is just a painting, but the woman in front of her seems to be walking out of the painting, a feeling of being alive.

"You... who are you?"

Hua Ning'er asked involuntarily.

"I am the first mistress of Zhao's house, and my true identity is the princess of the Demon Race!"

Hua Ning'er was shocked, she was really the princess of the Demon Race.

Isn't she dead?

Why is it appearing in the mirror now.

Seemingly aware of the doubts in Hua Ning'er's heart, the woman said, "I used most of my power to suppress the passage of the demon world. I didn't die, the magic bead was there, I was still alive, but my soul survived, and I fell asleep before. In the past, it was you who woke me up."

Hearing these words, Hua Ning'er had a feeling of being cloudy and foggy.

She didn't quite understand, "You just said you were still alive?"

"Yes, the soul is still there."

"Then where are you sleeping? Will anyone find you?"

The woman shook her head. "Others can't find it. My soul is in those black magic flowers. After you came, you woke me up."

"How can I wake you up, I don't know anything, I don't understand anything."

The woman in black said: "Your soul power is very special, you are not a mortal, it is not accidental that you can wake me up."

"I don't understand!" Hua Ning'er couldn't understand the woman's words at all.

The woman in black smiled mysteriously, "Maybe you will understand later."

"What did you want to say to me?"

The black-clothed woman sighed and said, "Yewang Mountain still has Zhao Mansion because of me. I hope you and that person can save them."

"Save them, you mean the people from Yewang Mountain, but how do we save them?"

"As long as he wants to be saved, he can be saved."

"You mean Ye Hongrui?"

"His real name is Ye Luo Hongrui, he is the son of the Lord of Heaven, but he came to the mortal world for you and became a mortal body."

Hearing this sentence, Hua Ning'er's heart trembled, her head hummed, and her heart shook.

She opened her mouth and said tremblingly, "Son of the Lord of Heaven?"

The woman in black nodded, "Yes, from the moment he easily controlled the magic bead, I felt the powerful power of his soul."

"He doesn't have demonic energy in him, but he can purify demonic energy. In this world, if there is no demonic energy but can control magic beads, it must have the power of heaven."

"He is either the Lord of Heaven or the son of the Lord of Heaven."

As the princess of the demon clan, she was also the heir of the demon clan back then. She had to know some things that she should know.

I didn't expect to see the son of the Lord of Heaven here.

She knew that everyone in Yewang Mountain was saved, including the Demon World, and they would be cleaned and rectified.

As long as the person wants to, he can do it.

Don't forget, he is the son of the Lord of Heaven.