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Chapter 6 Asking for a medicine to kill someone

 In hell

The first heaven

Yan Yi had just stood up, and the sound of swords, guns and swords behind him sounded, and there were crackling magic battles and formation attacks everywhere.

He seemed to have never heard of it, and his body was cold and he was about to step into the hall, but the tender and soft sound from the horizon caught him off guard.

"Father!!"

"Father, look at me!"

"I've learned to fly with my sword!!"

For some reason, the ghost servants who were still immersed in the fight suddenly heard this familiar voice and stopped in a synchronized manner. They stopped their hands and techniques, and immediately disappeared from the spot like the shadow-breaking and evacuating technique.

The high priest of the demon clan, Mo Han, looked at the sudden disappearing evil ghosts, and was inexplicably surprised.

"Scream!" Xiao Tuanzi looked at the Cang Qionghao sword that could not stop the car, and was so scared that his little face lost its blood. "Ahhhh, this... why can't this stop?"

After hearing the sound, Mo Han suddenly turned around and saw a small glutinous rice ball flying with a sword in the sky, and was still rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed. He was so scared that his expression changed drastically, "You you you you you--"

What the hell is it?!

"Ahhhhh, Father, save me!!" Xiao Tuanzi could no longer control the Cang Qionghao sword, and fell straight from the altitude of 100 meters, which was a little more terrifying than the free-falling Yun Bai.

Yan Yi raised his fingers and concentrated his mind, immediately swung his shape down, flew forward, and stepped on the empty ground, caught the falling little white ball, and slowly fell down.

After feeling her father and king steadily caught her, Xiao Tuanzi dared to slowly open her eyes and carefully looked up at him, "Father, father and king..."

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" There was a pig-killing howl immediately there.

The group of people hurriedly looked over and saw that the demon clan who was still majestic just now and did not take anyone seriously, saying that they wanted to break into their Hell Mansion, Mo Han was knocked unconscious by the Cang Qionghao sword that was swooping down, dizzy, and kneeled down and cried.

Everyone: "..."

I silently lit a few candles for him in my heart and said to myself: I am really born at the wrong time!

You said it was a coincidence that you met their best, most playful, most sarcastic, and most crafty little prince in hell.

After Yan Yi put down the little dumpling, he looked dark and turned around and left with anger, leaving only one sentence: "The ghost doctor will treat him."

"Yes, the ghost servant understands." Shimachi immediately saluted and dragged the half-dead high priest of the demon clan away.

"Father--!!"

"Father, I am wrong, I will never dare to do it again. Father, please forgive me—!!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Tuanzi quickly burst into tears, followed him into the hall while crying, longing for his forgiveness.

Unexpectedly, before entering the hall, I was blocked by the sudden barrier.

"Bang, oh," Xiao Tuanzi covered her little forehead that was hit, squatted down in pain, and cried whimperingly.

"Father..."

"Your Highness?!" Bai Chang, who was chasing after hearing the news, hurriedly ran over, helped her up and down, anxiously looked up and down, "What's wrong with you? But where are you injured?"

"Wuwuwu, my father is angry, my father is angry, my sister Bai Chang, what should I do?" Xiao Tuanzi cried so pitifully, with her purple eyes that were different from ordinary people, pure like a spring spring, which makes people unable to help but care.

"It's okay, Your Highness the King of Hell won't be angry with you." Bai Chang gently patted her back to comfort the little guy. Seeing that she was crying a little pitiful, he took out a clean handkerchief from his arms and wiped her tears.

"Okay, OK, it's okay, it's okay..."

"Is something wrong!" Xiao Tuanzi suddenly opened her eyes wide and refuted her. There were pearls as big as beans hanging on the tears in the corners of her eyes, which was very pitiful.

"It seems that we have bumped into someone just now, and the man was injured by Cang Qionghao's sword."

"What?!" Bai Chang was shocked and his heart fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. The Cangqiong Hao Sword is an ancient magical object. If it hurts a person, it will hurt his muscles, bones, and bones, and even if it dies, it will be dead.

It was because she was by the side of His Highness that she dared to teach her to fly with her sword like this. After all, with her cultivation and magic power, there was no problem in controlling a Cangqiong Hao Sword.

But when the little prince hit someone, she did not take care of her. Moreover, seeing His Royal Highness the angry look, she was afraid that the person who was hit was noble and would not be fooled.

Xiao Tuanzi wiped her tears, looked at her pitifully, and asked, "What should I do, Sister Bai Chang, my father won't punish me, right?"

"No, no," Bai Chang shook his head firmly, afraid that his Highness would be afraid, so he said steadily: "How can your Highness punish you? You are your Highness!"

That's it, but Bai Chang himself had no idea.

Because she knew that what happened this time would not be like the previous few times, just a few verbal reprimands would be gone.

Bai Chang pondered for a while, stuffed the small handkerchief into her hand, and said, "I'll go in and take a look. Your Highness is here to wait for me."

"No!" Xiao Tuanzi hurriedly reached out and grabbed her dress, and fell to the ground with the small handkerchief. "If you go in, your father will definitely punish you."

What she knew was that if her father knew that this was led by Sister Bai Chang, he would definitely punish Sister Bai Chang.

Now even she is going to be punished, let alone sister Bai Chang.

Bai Chang stood up and said, "It's okay, there must be someone who will explain this matter clearly to His Highness the King of Hell."

And who else can this person besides her?

It’s just that she didn’t take good care of Your Highness and caused trouble again. I hope Your Highness can punish her gently, after all, she has an old man above, her brother, and a young man below, and she is a pet animal.

Bai Chang let out a long breath, raised his hand to break the barrier, gritted his teeth, and resolutely raised his foot and walked in.

Forget it, you will die sooner or later.

Xiao Tuanzi picked up the small handkerchief on the ground, held it tightly in her hand, and looked at Sister Bai Chang's leaving, and she prayed endlessly in her heart.

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Hope... Father, don't punish Sister Bai Chang.

...

The first floor back hall

In Haolan Palace

"Oh, it hurts..." On the bed, the high priest of the demon clan, Mo Han, screamed so hard. Those who didn't know thought he had broken his arm and lame his legs.

The ghost doctor stopped his hand with a serious look on his face, looked at the person behind him, and saluted respectfully: "Your Highness, he is probably a little serious."

I was injured by a sharp weapon and I had to take good care of myself for a while.

When he heard this, Mo Han was not angry at all. Instead, he covered his wound and sat up straight, feeling energetic.

“How to treat it?”

"This..." The ghost doctor thought for a while, then turned around and looked at Mo Han.

The demon Han immediately lay down obediently and started screaming "Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The ghost doctor retracted his gaze, turned around, and said impartially: "This injury is probably going to be cared for a few days. When the wounded weapon heals and the essence in the body can be circulated, there will be nothing big about it."

Yan Yi lowered his face, gently turned the zircon ring with his lower right hand, and said in a low voice: "How many days do you need to rest? Do you need medicine?"

"If you use medicine for about three to five days, it would be fine if there were lemon gardenia, which could relieve pain and injuries of the high priest."

"There is a lemon gardenia hell. I sent someone to pick a few plants for him to take. As for the recovery from the injury-" he paused, wanting to get out of hell now.

Mo Han seemed to see his boredom, and immediately sat up halfway and said excitedly: "I won't go anywhere! I'll be lying here for three days. When my injury improves, I will get up and leave immediately. How about it?!"

Yan Yi sneered coldly, as if he had guessed the purpose of his coming here, and said with extreme indifference: "This palace only accepts evil ghosts, not half-dead demons."

"But my injury-" Wasn't it the evil ghosts here who were hit by you?

Although the evil ghost looks young, he is still very cute.

"Or, you can get out of hell for me now. I wish you were seriously injured. I will give you a few tangerine trees and let someone take care of you back to the demon clan."

No, no, no, no, he doesn't want to go back. His mission to hell has not been completed yet, how could he just go back like this?

“Or…”

Mo Han looked at him nervously, and the bedding on his body was almost wrinkled into a mass.

"You tell me now, why are you here?"

"I..." Mo Han paused suddenly, looked at the medical officers and ghost servants in the palace, and what he wanted to say was blocked in his throat.

Yan Yi nodded, didn't ask again, turned around and left coldly, "Since that's the case, 未分波, drive him out of prison."

Shimachi lowered his head and responded, "Yes, the ghost servant understands."

"No, no, no!!" Mo Han jumped up and shouted at his back: "I said! I said, isn't it okay?"

"My Crown Prince was severely punished by the Immortal Lord in the sky and had not woken up yet. The Emperor specially asked me to come over and ask His Highness the King of Hell, but my little prince's fate is cut off from this?"

"If not, I would like to ask my highness for the demons and flowers in hell for my highness, so that I can save my highness."

"I beg His Highness the King of Hell to be kind and reward the next evil flower that saves people's lives as medicine."
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