"I'm lucky, I can't die even if I want to." Seeing the devil asking this, Haoran had to give a perfunctory answer.
"Really? You're not dead, but my granddaughter can never open her eyes again!" The devil's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and he stared at Haoran and said.
Sweat dripped from Haoran's forehead and he said: "Your Majesty the Demon King, actually I escaped death this time. If it hadn't been for the accidental damage to the treasure, I might have been buried in the sealed land, with the bones of the Blood Demon."
As he said that, he took out the mind bead given by Queen Yueru from the package, took it out, handed it to the Demon King and said: "Originally, I had no hope in the sealed land. Thanks to this bead, I got it from a salmon."
The last bit of spiritual power was sucked out of the corpse. Even so, after my resurrection, I almost lost all my abilities."
"This bead looks very familiar." The Demon King held the crystal jade bead in his hand and looked at it carefully, and suddenly asked in surprise: "Who gave this to you?"
"The new queen of King Xielas of Wangyue City is the former noble concubine Yueru." Haoran told the truth.
"How old is she?" The devil's voice was a little urgent, and he said: "Tell me quickly!"
"The big paper is twenty-eight, and she looks nine years old." Haoran recalled that Queen Yueru became a concubine at the age of sixteen and accompanied Sirlas. Now she and Sirlas have a second prince who is ten years old.
How old is he? He should be about this age.
"That's not right." The Demon King squeezed the beads tightly and muttered to himself.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Haoran was surprised and asked again.
"This mind bead is the treasure of my demon clan. I was its master at one time." The demon king spread out his palms, and the mind bead in his palm exuded a faint and soft luster. There seemed to be water vapor in his eyes, and he was immersed in memories.
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"The incident dates back to more than two hundred years ago, when there was a war between the demons and the gods. At that time, the war situation was critical. As a prince of the demons, I had no choice but to leave my beloved wife, Princess Rosalind, who was about to give birth, and go to the front to command the battle. Of course, when I came back
, both his wife and the fetus in his belly are missing." The devil's voice was a little hoarse, and it was obvious that it was quite painful for him to forcefully pull out his memories.
"There has been no news from my wife for so many years. Everyone thought she was dead." The Demon King showed a deep sadness on his face and said: "But I don't believe it. I think Rosalin and the child must still be alive.
In this world, one day, they will come back to me."
"Does their death have anything to do with this Yizhu?" Haoran followed his words and asked.
"When the accident happened, this mind bead was on my wife's body." The Demon King said slowly: "If calculated based on the expected date of delivery, if my child was still alive, he would be more than two hundred years old."
"Two hundred and fifty years old?!" Haoran sweated. He couldn't be considered a white-haired old man?
"A demon's two hundred and fifty years old looks about the same as a human being in his forties." The Demon King paused and said regretfully: "But the person you mentioned is only in his twenties, so it's impossible
It's Rosalind, let alone my child."
"That's not necessarily true." Haoran said: "Queen Yueru once said that this mind bead was given to her by her master to save her life. In other words, she is not the real owner of this thing."
"It seems that I have to go to Wangyue City in person." Upon hearing this, the Demon King's eyes ignited with hope again.
"Well, before you go to Wangyue City, you should let me see Ruo'er one last time." Haoran thought of Ruo'er's death and couldn't help feeling hurt again.
"Who said you were allowed to see her for the last time?" The devil suddenly glared.
"Your Majesty, why do you say that Ruo'er and I are friends who share weal and woe? Could it be that if she dies, I can't go and see her off?" Hearing this, Haoran became angry again. Just now he thought that the Demon King was Ruo'er's grandfather, and his identity was unknown.
Gao Gao, he suppressed his temper and explained so much. He didn't expect that the other party would even deprive him of the chance to see Ruoer for the last time. He really couldn't swallow this tone.
"Yes, grandpa. If Ruo'er knew anything about Izumi, I would definitely hope that Xiaobai could go to pay homage to her." Miyuki also helped to speak. In fact, she was also a little confused about the Demon King's tough attitude.
"You are not allowed to see me for the last time." The devil repeated in a stiff tone.
"Your Majesty the Demon King, I went to the Sealed Land for the benefit of the Demon Clan. No one wants to see Ruo'er's death. If you must put this blame on me, then I would rather
Let’s fight with you!” Haoran’s true fire came up, he took out the staff from his waist and pointed it directly at the Demon King.
The most important thing is to practice again after death, and there is no less important! Haoran was so angry that he stopped weighing the pros and cons for a moment. With the blood surging, he wanted to challenge the devil alone!
"Xiaobai, don't be impulsive!" Miyuki exclaimed, seeing Haoran being so bold, she couldn't help but blush. Among the demons, if you dare to challenge the Demon King, it doesn't matter if you win, but if you lose, you will kill the nine tribes. With madness,
In Sheng Xiaobai's current state, let alone victory, I'm afraid he will be killed if he can't even touch the Demon King's clothes.
"Bold!" The two NPCs who looked like guards said again, and at the same time they stepped forward to block the Demon King.
"Back off!" The Demon King smiled instead of being angry and said, "Do you think that kid's stick in his hand can hurt me?"
"Hmph, even the devil can't suppress others with force!" Now that Haoran's face was broken, his tone was not as gentle as before.
"Hehehe, you are so brave!" The Demon King laughed three times, not looking down upon this little shrimp who dared to challenge him.
"No matter how courageous you are, Your Majesty will force you to be bold." Haoran said, neither arrogant nor humble, "Since you insist on not allowing me to see Ruo'er, then I will fight even if I die."
"Well said." The Demon King showed a hint of approval in his eyes at his transformation.
"Come on." The matter has come to this, Haoran just wants a quick resolution.
"Did I say I wouldn't let you see Ruo'er?" The Demon King suddenly said in a cold voice: "Where is the door? You have your own feet and you can't go in?"
"Ah~" Haoran immediately reacted when he heard this, his face turned red from holding back, and it took him a long time to calm down and said: "Didn't you just say..."
"That's right, I told you that you are not allowed to see me for the last time." The Demon King said slowly, "That is to say, after this meeting, you have to come more often, at least to see me one thousand eight hundred times."
"I..." Haoran was embarrassed, and for a moment he didn't know what kind of medicine the boss was selling.
"What? You don't want to?" The Demon King opened his eyes and said: "As the saying goes, 'Death is like a lamp going out.' Could it be that you also came here with the idea that it would be over with just one look?"
"Xiao Bai doesn't dare." Haoran replied confusedly as he became increasingly confused about the situation.
Miyuki and the two guards next to her also rolled their eyes. What does this mean? Could it be that His Majesty the Demon King wants Kuangsheng Xiaobai to keep watch for Ruoer?
"Very good, then you go in first." The Demon King waved his hand with a serious expression, "I'll see you later if I have something else to do."
"..." Haoran was so confused by him that he felt dizzy. However, for now, he still paid attention to Ruo'er.
Gently pushing the door open, a familiar smell hit my face. A pair of white candles were lit on the coffin table in the middle of the room, which was not as dark as before. Several flower baskets were placed on both sides of the coffin table.
Arranged in a figure-eight shape, pure white lilies are inserted inside. The faint fragrance emanates, but it makes people even more sad.
The room was covered with white elegiac couplets, which were blown by the cold wind from nowhere. In a crystal coffin in the center, Ruo'er was lying in it silently, as if she was asleep.
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"Ruo'er, I'm here to see you." Following human etiquette, Haoran stood in front of the coffin table and bowed deeply. Unspeakable sadness surged out crazily the moment he saw her remains.
He walked around the coffin table and walked slowly towards the crystal coffin, each step seemed to be of great importance. Looking through the transparent coffin lid, Ruo'er's face was peaceful, but there was no trace of blood on his whole face. That's right.
, Miyuki once said that she died by cutting her pulse.
If he could have come out of the sealed place earlier, the tragedy would not have happened. Thinking of this, Haoran's heart throbbed.
"Ruo'er, why didn't you wait for me to come back..." His voice was a bit hard to swallow. The man shed tears easily, but he was not sad yet! In Haoran's heart, Ruo'er was no longer an ordinary digital NPC, even if he couldn't
Called a lover, she is also a confidante worth talking to.
Phew~ Another gust of cold wind blew by, the white curtains were dancing wildly, and the flames of candles were also flickering.
"What's the use of just being sad here?" A voice sounded coldly, and the devil also entered the room at some point.
"Your Majesty, what advice do you have?" Haoran stopped crying and realized that the Demon King came in alone. It seemed that the guards and Miyuki were blocked by him.
"I am looking for you, so of course I have something to do." The Demon King's eyes swept across his face and focused on Ruo'er's body, a look of heartache suddenly appeared on his face.
"Your Majesty, you may as well speak directly if you have something to say." Haoran was in a bad mood and had no patience to beat around the bush.
The Demon King reluctantly took his eyes away from his granddaughter, looked at Haoran steadily for ten seconds, and said, "I want your help to save Ruo'er."
"Can Ruo'er be saved?" When Haoran heard this, he stayed on the spot for a moment, and then a lot of joy surged into his heart.
"No, she is already dead." The Demon King said sadly: "But your appearance will hopefully allow me to bring back her soul. As long as the soul returns to the body, I can use the demon's rebirth method. Maybe I can make her
Return to the world."
"Really?" Haoran was overjoyed.
"Of course, this requires your cooperation." The devil's eyes never left Haoran for a moment, and none of his expressions escaped the old NPC's eyes.
"What do you want me to do?" Haoran asked quickly, and added hurriedly: "As long as I can save Ruo'er, even if it takes my life, I will never utter the word 'no'."
