Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3371: Biography of Han Te (38) Sealing the Devil's Pocket

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"Demon, the devil's curse?"

Teresa's eyes widened, but she didn't react for a while.

Then she also saw the blood stains on her skirt pants, and the soreness and pain in her lower abdomen continued to spread around like a cold fountain.

Teresa's eyes widened, as if thinking of something she had never thought of, or rather, she would never want to think of.

"Of course it's not really the devil who is cursing, wait, maybe it's really the devil who is cursing us women, anyway..."

Seeing Teresa's at a loss, Princess Axia chuckled, "So, I know why Teresa is so restless. At first, I thought you were frightened by the tragic battlefield or the cannon that destroyed the prison. It's the devil's curse, so I'll breathe a sigh of relief... Wait a minute, Teresa, look at you, you, this isn't the first time you've been cursed by the devil, right?"

Teresa was speechless.

She could only widen her beautiful eyes, bulge her cheeks, slightly open her small cherry mouth, and murmur meaninglessly.

Her face became more and more red, and the blush ran all the way along her slender and fair neck, and invaded her slightly trembling delicate body.

"me… "

Teresa wanted to cry but didn't know whether to cover her face or stretch out her hands to Princess Axia, "I don't want to live anymore, why did this kind of thing happen to me, God!"

Princess Axia hurriedly hugged her and comforted her in a soft voice: "Silly girl, every woman has to experience the curse of the devil, this is not your thing alone, and the first day is the most painful, endure it all the time." Endure, you will be able to bear it slowly later."

"You don't understand, Sister Axia, you don't understand, I, I really want to die!"

Teresa buried her head in the softness of Princess Axia's chest, even the wonderful touch couldn't break her out of the shame and indignation, her body twitched and moaned, "It doesn't hurt, does it hurt?" The problem of pain, I, ouch, it really hurts, why, how can it be so painful, I can't bear it, err, I don't want to be a woman, I really don't want to be a woman anymore!"

"Silly girl, what a child's talk, how can you be inappropriate for a woman if you don't think about it?"

Seeing the mysterious female "Magic Swordsman" who is fearless in the face of swords, halberds and demon pigs, turning into this weeping appearance, Princess Axia's heart filled with pity, and she hugged Teresa even more tightly. Stop, and comforted in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, Sister Axia will always be by your side. Let's deal with the devil's curse together, just like we fought side by side when we faced the sword, halberd and demon pig."

"Hey?"

Teresa raised her head slightly, looking at Princess Axia with beautiful eyes full of mist.

Princess Axia smiled slightly, and suddenly kissed Teresa's forehead like lightning: "We are the best sisters, we agreed to fight side by side, didn't we?"

Teresa was stunned as if struck by a thunderbolt.

Princess Axia smiled and said, "Come on!"

She suddenly got up and hugged Teresa horizontally, which was literally a "princess hug".

Teresa was startled, and stammered: "You, where are you taking me?"

"Go back to the medical tent and let everyone help you together. Our little Teresa is about to become a real woman after being cursed by the devil for the first time!"

"...God, hurry up and kill me with a lightning strike!"

Teresa's brain went blank, and all her soul seemed to be sucked away by the vortex of pain in her lower abdomen. She was like a marionette, at the mercy of Princess Axia.

Princess Axia carried Teresa back to the tent.

Then, she listened to Natasha, the captain of the female mercenaries, Hera the dragon girl, Vera the elf, Kerr the catwoman and others, and explained a few words softly.

Suddenly, light laughter erupted inside and outside the medical tent.

"So that's the case. We thought you were stimulated by the bloody battlefield, and were frightened for a while, worried that you would leave a shadow. It turned out that this matter, it's okay, it's not worth mentioning, and it will pass."

The dragon girl Hera laughed and said, "No wonder, you are so resistant to getting close to Mr. Black Jack. So you were a little girl in the past. Fortunately, we were not reckless."

"That's right, Teresa, it's normal to be cursed by the devil. Although at your age, the curse may come a little too late, but there's nothing to worry about, as long as it comes."

The elf Vera smiled and said, "Come on, I will use the blessing technique to help you relieve it, and then I will boil some mild herbs for you. You should be fine after today."

In the magical world, there are many races. Women of different races have different times when they are first cursed by the devil. For example, the elves can live hundreds of years. Naturally, it is impossible for them to be cursed by the devil in their teens.

So, although Teresa didn't look like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, the sisters in the harem group didn't suspect anything.

The elf Vera made Teresa lie on the bed with her hands together, as if holding a ball of warm light.

She rubbed it carefully, and completely rubbed the "light ball" into Teresa's lower abdomen, like rays of warm sunlight flowing slowly between the blood vessels and nerves.

Although the pain could not be completely relieved, it made the originally unbearable falling pain dull, and he could barely grit his teeth and persist.

Then she served a sweet and sticky herbal juice.

I don't know if it is a psychological effect, but after taking a sip, Teresa really felt that her whole body was much warmer.

But when she thought of what was happening to her, she began to tremble uncontrollably from the depths of her soul.

The glaring red stain on the culottes was more like a demon fire bursting out of the Nine Netherworld, scorching her heart fiercely.

"Teresa, take off your culottes and the inside, let me wash them for you?"

Princess Axia said, "You'd better not touch cold water these few days."

"Thank you, sister Axia."

Teresa lowered her head to her toes, and her voice was softer than mosquitoes flying. Suddenly, she thought of something, the flames on her face and neck were rekindled, and she tremblingly said, "But, what am I wearing? I, I'm still here ,I am still here… "

"I know that you are still being tortured by the devil. The devil is trying to send its most evil power into your body. Your body is fighting fiercely with the devil. Both sides are fighting so much that blood flows like rivers."

Princess Axia said, "In the past few days, you should use this, come here to the secret place, and I will teach you how to use it."

"This-"

Teresa was stunned, panting like a cow, as if a thousand big clocks were ringing in her head, "This, what is this?"

"This is the 'Magic Pocket'."

Princess Axia explained, "We want to use it to catch the dirty devil blood and devil soul, so as not to let those dirty and rotten things pollute this sacred world—this one is brand new, and there is no devil's remains sealed inside. And the soul, but you must learn to disassemble, wash and purify by yourself, to ensure that all the demons inside are purified before the next use, come, let me teach you."