Fengyao held a tearful person in one hand and a patient in the other, comforting her while flying. By the time she flew back to the ghost palace, she was out of breath. The hands holding Hanying were even more injured because they were wet with her tears. It was as red as fire, and he felt so distressed that he ran to Hange and cried bitterly.
So Hange was not only haunted by Han Ying, who was too sad to stop crying, but also clinging to Feng Yao, who was crying and insisting that the ghost world compensate him for having a jade hand. He really had a headache. He looked at Qianhua under the seat and asked for help: "Excuse me. Miss Fengniu, please advise your cousin, he is the prince of the fox clan, this small injury will disappear in three days, leaving no scars, please stop pestering me!"
Qianhua cleared up the scars in her heart, endured the pain in her eyes, and stepped forward to pull Fengyao: "Cousin, cousin, it's okay, don't cry."
However, Fengyao still kept crying, as if she wanted to blackmail Guijun severely. Qianhua looked at Hange's brows getting tighter and tighter, with a look of sorrow and irritation that was really heartbreaking, so she threatened with a straight face: "No matter how much you cry, no one will care about you. No matter how much you cry, Guijun will cry!"
Upon hearing "Guijun is about to cry", Fengyao suddenly stopped talking, and then his eyes lit up and he said happily: "Really, really? Are Gege going to cry too? Gege is going to cry, I'll take care of it for you." tears!"
The sound of "nujia" shocked everyone around him. Qianhua took a closer look and found that Fengyao had indeed turned into a woman!
Damn it, this nympho never said hello before transforming! Look, it scares people now, right? Han Ying was choking on tears and was obviously crying to the extreme and was frightened by Feng Yao. Hange was panicking and wanted to avoid Feng Yao's charm, but unexpectedly his feet slipped and fell off the chair and threw him in the mouth. Chewing mud.
Fengyao knew that she was in trouble and looked helplessly at Qianhua behind her, ready to leave the mess to her to clean up.
Qianhua turned away with an indifferent expression, pretending not to notice.
Sure enough, Hange became furious, kicked Feng Yao away and issued an eviction order: "My ghost palace is small and cannot tolerate a perverted giant Buddha like you, so please come back!"
Feng Yaoyan pursed her lips, feeling very aggrieved. Shi Shiran stood up and asked in a sweet voice, threatening and begging: "Gege accepted my letter and didn't consider the conditions any more? Besides, you won’t lose anything by shedding a single tear, but we, the demon tribe, will lose our troops!”
Hange calmed down and sighed. Although what he said was true, he just said, "I really can't cry now."
"Brother, brother, you can go to the Death Realm and be infected with that sad, sad feeling, feeling..." Han Ying was still fuming to herself, and she spoke slowly, but such a suggestion was not to Han Ge. But the words had no effect at all: "My love rival lies there. If I go there, I will only be angry but not sad."
Qianhua listened with sadness.
"Is there anything that makes you sad enough?" Feng Yao tried to guide her, fearing that he would not obey.
Hange looked stubborn and aggrieved: "Yes!"
"who?"
"My Huahua!"
When Fengyao heard that there was hope, she danced with joy and immediately encouraged: "Then go sit in front of Huahua's grave for a while and brew your feelings!"
Hange was so angry that he flew into a rage: "You are the only one who has a grave!"
"Ah?" Fengyao looked confused, "Is your Huahua still alive?"
Hange looked even more stubborn and angry: "You're the one who died!"
"Why are you sad if you're not dead?" Fengyao rolled his eyes with a look of dissatisfaction, "I'm not dead either!"
Hange was so angry that he almost cried. Of course he wouldn't really cry. He sat aside angrily and ignored everyone. The ghost palace instantly fell into an awkward atmosphere of sorrow and resentment. Qianhua was hesitating on how to resolve the two of them. After a stalemate, two people suddenly came back from outside the palace. It was Wu Yi and Xiao Xiao who were injured!
"Guijun! Guijun, come and help, Wuyi was injured by Kuangze..." Xiaoxiao Ben forced himself to help Wuyi escape all the way back, until he saw that Hange and others finally let go of all their defenses and perseverance. , suddenly couldn't stand and fell to the ground, also knocking Wu Yi down at the same time. Although he felt distressed, he no longer had the strength to help him up again.
Seeing this, Hange calmed down his angry anger and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate the situation with a solemn expression. At the same time, he ordered Hanying to send the ghost doctor.
Qianhua watched with fear. She didn't know what Wuyi and Xiaoxiao were doing to provoke Kuangze with their little remaining strength. If Nan Liyue from the Lishang Realm did not return injured, wouldn't they be a ghost? Adding trouble to the world
But what Xiaoxiao confessed to Hange next made her feel soft and distressed for him: "We still failed to rescue Master Yaofang... But this time we saw Master Yaofang, It's just that she refused to come..."
"Why?" Hange asked in two simple words while already treating Wu Yi's injuries before the ghost doctor arrived.
"Firstly, she said that the death of the Demon Lord was inevitably related to her instigating Sister Hua to go to heaven to make a deal, so she had no face to face the Demon Lord; secondly, she hoped that when we make a comeback in the future and take back the Demon Realm, she can be our scapegoat. She tried her best, and this was her only hope of lingering next to Kuangze even though she knew the Demon King was gone but didn't go with him like Sister Hua did."
Xiao Qiqi said, her voice choked with sobs, "Master Yaofang said that she had sinned deeply, but in fact she was not qualified to accompany the Demon Lord to hell, so she wanted to stay with that bastard Kuangze, at least to live until she could watch Kuangze die tragically. Until now! We know that Yaofang’s life must be painful, but no matter how hard we try to persuade her, she refuses to come. We have been entangled like this for a long time, and Kuang Ze accidentally discovered her, so Wu Yi started to fight with him... In the past, Kuang Ze didn’t even think about it. He is not Wu Yi's opponent, but now he is half god and half devil, his magic power has greatly increased, and he wants to kill us all. Wu Yi and I can't defeat him, and thanks to the help of Lord Yaofang, we can barely escape, but we don't know What kind of abuse will Master Yaofang suffer from him now..."
Xiao Xiao broke down in tears after finishing the novel. Qianhua endured the sore throat and sore eyes. Feng Yao looked back and saw her like this, and couldn't help but feel a little confused: "It's none of our business to be sad for someone else's relatives. Why are you sad?" ? Hold back your tears, and don’t get emotional again in a short period of time, or you may get sick again and the bleeding won’t stop!"
Qianhua held back her tears and said hoarsely: "Such a tragic incident, although it has nothing to do with us, is enough to make those who hear it cry and feel sad!" What's more, this matter has an inseparable connection with her. relation.
"Really?" Fengyao disagreed, why didn't she feel any sadness at all? Turning to Hange, he was surprised to find that this guy was also holding back tears, so he quickly took out another tear bottle, leaned over and begged, "Don't hold it in, don't hold it in, cry it out, cry it out!" (To be finished! Continued)