Chapter Ninety-Three: I Hate Him to the Bone
"That's pretty much it!" Xiao Hong said, already conjuring up a lot of weapons, "What do you want, this is the Full Moon Scimitar, this is *, this is the Iron Lotus Seed, this is the Dark Green Seed, this is the Three-Pointed Two-Edged Knife, this is the Green Dragon Glaive Knife, and this, this is the ......"
I'm so grateful to Dade for glaring at Xiaohong, Xiaohong, Xiaohong! I still have the ability to serve people, but ghosts are ghosts, people are people, this is clearly Xiaohong's world, what am I, hey.
I looked at so many things, and a dangerous chill flashed in my cold eyes in an instant, "Why are you looking at me so much?" She suddenly stopped her movements when she heard this, and her calm black eyes stared at me lightly, "Because, you are the master." β
"Master-" At this moment, I only feel pain in my heart, where is there such a wretched master, forget it, I endured it, I looked at the weapon in front of me blankly, and thought for a long time, then I remembered that when I was with Xuan Shitian, what was Xuan's weapon.
This weapon is very powerful, although I am not a demon subduing clan, but I still know that the reason why Xuan Ying gave me her glass beads is to let me inherit her wishes, and having glass beads is not the most important thing, this is just a sustenance of faith, I need the same weapon as the demon subduing clan.
I saw that Xiaohong's facial features were almost wrinkled soon. Those eyes were simply too dangerous, but such danger did not make me flinch - "If you don't give it, give it to me, if you don't give it, give it a happy word." β
"You-" I saw Xiao Hong stagnate, and then reached out and disappeared all the weapons next to him, so he slowly stood up and held his wrist, "I can't imagine that you are really going to kill the slave and your highness, you are delusional?"
I pursed my lips and glared at Xiaohong in front of me, "Give me a piece of paper, I won't ask for these weapons, I will draw them if I want, as for the name, I don't know, if you are afraid of me, you can not report it to the ghost king, but I will always meet with the ghost king, I will tell him in person." β
Although this is not my own home at all, although there is no freedom here at all, but I can't just give up on myself, I swear, to avenge Xuanying, the first step is not to lose my dignity and confidence.
Xiaohong frowned and walked to the next position, stretched out her hand, conjured up a table, and reached out again, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone had already become better. It's completely step-by-step, and I'm still worried in my heart, in fact, I'm very scared, the ghost clan is the same as the demon clan......
When he reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can change anything he wants, and now he, with ease, has already conjured these things out, I don't dare to imagine, she will conjure up anything, just this hand, I don't know if there is any possibility of learning in this life.
"It's late, since the girl wants to weigh her own weapon, tomorrow the slave will report to His Highness, girl, please draw the pattern. Little Red walked up to me, and I immediately nodded. It didn't take long for that thing to be drawn, and I really didn't know what the name of this weapon was.
This is a magic weapon that is not too long, not even sharp, there are several faces around this magic weapon, it is the head of the Asura and the Demon King, and then it is a simple thing, I think I have drawn it very standard, very expressive, and when it is finished, I gave the paper to Xiaohong.
"Follow this, get me one. When Xiaohong saw this, her face began to turn pale with fright, and she hurriedly retreated. Then, he looked at me nervously, "Another one, is it okay?" I saw this, and I knew very well that these ghost clans were most afraid of these magic weapons, so I looked at the woman in front of me in warning.
"I don't have a choice when I get here, don't I? What about you, as my subordinate, you also have no choice, if you don't give it to me, I'll still find a way to get it. "I said coldly, in fact, if Xiaohong really doesn't give it to me, I can't do anything about it, but I just want to intimidate Xiaohong.
Xiaohong looked at me out of the corner of her eye, and could only nod, "Girl," her beautiful face was dark for a moment, "It's impossible to give it to you today, but tomorrow morning, the slave will give this thing to His Highness, let His Highness take a look, is this something for you to play with." β
"Little Redβ" my eyes blinked, "I didn't mean that, I didn't want to play with this, I used it to destroy you and the Ghost King's Punishment, as well as all the beings you here." Hearing this, Xiaohong's cold eyes became a little cruel, "Girl, save it, don't always talk about revenge." β
It can be seen that Xiaohong is a little afraid. My heart was heavy, "This is the motivation for my survival, you can't control it." After I finished speaking, I glanced at Xiaohong coldly, and said, "I just said that I need to rest in the dead of night, but now, why don't you leave?"
"Yes. "Little Red went.
I looked at Xiaohong's pitiful eyes, and suddenly I was moved with compassion, in fact, I knew that I shouldn't persecute Xiaohong, after all, Xiaohong is just a little ghost, but who let Xiaohong's little ghost replace the ghost king's punishment, as soon as I thought of the ghost king's punishment, the flame of my revenge quickly burned and couldn't be stopped.
This night, after I separated from Xiaohong, Xiaohong didn't wait until the next day to get to the ghost king's punishment, and the ghost king's torture did not rest, the ghost king's torture rested for a short time, which is the same as human beings, it is said that people with high IQ generally only need to sleep for three hours a night.
Now, the ghost king's punishment has just closed his eyes, Xiaohong has come, the barriers here are strict, seeing Xiaohong's arrival, the guards of the ghost king's torture let go, Xiaohong tremblingly holding the paper in his hand has arrived, it has been three hours since the death of Xuanying, the second day since my second imprisonment, and the meeting between Xiaohong and the ghost king.
"You're here?" Seeing Xiaohong coming, the ghost king's punishment was no exception.
Xiaohong raised her eyes, looking at the face of the ghost king's punishment that was almost close at hand, there was a little bit of primitive fear, but after all, she still endured that fear, and saw that Xiaohong's cheeks were a little pale because of the meeting just now, revealing the kind of whiteness of her own, and now this girl Xiaohong kneeling in front of her.
That face is as flawless as a porcelain doll, but there is nothing beautiful to speak of, "Say, what's the situation?" Hearing this, the corners of Xiaohong's mouth twitched, "The slave is already serving her according to your instructions, except that she will go to the gate of hell, and the slave and maid will be obedient to her." β
"Good. A beautiful smile appeared on the corner of the Ghost King's mouth, staring at Xiao Hong, who was kneeling on the ground. "Get up. Xiaohong stood up, and the ghost king said, "Anyway, this king still wants to thank you, Xiaohong." Little Red lowered her head.
But Xiaohong suppressed the throbbing in his chest, he closed his eyes lightly, but the image of Li Zhiyao slowly began to emerge in the heart of the ghost king's punishment, and glanced at Xiaohong's bumpy figure, he seemed to think of me, Xiaohong found that at this moment, the ghost king's punishment, he lowered his head unspeakably.
"She must have rested now, what are you doing here?"
"Yesβ" Xiaohong's face was covered with an unspeakable red tide, rubbing her hands, "Look, this is what she wants today, you are right, she wants a lot of things, if she wants something else, if she wants this, the slave and maid, things don't seem to be so simple." β
Seeing Xiaohong's face, it was flushed, and the ghost king didn't know why he wanted to escape, no matter why he resisted in his heart, he reached out and held the paper, and after looking at it, he threw the paper on the table.
Xiaohong found that at this moment, there was a little primitive smile in his eyes, "Demon Pestle? He knows this weapon, this woman is not very simple! The Demon Pestle is a special weapon for the Demon Suppression Clan, and it is a good magic weapon to fight ghosts and demons, it turns out that she really wants to kill you and me." β
Xiaohong nodded, looking at the ghost king's punishment, as if her mood had become very heavy-bearing. Then he took a deep breath, "Your Highness, how can such a thing be given to her, this is resolutely not given to her, although the demon pestle is not powerful, but the demon pestle and the glass beads are ...... together."
Hearing this, I didn't see the ghost king's punishment refusal, but the ghost king's punishment blinked, "Okay, this king only beats, but without further ado, the sooner the better, you still have to give it to her." Xiaohong didn't expect that the ghost king's punishment would agree, so she was a little surprised, and glared at the ghost king's punishment, "Your Highness, what this woman wants is not anything else, it's a demon pestle, where do we get it?"
At this moment, the ghost king looked at Xiao Hong, as if he didn't know why Xiao Hong asked himself like this, "It's the demon pestle, is there any problem, what do you mean?" Xiao Hong looked at the ghost king in front of him suspiciously, "The demon pestle is a great thing, and only this demon slaying clan has it, the meaning of the slave ......"
Hearing this, the Ghost King's eyes widened in anger, and he glared at Xiaohong in front of him, "If this king wants you to prepare, you will prepare, why do you talk so much, and you don't even listen to this king's words, right?"
"No, no, the slave doesn't mean that, it just doesn't feel like it should be! It's not fair to you and the slave, really. The handsome side face of the ghost king had a funny smile, "It's okay, you think that with this demon pestle, it's really amazing, this king just wants to see what is so good about this woman!"
What I didn't expect was that the gloomy eyes of the ghost king, who were always calm at that time, also fluctuated a little at this moment, although he was preparing to subdue the demon pestle, but seeing such a look, Xiaohong still felt a lot more relieved inexplicably.
"You should understand what this woman is doing a little, after all, she just died of a best friend, anyway, the pure heart is the safest here, since it is what you need, give it to her. After the ghost king's punishment was finished, Xiaohong's brows slowly twisted.
looked at the ghost king's punishment, and quickly blinked, "Go, why are you still here?" Xiaohong heard the ghost king's punishment order to leave, and quickly avoided the ghost king's punishment's eyes, "It's not that the slave doesn't do it, but ...... This weapon of demon slaying pestle is also rare in the market, and only the demon slaying clan has it. β
"You seem to have forgotten one thing, the demon clan is now intermarried with me, you take someone to the demon clan tomorrow, just ask the eldest prince to ask for it, if there is nothing else, this king will rest. Hearing this, Xiaohong took a sharp breath, only to feel a little uncomfortable all over.
With a little embarrassed look, he walked backwards to the door, "But, you just killed Xuan Ying last night, this, if you let the eldest prince know, how can you give up?"