Under the firelight, there were more than seven people by the stream.
Two more people came, one of them was West Germany. He was the one who threw the soul bomb. The young men in black with the determination to die did not die, which was very embarrassing.
The other is a woman wearing a black veil, her name is the Demon Queen.
The reason why Qianjie was able to sneak into the position of candidate for the Holy Son in the Holy Spirit Church, a terrorist organization with the ultimate corporate culture, in four years was not only due to his innate soul power and twin martial souls.
After all, evil soul masters don't care much about talent. As long as they can eat and dare to eat, they can always become strong. That's not right, they still care more about talent. The stronger the food talent, the better.
This is Douluo Continent, and we are still talking about a background.
The background of Thousand Tribulations is that Long Xiaoyao, the great enshrined person of the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhang Peng, the seventh enshrined person, and the Demon Emperor who for some reason suddenly stopped pretending to be a junior and got the second enshrined position.
So when Qianjie took a mission from a dead person and ran to Xingluo City, he wrote a letter to ask the Demon Emperor.
"She was poisoned and should have died a long time ago. I don't know why she can survive until now." The Demon Emperor glanced at Huo Yun'er and commented easily.
The faces of the four young and old people across the creek were full of shock.
Qianjie didn't feel anything strange, it was a mother.
Don't worry about logic. When your daughter is the son of luck, there is no need to talk about logic.
I'm afraid it was precisely because Huo Yun'er kept holding on that some people couldn't help but give up the mission.
"Madam." Another person came. It was really lively by the creek today.
It's a woman, Dai Luoli's mother.
In the past seven days of Qianjie, although I have not come into contact with him, I have at least seen him.
She was also holding a tray with a dagger on it.
Qianjie could tell at a glance that it was a soul guide, and it should be the White Tiger Dagger in the original work.
"What should I say?" Huo Yun'er turned her head. She seemed to have known the identity of this woman for a long time.
"It's time for you to get on your way. The Duke has agreed that as long as he dies according to his request, he will not pursue the issue of Yu Hao's identity."
She is Dai Hao's person.
There are only two families in the cold palace area of Nuoda, one is here to save their lives, and the other...
Compassion always needs to be visible to the other person at all times, right?
Her body was shaking uncontrollably, but she still firmly held the tray and fulfilled her duty faithfully.
The martial spirit lit up again, and the five people on the other side of the stream had murderous looks on their faces. They all knew who had poisoned them.
"No, I volunteered, it's all mother, don't embarrass her." Huo Yun'er waved her hand, but she didn't take the dagger, but turned to look at Qianjie.
"You seem to have something else to say?"
"I might want to change Dai Yuhao's name. It sounds too boyish and I don't like it either." Qianjie walked up to Huo Yun'er and picked up the dagger.
It's pretty bright, and it looks like that.
"It's up to you, but can you tell me what name you plan to call it?"
"Huo Yulin." Qianjie walked towards the hut.
As if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head to look at Huo Yun'er again.
"Auntie, maybe the next question is a little presumptuous. If you don't want to answer it, just forget it." He scratched his head, feeling quite embarrassed.
"Say it."
"What's the matter with hiding sesame cakes? In your situation, it doesn't need to be so miserable, right?"
Huo Yun'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"At that time, the toxin explosion was too painful, so I could only get something hot to relieve it. Shaobing was just convenient."
She didn't ask Qianjie how he knew something like this that almost no outsiders would know.
Qianjie stopped talking, waved his hand and walked towards the hut.
"I can help you force the poison out." The Demon Emperor retracted his gaze from Qianjie and looked at Huo Yun'er.
"It's not necessary. One life can save me from owing Dai Hao anything.
"I have had more contact with you evil soul masters in the past, so I still know some of the rules. This kid is here to kill me."
Huo Yun'er's eyes stopped on the wooden house. The weak light in the wooden house showed through the window, crawling like a big cat in the night.
I really don’t want to be separated like this.
But children have to grow up and go out.
"I can help you kill her." The Demon Emperor looked at the other woman and tried to offer advice.
"It's not necessary. She is also a mother and she also has a child. There is actually no hatred between us.
"I would like to ask you a favor." Huo Yun'er forced herself to turn her head and look at the Demon Emperor.
"explain."
"Since I entered this wooden house, many people who followed me have died. They are the last ones left. I will trouble you later." She looked at the young people on the other side of the stream who were kneeling on one knee, and An old man with a stooped back.
"It's a small matter. I am also raising a daughter alone."
Huo Yun'er looked at the night sky that seemed to be about to rain. She didn't ask what would happen to her child in the future.
Because there will only be an ending for the strong.
Her child was special, she always knew it.
Close your eyes and lean back.
She was finally going to die, finally she could die.
…
Qianjie walked into the wooden house, Dai Yuhao, oh no, Huo Yulin slept soundly, very soundly.
Huo Yun'er should have used some tricks.
Her hair is still the same short pale blue hair, but she has put on a little skirt and dressed up beautifully, like a gift.
Qianjie carried Huo Yulin on his back and raised his brows. There was a smell of rust coming from under the bed.
There is a hidden compartment under the bed.
When I opened it, there was a letter inside, a letter written in blood. Judging from the blood stains, it must have been written for a long time.
It was not written to Huo Yulin. Huo Yulin's letter was in her arms.
It was written to Dai Hao, a letter describing how much he missed Dai Hao and accusing the duchess of being vicious. As if the duchess's death was not enough for the people to be angry, he even said that the duchess had raised five faces.
I don't know if it's true.
This should be the agreement between Huo Yun'er and Dai Hao - to use his own death to stab the duchess.
When the knife can kill someone depends on when Dai Hao wants to "discover" it.
Unfortunately it was useless, Qianjie put it on the oil lamp.
Everything is burned well.
As for the White Tiger Dagger? He threw it into the incense bucket outside the door. Now Huo Yulin didn't need to carry a White Tiger Dagger with him to remind Dai Hao to abide by the agreement.
…
"Should he be dead?" The Duchess ran her hand across the rows of books on the bookshelf.
She wasn't lying, she really liked that book and her bookshelf was full of books with the same name.
"It should be, madam." The maid bent down.
"It's quite ridiculous. The message in the book she regarded as a treasure was actually written by me." The Duchess said with emotion, "Let her bury her somewhere outside the Duke's Palace, so that the children won't have to look for it if they want to burn incense." No place."
Tombs of big families like theirs are always guarded, making it difficult for outsiders to enter.
Especially after the mainland has a profession that likes to dig graves, the defense becomes even tighter.
The maid responded and left the study to deal with the funeral affairs.
The Duchess just sat there quietly.
"Madam, a man in black suddenly appeared in the Duke's Palace and was setting fires everywhere."
The cry of killing suddenly reached her ears, coming from the Duke's Palace.
