After half a stick of incense passed, Ming Hanfeng's body began to slowly shrink to one foot (about 23cm) tall. Then it took another half a stick of incense.
"Fireball? Father, why did the third prince become a beautiful fireball? Shouldn't he be a little fat bird?" Little Ruyi twitched her eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion.
"...He may be a fire attribute spirit. This is caused by his deformation. Don't worry, wait and see." The King of Hell frowned thoughtfully.
"Oh, that's it." Xiao Ruyi nodded slightly with understanding.
Looking at the blood-red fireball emitting golden light, the King of Hell's temples jumped. Is this the centrifugal inner fire that disappeared for no reason thousands of years ago in the underworld - the Holy Fire of the Netherworld? !Why did he become the original form of Ming Hanfeng? ?
Did Ning Hanfeng take possession of the Netherworld Holy Fire for his own use? Was it the Netherworld Sacred Fire that gave rise to the cold wind? Is the Netherworld Holy Fire transformed into the cold wind? …
He was able to detect Nether Hanfeng, who was classified as a ghost, and even Emperor Fengdu didn't notice that he had a strange false form. How deep could such Netherhan Feng be hidden? Or don’t you know it?
And is Pluto, who adopts Han Feng as his adopted son, an unaware person or does he already know it?
Many assumptions were spinning rapidly in the mind of the King of Hell, but the answers could not be confirmed at present, which made the King of Hell hold his forehead with a headache.
"My lord, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The princess noticed that the King of Hell was unusual and asked with concern.
The King of Hell looked at the anxious princess beside him, and then drifted towards the green lantern baby with his peripheral vision. Fortunately, the two of them did not behave strangely. It is estimated that these two have never heard of the deeds related to the Netherworld Holy Fire. The King of Hell secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, we're just tired of watching. Let's go to the pavilion and have a rest." The King of Hell then squeezed out a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.
Although it is unknown why Hanfeng's true identity is the Holy Fire of the Netherworld, it is best to avoid rumors to avoid causing turmoil that cannot be underestimated.
"...Okay." Although the princess was confused, she still responded with a smile. If the prince doesn't want to say anything, just drop the idea and don't ask.
The King of Hell took the princess on his arm and went to sit down in the pavilion. The King of Hell looked at the innocent little Ruyi, whose eyes were shining with expectation. He shook his head helplessly. Who is this girl the reincarnation of an incredible power? She unexpectedly accidentally The true nature of the cold wind is revealed!
I don't know whether it's good or bad. As Yi'er's father, the King of Hell doesn't know whether he can deal with what Yi'er has done and committed in the future. The King of Hell is a little confused.
"My dear concubine, I would like to find some more mentors for Yi'er and some more capable adoptive fathers or adoptive mothers to help her. What do you think, dear concubine?" the King of Hell said softly with a serious look on his face.
The princess smiled and hesitated for a moment, then a sad and reluctant expression appeared on her face. Water mist slowly covered her eyes. Her originally dark pupils and the dark lotus flowers in them seemed lighter than before. many.
King Yama, who also discovered that his beloved concubine was acting strangely, felt his heart ache, and a look of unconcealable distress appeared on his face. He silently stretched out his arms to hold his beloved concubine in his arms.
"Mei'er, I understand your reluctance, why don't I." The King of Hell sighed, and Leng Xuemei's heart skipped a beat. The King of Hell called himself "I" and "Mei'er". In fact, the prince longed for the life of an ordinary family. Way.
"If Yi'er is ordinary, I also want to be an ordinary parent with Mei'er, who can leave her young child by her side and enjoy the sole rights to raise her and accompany her to grow up." The King of Hell looked at Xiao Ruyi with a distant look. .
After hearing this, Leng Xuemei shook her shoulders slightly and shed tears silently. The princess originally wanted to be so beautiful, but such beauty will gradually fade away, and it is difficult to accept the sadness just thinking about it.
The King of Hell tightened his arms, and his glass heart trembled with his beloved concubine. Although he couldn't bear it, he still had to explain clearly that Mian's beloved concubine was thinking wildly.
"It is an indisputable fact that Ke Yi'er is extraordinary. The selfishness of her parents will become a weapon to harm her. How can we bear it?..." Before the King of Hell finished speaking, the princess's slender white jade-like finger was already attached to the King of Hell's mouth. .
"Husband, Mei'er understands. Mei'er just agrees. Don't say any more. The more you talk about it, the sadder Mei'er will be." The princess raised her head and looked at the King of Hell affectionately and said softly with a pitiful look on her face.
The King of Hell kissed the princess gently on the forehead, and once again hugged the princess tightly into a thick embrace. The couple drifted towards Xiao Ruyi from the corner of their eyes, showing complex expressions of love, reluctance and helplessness.
As a result, the King of Hell became more determined to find more powerful backers for Yi’er!…
"The third prince is really amazing! It's been almost an hour, and he still hasn't changed his whole body!" Yan Ruyi muttered and sighed in displeasure.
The King of Hell, his wife and the Lantern Boy who were present heard this and slightly nodded their heads in sympathy. When Ming Hanfeng completely transformed, it actually took nearly an hour!
"The transformation is finally completed! Tsing Yi, please go over and help the third prince." Xiao Ruyi looked at the little fat bird lying on the ground with angry feathers standing on end and pushed Tsing Yi's lantern and said.
In Ruyi's memory, being pecked by a bird seems to hurt. Judging from the expression of the person being pecked, you can imagine that she doesn't want to try it. She mutters in her heart that if she wants to make a painting in the future, she must make a cute, friendly and non-aggressive one, for sure!
Hearing this, Han Feng, the little fat bird, suddenly stood up. Han Feng, who transformed into the little fat bird, was not weak! His whole body was bright, but his eyes at this time were the same as those of Xiao Ruyi, and there were also shadows of lotus flowers in the black pupils. flash,
Han Feng seemed to have forgotten the pain of his transformation. He looked at the Lantern Child in surprise and walked over unsteadily.
"You lantern monster is the transformation of Tsing Yi's messenger?! Okay, good!" Hanfeng gritted his teeth and said slowly. He had never offended this Tsing Yi in his memory. Why did Tsing Yi dislike him so much? Just sit back and watch!
The lantern boy glanced at the little fat bird Hanfeng who came with bad intentions, but did not respond. He snorted willfully and stopped paying attention to the fat bird Hanfeng. The ignored Hanfeng was so ashamed that he searched his mind again. The memory inside made sure that I had not offended him in any way!
"The green lantern baby is still cute and pleasant, but the third prince, the fat bird, is unfriendly." Little Ruyi muttered, moving her embroidered eyebrows slightly.
"..." The fat bird in the cold wind was speechless with shame, but the green lantern boy was in a happy mood.
"Third Prince, how about you go into the cage and wait for it to return to its original appearance before you come out?" Little Ruyi innocently asked while holding a unique wooden birdcage in her right hand. Ruyi thought about it and quickly put the fat bird away. Shut it down first to avoid getting pecked later.
"...Even though this prince is in the form of a bird at this time, does the princess really want to keep this prince as a bird? Do you think it is inappropriate?" Han Feng said coldly.
"Really? You didn't realize it." Xiao Ruyi said innocently while blinking her eyes while rolling a handful of hair on her forehead with one hand.
"Yes, you can ask your father, queen, mother and concubine." Hanfeng Fat Bird resisted the urge to break out into a fight and raised his head to look at the King of Hell and his wife and said harmoniously.
"In order to prevent getting lost or having an accident, I think this idea of the little princess is a good one, and I hope that the third prince will cooperate." Although the king of hell said in a weak tone, he looked at his daughter lovingly, how could I miss torturing you two? Opportunity? Let’s see if you dare to stay after you recover!
"My father doesn't realize anything is wrong. Third prince, come in quickly." Xiao Ruyi put the cage in front of the fat bird with a playful smile and said.
"...Ahem..." Hanfeng Fat Bird almost choked to death on his own saliva when he heard this. He has never seen anyone who protects a calf like this! Even though I am the adopted son of Pluto, I am still a favored prince. With such treatment, Aren't you afraid that my father will turn against you?
Hanfeng Fat Bird looked at the expressions on the faces of the three members of the King of Hell's family who were looking forward to him entering the cage. Hanfeng Little Fat Bird swallowed his saliva. No one could count on him at the moment, and he could only rely on himself to fight for everything.
"Hey, Third Prince, where are you going? You have to come this way." Little Ruyi said when she saw the little fat bird turning around and running in the opposite direction while struggling to flap its little funny wings.
"Don't call me like this the Third Prince anymore, I have to call you a bird!" The cold wind bird with fat legs and wings continued to work hard to fly while panting and correcting.
These words and the scene made the King of Hell and his wife burst into laughter. The fat bird in the cold wind heard the sound and glanced at it, then continued to fly towards the ancient tree. When it got to the bottom of the tree, it flapped its wings upwards with all its strength, but could not fly.
"Little Princess, what kind of bird are you drawing? Is it a baby bird with half-feathers? Can it fly? I'm exhausted!" said the fat bird in the cold wind who was exhausted from fluttering and lying under the tree.
"I've never seen a baby bird. What I drew was a red-crowned crane. Here, that one." Xiao Ruyi said and raised her hand with a smile.
The cold wind fat bird raised its head and followed the direction pointed by Xiao Ruyi. It glanced at the tall and elegant red-crowned crane, then looked at itself, immediately rolled its eyes and fainted.
"Hey, Fat Bird, don't die." Xiao Ru agreed and ran over in a hurry.
