The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 422: Regulating the Breathing Evil Fire Qi
hibiscus mountain

Xuanting courtyard
Qingyu knocked on the door with the decoction in her hand, "Junior Brother Hanmo, I'm coming in."

When Han Mo heard the movement, he immediately sat up and said, "Sister, please come in."

Qingyu opened the door and walked in, the soup in her hand still steaming. After she was relieved of her responsibilities at Ningyu Hall, she lived in a state of confusion every day, not knowing what to do.

It just so happened that the master had no time to come over today, so he left the care of Junior Brother Han Mo in her hands.

She had known that Junior Brother Han Mo had a different relationship with his master, but now after listening to the discussions of several disciples on duty outside, she realized that Master was half a Snake Clan member, and Junior Brother Han Mo was half her nephew.

Therefore, she must take good care of Junior Brother Hanmo.

"This is a health soup stewed for junior brother according to the master's order. It also contains a lot of tonic ingredients. I hope that after drinking it, junior brother can have a good rest and recuperate."

Qingyu put down the wooden plate in his hand, picked up the soup and medicine on the plate, and handed it to Han Mo.

While thanking him, he took the soup and drank it with his head raised, without any ambiguity or any strange color.

Qingyu was shocked. Just as she was about to reach out her hand to stop her, it was too late, "This soup is extremely hot..."

Junior brother actually drank it all without changing his expression?
Han Mo reached over her hand and placed the empty bowl on the wooden plate next to her. "Thank you, Senior Sister. I'll just take a nap later. I won't bother Senior Sister too much."

He was embarrassed to have troubled Aunt Nan these few times. Especially today, when Aunt Nan asked her senior sister Qingyu to come and take care of him, he felt even more uncomfortable.

If he hadn't been weak and inconvenient to stay, he would have walked over and sealed the door so that no one could enter.

Qingyu lowered her hands and took an uncomfortable step back, "Junior brother, you're welcome. Master asked me to come over and take good care of you, so junior brother, there is no need to be polite."

"No need, I feel much better now. Senior sister, please go back."

Qingyu stepped forward, took the wooden plate, and was about to go out, "Then, I'll wait in the outer room. Junior brother, if anything happens, you can call me."

Han Mo sat on the bed and bowed his head, "No, thank you."

Qingyu fluttered her eyelashes, feeling uneasy as she accepted this gift. She smiled and said, "Master, junior brother, you're welcome."

He put down his saluting hand in a distant manner, looked up at her, and said without refusal: "Senior sister, you'd better go back, I really don't need to take care of you here."

No matter what Qingyu wanted to say, she couldn't refute it at the moment. She held the wooden plate in her hand stiffly and nodded, "...Okay, then, I'll go back first. If junior brother feels unwell, please send someone to notify me."

"Thank you."

"Junior brother, you don't have to be polite."

Qingyu turned around and left, still praying in her heart that the person behind her would let her stay, but she didn't hear a word until she walked out of the door and the disciple on duty closed the door. Only then did she realize that Junior Brother Hanmo really wanted her to leave here.

She was a little hurt in her heart, didn't even Junior Brother Hanmo want to see her now?

房内
Han Mo held on until Qing Yu left the room. As soon as she left, he could no longer hold back the evil fire energy on his body and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Pfft..." The pain surged through his chest, as if it was trying to turn his blood all over again. It was more turbulent and swift than the roaring river and the spring tide. Damn it, this highly poisonous tangerine caused all the medicinal power of the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower and the Yixiang Pearl Flower on his body to completely dissipate.

He couldn't suppress the evil fire energy in his body.

"Ah!" Han Mo's dark eyes turned bloodthirsty and red in an instant, like a ferocious beast killing an angry mob, and began to destroy and destroy unscrupulously in this sunny day.

"Bang!" He threw everything on the bed to the ground. Pillows, quilts, and robes were all messed up on the floor.

"What's this?" Several disciples on duty outside immediately became alert.

He seemed to feel that this was not enough, and he didn't know where he got the strength. He got off the bed with his bare feet, shouted, pushed down the table in front of him, and threw down several white jade-faced porcelain bowls on it.

"Ah..." His whole body began to collapse in pain, as if something had penetrated into his body and opened his cruel and cruel valve.

He ran to the outer room again and smashed all the tables, chairs, bowls, pots, and plum bottles outside. The crackling sound immediately exploded throughout the room, like a firecracker, and never stopped.

Several disciples on duty immediately turned around and pushed open the door and rushed in, "Disciple Hanmo, what are you doing?!"

The whole room has been destroyed by him. Everything was smashed under his feet. The porcelain bottles and jade bowls were broken into pieces, and the branches and leaves were in ruins. On the other hand, he looked more like an out-and-out Like a madman.

He was disheveled and standing barefoot in the chaotic room, with disheveled hair and red eyes. People who didn't know better thought he was having a crazy attack due to unresolved toxins.

Han Mo didn't speak. He stood there quietly, his whole person's aura was very angry and gloomy, as if the next person he targeted would die.

The disciple on duty immediately shouted: "Go and inform Elder Hua that something is wrong with disciple Han Mo."

"Yes." A disciple hurriedly started to run outside, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't move faster than the people behind him.

In front of him, an extra-long tail swung over at an extremely fast speed, throwing him directly onto the door frame and slamming him to death.

In an instant, a pool of blood flowed out from under his body, and the disciple who had just gone out to report the news died in the blink of an eye.

The other two disciples on duty were immediately frightened and opened their eyes wide, "This..."

They turned around in disbelief and saw that Junior Brother Han Mo, who was still standing here, had transformed into a large snake several meters high.

It has a pair of red and bloodthirsty eyes, long and thin snake tongue, and the entire snake is unattainable and extremely dangerous. At this moment, it was condescendingly overlooking the two of them as a ruler, and said coldly: "How dare a little human dare to challenge my majesty?"

Their knees weakened and they knelt down with a bang, "No... no, Snake King, let, let us go."

It spat out the message and its eyes became unfathomable. The wide and thick black scales and the smooth and cool body slowly slid across the ground and walked through.

The two of them were so frightened that they ran away, "Run!"

It immediately accelerated its gliding speed and quickly rolled over. In just one second, the whole world returned to silence. It hissed and licked its cheek, with a cold and dangerous look in its eyes.

Anyone who offends him must die, no matter who he is.

It crossed the room and walked out of the room, quickly dragging a long trail of blood under its body and extending to the outside of the courtyard, which was shocking and horrifying.