deadly mantra

Chapter 1009 The little prince must be found

Shui Qingchen looked calm and asked, "Are you blaming Xiaoyin?"

The ghost slave choked and said slowly: "No..."

"Can Xiaoyin know that this person is so incompetent?"

The ghost slave had a heart attack and lowered his head with speechless eyes.

King of Hell!Listen, what are you saying?

You are favored, but you must not lose the most basic ability to distinguish right from wrong!
After all, the ghost slave didn't have the courage to speak out his heart.

After a moment of silence, he sighed against his will: "Hey! That person is so incompetent! Tsk, how can he be so incompetent! Isn't it just a few bloody holes? Think about how powerful the little bully was back then. , I don’t know how many times the injury he suffered was more serious than that person’s, but he was talking about the weather with his opponent like a normal person without changing his expression.”

Shui Qingchen's color suddenly darkened: "Ghost slave, silence is golden."

"????"

"I can't undo what happened, but fortunately the people who hurt her are still alive and well. What you just said seemed to remind me what I should do for her."

The ghost slave was shocked when he heard it. He understood what the Emperor of Hell meant and said anxiously:

"Human Emperor, you must not break the agreement between the four emperors!"

Shui Qingchen frowned slightly and calmed down the impulse in his heart:
"So, don't provoke me anymore."

"Yes!"

After a pause, the ghost slave observed Shui Qingchen's expression and said, "In addition, Emperor Yama, the King of Buddha and Saint, has given birth to a little prince."

A faint smile flashed across Shui Qingchen's eyes: "This is indeed something worth celebrating."

The ghost slave swallowed and looked at him nervously: "But, the little prince is missing."

Shui Qingchen's expression condensed and he looked at the ghost slave with a heavy gaze.

Waiting for his explanation.A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the ghost slave's forehead, and he scolded the scholar and others over and over in his mind:
"The Kingdom of Buddha and the Kingdom of Yanxue are far apart. When the news came to me, it was already half a month ago. The scholar mentioned in the letter that the queen was frightened for some reason on the day she gave birth, and the fetal position was incorrect. The feet were exposed first. The royal doctors and the four experienced midwives tried their best to adjust the fetal position. At dawn, the queen finally gave birth to the little prince. No one expected that at this time, the queen finally gave birth to the little prince. Hemorrhage will occur later, and by the time Chanying arrives... it's already too late."

Shui Qingchen's eyes became colder and colder: "A month ago, I sent a message to the Spiritual Clan. Why is Chanying late?"

Gui Slave: "Before entering the city, Chanying was ambushed and seriously injured."

Shui Qingchen was silent for a moment, then asked: "Where is the little prince?"

The ghost slave lowered his head in shame and silently scolded the scholar again in his heart:
"Concubine Zhen killed the wet nurse while no one was paying attention, and took the little prince...and escaped from the palace. Her whereabouts are still unknown."

Before going down the mountain, the Emperor of Hell had already made arrangements and arranged everything properly.

But something still went wrong.

The ghost slave's whole body tensed up and his heart beat like thunder, waiting for the wrath of the Emperor of Hell.

At this moment, Ji Fanyin's brisk voice sounded in the room.

"Chenchen? Are you outside?"

Shui Qingchen's black eyes flashed slightly, and most of the coldness in his eyes immediately dissipated: "It's me, what's wrong?"

Ji Fanyin shouted softly: "It's okay."

After a pause, she added: "It's something, I'm sleepy. If you don't hold me, I can't sleep."

"Okay." In response, Shui Qingchen turned to look at Gui Slave.His expression was still cold, but the sullen look in his eyes had dissipated.

The ghost slave understood, lowered his head, turned around and left.

The little prince must be found.

Otherwise, the King of Hell would not be able to completely leave the Holy Buddha Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)