deadly mantra

Chapter 638 Are your eyes healed?

Under the same moonlight.

As soon as Gui Nu entered Qingyi Garden, he saw two transcendent figures flying over the waterfall. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.

What a powerful technique.

While sighing in his heart, he walked across the huge courtyard, stood outside the window, listened quietly for a moment, and then asked in a low voice:
"Huang Huang? Are you asleep?"

The room was pitch dark, and he didn't dare to enter rashly.

After a while, lights came on inside.

"Come in." Shui Qingchen's gentle voice came from inside.

"Then I'm going in?" The ghost slave stretched out his hand to push open the window and was about to jump in.

Shui Qingchen's voice came out again:
"Bad habit. Enter through the front door."

The ghost slave's hand on the window froze. He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment. He pushed the door open and explained:

"Yen Huang, you know that I only developed the habit of touching windows after you met the little bully."

Shui Qingchen didn't know when he got up. He was sitting on the couch in front of the window with a plain robe draped over his shoulders.

"Human Emperor, the master just now doesn't look like one of us." Gui Nu had watched Shui Qingchen grow up and immediately noticed something strange in his solemn expression.

Shui Qingchen seemed to be in a trance. Hearing the sound, he slowly turned his gaze:
"It's the Demon King's apostle."

The ghost slave was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rushed up to Shui Qingchen in surprise:

"The King of Hell! Your eyes are healed?! Can you see? When is this?"

"Ghost slave..." Shui Qingchen frowned slightly, but did not avoid his approach: "It's too close, step back."

"The King of Hell...I have been by your side since you were a little baby. We have been together for 18 years, but you are still not used to me being close to you. However, from the first moment you saw the little bully, you were not. Let go of her hand, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tut, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tusk, tut, tut, tut, tut.” The ghost slave let out a long sigh with emotion, and then asked with doubts: "That's not right, Emperor of Hell, your eyes are healed? What?" Is it a good time?" Shui Qingchen replied calmly:

"I could vaguely see some light and shadow five days ago."

The ghost slave is overjoyed:

"That's right! The remaining poison was pulled out very clean this time. Logically speaking, it should be restored to this level. Since the Emperor of Hell has recovered most of his eyesight, why not tell the Little Overlord?"

"I can only see three to four points clearly." Because of the mention of Ji Fanyin, Shui Qingchen's voice unconsciously softened: "It's not that I don't want to tell her,"

The ghost slave is full of questions:

"What worries does the Emperor of Hell have in his heart?"

Shui Qingchen often breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely:

"She tried her best to avoid it and didn't want me to see it. I will cooperate with it."

The ghost slave asked tentatively:
"For example... the methods used against the Good Sword Alliance are too cruel? The killing methods are too bloody? It is also the case. This is also the first time I have seen that the people in the Qifei Palace are like jackals, tigers and leopards, and do not take human life as a priority at all. It's the matter. Emperor of Hell, this is a step down for the little overlord. But, Emperor of Hell, even if he hides his true nature in front of you, the little overlord is still the master of the Qi Fei Hall. Tonight she is going to Ji with Tu Xia. Mansion. Aren’t you… worried?”

There was a smile on Shui Qingchen's lips:

"worry about what?"

The ghost slave said:
"After all, he is her relative, someone who can even kill her relatives. Does the Emperor of Hell still expect her to have kindness in her heart?"

Shui Qingchen was silent for a moment, and then a helpless voice slowly sounded:

"I didn't stop her."

The ghost slave said strangely:
"This is what surprises my subordinates. Everyone knows that the Little Overlord will not be disturbed or influenced by anyone, except the Emperor of Hell."

(End of this chapter)