Chapter 686 - Confirmed Dead
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
686 Confirmed Dead
Lu Fenying wasnât thinking of anything else; he could no longer let go of the idea to bring Mo Qianâer back to life.
He could trade his life, his power, his everything for that.
He wanted her to live. He would show her that he would never let her do what he didnât want her to do.
He was practically obsessed with the idea.
He was willing to agree to the Nether Kingâs terms, but once she was alive again, he would find an opportunity to steal her back. Mo Qianâer was his, and he would kill whoever dared to take her.
The Nether King was nothing.
The Nether King had no idea what Lu Fenying was thinking.
It was already the seventh day after Mo Qianâerâs death when he returned to the residence with Lu Fenying.
It wasnât hard for him to draw a soul back. He was the Nether Landâs handler for the human world to begin with.
The ferrymen for souls, Daoist priests and the envoys of hell were all under his administration.
It wasnât difficult to call a soul back, but there was still a huge risk involved. Normally, he wouldnât agree to do this so easily.
However, he knew that Mo Qianâer had Dragon Spirit Blood. She was a member of the dragon race, and definitely wasnât at the end of her lifespan yet.
Perhaps something happened for her to accidentally lose her soul.
In fact, he found it hard to believe that Mo Qianâer was dead.
He was in charge of so many lives in the human world, and hadnât received any notification about Mo Qianâerâs death recently.
What surprised him even more was that Lu Fenying had come to him with a request over a slave girl and was willing to fulfill any condition.
The Nether King felt that things were a little fishy, so he asked to see the body at the crown princeâs residence.
Wild Wolf opened the barrier, and the Nether King frowned when he saw the person on the bed. âShe really is dead.â
How did this person die without a death order?
Wild Wolf and Red Wolf were expressionless, but they wondered if there was something wrong with the Nether Kingâs brain.
Of course she was dead. Otherwise, would their crown prince have ended up like this?
âHow did she die?â the Nether King asked curiously.
âDoes the resurrection have anything to do with how she died?â Lu Fenying felt that the Nether King was full of nonsense.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIt doesnât. Iâm just curious.â The Nether King sat down, looking for all the world like he wouldnât do anything if he didnât get an explanation.
âHer Dragon Spirit Blood was used to save someone. She died from excessive blood loss,â Lu Fenying said succinctly.
The Nether King snorted. âThe slave was yours. In any case, you didnât spend any money. She just paid with her life, right?â
Lu Fenying didnât reply.
He didnât know that she would die. If he did, he would never have given her the chance to do so.
Seeing Lu Fenying keep quiet, the Nether King snorted. âIâm going to take a look. Donât disturb me.â
Saying that, the Nether King remained seated and didnât move.
Lu Fenying signaled to Red Wolf and Wild Wolf with his eyes and they left.
Lu Fenying sat by the bed and looked at Mo Qianâerâs face. This face was so hideous, and he didnât want to see this stiff rictus again.
No matter how much makeup she had on, it wasnât half as pretty as her original natural looks.
The Nether King sat there for the rest of the afternoon.
He only came back to himself when night fell.
Seeing him move, Lu Fenying asked, âHow is it?â
âI checked her lifespan. She should have been able to live to 300 years old. Also, the Nether Land canât take her in, so she shouldnât be dead.â
âWhat do you mean?â Lu Fenying finally looked confused.
âMo Qianâer isnât dead,â the Nether King said affirmatively.
Lu Fenyingâs eyes turned sharp. âNot dead?â
He looked at the bed. Mo Qianâerâs face, her body, and even the baby in her belly were the same. The scars on her body were also the same.