Chapter 72 72. The Daughter Who Gives Birth to a Daughter

Under the old man's astonished gaze, pale flames ignited on Xia Feng's body, and the flames wrapped around his shoulders suddenly unfolded into a pair of gorgeous fire feathers made of holy white flames.

Buzz——

The humming sound of fire swept through the air, and the quiet woods around it made a rustling sound. In the breeze, a man in a pure white tuxedo slowly rose into the air.

"Is this my Suzaku Magic Armor?" The old man stared blankly with his eyes wide open and slowly raised his head.

Although the connection with the spiritual weapon was broken, he could still clearly feel that as the flame of the magic armor changed from red to holy white, the quality of the entire magic armor seemed to be sublimated.

He even had an inexplicable feeling that Cang Yan, who was dancing with joy in the Suzaku Demon Armor, seemed to be leaping for joy, excited, and delighted at the strength of his new master!

"Look carefully, this is how you use your spiritual weapon."

Xia Feng danced with his wings of fire, and the whole person flashed behind the old man like white lightning.

Swish—the blood-red blade pierced the old man's vest. The old man widened his eyes and suddenly covered his chest with his hands, trembling with fear, "Don't kill me! I can tell you everything about the prince!"

Xia Feng paused with the tip of his knife, as if thinking of something. He looked up at Mu Qingtong thoughtfully: "Indeed, it would be a pity to kill him like this. What do you think, Miss Mu?"

"Right, I can tell you whatever you want to know!" Seeing this, the old man felt relieved and nodded quickly.

"The words of the dead are the most trustworthy."

Mu Qingtong looked at Xia Feng calmly with her beautiful eyes, "Kill him. I can make the dead speak."

The old man was startled and stared at the woman in the black dress not far away in fear, as if he was looking at a devil: "What——"

Swish—the blade pierced his heart. His dazed and shocked eyes slowly faded into a blank state, and he seemed to be muttering, "Devil."

Xia Feng smiled and looked up: "Ms. Mu, it's your turn to perform."

The woman in the black dress walked forward and placed her palm against the old man's brow.

Suddenly, an almost transparent and blurry spirit slowly floated up. It was the soul of a young man in his thirties. At this time, golden symbols lit up in his pupils and slowly rotated clockwise in his dark eye sockets.

Seeing this, Xia Feng smiled and nodded. This woman really knows how to hypnotize.

It is currently known that her spiritual power has two abilities, hypnosis and a strange ability to control a person's body. The triggering conditions are unknown, at least it is not gazing into the eyes.

Since it was an alpha-level spiritual weapon, it probably also had three abilities before she completed the holy solution.

I just don't know what the last ability is.

"Why does the prince want to arrest Li Hongdou?" Mu Qingtong asked in a calm voice.

The young soul said dully, "Because only when Li Hongdou recognizes the princess as her mother can the princess complete the birth ceremony."

"Tell me more details."

"The princess's [power of survival] was wiped out by the Imaginary River, and she was therefore rejected by the [World Will]. If she wants to regain the [World Will's] approval and reincarnate into a physical body, she must find a way to regain her [power of survival]."

"The birth ceremony requires a large amount of spiritual materials and boundless stones. The prince completed the collection a few days ago. Now all he needs is the [Life Power].

The way to gain the power of survival is to possess an identity recognized by the world, and this identity is often related to the obsession in one's heart."

The spirit said a lot of awkward and difficult to understand words in a daze, and Xia Feng frowned and continued to listen.

"As for the princess's obsession, it is to have a daughter. But the princess's body is now trapped in the Ice God's coffin, and her soul..."

Listening to his words, Xia Feng nodded suddenly.

In other words, if the princess has a daughter, she will be able to obtain the status of a mother, thereby gaining the [power of survival] and not being rejected by the [world]. However, the princess's body is sealed in an ice coffin, and her soul is surrounded by an imaginary river within a three-meter radius, so she cannot give birth to a daughter.

"That's not right. Wouldn't it be better to just find a random girl to adopt as her daughter?" Xia Feng asked doubtfully.

The young spirit said stagnantly, "Yue Hongli disagrees. She says she's not even married, so how could she have a daughter?"

It turns out that this princess can talk. Xia Feng listened to the young man's chatter for a long time and roughly understood what he was saying.

Yue Hongli was obsessed with having a daughter, so the prince held a grand wedding with Yue Hongli's soul body three meters away in the presence of all the nobles and named her the princess.

Although the soul body often loses consciousness and floats around like a ghost, it is difficult to communicate with and its IQ does not seem to be high, but it can always understand human words and knows that it is married.

You can have a daughter after getting married.

So the princess approved of the stepdaughters that the prince had found.

Unfortunately, the domain of the Imaginary River has not disappeared, which means that it has not been recognized by the world's will.

It was useless to get the approval of the princess's soul. The prince was not discouraged because he still had a real daughter.

Li Hongdou!

Mushroom thus began his life of struggle, being forced to recognize his mother.

Unfortunately, after trying this intermittently for two or three years, Wang Jue saw that Mushroom refused to recognize its mother, so he gradually gave up this method temporarily. At worst, he could just have another child!

The prince simply found a few women and they gave birth to three daughters, which exhausted him half to death. Then the princess said that she wanted a daughter who could give birth to daughters.

This is something the prince can't do directly.

A daughter who can give birth to a daughter?!

If Yue Hongli's soul body hadn't looked stupid and daft, he would have almost suspected that the soul body was playing tricks on him.

However, as a great prince, he had seen all kinds of scenes. He was still not discouraged. After trying a few more methods, he found

Still no one succeeded!!

For example, if Yue Hongli is divorced and wants to marry a man with an adult daughter, the princess's soul says that a woman can only marry once in her lifetime.

Wang Jue's eyes split open! He finally understood that Li Hongdou was the only candidate! If Li Hongdou was not the candidate, then this birth ceremony would be a paradox that could not be completed at all!

So after completing the collection of the Wuliang Stone, he held a birthday party as he did in previous years, and specifically asked Xia Feng to come and see him.

Although Li Hongdou moved out of Wang Jue's mansion, Wang Jue has been secretly monitoring Li Hongdou over the years. He knows that Xia Feng is Li Hongdou's only weakness.

As long as Xia Feng's life is in his hands, it will be easy to make this unfilial daughter obedient.

Unfortunately, something unexpected happened during the banquet.

After listening to the young man's story, Xia Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. It turned out that the banquet venue was so dangerous. Li Siwen wanted to deal with me, and Liszt wanted to deal with me too.

Didn’t the father and son discuss this beforehand? If Li Siwen really kills me, Liszt will probably be so angry that he will die.

After the two asked a few more questions, Xia Feng shook the blade, and the young man's soul was annihilated and turned into spiritual light and dissipated.

After Xia Feng used the blood beast to destroy the corpse, he looked at Mu Qingtong and smiled.

"Let's go."

*

Pingshan Hospital, on the ruins.

The woman in the red dress still stood in front of the glass coffin like a ghost, her foxy little face with black veil covering her eyes looking up quietly.

The middle-aged man stood not far away with his hands behind his back, staring at the woman for a long time with his eyes narrowed. He slowly stretched out his hand as if trying to cross the three-meter area in front of him, but put it down halfway, and murmured softly with a look in his eyes:

"It will be soon, my princess, you will be able to meet the king soon."

(End of this chapter)