[Comprehensive] Daughter of Darkness

The days in the underground palace are always leisurely and comfortable, at least Anne thinks so among the three people living here.

However, Annie always felt that Hui Ling seemed to be a little hostile to her. Could it be that she was jealous because she saw that her master liked her more?

When Huiling was away, she once asked the ghost king.

The ghost king said disdainfully: "Hui Ling is a smart child, her heart has never been with me."

Whenever the two of them were alone, Annie hoped that the ghost king would call herself Annie, not Mingxi.

But every time this topic is mentioned, the ghost king will be furious. It seems that the name Annie has a very complicated meaning to him.

"The name Anne is not available to everyone." Ghost King once said with a sad face, "She is a close friend, a mentor, and a... elder sister that I will never forget."

Was there ever another Anne in this world?Annie thought uncomfortably.

Just when she was thinking wildly, Hui Ling came back and brought a message for the ghost king.

The king invited the ghost king to attend the wedding banquet of his grandson and his concubine.

After receiving the news, the Ghost King took a deep look at Hui Ling, who lowered her head, making it difficult to see the expression on her face.

The entire underground palace was silent and no one spoke. In this extremely depressing atmosphere, Hui Ling's hair was wet with cold sweat.

"Okay, this is your lifelong event. Although your heart has not been with me all this time, you have served me for so long anyway. It is also a joy for me to be able to be the grandson of the last generation." about it." The King of Ghosts stood up, put his arms around Ming Xi, and said to Hui Ling, "Let's go, go see your father-in-law, go see your husband."

The wedding banquet was held at night, maybe it was to cater to the ghost king, or maybe someone insisted on this because he wanted the ghost king to relax his vigilance.

However, he wasn't worried about any conspiracy traps at all.

Asking is self-confidence, who doesn't love a handsome and confident man?

Annie held his arm, making a stunning appearance with the ghost king like a hostess.

Everyone was shocked, because Annie's face was exactly the same as Huiling's.

In addition, under the instruction of the ghost king, she put on the same clothes as Huiling and wore the same bun.

Sitting aside, the grandson's face was ashen, his hands clenched into fists hidden in the dark.

Is this insulting him?His most precious concubine, the grandson, is just a plaything in the eyes of the other party. If you send one away, you will find another one. Is that all?

The ghost king looked at Hui Ling with meaningful eyes, and he believed that with the intelligence of the other party, he would definitely understand what he meant.

The wedding was held on time, and all the people hiding in the dark were ready.

The ghost king hugged Annie and sat on the throne that Wang usually sat on. He propped his chin with one hand, as if he was waiting for something to happen.

Come on, let me see, what kind of surprise have you guys prepared for me?

Halfway through the ceremony, the congratulatory gifts sent by officials from various places were brought up by the servants one by one for the king and his descendants to appreciate.

All kinds of rare treasures did not make the ghost king open his eyes, and he seemed to fall into a deep sleep under Annie's service.

When a rectangular box was lifted up, the eyes of the people around were full of joy and tension.

The ghost king squinted his eyes halfway, he sensed a danger, and this danger seemed to come from the things in the box.

what is it?

Everything happened almost in an instant. The people hiding in the dark stared at those carrying the box. Suddenly, as if they had made an agreement, they fell to the ground together. The box was thrown out, just a few meters away from the ghost king. A step away, the box was destroyed by an external force, revealing a bright red hilt.

Annie, who was originally in the arms of the ghost king, suddenly stood up in a daze.

She walked towards the box step by step. The ghost king looked at her back with gloomy eyes, but did not move.

Jin Shenglie, who was hiding in the dark, watched this scene, and he suddenly thought that Mingxi had been playing dumb all this time?

But...if that's the case...how did Mingxi know about the sword?

Annie held the hilt of the sword from the box, and then pulled the sword out.

With the advent of that sword, all the bright things around seemed to have completely lost their brilliance at that moment.

There was a sudden strong wind in the palace, and the cries and screams of countless people could be heard endlessly.

What kind of peerless fierce sword is this?How many souls are there who died under the sword of this sword?

"This is... my sword." Annie stared deeply at the sword, knowing that she had once been the owner of this sword.

The blood-stained court dress...the desperate murmur...just as she was lost in memory, the sword in her hand was suddenly snatched away.

"This is really...an amazing...gift." Holding the sword, the Ghost King stabbed it into Annie's heart without hesitation.

Annie suddenly recalled the scene of going to death with the adults at that time, and there was a tear in the corner of her eye.

At the moment when the sword pierced in, Annie felt a strong suction sucking her soul in.

"Mingxi!" Jin Shenglie roared angrily and rushed over from the dark.

"Hahahaha..." The ghost king said with a wild smile, "Jin Shenglie, you have spent all your money to kill me... It's a pity that you not only couldn't kill me, but also let me take this sword... Kill me again... killed your wife."

Jin Shenglie once again experienced the pain of losing his wife, and had already fallen into despair and madness. He rushed towards the ghost king desperately.

"Your woman... is good at acting...even I was almost... cheated by her." The Ghost King drew out his sword, and then stopped caring about the man who was gradually falling to the ground.

"I'd like to see if the miracle of resurrection from the dead... will happen again." After the ghost king finished speaking, he began to kill all directions with the sword.

Jin Shenglie, who was supposed to protect the king, was holding Mingxi's body and crying bitterly at this moment.

In the chaos, the ghost king was bathed in blood, while Jin Shenglie left the palace holding his wife's corpse with a dull expression.

After leaving the palace, Jin Shenglie looked at his wife who was gradually turning into ashes in the flames, and finally felt a little peace in his heart.

Mingxi, please don't wake up again... please just... rest in peace.