Chapter 842
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"As a member of the Sucking Blood Clan, you are not allowed to leave the Dark Forest for the rest of your life. This is the rule set by the holy land, and all members of the Sucking Blood Clan must abide by it. Today, I will eliminate you on behalf of the holy land to extinguish the anger of the Light Clan and protect the entire Sucking Blood Clan!"
Ferrard looked at Ghost running toward him with a pained expression. He had always felt that the girl was related to him by blood. He did not expect that she was really one of his clansmen. It was a joyous occasion to see one of his clansmen, but he should not have met her in the holy land of the Light Clan, let alone in front of the four kings. To protect the entire Sucking Blood Clan, he had to kill her.
Ghost, who was running toward him, could not hear anything at all. For her, the whole world was silent. In her eyes, there was only her father, who always appeared in her dreams. She wanted to hug him at all costs. Tears of happiness and joy welled up in her eyes. She had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
"Pfft!"
Ghost ran to Ferrard joyfully, but what greeted her was a cold dagger. The dagger pierced into her belly. Bright red blood gushed out and dripped to the ground.
The smile on her face froze. She looked up with confusion in her eyes. All her joy and excitement were frozen at this moment.
"I am sorry. To protect the Sucking Blood Clan, I have to sacrifice you!"
Ferrard looked apologetic and guilty. After letting out a painful sigh, he stabbed Ghost three times with the dagger in his hand.
Ghost stepped back step by step. Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. She pressed hard on the wound in her belly, but she still could not stop the blood from gushing out. After taking four or five steps back, she fell to the ground.
"Little girl!"
The Duck Emperor dashed over like a bolt of lightning. He grew bigger and helped Ghost to her feet. Who would have thought that this would happen? It was supposed to be a happy reunion between father and daughter.
"Ghost … Ghost …"
Xiao Luo was lying in the deep pit. Although his vision was a little blurry, he clearly saw what had happened. A self-mocking smile appeared on his face. He had come all the way to the holy land of the Light Clan, but he had never thought that this would happen. Had Su Li recovered her memory and become the Saint Master? Could it be that her and his memories were frozen? Why would she do this to him?
Why?
Why is this happening?
His heart was roaring in pain. He began to hate himself, and he also hated Su Li.
"Not bad, Blade King. This Ferrard is smart!" the Thunder Emperor teased.
The Knife King raised his eyebrows. "He did that to protect the Sucking Blood Clan. Actually, he didn't have to do that. I wouldn't necessarily vent my anger on the entire Sucking Blood Clan just because one of them broke the rules."
"But he is afraid. You killed five or six elders of the Sucking Blood Clan who had lived for more than a thousand years. You cut off their heads and hung them on the Dark Castle. In their eyes, you are a terrifying devil," the Thunder King said.
The Saber King took a sip of wine and shrugged with a lazy expression: "Then there's nothing I can do."
The Sword King was indifferent. He was about to turn around and leave, but he suddenly felt a strange pressure coming from the pit, so he retracted his steps.
…
Ferrard walked up to Ghost and closed his eyes in pain. "In order to protect the Sucking Blood Clan, I have to sacrifice you. I'm sorry!"
Blood trickled down from the corner of Ghost's mouth. Her face gradually turned pale. Her tears of joy turned into tears of pain and sadness. They rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
"You beast, he's your daughter. He's your daughter, Ghost. He came all the way here just to see you, but you actually killed him. Are you still human? You are worse than a bastard! "the Duck Emperor shouted at Ferrard, losing control of his emotions.
My daughter Ghost?
Ferrard trembled. How could he not know his little daughter's name? When he was taken away by the Blade King, his little daughter had just been born. She was crying in her swaddling clothes. Since he came to the holy land of the Light Clan, he had been thinking about his little daughter all the time. He prayed silently that his little daughter would be healthy and grow up happily. He also prayed that God would bless him so that he could see his little daughter again in his lifetime.
"Ghost … Ghost …"
Ferrard opened his eyes wide and looked at Ghost, who was lying on the ground. Her abdomen was covered in blood, and her face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He finally realized why he felt connected to her by blood. It was not because she was from the same clan, but because she was his daughter. His daughter had grown up.
"Father …"
Ghost looked at him with tears in her eyes. She raised her delicate hand, which was covered in blood, toward him with difficulty.
CLATTER!
The dagger fell to the ground. Ferrard felt as if his soul had been sucked out of his body. He knelt on the ground and held Ghost's hand tightly. He could not help but tremble. "You … are my daughter … Ghost? Oh my god, what … what have I done? "
Ghost smiled when she saw that her father had recognized her. She showed two neat rows of teeth, which were stained with blood.
"Father, you … you finally recognized me … I'm so happy …"
"Why? Why you? Why? "Ferrard's hand was shaking. An unbearable fear filled his heart.
"Because I have always … always wanted to see you … Father, you are exactly as I imagined. You are kind and kind. I realized that my eyes look like yours …" Ghost raised her hand and stroked Ferrard's rough face. She wanted to remember this face forever and imprint it deeply in her mind.
Ferrard choked with sobs and cried like a child.
The Duck Emperor was the same. He kept wiping his tears.
"I … I never thought that it would end like this. But now that I can see you, Father, I have no … no regrets …" Ghost smiled sadly. After she finished speaking, her hand slipped from Ferrard's face and she passed out.
Ferrard laughed in pain. He was mad and crazy. He roared to the sky, "God, why did you do this to me? Why did you let me bear all the pain alone? Why did you drag my daughter into this? Why? "
His heart-wrenching roar was mixed with endless pain. Everyone could feel the pain clearly.
"It seems a little cruel." The Thunder King glanced at the Saber King.
The Saber King recovered from his shock. "I don't think this has anything to do with me."
"I didn't say it had anything to do with you," the Thunder King said.
"It didn't have anything to do with me before, but it does now."
The Battle King dashed forward like a phantom. He took out a pill and stuffed it into Spectre's mouth.
The pill melted in her mouth. Even though Ghost had lost the ability to chew and swallow, it was still absorbed by her.
"Resurrection Pill?"
Ferrard looked at the War King in surprise. "Your Highness, this …"
"I think this little girl is quite cute. It would be a pity if she died. When she wakes up, I want to take her as my subordinate. Do you have any objections?" the War King said.
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