The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Anling squatted and stared at him. "You, what did you just call me?"

He sighed softly: "My mother is An Lingyue."

"You... are you really the daughter of your aunt?!"

I nodded a little and apologized: "I didn't dare to admit that I was carrying a lot of trouble on my face and I was afraid of being tired of you."

Anling first smashed for a moment, then wiped his tears and said: "No wonder, I felt very close to you at first. I didn't expect you to be the daughter of my aunt. It is really good that my aunt's daughter is still alive. It!"

He told An Ling’s case about the situation in Anling’s home.

Although Siam is very chaotic, the Anling family has been moved to the Fenglong domain in advance, and there will be no problem in any case.

An Ling was full of comfort, then saw the body of a servant in the same place, panicked. "I heard that you can't kill in the gods. Hey, how can you kill people in the temple? What should I do?"

I smiled indifferently: "Cousin, do you want to go home?"

An Lingyi said: "Back... Go home? How can we still go home?"

It was only after I arrived here that An Lingyi knew that the ending of the sacrificial spirit was death.

These days are locked in this cold and lonely temple of the Virgin. Her heart is full of despair and she has long since accepted her life.

But he told her that she can go back? !

He smiled slightly: "In the past, my mother could leave the domain, you can naturally! In addition, I will erase the soul of the priests who stayed on you, let them think that you are all dead, at least for a short time. Let them find you."

Said, there are a few more porcelain bottles in the hands.

"After the medicine in this bottle, you will enter a state of suspended animation. It will also erase the memory of your time and the soul of your body, and let the people who are in the spirit of your body think that you are dead."

"You, dare to try?!"

An Lingyi nervously said: "This will hurt you?"

He chuckled. "Since I dare to kill people in the Temple of the Virgin, I am naturally not afraid of being tired."

An Lingyu took a deep breath and did not say a few more words. He took the porcelain bottle and took out a medicine to swallow it.

Others hesitated for a moment, after all, they were eager to survive and go home to overcome the fear of the unknown, and they picked up the bottles.

After taking the medicinal herbs, it was not long before these girls fell into a deep sleep, and slowly the breathing became weak until it disappeared.

During the period, other servants came over to check the movements, and they were all sorted out.

In fact, in the Beiyuan Temple of the Spiritual Spirit, there are still some saints who are treated very well, just like the Anling month of the year.

And many people simply don't know that the spirit is actually a blood sacrifice, so when they appear, they are not willing to go back to the original world.

They feel that they will soon become the holy woman of the 10,000-year-old sacred, standing forever in the domain of the gods. How can I be willing to go back to the original world of the lower boundary.

For these girls, there is no place for the Virgin Mary to save their lives.

Since they are willing to believe in the dreams they have built, let them do their dreams until the next spring.

But his own whereabouts is absolutely impossible to expose these people.

So he also forced them and the servants to take the medicine, but these medicinal herbs can erase their memories, but they will not erase the soul.