
PPFC 248 - The Curse of the Queen of Hell
[Green Poison Girl, Age 23] [Source: Pinterest]
Ying Xie noticed how Shu Zhui used his fan to attack Fei Chen. Then his gaze turned to Fei Chen who created a body protector from the ground.
‘If noticed they are both similar... The eyes of both are equally cold.’.
Ying Xie intently watched the two closely. Although Shu Zhui was talented and had high abilities, but still before Fei Chen everything was meaningless.
Moreover, the gust of poisonous wind that Fei Chen inhaled had no effect at all. Of course it made Shu Zhui even more frustrated because the fight was still going on.
‘This young man! He really underestimated me!’ Shu Zhui cursed knowing Fei Chen had not drawn his sword.
Just as Shu Zhui was about to unleash all of his strength Fei Chen suddenly disappeared, then the young man appeared beside him and held onto his shoulder.
“Enough, your resistance is useless..” A second later Shu Zhui's body froze and Fei Chen locked onto the girl's movements with ice.
“You!” Shu Zhui looked at Fei Chen hatefully and immediately Ying Xie stopped his match.
Repeatedly Shu Zhui protested and was pacified by Ying Xie. While Fei Chen let out a long sigh because he did not expect to be stared at by Shu Zhui like that.
“What's your name?” Fei Chen asked Shu Zhui.
“Myname? I guess I'll tell you because you're a senile young man!” Shu Zhui smiled mockingly and was ignored just like that by Fei Chen.
“Shu Zhui's. Remember that in your head!”
Fei Chen's brows furrowed upon hearing the girl's name. Then he took out something from within the King Room and showed it to Shu Zhui.
“Your father's name is Shu En, right? He left something to me.”
This time it was Shu Zhui's turn to frown. The girl stared intently at Fei Chen who showed her the necklace of her late mother.
“How can the necklace be on you? What you did-”
“You're really different from Grandpa Shu. We've never met before, I'm pretty sure of that. But you look so hate me.” Fei Chen clasped the necklace of the late Mother Shu Zhui and smiled faintly.
Shu Zhui sneered, “Obviously I hate you! You're a guy who likes to play with women's feelings! And I don't want the Queen to fall in your hands!”
“This give me that necklace!” Shu Zhui snatched the necklace of his late mother and left Fei Chen and Ying Xie.
“What's with him? I myself have to go through all of that because of my curse.” Fei Chen clicked his tongue in annoyance.
Ying Xie let out a long sigh due to Fei Chen and Shu Zhui's quarrel just now.
“Zhui The controller acts like that for its own reasons so you should not be prejudiced against him Chen,” Ying Xie said.
Fei Chen glanced at Ying Xie and sighed.
“Teacher, it looks like Shu Zhui has-”
“Call him Senior Shu or Senior Zhui. After all he's older than you, Chen. And you two are brothers,” cut Ying Xie off before Fei Chen finished his words.
“Alright Master, but didn't Senior Zhui already consider you his own mother?”
“What's the Chen?” Ying Xie asked.
“No, Master.” Fei Chen did not expect Hua Ying to be Ying Xie's disciple moreover Shu Zhui was the girl who gave Hua Ying the poison.
“An unexpected coincidence.” mumbled Fei Chen before listening to Ying Xie tell him about Hua Ying and Shu Zhui.
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“Chen, you understand faster than I thought. Given your identity as the King of Hell, can you be honest with me about your age?”
After knowing Fei Chen's goals were in line with his goals, Ying Xie trained Fei Chen to master the Aura of the King of Hell perfectly before opening the Aura of Gods.
“My money? Didn't I tell you before Master? I'm seventeen years old.” Fei Chen replied casually even though Ying Xie's expression was in disbelief.
“No, we who are called Great Demon Lords are hundreds of years old despite having a young form.” Ying Xie refused Fei Chen's reply.
“Hmmm, I am not a Great Demon King. My wife also has an age of up to a hundred years more but has a form like a woman in her thirties,” Fei Chen replied back.
“Wife? Hundred years? Tell me Chen was in touch with your wife?” Ying Xie stared intently at Fei Chen and demanded an explanation.
Finally Fei Chen told him about Su Xiulan and it made Ying Xie hold his breath as he did not expect a figure like Su Xiulan to be Fei Chen's wife.
‘This boy is mysterious and charismatic. The Goddess of Death became his wife, besides that this Su Xiulan had another personality convinced Demon Goddess Mao Ruyue.’ Ying Xie thoughtfully recalled Fei Chen's story regarding Su Xiulan's current condition.
“Teacher, I want Xiu Ferrero to live like an ordinary woman. I understand about the dangers of the labor process that he will experience. Therefore I was prepared to give everything,” said Fei Chen.
Ying Xie smiled faintly at Fei Chen's words then stroked the young man's head.
“The curse of your King of Hell, you do not look burdened while I have been trying to break my curse was actually made dumbfounded by you.” Ying Xie stopped stroking Fei Chen's head after saying that.
“Means Master?”
“My Queen of Hell's curse will break if me and the King of Hell love each other. Silly isn't it?”
Hearing Ying Xie's confession, Fei Chen smiled faintly and shook his head.
“It's not silly Teacher. We don't want this, but fate forces us like this,” Fei Chen said.
“We'd better both find a way to deal with Mao Ruyue. Soon your wife will give birth, won't she?” Ying Xie walked towards the Blue Sky Palace after saying that and Fei Chen followed behind.
“Follow me,” Ying Xie's orders while stepping her feet towards her room.
Fei Chen was curious and just followed Ying Xie's orders.
‘Any, what because our condition is the same. I feel we've known for a long time, but this is different from Xiu Fer. I feel like a sister... No, the child in Master's eyes.’ Inner Fei Chen sighed as he passed through the dining room and found Shu Zhui who was drinking warm tea.
The girl looked at herself cynically.
‘What problem is he with me to hate me so much?’ Fei Chen went back in response to Shu Zhui's attitude.
He finally arrived in front of Ying Xie's room.
“Let's go in, Chen.”
Fei Chen gulped at Ying Xie's invitation. Then enter the room of the white-haired woman.