"But as Lingji grew older, she couldn't control her curiosity. I don't know where she learned about the existence of the Moon race on the earth, and she naively wanted to coexist peacefully with the human race."

When the king said this, Lingji finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran out crying.

"Anyway, her mother was injured by the weapons of the Moon people in order to save her. She has been sleeping in bed for several months. If this continues, I'm really afraid that she will never wake up."

Fang Han stepped forward and tapped the queen's head with one tentacle.

"Doctors all over the city have treated my mother, but no one can cure her. Everyone thinks she is hopeless."

After a while, Fang Han said: "Her condition is very bad, but it is not hopeless yet."

Hearing Fang Han's words, the king's eyes lit up: "Are you telling the truth? Are you trying to comfort me?"

Fang Han said calmly: "That's not necessary."

"Then... what should I do? What do you need? What are the conditions? I will definitely satisfy you!"

Hague was heartbroken for a moment, seeing his father groveling like this for the first time.

But there is no way, who would let his mother's life be in Fang Han's hands?

At this moment, he realized what it means that strength determines height. Without strength, let alone the right to speak, even dignity is a luxury.

He bowed solemnly to Fang Han: "Mr. Ke, as long as you can cure my mother, I can do whatever you want me to do!"

"Really? Then I have to think about it carefully. You can go out first. No one is allowed in unless I call you!"

This is the first time Hague has suffered such humiliation since he was a child.

He had obviously lost his face on the ground and was begging Fang Han to save his mother.

If it were any person in the city who was promoted like this by him, he would definitely feel lucky or even unable to bear it.

But Fang Han didn't, he actually said he would consider it!

Hague dared not say anything in anger, so he turned around and left the palace.

"You should also go and find some food for Erha and the others so that they don't starve."

Fang Han told Hai Xinhou to close the palace door.

He closed his eyes lightly, and his body was wrapped in green aura.

The bloodline of the evil god is changing his body and spirit every minute and every second. Now he has mastered the skill of capturing souls and can also try to have a conversation with the soul.

It's just that Fang Han didn't want others to see him using this skill, because it was too terrifying.

As the green light on Fang Han's body became more and more intense, a shadow formed behind him again. The image of the shadow was exactly the same as what the fishermen had seen, but it was not as tall.

The shadow stretched out a dark green tentacle and passed straight through the queen's chest. Fang Han pulled upwards, and a light blue shadow was pulled out of the queen's body out of thin air.

"Is this what a soul looks like?"

The moment Fang Han saw the queen's soul, he felt a little bored and deeply felt the fragility of life.

Although he had captured the souls of fishermen before, those souls had been shattered by fright and could only be collected by him in the shell mirror.

It was the piece of shell he used as a cave screen. Now it was only as big as a suction cup in Fang Han's hand and looked extremely small.

Fang Han injected his own spiritual power into it, turning it into a container that can store souls.

"Hmm."

The queen groaned and opened her eyes. When she saw Fang Han's eight tentacles spreading their teeth and claws, she was so frightened that she trembled all over.
Chapter completed!