Chapter 842 (2/2)

Ferrard’s heart trembled, how could he not know the name of his youngest daughter, when he was taken away by the knife king, his youngest daughter was just born, oh yeah lying in the hustle and crying, coming To this light family Holy Land, he is always thinking about the youngest daughter, silently praying that God can protect the growth of youngest daughter, healthy and happy, and also ask God to bless him to see his youngest daughter again in his lifetime.

“You…the ghost…”

Ferrard glared at her eyes and looked at the ghost lying on the ground, her belly full of blood, and her pale face as paper. She finally realized how the bloodline connected feeling was going, not because she was with clansman. But because she is her own daughter, her daughter has grown so big.

“father……”

The ghost looked at him with tears and tears, and the blood-stained hands were hard to lift him up.

“pa ta ~”

When the dagger landed, Ferrard was like the soul being pulled away from the body, kneeling on the ground and holding the ghost’s hand tightly, the whole body could not help but tremble: “You… is my daughter… ghost? Day Ah, I… What did I do?”

Seeing that Father recognized himself, the ghost smiled, revealing two rows of neatly and stained teeth.

“father, you… you finally recognize that I am coming… so happy…”

“Why? Why are you? Why?” Ferrard’s hand was shaking, and an unbearable fear filled his whole heart.

“Because I have been… I always want to see you… Father, you are exactly the same as I imagined, kind and harmonious, I found that my eyes look like you…” The ghost picked up his hand in Felard The rough face touched and touched, she wanted to remember this face forever, deeply imprinted in her mind.

Ferrard whimpered and cried like a child.

The same is true for the Emperor, and the tears are constantly being wiped.

“I… I never thought about the end, it would be like this, but I can see father, I don’t… there is no regret…” The ghost smiled beautifully. After saying this, the hand from Fira The face of Germany fell and the whole person passed out.

Ferrard laughed in pain and was mad and mad. He moved toward the sky and said, “God, why are you doing this to me? All the pains are for me to bear, why should I bring in my daughter?” ,why?”

The roar of heartbreaking, mixed with endless pain, this pain, anyone can feel really.

“It seems a bit cruel.” Lei Wang smashed the sickle king.

Knife from the horror came back to his senses: “It doesn’t seem to matter to me.”

“The king has not said anything about you.” Lei Wangdao.

“It’s just not my business, but it’s related to me now.”

Knife Wang rushed up like a phantom, took a medicine pill from his arms and stuffed it into the ghost’s mouth.

The entrance to the medicine pill is instantiated, and even if the ghost loses its ability to chew and swallow, it is absorbed by the ghost.

“Returning the soul?”

Ferrard looked at the knife king in amazement. “His Royal Highness, this…”

“I see this little girl looks very cute. It’s a pity to die. When she wakes up, I want to take her to work under your arm. Do you have any opinions?”

Ferrard’s brain smashed for a long while, and then he was overjoyed. He continued to rush the knife and smashed his head: “Thank you for the success of the lord of the knives, thank you, the prince of the lord!”