Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

"Tears of the Moon Goddess?" Zhang Ling asked doubtfully, "What is that?"

Ling'er smiled mysteriously, "When you find it, you will understand it naturally."

After that, Ling'er's figure gradually disappeared into the night, leaving only one sentence echoing in Zhang Ling's ears - "Be careful of the queen, she is not as simple as she seems."

Zhang Ling looked at the direction where Ling'er disappeared, his heart full of doubts and expectations, and at the same time he was deeply afraid of the queen. What secrets did the queen hide? And what exactly was this "Tears of the Moon Goddess"? He felt that he was walking towards a huge vortex step by step, with fog and dangers lurking on all sides...

Xiao Huan? Zhang Ling tried hard to search for this name in his memory. After crossing over, the memories of this body flooded in like a tide, making it difficult for him to fully digest them. He knew that he was the crown prince, but he was still vague about the specific personnel relationships in the palace. The name Xiao Huan seemed to have been heard somewhere, but he could not remember the specific details.

"Your Highness, it's late at night and the dew is heavy. You should return to the palace early to rest." Xiaohuan's voice was soft and beautiful, like the chirping of a nightingale.

Zhang Ling calmed himself down and said, "I...I just came out to relax." He paused and asked tentatively, "Have you...have you served me before?"

Xiao Huan smiled slightly, her eyes moving with a hint of imperceptible charm: "Your Highness, nobles tend to forget things. I used to work in the East Palace, just an insignificant little maid. It is normal that Your Highness does not remember me."

East Palace...little palace maid...a glimmer of light flashed through Zhang Ling's mind. He vaguely remembered that the original owner seemed to...have some special feelings for this little ring.

"Oh, really..." Zhang Ling pretended to be calm, but his heart was in turmoil. After he traveled through time, he was obsessed with revenge and finding Ling'er, but ignored the people and things around him. Now it seems that there are many secrets hidden in this harem.

Seeing Zhang Ling remained silent, Xiao Huan stepped forward and said softly, "Your Highness, I will help you return to the palace."

The faint fragrance from her body made Zhang Ling's heart beat faster. He subconsciously wanted to avoid her, but he was reluctant to do so.

"Then...thank you for your help." Zhang Ling finally did not refuse.

Xiao Huan supported Zhang Ling, and the two of them walked slowly on the path in the Imperial Garden. The moonlight cast a long shadow on the two of them.

"Your Highness, you seem to be... worried lately?" Xiaohuan asked softly.

Zhang Ling sighed and said, "Yeah, so many things have happened, I...I'm a little overwhelmed."

Xiao Huan comforted him softly, "Don't worry, Your Highness. Everything will be fine."

Zhang Ling turned to look at Xiao Huan. Under the moonlight, her face was even more beautiful. He was moved and asked, "Xiao Huan, are you willing to help me?"

Xiao Huan was slightly stunned, then lowered her head and said shyly: "This servant... This servant is willing to go through fire and water for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhang Ling was delighted. He held Xiaohuan's hand and said, "Okay, then... I'll leave it to you."

Xiaohuan's hands were soft and warm, which made Zhang Ling feel inexplicably relieved. He suddenly realized that he was not alone in this strange world.

In the following days, Zhang Ling and Xiao Huan met frequently. Xiao Huan was not only gentle and considerate, but also showed amazing intelligence and ability. She helped Zhang Ling deal with government affairs and made suggestions, which made Zhang Ling look at her with new eyes.

At the same time, Zhang Ling did not forget to look for the "Tears of the Moon Goddess". He read a lot of ancient books and finally found a clue.

Legend has it that the "Tears of the Moon Goddess" is a gem with great power, hidden deep in the Moon Goddess Temple, which is located on a mysterious island.

Zhang Ling decided to go to the island in person to look for the "Tears of the Moon Goddess".

He told Xiaohuan about his plan, and Xiaohuan expressed her willingness to accompany him.

"Your Highness, this journey is extremely dangerous. I am worried about your safety." Xiaohuan said worriedly.

Zhang Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

After they were ready, they quietly left the palace and headed for the legendary island.

Along the way, they encountered all kinds of dangers, but they were able to overcome them with their wisdom and courage.

Finally, they arrived at the mysterious island.

The island has beautiful scenery, but it is full of a weird atmosphere.

Zhang Ling and Xiaohuan explored carefully and finally found the entrance to the Moon Temple.

The temple door was closed and covered with ancient runes.

Zhang Ling tried to push open the temple door, but it didn't move at all.

"It seems that we need to find a way to open the temple door." Zhang Ling said.

Just at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew and the temple door suddenly opened automatically.

Zhang Ling and Xiaohuan looked at each other and felt a little uneasy.

They went into the temple.

It was pitch black inside the temple, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard, which made Zhang Ling and Xiaohuan shudder.

"Who?!" Zhang Ling shouted loudly.

It came to an abrupt end, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

Zhang Ling and Xiaohuan looked around vigilantly but found nothing.

"Let's...let's go." Xiaohuan's voice trembled a little.

Zhang Ling also felt a little uneasy, but he still insisted on continuing his exploration.

"The Tears of the Moon Goddess is right here, I must find it!" Zhang Ling said firmly.

He held Xiaohuan's hand and continued to walk deeper into the temple...

The temple was cold and damp, and the air was filled with a nauseating smell of decay. Zhang Ling and Xiao Huan groped their way forward, taking every step very cautiously.

"Your Highness, this place... is so scary..." Xiaohuan's voice trembled as she clutched Zhang Ling's sleeve tightly.

Zhang Ling held her hand and gave her some comfort: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." His heartbeat was getting faster and faster. This weird atmosphere made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

Suddenly, there was a "crackling" sound under his feet, as if he stepped on something. Zhang Ling looked down and found a pile of bones under his feet in the weak light.

Xiaohuan screamed in fright and hugged Zhang Ling tightly.

Zhang Ling suppressed his fear and said comfortingly, "It's okay, it's just some bones."

As they continued to move forward, they saw more and more bones, some of which even maintained the same postures they had in life, as if they were telling something silently.

"What exactly happened here?" Zhang Ling muttered to himself.

Just then, they heard a low chanting sound, which seemed to come from deep underground, making them feel creepy.

"What's that sound?" Xiaohuan asked in horror.

Zhang Ling shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

The chanting became clearer and more eerie, as if countless wronged souls were crying.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past them at an astonishing speed.

"What is that?!" Zhang Ling and Xiao Huan exclaimed at the same time.

Before they could react, they felt a gust of cold wind blowing in their faces, and then countless dark shadows came from all directions and surrounded them.

These dark shadows were of various shapes and had hideous faces, and they emitted bursts of heart-pounding roars.

"What the hell is this?!" Zhang Ling cursed in his heart, drew the sword at his waist and prepared to fight.

Xiaohuan also pulled out a dagger and leaned closely against Zhang Ling.

"Your Highness, be careful!" Xiaohuan warned.

Zhang Ling nodded and swung his sword at the dark shadow closest to him.

The sword blade passed through the black shadow's body, but it was like it was cutting into the air, without any resistance at all.

"These things...are not physical!" Zhang Ling was shocked.

The black shadows let out sharp cries and pounced towards Zhang Ling and Xiao Huan.

Zhang Ling waved his sword to resist, but found that these black shadows could not be hurt by physical attacks at all.

"What should I do?" Zhang Ling was extremely anxious.

At this moment, he remembered the fragment of "Tears of the Moon Goddess" on his body.

He quickly took out the fragment and held it high above his head.

The fragments emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire temple.

The light shone on the black shadows, and they roared in pain and retreated one after another.

"It works!" Zhang Ling was delighted.

He continued to hold the fragment high, pushing the shadow back step by step.

The shadows seemed to be afraid of the light of the fragments and did not dare to approach.

Finally, all the shadows disappeared.

Peace returned to the temple once again, with only the fragments of "Tears of the Moon Goddess" emitting a soft light.

Zhang Ling and Xiao Huan both breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.

"That was a close call..." Xiaohuan said with lingering fear.

Zhang Ling nodded and collected the fragments.

"It seems that the 'Tears of the Moon Goddess' can not only help me return to my original world, but also dispel these evil spirits." Zhang Ling thought to himself.

They rested for a while and then continued to walk deeper into the temple.

Deep inside the temple is a huge altar.

On the altar, there was a sparkling gem.

"That is...'Tears of the Moon Goddess'!" Zhang Ling said excitedly.

He walked quickly to the altar and reached for the gem.

The moment his fingers touched the gem, something strange happened!

Suddenly the altar began to shake, and the whole temple began to sway.

"What's going on?!" Zhang Ling exclaimed.

A huge black shadow rose from under the altar, blocking out the sky and the sun.

The black shadow let out a deafening roar, like a demon from hell.

"Not good!" Zhang Ling cried out in his heart, and ran out pulling Xiaohuan.

The black shadow was chasing closely at an astonishing speed.

"Your Highness, we...we can't escape!" Xiaohuan shouted in despair.

Zhang Ling gritted his teeth. He knew that if they were caught up by the black shadow, they would surely die.

He suddenly stopped and turned to face the shadow.

"Let's fight!" Zhang Ling roared, took out the fragments of "Tears of the Moon Goddess", and prepared for a desperate fight.

Just then, he saw something shiny on the black shadow's chest.

what is that?

Zhang Ling narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

That's a...baby?!

A baby radiating golden light was being held tightly in the arms of a black shadow.

The baby seemed to feel Zhang Ling's gaze and opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes full of wisdom and compassion, as if they could see through everything.

The baby smiled at Zhang Ling and stretched out his little hand.

The temple was cold and damp, and the air was filled with a rotten smell. Zhang Ling and Xiao Huan walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and from time to time there was a creaking sound under their feet, as if they were stepping on dry bones, which was creepy.

"Your Highness, this place...it's so scary here..." Xiaohuan grabbed Zhang Ling's arm tightly, her body trembling slightly.

Zhang Ling held Xiaohuan's hand with his backhand to comfort her. "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Although his voice was calm, he felt uneasy deep in his heart. The strange atmosphere of this temple made him feel as if he was in a huge tomb.

The two groped their way forward, the darkness around them seemed to swallow them up. Suddenly, a faint green light flickered in the darkness, like a will-o'-the-wisp, erratic.