"But that dream was so real, I could feel that it was not just a simple dream, that dream might be something I experienced in my past life.
Haoyue, now that I have met you, and you are Xiaoyuer, I am even more convinced that the dream was true."
Fubao didn't expect that his appearance would make the demon king even more determined to attack humans.
"Haoyue, don't worry, I will give you the best!"
The demon king was very confident. In order to attack humans, he had to make a lot of preparations. He told the little demon to take good care of her and then left.
Fubao breathed a sigh of relief. If the Demon King wanted to do anything to her, she didn't know how to respond.
"Miss, it seems that stopping the Demon King is unlikely!"
Zi Yuan knew better than anyone that the Demon King was a man of his word. Moreover, the demon tribe was now fully prepared. Even if the Demon King agreed to give up attacking humans, other demon tribes would not agree.
Not long after the Demon King left, Li Tianze came over.
After confirming that Fubao was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Demon King has gone to train his troops. The power of the demon race is even greater than we imagined."
"If a fight breaks out, even those on the magic team can only fight ten against one."
The magic team had only just been established, so its numbers were small to begin with. The demon tribe, however, had a hundred thousand elite soldiers, and with those few powerful demons, humanity's demise was a foregone conclusion.
"There are only three of us. How are we going to stop them?"
Zi Yuan's face turned pale. The end of this catastrophe seemed doomed. She felt that they were just grasshoppers.
Fubao also frowned and said nothing. Even if she used up all her strength, she couldn't stop it.
Is humanity really headed for extinction?
"There's still half a month left, let's see."
They have no way to find the big monster outside for the time being, and it seems that the only one who can break through now is the Monster King.
"If the Demon King dies, can everything stop?"
Fubao clenched his palms, but for some reason, he felt a little sad.
"But the Demon King has great magical powers. We are no match for him."
Zi Yuan felt that it was impossible to kill the Demon King.
"Fubao wants to use Xiaoyuer's identity to kill him!"
Li Tianze saw Fubao's purpose at a glance.
"Yes, I noticed that the Demon King was very different when he mentioned Xiaoyuer. Xiaoyuer is very important to him. If I attack him using Xiaoyuer's identity, he probably won't notice."
Fubao clenched his palms. This was the only way to stop the war between humans and demons.
"No, Fubao, you can't take any risks!"
Even if humanity was destroyed, he didn't want Fubao to do such a dangerous thing.
"We still have half a month left. Let's think about it carefully. Maybe we can come up with other solutions."
If Fubao were discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Okay, let's wait a few days and see."
There was a sound coming from outside, and Li Tianze mixed in with the little demons and left.
"Haoyue, look what I brought you?"
The demon king came in holding a gorgeous dress. Before Fubao came, he even had to be fed by the demon concubine beside him. After Fubao came, he did everything for Fubao himself.
As the dress unfolded, the whole room was suddenly filled with colorful lights, and it seemed that many butterflies were dancing on the hem of the skirt.
This is definitely not a skirt that can be made by ordinary handicrafts.
"Is this... a streamer skirt?"
The Flowing Skirt is said to have been woven by the Weaver Girl specifically to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday. It should be an object from heaven, so how could it appear in the demon clan?
"Yes, it's the Flowing Skirt. Haoyue, hurry up and try it on."
The flowing skirt was brought to him, and Fubao couldn't refuse it at this time.
She remembered that the Queen Mother said that the flowing skirt was lost a thousand years ago. Could it be lost to the demon clan?
She entered the inner room and changed into the flowing skirt with the help of Ziyuan.
"Miss, this flowing dress is tailor-made for you!" Zi Yuan was shocked.
Fubao held up the hem of her skirt, looked in the mirror, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling.
"Haoyue, are you ready?"
The demon king was a little anxious. He wondered if Haoyue would look like Xiaoyuer in his dream when she put on the flowing skirt.
Fubao lifted the door curtain and slowly walked out of the inner room.
It is colorful and ethereal, and it is beautiful beyond words.
The demon king couldn't take his eyes off her: "Little Fish, you are my Little Fish."
Fubao covered her chest with her hands. At that moment, her chest also felt a pain.
"Xiao Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
The demon king immediately came over to support her and asked anxiously.
"I just felt a tightness in my chest."
Fubao frowned and looked at the Demon King. His mind ached slightly, as if something was about to break out of the ground.
"Call the demon doctor quickly."
Soon, the demon doctor took the patient's pulse, and then remained silent in confusion.
"how?"
The demon doctor sighed: "Miss Haoyue's body is weak, and her pulse is irregular. It seems that she is missing something, but it also seems that she is not missing something."
"What's the meaning?"
Fubao came to the demon tribe and used special methods to conceal herself, so the demon doctor could not tell that she was not a demon.
"Miss Haoyue, do you always feel drowsy and want to sleep from time to time?"
Fubao nodded. It seemed that this demon doctor was indeed quite capable and could actually see her current physical condition.
The demon doctor took the pulse carefully again and told his guess.
"I suspect that there is a missing soul in Miss Haoyue's body, which is why she is so drowsy."
"This is impossible. Shouldn't a person without a residual soul be stupid? But I'm just weak."
Fubao frowned. She had doubted her body before, but she had checked it herself and asked others to check it, and found nothing wrong.
"Miss Haoyue's residual soul is not completely gone. To be precise, Miss Haoyue can remember many things from the past, but she still forgets some things. Once those things are touched upon, Miss Haoyue will become drowsy."
Fubao's heart trembled, and he suddenly thought of Xiaoyuer and the Demon King.
Could it be that she is really Xiaoyuer?
"Is there any way to treat it?"
The demon king frowned. Xiaoyuer had finally come back, and he didn't want Xiaoyuer to suffer at all.
"No!"
"I can only see some problems, but I'm not sure, and there's no way to treat it."
Fubao knew that what he said was true, and it was impressive that he could tell.
But she was actually the one who was missing a remnant of soul. Why was that remnant of soul missing? When she was in heaven, neither the Jade Emperor nor the other gods had told her about this.
Could it be that they were hiding something from me?
Then why hide it?
No, that's not right. The Jade Emperor, her godfather, suddenly asked her to come down to earth. She felt that something was not right at the beginning. Could it be related to this?
"Don't worry, Haoyue. I will definitely invite the best doctor to treat you."
The Demon King waved his hand, asked the Demon Doctor to leave, and took Fubao into the inner room.
Zi Yuan was extremely anxious, fearing that the Demon King would do something to Fu Bao.
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