"Husband... Madam?" The gossiping demon turned around and saw Mo Qin wearing demon clothes. He almost didn't recognize her.
Why is she wearing demon clothes!
And when did she come back?!
The demon subconsciously explained, "Um... Madam, we are not talking about you."
No, why would he explain to a fairy!
He stopped talking with dignity and didn't continue, but he still felt very guilty.
Which demon spread the rumor that the Demon Lord has a new love?
Mo Qin asked curiously, "Does your Demon Lord have a new love?"
Several demons were stunned and shook their heads, "No, of course not!"
Because Mo Qin escaped last time, the waiters in the Demon Palace have been replaced.
It would be fine if they talked about it in private, but it would be terrible if they danced in front of the real person, and they might even lose their lives.
Those demons were afraid that Mo Qin would ask more questions, so they quickly found an excuse to leave.
"Madam, I have things to do, so I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, he ran away.
Mo Qin looked at himself and then at the few demons that had disappeared without a trace.
Does she look scary?
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Mo Qin didn't recognize the demons in the Demon Palace, so naturally she didn't notice any changes.
She found out where Si Heng was being held and planned to visit him.
Si Heng was not imprisoned in an ordinary dungeon, but a VP cell was prepared for him.
A solitary cell, guarded by a special person, with special torture instruments, specially tailored for him.
When the guarding demon saw Mo Qin, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then ordered the devil to report to the Demon Lord. After much hesitation, he had no choice but to let Mo Qin in.
A fairy war god full of demonic energy is certainly not as important as the fairy that the Demon Lord holds in his heart.
Mo Qin was led by the demon through a depressing passage and into a relatively spacious space.
Si Heng was locked up inside.
He was suspended in the air by several black-brown chains, which pierced his body, and blood was slightly seeping out of the wounds.
The blood had dried, turned brown, and clung to the clothes.
What attracted the most attention was the demonic energy surrounding Si Heng, which danced around him slowly and enchantingly like an endless vine.
Si Heng is still conscious now.
Hearing someone coming in, his breathing quickened a little, and then his eyes slowly opened a crack.
Seeing the strange woman in front of him, Si Heng narrowed his eyes.
His mind was a little slow, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"
"As a fairy, you actually associate with the demons!"
Mo Qin was a little surprised. It wasn't Si Heng who awakened?
She reminded him, "I'm Mo Qin. You should have some impression of me, right?"
Si Heng opened his eyes hard, as if he wanted to remember Mo Qin's appearance carefully.
Looks familiar...
At some point he caught something.
"It's you!" On the day he was discovered by the immortals from the fairy world, he also saw Mo Qin!
Si Heng seemed to have found an outlet for his anger, and he roared at the top of his lungs:
"You traitor to the immortal race! Were you the one who led the immortals to me in the first place?"
He had some suspicions at that time, but had no chance to confirm them. Now that he saw Mo Qin, he felt that he had connected everything together.
Mo Qin confirmed that Si Heng had not awakened yet, so the previous formation was created by Wen Lan.
Where did Wenlan go?
She seemed invisible in this matter.
Mo Qin denied, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Mo Qin took a step forward and asked naively:
"I came here just to ask you why you sent someone to kill me."
Si Heng frowned. The immortal in front of him was different from what he expected.
"What other reason do we need to kill a traitor to the Immortal Clan?"
Mo Qin: "I don't work for the demons, so I can't really be called a traitor."
Mo Qin gave a perfunctory explanation and then got straight to the point.
"I just want to know where that formation came from?"
"Or rather, where is the immortal who gave you this formation now?"
Si Heng stared at Mo Qin in confusion, as if he didn't understand why she asked this question.
He curled his lips into a sneer, "It's just a random formation I found in an ancient book. It didn't kill you, what a shame!"
The strategy and formation were all proposed by Wenlan, and even the immortals who were in charge of contacting and handling the matter were almost all handled by Wenlan.
Everyone in the immortal world knows that Wenlan is his, and he was indeed the one who did this.
It was obvious that both the devil and Mo Qin wanted to find the person who murdered her and take revenge.
He has now become a prisoner, so there is no need to drag Wenlan into this.
Mo Qin reminded him, "No, no, no, this isn't an ordinary formation. Was it given to you by the flower fairy beside you?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Si Heng's eyes.
How did she know? Only Wenlan and I should know about this.
Not an ordinary formation...
Si Heng's imagination was limited, and he really couldn't imagine what was unusual. At most, it was some secret technique that couldn't even kill a small immortal.
It's such a waste.
Si Heng remained silent, neither denying nor confirming.
Mo Qin had already obtained the information he wanted, so he didn't stay any longer and turned around to walk out.
Si Heng, who was determined not to speak, said: "???"
Leaving now?
Don’t ask anymore?
Si Heng gritted his teeth, feeling even more humiliated.
He was the god of war in the fairy world, but now he had become a prisoner of the demon clan, was infected with evil spirits, was humiliated by the demon clan, and was even humiliated by the useless little fairy!
The more violent the anger in his heart grew, the more demonic energy around him became thicker.
Countless tempting voices were chattering in his head:
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