Chapter 940 You Don’t Even Have a Name
Your Majesty.
Lu Qi's voice chattered in my ears.
Jing Zhui woke up and received a call from Lu Qi when he was about to do something.
Jing Zhui's face and chest appeared in the camera, a naked and helpless version of the demon god, with a lazy and satisfied look, which was the feeling of relaxation after Yu Wang was fully satisfied.
Lu Qi didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this time. Although it was the first time he saw Jing Zhui so unkempt in front of him, the demons were not particular about details. When training in the demon cave, everyone was shirtless.
"Yeah." Jing Zhui Huali's voice responded with a vague nasal tone. He was still half asleep and half awake. The light of the red candle refracted through the mirror and fell on his face, like a veil of happiness.
Happiness? Lu Qi thought he was just dazzled. The serious and cold demons never pursued such cheap things.
[Lord, the situation is somewhat urgent.]
Otherwise, he wouldn't have the courage to disturb Jing Zhui when Jing Zhui didn't summon him.
There was a small groove between Jing Zhui's brows, and he felt a little impatient.
He changed from lying on his back to lying on his side, with the lines of his profile uneven. His big hands groped on the bed sheets, as if looking for something.
What's going on?
Lu Qi didn't dare to disturb Jing Zhui's sweet dream, so he made it short.
After you abducted Ye Xiaoman, the five realms reacted violently.
[Currently, except for the Ghost Realm, all realms are sending troops to the Demon Realm. The advance troops from the God Realm have already arrived at the Demon Realm and are gathering at the border. They are at the gates and may attack at any time.]
[The war between the six realms is about to begin. ]
Jing Zhui sneered: "Oh, if you want to fight, then fight."
Lu Qi nodded repeatedly.
He remained calm in the face of powerful enemies; this was the demeanor of a supreme being, inspiring admiration from all. It reminded him of the glorious days of a thousand years ago, when he and his companions gazed upon the Demon God's tall and majestic figure, as if they were looking at a spiritual beacon, ensuring they would never get lost.
Speaking of companions, Lu Qi couldn't help but ask: [Have you dealt with Ye Xiaoman?]
Lu Qi indignantly suggested, "Although Ye Xiaoman and I are colleagues, her crime of insubordination is unforgivable. You must punish her. Only in this way can you save your reputation!"
Lu Qi carefully told Jing Zhui about the rumors that had been roaming wildly in the demon world these days.
Many demons believed the legend of the savior, saying that the demon god would definitely be defeated by Ye Xiaoman in the future, and the demons would definitely be defeated...
【Now people’s hearts are scattered! 】
After Lu Qi finished speaking, Jing Zhui replied after a while, "...What did you say?"
It seems that he is not awake yet.
Lu Qi is the emperor who is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is.
[The demon clan's cohesion is not as strong as before. If you have already punished Ye Xiaoman, please allow me to spread the news of her miserable situation...]
At this time, Ye Xiaoman's voice, also filled with sleepiness, interrupted his conversation with Jing Zhui.
"Why am I so miserable?"
Lu Qi's voice stopped abruptly.
In his imagination, Ye Xiaoman should be trapped in Jing Zhui's hands, unable to live or die, so why did her voice still sound full of energy?
He was surprised and confused to see Jing Zhui finally found what he was looking for. Jing Zhui followed Ye Xiaoman's voice and moved over on the bed sheet.
Only then did Lu Qi realize that Jing Zhui was lying on a wedding bed, the bright red color almost blinded his eyes.
The communication camera followed Jing Zhui's movements. Lu Qi saw that under the quilt, Ye Xiaoman was sleeping with her back leaning against Zhu Chuideng's chest. Jing Zhui moved over, put his head against Ye Xiaoman, and roughly held Ye Xiaoman in his arms.
In this scene, the three of them loved each other harmoniously and happily, but Lu Qi felt as if his eyes were stinging as if they were about to explode.
The Ghost Lord and the Demon God share the same wife?
Too much explosive information rushed into Lu Qi's head, and his mind went blank.
In just a short moment, he thought of a lot:
——Maybe he is still suppressed under the Demonic Abyss, and this is just a nightmare for him.
——It’s so funny, how come the Demon Lord got married?
——No matter who the Demon God is with, even if it’s just a cat or a dog, he will never lie peacefully in the same bed with the Ghost Lord.
——Why not just retire and return to the countryside?
——It would be nice to go home and farm.
——Haha, that idiot Tu Liudao doesn’t even know how to farm. She’s going to starve to death. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha.
Lu Qi felt calmer than ever before. He had been nailed to the broken tower below the Demon Abyss for thousands of years, living on wind and rain and relying on a broken bird every day to survive. Even then, he was not as calm as he is now.
He was so calm that he didn't even notice Jing Zhui died next to him.
He should have discovered it long ago. He should have known it when Jing Zhui started reading the "Succubus Male Cultivator" series of books every day.
Lu Qi asked calmly, "Have you also become Ye Xiaoman's cauldron?"
Jing Zhui arrogantly denied: "No."
Ye Xiaoman leaned on his neck, and the two of them looked like a pair of mandarin ducks embracing each other.
Lu Qi: [What are you doing?]
Lu Qi: [Oh, I see. You don't even have a name.]
Lu Qi screamed and lost contact.
Ye Xiaoman was completely awakened by Lu Qi's disturbance.
Zhu Chuideng also woke up.
Ye Xiaoman was in high spirits. After taking the first blood of Zhu Chuideng and Jing Zhui, she was on the verge of a breakthrough again. She only needed to find an auspicious day to go into seclusion, and she would be able to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
"The five realms are going to besiege the demon world?"
It sounds very serious.
She got up and started to put on her clothes. "Let's go back. We can't just watch the war happen."
Jing Zhui and Zhu Chuideng looked at her at the same time, "Go back?"
Both of them seemed reluctant to leave, and the happiness of these few days seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.
Jing Zhui said, "We've only been together for three days."
"Three days. I was missing for three whole days." Ye Xiaoman said, "The people outside must have been going crazy looking for me."
She arranged, "Boss, you..."
She remembered that the poison in her body had been cured and she was no longer under Jing Zhui's control, and she immediately became arrogant.
She commanded, "When Jing returns, he will be responsible for restraining those impulsive demons under you and prevent them from causing trouble again."
"Uncle Deng and I will be responsible for comforting the people on our side."
Jing Zhui raised his eyebrows, looking very rebellious. He followed Ye Xiaoman and sat up from the bed, his body covered with strawberry-like red marks.
He was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Xiaoman's arrangement.
"The demons never retreat."
Ye Xiaoman smiled, pressed his shoulders, leaned over and kissed his face.
"Boss, listen."
"You can come and play with me more often like you did in the past few days. Isn't that more fun than fighting and killing?"
Jing Zhui immediately felt that it was a good thing for the demons to sometimes challenge them by doing things they had never done before.
After this experience, he felt that the past years were wasted and he wished he could be with her all the time.
She was right. He wouldn't have that much time to take care of the demons anymore, and war was the most time-consuming and exhausting thing. He didn't want to run around anymore.
The three of them left Jing Zhui's tomb hand in hand. After coming out of the small world, Zhu Chuideng assisted Jing Zhui to set up a seal on the Demon God's Tomb and hide the traces.
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