Chapter 782 The Return of the Gods 66
Quan Jiu lay in his arms, feeling inexplicably guilty. If Feng Zui saw the scene in the mirror, her little vest would no longer be able to hide it.
"What did you see?" Feng Zui moved his fingertips slightly, trying to snatch the mirror.
Quan Jiu instinctively tightened his grip on the mirror handle and shrank back: "It's not a good thing."
The woman in the mirror is being besieged.
Feng Zui obviously didn't believe it. Whether what he thought in his heart could be confirmed or not would be confirmed today. When he was hesitating whether to directly snatch the Styx Mirror, the yellow ground under him suddenly sank, and a big hole swirled out.
His body was in mid-air, and he fell down with the woman in his arms.
Quan Jiu wrapped his arms tightly around his waist, the sound of the wind whistling past his ears. Suddenly, a tentacle swung out from the darkness and headed straight for Feng Zui's face.
The man put his left hand around Quan Jiu's waist, and raised his right hand into the air, directly facing the tentacles!
"hiss!"
The tentacle let out a slight cry of pain, and this subtle sound was like a signal, revealing the true face of the surroundings.
In the darkness, countless red eyes opened and looked coldly at the two people falling in the cave. The dense gazes made people's scalps numb.
"Red Bat."
They love to gnaw on human flesh, and once they smell blood, they will fight to the death.
Quan Jiu had just spit out a mouthful of blood, and in the eyes of these red bats, he was a walking delicacy.
Feng Zui: "Hold tight."
Powerful spiritual energy burst out from his body, and the red bat that had just approached was minced into meat paste.
But this was not enough, as a steady stream of red bats approached again.
Quan Jiu's dark eyes sank slightly. With so many red bats, they could be exhausted to death.
“Whoosh.”
More than a dozen tentacles emerged from the darkness, but this time the target was not Feng Zui, but Quan Jiu in his arms.
Neither of them expected the unexpected turn of events. Feng Zui was entangled by the red bats and tentacles and could not move his hands, while Quan Jiu was suffering from an attack of the insect poison and had no strength in his body. In a moment of carelessness, he was wrapped around the waist by a tentacle and dragged into the darkness!
………
When I opened my eyes again, all I could see were magnificent golden relief murals, and the tip of my nose was filled with the rich scent of agarwood and sandalwood.
Quan Jiu's limbs were sore and weak, which were the sequelae of the poisonous insect attack. She propped herself up with her arms and sat up, and the silk quilt on her chest slowly slipped off.
"My lady, are you awake?"
The serving maid came forward with a look of surprise, and Quan Jiu smelled a strong evil aura from her.
She looked around with a look of caution: "Where is this?"
The maidservant said respectfully, "Your Majesty, this is the palace of the demon clan."
Demon race?
Quan Jiu: "Who is your demon king?"
Why call her Niangniang?
Although the maid had doubts in her heart, she still said honestly:
"His Majesty the Demon King is the greatest genius in the demon world for tens of thousands of years, and the renowned Tianqi Envoy."
Quan Jiu thought about it seriously and didn't remember anyone like that, so he decided to wait and see.
"I want to go out for a walk."
She has never been to the demon world.
…
The demon world palace.
"Your Majesty, the lady you brought back has woken up."
In the solemn and dignified hall, a guard came to report, and the Left Protector who was originally reporting had to stop narrating.
The man sitting on the black throne was wearing a dark purple robe, with a golden crown tying his hair. Beneath his sword-like brows, his grey eyes held a lazy smile. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and spoke.
"What did the Queen do when she woke up?"
"Your Majesty, the Queen asked for your name, then left the bedroom and is now wandering around the Demon Realm Palace."
"The Queen is not angry?"
"without."
The smile in the purple robe man's eyes deepened:
"Send the lychees that the Luosha clan has sent as tribute to the Empress. Give her whatever she wants. As long as she doesn't leave, she can make a scene as she pleases."
Surprise flashed in the guard's eyes. These fruits are rare in the human world, let alone in the demon world where plants are difficult to grow.
"As you command."
As soon as he left, the left protector looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated:
"Your Majesty, you've been gone for five hundred years. Those people have long been restless. It's not appropriate to appoint a queen at this critical juncture."
The demon world is not as orderly as the human world. Whoever has the bigger fist is the boss. As early as the second year after the demon king disappeared, some people had the idea of rebelling.
The demon king remained calm, leaning lazily on the throne:
"Master Sui, do you still need me to teach you how to suppress something like this?"
The calm tone made the left protector's heart tighten.
When His Majesty was still the Demon King, he also used this nonchalant tone to kill half of the demon royal palace.
The demon race has a total of twelve branches, three of which were wiped out and completely disappeared in the long history of the demon world.
………
Quan Jiu cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it onto the Styx Mirror.
The mirror turned, revealing a girl in red. The girl had a cold and unattainable face.
Opposite her stood a young man who was only as tall as her chest. It was Feng Zui in his youth.
"Today I will teach you a calming mantra that will suppress the evil spirit in your body."
The boy was cold and gloomy, with no gratitude in his eyes.
It has to be said that Feng Zui is a young genius. No matter what kind of swordsmanship, he can remember it after seeing it once. In less than three days, he can fully master it.
The scene changed again.
It was a young man who was drunk and catching monsters in the world.
He was tall and thin, his eyes and eyebrows were still stern. Even though he was wearing a white robe that was worn by a noble family, the evil aura around him was so strong that others did not dare to talk to him.
The person who asked someone to catch the monster was a minister in the palace. He had a young son who was spoiled since childhood. The twelve-year-old boy was ignorant of the world and aimed his slingshot at Fengzui's back while playing with it.
"Hey, poor boy, I heard you have no father and no mother?"
He ate their food and drank their drinks. To the little kid, Fengzui was a complete pauper, just like the servants in the mansion.
Quan Jiu saw Feng Zui tighten his fingers. He had a cold face but did not speak.
From then on, the little brat assumed that he was a punching bag, and would lead his little followers to throw stones at Fengzui whenever they met.
From time to time, a few caterpillars would mischievously crawl out of Fengzui's quilt. After two days, the caterpillars turned into snakes.
The boy had no expression on his face and silently threw the little snake out of the quilt.
The scene changes again to the day of catching the monster.
Feng Zui had only been practicing for less than half a year, and without the evil spirit, he was just an ordinary genius boy. Facing the snake demon with a thousand years of cultivation, it was no surprise that he was seriously injured.
The evil spirit seized the opportunity and emerged, occupying half of Feng Zui's mind. Coincidentally, the minister's youngest son provoked him again. Feng Zui's eyes turned bloodshot, and he raised his hand lightly. The white and chubby child turned into a pile of blood mist, and he didn't even have time to scream.
Quan Jiu saw it with his own eyes, and a hint of intoxicated pleasure flashed in Feng Zui's eyes.
The matter could no longer be concealed and was brought before the Red Lotus Heavenly Master. In the main hall, the young He Qingsui stood at the bottom of the stairs with a worried look on his face.
"Master, Junior Brother Feng Zui has an uncontrollable evil spirit within him. You taught him your skills without reservation. Now everyone in the cultivation world is saying that you are... aiding and abetting evil."
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