Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 777 The final chapter of the return of the gods 66
Quan Jiu lay in his arms, inexplicably guilty, if Feng Zui saw the scene in the mirror, her little vest would not be able to hide it.

"What did you see?" Feng Zui moved his fingertips slightly, trying to snatch the mirror.

Quan Jiu instinctively clenched the handle of the mirror 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 he could confirm what he thought was just today, when he was hesitating whether to snatch the Styx mirror directly, the yellow earth under him suddenly sank, and a big hole appeared in the vortex.

His figure was in the air, and he fell down with the woman in his arms.

Quan Jiu wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, and heard the whistling wind that passed by at a high speed, and suddenly, a tentacle swung out from the darkness, approaching Feng Zui's face.

The man embraced Quan Jiu's waist with his left hand, and slapped his right hand in the air, directly facing the tentacles!
"hiss!"

The tentacle let out a painful cry, and the thin sound was like a signal, revealing the true face of the surroundings.

In the dark, countless red eyes opened, looking coldly at the two people falling in the cave, the dense sight makes the scalp numb.

"Red bat."

He likes to devour human flesh, and once he smells blood, he will never die.

Quan Jiu had just spit out a mouthful of blood, and in the eyes of this group of red bats, he was a walking sweet potato.

Feng Zui: "Hold tight."

Powerful spiritual power burst out from his body, and the red bat that had just approached was turned into a pulp.

But this was not enough, a steady stream of red bats approached again.

Quan Jiu's dark eyes sank slightly, so many red bats could consume them to death.

"Whoosh."

More than a dozen tentacles drilled out of the dark, but this time the target was not Fengzui, but the wine in his arms.

Neither of them expected what happened. Feng Zui was entangled by red bats and tentacles, and he couldn't move his hands. However, the Quan Jiu Gu worm had an attack, and he had no strength. When he missed his notice, he was wrapped around his waist by a tentacle and dragged into the darkness. !

.........

Opening his eyes again, all he could see were magnificent relief murals, and the tip of his nose was full of rich sandalwood.

Quan Jiu's limbs were sore and weak, which was the sequelae caused by the attack of the Gu worm. She sat up with her arms propped up, and the silk on her chest slowly slid off.

"Ma'am, are you awake?"

The serving maid stepped forward with a look of surprise on her face, and Quan Jiu smelled a strong demonic aura from her.

She looked around with vigilant eyes: "Where is this?"

The maid said respectfully: "Go back to your mother, this is the palace of the demon clan."

Demon clan?

Quan Jiu: "Who is your demon king?"

Why do you call her Niang Niang?

Although the servant girl had doubts in her heart, she still said honestly:

"Your Majesty the Demon King is the number one genius in the demon world for tens of thousands of years, and is the famous envoy of Tian Qi."

Quan Jiu thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember such a person, so he decided to wait and see what happened.

"I want to go out for a walk."

She hasn't been to the demon world yet.

……

The hall of the demon world.

"Your Majesty, the empress you brought back has woken up."

In the solemn and solemn hall, guards came to report, and Zuo Hufa, who was reciting, had to stop narrating.

The man sitting on the black throne was dressed in a dark purple robe, with a golden crown and hair, under the sword eyebrows, a pair of gray pupils with a lazy smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and said.

"What did you do when you woke up?"

"Return to Your Majesty, Your Majesty asked your name, then left the palace, and now wandering around in the palace of the demon world."

"Your Majesty is not angry?"

"No."

The smile in the purple-robed man's eyes deepened:
"Send the lychee tribute from the Raksha clan to the empress. You can give her whatever she wants. As long as she doesn't leave, you can make trouble as she pleases."

A look of surprise flashed in the guard's eyes. These fruits are rare in the human world, let alone in the demon world where vegetation is difficult to grow.

"Subordinates obey."

As soon as he left, Zuo Hufa looked hesitant to speak:

"Your Majesty, it will be 500 years since you left, and those people can no longer sit still. It is not appropriate to stand behind at such a critical moment."

The demon world is no more orderly than the human world. Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. As early as the second year after the demon king disappeared, some people had different intentions and wanted to rebel.

The demon king still didn't change his face, leaning lazily on the throne:

"Teacher, to suppress this kind of thing, you still use this seat to teach you?"

The calm tone made Zuo Hufa's heart tighten.

When His Majesty was still His Royal Highness the Demon King, he also used this understatement to kill half of the demon palace.

There are twelve branches of the monster clan, of which the three branches were driven to extinction, and completely disappeared in the long river of the history of the demon world.

.........

Quan Jiu cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the Styx mirror.

The mirror turned, revealing the girl in red in the mirror. The girl's face was cold and unattainable.

Standing opposite her was a young man whose height only reached her chest, who was Feng Zui in his youth.

"I will teach you a meditation mantra today, which can suppress the evil spirit in your body."

The young man was cold and gloomy, with no expression of gratitude in his eyes.

It has to be said that Feng Zui is a young genius, no matter what kind of sword technique, he only needs to read it once, and he can never forget it. In less than three days, he can completely master it.

The screen turned again.

It was a young man who was drunk in the world to catch monsters.

He is tall and thin, his eyes are still stern, even though he is dressed in decent white clothes, but he has such an evil aura around him that no one dares to strike up a conversation with him.

The person who asked the man to catch the demon was a minister in the palace. There was a young son in his family who was doted on since he was a child. The 12-year-old kid didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. When he was playing with a slingshot, he aimed at Feng Zui's back.

"Hey, poor boy, I heard that you have neither father nor mother?"

Eating their food and drinking their food, to a brat, Feng Zui is a complete poor ghost, just like the servants in the mansion.

Quan Jiu saw Feng Zui's fingers tightened, he had a cold face, but he didn't speak.

From then on, the little brat defaulted to him as a doormat, leading the little followers to get drunk and throw stones when they met.

From time to time, a few caterpillars emerged from Fengzui's blanket as a prank, and after two days, the caterpillars turned into snakes again.

The boy remained expressionless, silently throwing away the little snake under the blanket.

The screen changed again, and it came to the day of catching monsters.

Feng Zui had just practiced for less than half a year, and without his evil spirit, he was just an ordinary young genius. Facing the thousand-year-old snake demon, he was seriously injured without any accident.

The evil spirit seized the opportunity, took advantage of the opportunity to emerge, and occupied half of Feng Zui's mind, just as the minister's young son provoked again, Feng Zui's eyes were scarlet, and he raised his hand lightly, the fat and white child turned into a pile of blood mist, Not even a bunch of screams came out in time.

Quan Jiu saw it with his own eyes, and Feng Zui's eyes flashed an obsessive pleasure.

The matter couldn't be kept secret, and the trouble came before Honglian Tianzun. In the main hall, the young He Qingsui stood under the steps with a worried expression on his face.

"Master, the evil spirit in Junior Brother Fengzui's body is uncontrollable, you taught him the exercises without reservation, and now the world of cultivating immortals is saying that you are... helping the evildoers."

(End of this chapter)