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Chapter 1492 Cute Pet Demon Empress: Fox King, don't be sick! 32

In the blink of an eye, 300 years have passed.

The six worlds were in turmoil, and a war broke out between the God Realm and the Demon Realm.

The power of the Demon King is getting stronger and stronger, the Heaven Realm is defeated by the Demon Realm, and he takes the initiative to come to the Demon Realm to invite allies to fight against the powerful Demon Realm together.

Big and small things have happened in these 300 years.

It was heard that the demon king was injured by an unknown assassin, and he was seriously injured in bed.

I heard that the Seventh Prince of the Demon Realm jumped into the Heihe River of Mingshui for some reason and saved his life, but he became a lunatic.

It was also heard that Bai Xinyao, the most favored princess in the demon world, suddenly disappeared, and the demon world was turned upside down, but the princess was still not found.

The bedroom of the demon king.

"Cough, cough..." There was a coughing sound from the bed.

A slender man was standing by the bed, and another mature and charming woman was sitting by the bed, holding a bowl of soup and feeding the bedridden middle-aged man.

The demon king finished drinking the medicine, waved his hand to signal the concubine to go down, and said, "Feng Xiao, is there any news about your sister?"

Feng Xiao shook his head with a sullen face, and said: "She has a lively nature, so she might not be in the demon world early in the morning."

The demon king said: "That girl likes to make noise and get into trouble, you have to find her early, lest others bully her."

Feng Xiao pursed her lips, and said: "Yaoyao may have secretly followed me to the heaven last time. When we were fighting the demons, she might have been curious and followed me to the battlefield..."

The demon king stared and said, "You said she went to the battlefield with you?!"

Feng Xiao said: "It's possible, Father, don't worry, I will find Yaoyao as soon as possible."

The demon king was weak, and his lips turned white and said: "If she is captured by the people of the demon world, it will be a big trouble. The demon king is cruel, and may directly kill Yaoyao."

Feng Xiao said: "I'll send people to the Demon Realm to investigate, so nothing will happen to Yaoyao."

"Go." The demon king urged: "All the affairs of the demon world are left to you, and you will have to work hard in the future."

"Yes, Father."

A palace somewhere in the demon world.

As evening approached, light poured through the windows into the dimly lit hall. There were no lights in the huge palace, and there seemed to be countless ghosts hiding in the darkness.

"Crack, click..." A clear voice sounded.

A handsome man was sitting on the bed, his perfect outline was reflected in the hazy dim light, his thin red lips were slightly pursed, as if he was concentrating on something.

There is a pile of white things placed on the smooth ground, which looks eerie in this environment.

Because the things scattered on the ground were bones, the bones were piled up together, exuding a strange and cold atmosphere.

He lowered his long eyelashes like crow's feathers, casting a clear shadow in front of his eyes, holding a thin bone in his hand, breaking the thin bone expressionlessly, and connecting it with almost invisible silver wires.

The bones made a cracking sound, which looked very scary in the silent space.

After a while, he used his slender fingers to pick up a small head made of bone and inserted it into his body, making it a lifelike little puppet.

Black power emerged from his fingertips and wrapped itself around the bone puppet. In an instant, the dead thing seemed to have a soul, and a faint light emerged from the hollow eye sockets.

"Master." The puppet called, with a strange voice.

Bai Yanzhen looked at the puppet in his hand, and murmured: "Youyou..."

He stroked the puppet's small head with his fingers, his movements were gentle, and then the puppet he worked so hard for was crushed by him in the next moment.

"It's not her—it's not her—" His voice was hoarse and violent.

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Four more on 11.05, thank you for your lovely tickets.

The emperor is one year older again, and I have to give myself a new birthday during the day, hee hee, good night.

(End of this chapter)