Quick Transmigration System: Female Supporting Wish Letter

Chapter 593 The Demon King's Little Maid (20)

"Why didn't you die?"

"Why did you throw me in?"

The two asked questions at the same time, and Lan Zhan looked at Ji Luo suspiciously. Why does she look like she doesn't know anything?

Don't know your identity?

He let go of Ji Luo's hand, and suddenly said, "Who are you?"

Why did Lan Zi suddenly ask this?Throw her into the dark sea.
Does he know his identity?

Since he didn't want to kill her a second time, but instead came to ask her, does it mean that he has softened his heart, this is a good opportunity.

"This slave has grown up in the demon world since she was a child. Of course she is a demon. Could it be that she is also an immortal?"

The girl is surrounded by fairy air, and she can feel the fairy smell on her body half a meter away, but she also feels that she is not lying. Lan Zi hesitated again and again, and finally obeyed his inner thoughts. He mentioned Ji Luo and said: "For now Believe me, you are lucky if you don't die."

With a flash of sight, the two of them returned to the hall again. Incense was lit in the hall at some point, and a wisp of smoke rose from the stove, floating round and round.

As soon as the two stood firm, Lan Shi pushed Ji Luo aside, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked very disgusted with Ji Luo, Ji Luo curled his mouth, she didn't dislike him yet.

If it wasn't for her fate, she might have died by now.

Strange to say, isn't she a fairy?Why is there nothing wrong?
"temple"

She still wanted to say something, but when she saw Lan Shi waved her hand, she had already arrived at the gate of the hall, and she couldn't see anything inside through the door. Don't think she doesn't know about the arrogant Lan Shi, he doesn't know how to talk to her say.

After Ji Luo left, Lan Shi immediately called Chasing Shadow to come in.

Zhuying knelt on the ground, looking at the obviously unhappy Lan Shi, the expression on his face was covered by a mask, but his eyes were as cold as snow, especially his tone, as if he had been fished out of ice water Same, Zhuying lowered his head and said nothing.

"How did you find out what the king asked you to investigate?"

Lan Zi generally does not claim to be king. Often at this time, when he is absolutely angry, he can speak well, but most of the time, he is a brutal existence.

After he finished speaking, Zhuying felt as if his neck was being strangled by something, and the air in his breath became thinner and thinner. Zhuying replied with difficulty: "Your Highness, this subordinate is incompetent, and I can't find out where the other party is. "

"Can't find it?"

Lan Shi's eyes turned a blood-like color, like the blooming flowers of the other side. He finally stood up and said to Zhuying: "That man actually has this ability. He must not be a little gangster. Continue to investigate, and the entire demon world will be destroyed." Guard the seal, no one is allowed to go out!"

"Yes."

The pressure on his neck was finally gone, Zhuying felt as if he had narrowly escaped death, his back was covered in sweat, he quickly closed the door and retreated.

There was only Lan Zi left in the whole hall, his eyes were full of red light, and a red light gradually appeared around him, a bloodthirsty aura was around him, Lan Zi cut his palm, the blood was like The columns generally drip to the ground.

"It's not the time yet, you can't come out."

After a while, his eyes turned black again, and the wound on his palm began to heal.

Lan Zi sat on the chair tiredly, if it happened again, he didn't know what would happen.

The devil in his body helped him ascend to the position of the demon king, and helped him repel the protoss. Thinking of the scene of the people who died in that battle and the blood flowing into the river, Lan Shi felt terrible.

But he knew, and was very clear, that the devil was himself, but he didn't want to admit it.

(End of this chapter)