After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

"Of course...of course, distinguished guest, come, come, come..."

After seeing Li Muhan withdrawing the general and suppressing the demon, Bafu Mie was extremely attentive. He jumped up to Li Muhan nimbly. Just as he was about to hold his hand, Li Muhan glared at him.

The demon shrank in fear, and then let out a dry laugh again.

"Please come over here, and old Bafumo will let you get what you want."

"What do I want? I don't even know what I'm doing here. I was fucking playing games and eating hot pot at home, and suddenly I was brought here. Damn it, what I hate most in my life is Riddler! If you dare to say words like 'this land' to me, I will kill you immediately."

Li Muhan's mood can be described as extremely irritable. The originally anticipated trip at public expense has now turned into an unknown adventure.

He knew that Chang Yue's words were as elusive as farts, but his intuition told him that Chang Yue's arrangement was not out of joking or boredom.

He dared to confront the General Administration of Special Operations and insisted that he face this demon alone. There must be a far-reaching intention behind it.

Despite the resentment in his heart, Li Muhan's reason still prevailed.

While cursing, he followed the goat-headed monster named Baphomet and came to a chilling scene - a huge iron pot stood in front of them.

This iron pot is obviously not used for daily cooking. Its height is even higher than that of ordinary people. Its shape and size are more like the giant alchemical pot used by evil witches to perform dark magic in some horror movies. It is full of heavy and gloomy atmosphere.

The surface of the iron pot is stained with rust, as if it has witnessed countless years of precipitation and unknown secrets.

"Let old Bafumie take a look...look, guest, guest, what do you want, do you want..."

Bafu Mie's hand slowly touched Li Muhan's back from behind. Li Muhan suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He turned around and stretched out his hand covered with dragon scales, squeezing Ba Fumin tightly. Fumie's neck: "I'm warning you. Don't touch me."

But Bafumie didn't mind Li Muhan's actions at all. His hoarse and low voice was slightly apologetic: "Sorry, old Bafumie apologizes, because old Bafumie is too curious. What is still in your body?" What's hidden, hehehehe, it's so interesting, let old Bafumie take a look...see what you are, my guest..."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and finally penetrated Li Muhan's body directly, as if he had directly touched his soul.

“Oh…..my God, Son of the Morning Star, hey hey…old liar, Son of the Morning Star…you are hiding here…Solomon’s legions Lord... Hehe... Hehehe, such a miserable, broken soul, old man... You are not living a good life, oh! What did old Bafumie see? !? A righteous god of Olympus! And...hahahahahaha, the mother of all spirits who was persecuted by her own children!! It’s so interesting, hehehe!! It’s so interesting!”

boom--

Flames instantly ignited from Li Muhan's body, and his eyes flashed with angry fire.

"I warned you, don't fucking touch me!!"

The flames instantly ignited Baphomet's arms, and then the flames quickly spread to his whole body.

"Hehehehe...! The power of the Son of the Morning Star...! Hehehe...!"

Amid Bafumie's almost distorted laughter, Li Muhan suddenly came back to his senses. He realized that he did not pinch Bafumie, nor did he let him light up the flames. Everything that just happened seemed to be an illusion.

But Baphomet was still standing by his side.

Li Muhan also realized at this moment that something was wrong just now, that he could lose control...

The sheep-headed monster nimbly circled around Li Muhan several times. Although his figure was extremely humble, he let out a laugh that made people's skin crawl when he heard it: "Hey hey... hey... Hey, Son of the Morning Star... The power of the Son of the Morning Star is affecting you... Hey, guest, guest... don't believe her, she is a liar, a liar! She is a liar who talks lies. !Hehehehe..."

Then he jumped to the iron pot, holding the iron pot with his head and slowly approached Li Muhan: "Believe in Lao Bafu Mie, Lao Ba Fumie will give you what you want, don't believe in that fallen angel, hehehe, Laoba Eternal death is the symbol of Satan.”

Li Muhan admitted that after entering the Red Dragon Purgatory, his thinking was sometimes affected by some kind of unspeakable anger. No, it was anger, but rather a kind of arrogance. He would subconsciously think that no one could Touch him, you shouldn't even raise your head in front of him.

This feeling was especially obvious after the battle with Chang Yue. At that time, the Red Dragon Purgatory almost burned out his life, and the power given to him was also terrifyingly strong. At that time, Li Muhan was almost losing his mind, but he afterwards He didn't bother Lucifer either.

After all, people have long said that the side effect of Red Dragon Purgatory is that it will affect the mind.

And Li Muhan didn't want to believe what the demon in front of him said. These demons always like to show a friendly and humble look in front of you, in order to drag you into the abyss network they specially weave.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, what can you give me?"

In order not to be affected by the Red Dragon Purgatory, Li Muhan removed the power of the realm and restored his human form again.

Seeing Li Muhan's actions, Bafu Mie seemed to be very happy. He jumped to Li Muhan's side, then raised his scary-looking head, and stared at Li Muhan with a pair of black eyes: "Guest , No, don’t be anxious, Lao Ba Fu Mie wants to take a look first... Hehe..."

He jumped back to the crucible, took out a handful of powder from somewhere, and then sprinkled the powder into the crucible while chanting an unknown spell.

Then Li Muhan saw the crucible begin to rise with dark green boiling liquid, and a pungent and unpleasant smell suddenly hit his face.

"Oh, I'll go! You're fucking disgusting than Xia Yue's cooking!"

Li Muhan only took a breath and immediately pinched his nose and took a few steps back.

"Hush...! Hush! Guest!...Hush!"

Bafu Mie suddenly seemed to be frightened. He hurriedly jumped in front of Li Muhan and made a silencing gesture with his withered fingers, and then carefully looked at the wooden door.

"Humans, humans are listening...Guests, humans are very bad. They locked Lao Bafumie here to learn knowledge and everything they want. Lao Bafumie doesn't want them to get any of it. The good thing... They are all greedy liars, hey hey, old Bafumie only accepts you, the distinguished guest."

"Well, from a biological point of view, I am also a human being."

Li Muhan scratched his head in embarrassment. Bafumo looked at Li Muhan closely, and then laughed twice: "Hehehehe... Is this what you think? Distinguished guest, then I will obey you." You mean, then I will only receive you as a guest."

After saying that, he thrust his hand into the boiling crucible, touched the disgusting viscous liquid for a while, and suddenly took out something from it.

Li Muhan almost vomited after seeing this thing.

It turned out to be an insect that was still twisting its body slightly.

"Eat...eat, guest, eat..."

"?"

Li Muhan looked at Bafo Mie suspiciously, trying to tell from the other person's eyes that this was just a joke, but unfortunately, Bafo Mie seemed to be very eager and moved the insect closer to Li Muhan's eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly missed Xia Yue's cooking. At least those things...the ingredients were clean and hygienic.

But this thing... is this guy the devil in India...