The vicious character collapses in front of the villain husband

Demons cultivate with demonic energy, and demonic energy and spiritual energy are generated by the natural operation of heaven and earth.

However, the demonic energy is becoming increasingly thinner, while the spiritual veins are becoming increasingly strong. Therefore, although the demon clan is huge, they remain dormant and dare not mobilize too many troops.

Mu Xiaoxi was pulled out of the carriage by Mu Jing, "Second brother, I can't go back now!"

Mu Yu complained from behind: "You are such a burden. With your body that could explode and die if you are not careful, why are you going there? Just use your power to hit the Demon King."

Mu Jing: "Little sister, don't take risks with your brother, go back."

Mu Yu then snorted coldly: "Second brother, I am here to accompany my ex-husband, not for you."

Mu Xiaoxi was about to argue when the messenger at the front of the team turned around and said, "Once you enter the Demon Realm, you can no longer leave the city easily."

This saves Mu Xiaoxi from having to find other excuses.

Led by the messenger, everyone went straight to the palace of the devil.

Mu Xiaoxi had been observing the messenger all the way, in case he suddenly had murderous intentions, and he kept a hidden weapon in his hand at all times, but this messenger was surprisingly normal. He just led the way without saying a word.

Soon they arrived at the Demon King's palace. The messenger turned his face, which was covered with black mist, and faced everyone: "The Demon King has only summoned the Demon King of the Python Clan, so please wait here. I will go first to inform His Majesty the Demon King of your arrival."

Mu Xiaoxi was unwilling to miss the opportunity to find out the identity of the Demon King, so she took a 24-hour transformation pill behind Mu Jing, Mu Yu and Mu Zhen.

As soon as it changed its mind, it turned into a pink snake as thick as a thumb, and coiled around Mu Huo's body, twisting here and there in his pitch-black clothes, and finally wrapped around Mu Huo's wrist.

The snake's eyesight was very poor, and Mu Xiaoxi did not dare to raise its head to see the surroundings clearly, so it had to coil around Mu Huo's bony wrist to listen to the general idea.

Fortunately, Mu Huo did not drive her away, nor did he grab her weak spot and throw her against the wall.

At this time, a deep male voice said, "What? Aren't you surprised to see me?"

Mu Xiaoxi was shocked. The one who was speaking now was either the messenger or the Demon King. Could it be that they knew Mu Huo before? This was impossible!

At least that's not what was written in the original plot.

However, since the original owner was reborn as Jasmine, and the demon king was killed before he could finish what he was supposed to do, it seems that this plot world is a bit strange, as if it was seriously interfered with by external forces, which is troublesome.

But think about it, if there is no serious interference from external forces, then there will be no stability maintenance system.

So bosses are generally evil! In a normal world, they would not activate the stability maintenance system for no reason... Wouldn't the employees be out of work and have to work hard every day?

Mu Huo's voice seemed to be able to pass through bone conduction, making her body numb. "Surprised."

Mu Xiaoxi thought, although there was no surprise in Mu Huo's voice, he admitted that he was surprised, so this matter must be incredible.

The man continued.

"I traveled through time and space to come here just to fulfill a wish. Unfortunately, it is destined by heaven and cannot be changed. I will help you kill this damn demon king. Do you need me to help you kill the woman on your wrist?"

Mu Xiaoxi was startled, and the next moment her body flew into the air, suddenly leaving Mu Huo's wrist, and was pinched tightly by a pair of unfamiliar hands with thick joints.

Mu Xiaoxi felt as if the acupuncture points on her body had been pressed, and she could only sway weakly, like a torn belt that could be manipulated by others at will.

"Wait!" Mu Xiaoxi didn't know if she was hallucinating, but at this moment, she heard Mu Huo's anxious and frightened voice.

Mu Huo looked at the weirdo who was very similar to himself, only older, and bowed, "Senior, wait a minute."

"Oh?" The devil looked at Mu Xiaoxi as if he was looking at garbage, "Could it be that you want to do it yourself and put an end to her?"

"...Yes, killing her, only by doing it myself can I vent my hatred."

The demon king looked up, "Hahaha, kill? Killing a thing like her would be too easy for her. Never mind, you decide for yourself."

Mu Huo bowed again and said, "Thank you, Demon King."

The devil sighed and shook his head, then threw Mu Xiaoxi away casually.

"You can't thank me. I've lost too much energy on this trip. I can't even give you half of the evil energy in my body. I originally wanted to bring Ying'er back, but now... it's too late."

Mu Xiaoxi felt as if two bones in her body were broken. It was extremely painful, but she still tried hard to crawl to the corner little by little.

The demon king continued to speak, his voice so deafening that it seemed to shake a hole in her brain.

"I still remember that year when I saw Ying'er's demon pill shatter with my own eyes. Since then, the heartbeats on my right side have been silent forever. Until now, I am afraid that it will never be able to stop until I die..."

Mu Huo saw that the Demon King had his hands pressing on the right side of his chest, he lowered his eyes slightly, and remained silent.

Mu Xiaoxi chose a place that looked safe, huddled up and looked outside.

The messenger, whose face was covered with black mist, took off his mask, revealing a face that was actually that of a pretty woman.

Mu Xiaoxi looked at it carefully again, and found that this face seemed exactly like Mu Zhen...

Looking at the devil again, he is simply a xxl version of Mu Huo.

Mu Xiaoxi sighed and closed her eyes. The essence of human beings is a repeater, but the essence of the world should not be a copier!

But I have to say, this vicissitudes version of Mu Huo, how come he is so manly? He looks so uncle-like!

Mu Xiaoxi was just thinking about it when she felt a gaze that couldn't be more familiar.

Mu Huo looked coldly at Mu Xiaoxi who was curled up in the sacrificial brazier, "What? Have you found a grave for yourself? Why don't you just roll over here."

Mu Xiaoxi was panicked. What? A sacrificial fire basin? Was this another flash grave-moving operation?

Not daring to delay any longer, he quickly twisted his body and climbed up along Mu Huo's calf.

When the Demon King saw this scene, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mu Huo carefully.

The messenger at the side took three steps forward and said, "In addition to His Majesty the Demon King, there are also some guys from the Fox Tribe who don't know their own strength and have come here. How does the Demon King want to deal with them?"

"Oh?" The devil smiled, with a rather evil tone: "Since you are determined to die, then I will grant them the gift and let them die with me. Come, invite them over."

The Demon King said, and waved his hand at Mu Huo, "Go down, and you wait. I'm afraid I won't be able to maintain this body in a few days. By then, I will transfer all the demonic energy to you, and you will live forever with all the demonic energy and resentment. Hahaha! I will be free!"