One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 1526: The Devil's Wife (13)

Chapter 1526 The Devil's Little Wife (13)

Lingqiong raised her hand to tell the two to stop arguing, "Calm down first, have you ever thought about another question. Demon King, what role do you play in this matter?"

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Who is the oriole?

“…”

Yu Qiucheng and Feng Nantian looked at each other at the same time, the devil...

"Miss Feng is smart."

The man's clear voice sounded from Lingqiong's side, and the human race standing on both sides of her was blown away by invisible force and smashed to the stone wall.

The wind lifted the man's ink-colored robe, and the magical energy instantly infected the platform under his feet.

Lingqiong tilted her head and saw the man's perfect jawline, a beautiful arc on her thin lips, and those red eyes were like the most beautiful gems in the world, and the dazzling brilliance flowed through the thread of danger.

The Demon King unfolded his bone fan with a 'smack', half covering his face, and a romantic smile spread across his brows, "Everyone, it is impolite to cross the border without permission."

Yu Qiucheng's people had gathered together at the moment the Demon King appeared, staring at him vigilantly, ready to fight at any time.

Feng Nantian just frowned at the handsome man and the girl standing beside him, surrounded by demonic energy.

The human race responded boldly: "This is the holy land of our human race!"

"It's in the territory of the Demon Race, why is it the Holy Land of your Human Race?" The Demon King suddenly raised his hand, threw a bone fan, and the bone fan flew past. After harvesting the head of the person who spoke, he returned to the man's hand, and the fan was not stained. Blood.

The Demon King glanced at everyone, and his thin lips parted lightly: "The human race still likes lies."

“…”

Many people from the human race retreated.

This devil said that if you kill someone, you will kill someone...

Doesn't it mean that the Holy Land suppresses the demons? Why does this devil seem to have nothing to do?

Lingqiong put her hands in her hands and was not very happy: "Did you deliberately let me be taken away by them?"

"Otherwise, how would I know who betrayed me?" The Demon King looked at the Demon Race on the other side: "It's quite unexpected."

"You know they're going to bring me here, and you know what they want to do."

Lingqiong's words are not interrogative sentences.

"You brought me out of the magic palace on purpose."

The original owner was not taken out of the magic palace, so she didn't know if this happened.

But something must have happened after she came over, which caused the Demon King to change his mind and bring her out.

Lingqiong said the last sentence: "You want me to die."

"How could I let you die." The Demon King chuckled, "You are a treasure."

"Yes?"

"Yes." The Demon King held her wrist, "You won't die." He was still laughing, but gradually pressed her hand to the ground.

Lingqiong was shocked, her strength couldn't break free from the demon king's restraint.

The palm of your hand is on the cold ground.

The formation that Yu Qiucheng ordered people to set up just now was suddenly activated, and the rays of light rose into the sky, shrouding her and the Demon King inside.

The attack that Feng Nantian launched immediately after the accident landed on the light, bounced back, and with a rumbling sound, the ground shook.

Under the palm of his hand, there is a force absorbing the force in her body.

She felt pain in the palm of her hand, and the wound that opened the door opened before opening, and the blood was sucked away by that force.

was wrapped around her waist and fell into the man's broad chest, and she heard a strange bell.

One after another, as if hitting her sea of consciousness, making her dizzy.

…

Lingqiong didn't know how long she lost consciousness. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the ground, covered with the devil's coat.

And the Demon King stood beside him, looking at the red coffin hanging in the air and thinking.

Lingqiong sat up and raised her hand, the wound on her palm was nowhere to be seen, but she could feel that she should have lost a lot of blood.

Cub...

sure!

when--

The bell rang from overhead.

Lingqiong looked up again and found a black bell hanging above the red coffin.

The bells she kept hearing were from there.

"woke up."

The Demon King silently stood beside her, looking down at her, her red eyes covered by long eyelashes, so she couldn't see the emotions inside.

"What place is this?"

The Demon King wondered whether it was an accident or admiration, "You are calm."

"We're all here, what can I do if I'm not calm?" Lingqiong felt a little cold around her, so she was not polite, and wrapped her coat directly around her body.

"Hmm. Also."

"So what is this place?"

"The holy place of your human race."

Lingqiong glanced at the weird coffin, "Holy Land?"

Lingqiong suddenly thought of what it was, and opened the illustrated book to see the card before.

The card has been flipped.

The coffin on the card is exactly the same as the coffin hanging above her head. The difference is that the coffin on the card has countless chains that lock it in all directions.

But in reality, this coffin is suspended out of thin air.

On the card face, the Demon King stood barefoot on the iron chain, opposite the coffin, the snow-white bone fan was dyed red.

That man was like a demon who crawled out of hell, and there was a coquettish evil spirit in his every move.

Messenger of God...

Who is this messenger referring to?

"What are you looking at?"

The Demon King found that the little girl was in a daze, and felt even more novel.

was still in a daze.

"Nothing." Lingqiong turned off the illustrated book and reached out to the void.

The Demon King looked at her silently.

Lingqiong also silently met his gaze.

The atmosphere is weird.

In the end, the Demon King broke the weird atmosphere, "What are you doing?"

"Help me get up." Lingqiong said confidently, "I don't have the strength. I've helped you so much, Lord Demon King won't be able to satisfy me with such a request, right?"

“…”

The Demon King stretched out the bone fan and let Lingqiong stand up with the bone fan.

Lingqiong: "..."

Lingqiong scolded angrily and stood up by herself.

"What are you doing in the Holy Land of Human Race as a demon? What's in this coffin?"

"I."

Lingqiong suspected that she had lost too much blood and heard it wrong, "What?"

"I." The Demon King smiled: "It's me inside."

The Demon King didn't expect that the little girl would suddenly reach out to touch his forehead, "I don't have a fever, are you crazy?"

The Demon King brushed away her hand, "You humans said that this is the burial ground of your ancestors, but did you mention why this is the burial ground?"

"Is there a reason for choosing a grave?" Lingqiong gathered her clothes, her head was dizzy and a little painful, she didn't want to think about it, and said casually: "Feng Shui is good?"

The Demon King heard the little girl's perfunctory behavior.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"What do you think?" Lingqiong was weak.

The Demon King made a chair out of thin air and motioned her to sit.

Lingqiong didn't abuse her hobby, she sat down directly, "So why is this place for burial?"

"Because they died here."

"..." A dignified devil, what nonsense literature?

Demon King: "The human race said this is a holy place and needs to be respected by the human race. Do they know what they are in awe of?"

It is not the dead ancestors who are in awe.

but…

Lingqiong raised her eyebrows lightly, "Are you?"

The Demon King silently responded.