[Hua Qiangu] The main character, the halo traveler, also kneeled

With complicated emotions, I silently retracted my eyes and stopped staring at the incense pot. How many times have I thought about this situation in each other, but now this person no longer seems to be just words in my memory. when it appears.Happiness or other joyful emotions are not at all.

"The servant girl is the warm capital of the Qingyan clan, and will offer incense to His Highness from now on."

Perhaps the voice was too flat, the purple shirt paused three steps away from me, then pulled its sleeves violently, the shirt ripped through the air.

It was a sudden trembling all over the body, but thinking about it, the more beautiful the appearance, the more concerned about these things, but the words have already been said, could it be added that the beauty of His Highness has made me dare not look directly at him?Bah, bah, bah, isn't this courting death?

While I was struggling alone, the Demon Lord had already entered the inner room of the study. I thought about it for a long time, and the red face that I had suppressed alive was stuck there the moment I raised my head.

Everyone has already left, and I am still thinking about these things.This was the first "meeting" with him in my life, and I heard later that it made him angry for a long time.

Later, under the Changliu Fairy Mountain, he fell into my arms and smiled dismally: "You also looked like this when you first saw me. Is there a beautiful person like me in the Six Realms? I knew it, Nuan Nuan , you have always been a big liar."

Yes, I am a liar, am I not?

In this life, I don’t know if it’s because of my blood that I have a face that can deceive people. His Royal Highness has always been entangled in why I don’t care about his appearance, and always pays attention to me through the mat. Actions.

I have rarely found such enthusiastic attention in the past 400 years, not to mention that this attention came from the devil. I cleaned out the residue in the incense pot and threw a piece of incense that looked like a peony flower. When I tasted it, the smell rising from the pot was as strong as its appearance. I took a sharp inhalation and choked me so much that I blocked my nose. I couldn’t rub my nose blatantly here, so I had to endure it and glanced at it secretly. He looked at His Highness sitting behind the curtain.

I don't know what the curtain is made of, and the beads gleamed even without the light from the outside. I couldn't see what was going on inside, so I had no choice but to withdraw my hand and continue wasting time.

The advantage of being a demon is probably that you don’t have to eat. Of course, those natural materials and earthly treasures are extra, because you don’t need to eat.

So it is also destined that I have to stand all the time and offer incense to the Demon Lord. This is not a difficult task at all. After all, the study room is a place where the Demon Lord seldom comes.

But I don’t know, since I took up the post of offering incense, what has happened in the devil world, my highness will come every day, no matter what incense I put indiscriminately, even if it smells out of season, he can bear it .

Just when I was wondering how long the Demon Lord would continue to come every day, that adult named Chunqiu Bubai unexpectedly appeared.

He swept across my face lightly, and stopped on my blue eyes again, but this time he didn't speak to me, he just said: "Wuqishan has produced a magic weapon, it is said to be the Karma Mirror."

then.

That was the first time in many days that I heard His Majesty the Demon Lord so impatient, and the sound of cloth rubbing against each other was enough to let people know how eager he was.

But he didn't come out, after that rush, there was an extreme silence, Chunqiu Bubai didn't have any extra words, he bowed and then retreated.

This way, I don’t care about the future, and I don’t guard against the conversation of an outsider like me. It seems that I don’t care about the problems that will be exposed, but maybe it’s because I haven’t used my brain for too long and can’t even understand their words. When I was still guessing on my own, I suddenly found that my clothes were lifted, and my whole body was thrown up lightly. When I recovered, I found that I was already in a carriage. The owner left only a piece of clothing and a sentence of "drive" and never came out again.

I knelt down on the car floor in fear, grabbed the reins of the unnamed horse-like tiger, and while wiping the cold sweat on my face in shock, I recited the Judgment.God knows that I have never been out of the Demon Palace, and the one who stayed the longest was also the Demon Palace, and His Royal Highness the Demon Lord brought me along for some reason.

I drove the car cautiously and followed the direction guided by Fajue. I didn't know what Wuqi Mountain looked like. I only hope that my Fajue is right and don't lead people to the wrong place.

"If you know Wuqi Mountain, please remind me if I'm wrong." I said to the animal pulling the cart.The animal didn't know if it heard it, but it ignored me and ran away into the sky.The cold wind blows my forehead hair, but I don't feel how cold it is. This is probably the benefit of the innate demon body, and I can live for a long time without much effort in cultivation.Zhishen, it was only later that I found out that it was called by this name. As for what kind of animal it was, I forgot to ask, but I didn't know what to call it because of its horse-like tiger appearance.

Zhishen ran extremely fast, like the wind, and left the demon world in the blink of an eye.I only noticed a change in breath, but I didn't know that this was the human world. I just sighed that the demon world was the same as the human world, and it was exactly as I thought, so I didn't pay more attention to the scenery.I only thought in my own mind that this time I went out of the devil world to go to Wuqi Mountain for no reason. I don't know if it was a disaster or a blessing. Could it be that he died accidentally and became the historical cannon fodder that didn't even appear in the book.

After thinking about it in such frustration, it almost made me tell the person behind me that I still have things to do, whether I can send him back and then go back.But then I thought about myself as a person from the demon world. If the real demon king agreed to go back first, he might be expelled and defended on the way.

Thinking for a while, this is not a good ending. I was still struggling with myself when the carriage stopped suddenly. I still didn’t come out of my own thinking. I thought it was an obstacle or something, so I shook my hands and made a gesture. Hit it down.

"What are you doing sitting in front of the car in a daze, why don't you get off?" The beauty's voice came from behind me, my movements froze immediately, I put down the reins embarrassingly, and got out of the car in a hurry.

The Demon Lord didn't ask me to open the curtain, he stretched out his slender and white hand to open the curtain, he gently raised his eyes to look at me standing aside with downcast eyes, and said: "Hurry up and help me get out of the car. "His voice is faint, but the timbre is extremely beautiful. This is the first sentence he said when he looked at me. I naturally wanted to put on a look of fear and respect, and lowered my head respectfully and stretched out my hand.

He gently put his hand on my outstretched arm, but he didn't feel any strength, he just felt a gust of wind sweeping past his ears, and the sound came from behind several meters away.

"Come on," he said.

I really don't want to be with him, but I can only dawdle.

Looking at Zhishen's big clear eyes, he said, "Don't run around, you know?"

But I didn't know that when someone heard my words, the waiting figure froze.

I know a little about the mirror of karma, an artifact that was born in Mount Wuqi. It is said that even gods and demons can see past and future generations, but that is just a legend.I haven't seen a single artifact so far, so I don't know if those artifacts famous in the six worlds are real or not.

Probably God heard my muttering, and a dark red thing was thrown into my arms. If I didn't react in time, it would have fallen to the ground before I could see what I was catching. I took a closer look at what was in my hand and it looked like an umbrella.

umbrella?Could this be the umbrella used to block the sun?

I frowned, no, this is the divine artifact, the banishing fairy umbrella, although the demon king has always used it to cover the sun, is it going to be used this time?It seems that the trip to Mount Wuqi, the mirror of karma is inevitable.

I grabbed the umbrella in my hand and ran towards the Demon King in my heart. I had already simulated a big battle about this Wuqi Mountain in my heart. If I was lucky, I was seriously injured and survived. If I was unlucky, I would pay the price of my life. : For this only paid tour.

"What are you doing standing there, holding an umbrella for me," he said.

I hurriedly opened the umbrella and made a gesture to prop it on his head, but I didn't expect that the demon king seemed to be much taller than I thought, so I had to straighten my hand as much as possible.

"Your Highness..." I didn't know if I was right to say this, I wanted to ask him and he closed his mouth again, how wrong it was to say so much, I'd better not say it.

He glanced at me, and his eyes moved between my eyebrows. I just couldn't help frowning, but he moved his eyes away and said: "Let's go."

I couldn't help raising my eyes to look at this man's clothes, but I didn't dare to look up at his face again, but I soon knew that I was being sentimental, and it was wrong for me to hold an umbrella for him at the side behind this man Never see his face.

Wuqi Mountain and his party were not what I thought they were. People fought for the artifact and blood flowed into rivers. The Demon Lord led me to stand under Wuqi Mountain. After waiting for a while, a ray of light came out from the mountain, and I hadn’t reacted yet. , He moved his sleeves, and he was holding a plate of round mirrors in his hand, but with a backhand, the things were gone.

Although I was lucky to watch the whole process live, I still can't believe that it is so simple, fast and efficient. What about the promised battle?What about serious injuries?

I looked at the back of the devil with bright and sad eyes, and suddenly felt a strong sense of complaint in my heart that had been silent for 400 years.

"Hurry up, don't you want to stay in this ghost place?"

This voice is really like a urging talisman to me, I looked into those crimson eyes, the color inside is really astonishingly beautiful like flowing fire.

I felt the pain in my scalp as if being pulled by someone, and I could even hear my own heartbeat, but the words I said were very flat, "There seems to be dust in the maidservant's eyes." After finishing speaking, behind her back It's already cold and damp, such a sentence can be called perfunctory.

Fortunately, he didn't care about this. After getting my answer, he just motioned for me to follow him and then left without looking back.

The handle of the umbrella in my hand was wet and slippery, and I silently thanked myself for my quick response while holding the umbrella for him.

As expected, Zhishen was obediently waiting for us at the same place, and the Demon Lord raised his hand and said, "Go back to the Demon Palace." This time, I didn't dare to lose my mind on the way. After hearing this sentence, I immediately put the umbrella away carefully, and turned my head to prepare to put the umbrella away. I went back to the demon king, but found that the person was no longer in the same place, so I had to sit on the car board with the umbrella in my hand, holding the rein with one hand, I looked at the umbrella in my arms and didn't know how to return it to the demon king.Although helping the Demon Lord with things should be done, but this is a magic weapon, and it is not an ordinary thing.

On the way back, I held my umbrella and organized what I should say, not showing disrespect, but respectfully expressing the meaning of returning things to their original owners.

"Your Highness, this umbrella..." I said.

"Keep it well." Before I finished speaking, he interrupted my words in the wrong way. This sentence is only four words from the beginning to the end, but people can understand what he is talking about.

"Heh." Almost irrepressibly, I blurted out.

The author has something to say: Well, this is what the manuscript says

And the male lead is Sha Qianmo. . .

It has always been strange to say that Sha Qianmo and many men like Hua Qiangu, and I deeply feel that this is the halo of the protagonist.However, such a female protagonist harem model was very popular in the past few years.It’s not that the original book is bad, it’s just that after many years, even though many people still like it, and I admire it, I still feel a little uncomfortable. This is probably due to the changes in the world. A few years ago, this kind of text was very popular. . . .

Once again, I declare that I am not dissatisfied with the original work, but I am probably not used to it, and this article has more or less mentioned the halo of the invincible protagonist. . .Haha, don't read it if you don't like it. It was originally a gift, but it hasn't been sent out yet. Let people who want to see it anyway. It's useless to keep it.