Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

Feng Xie carried the fat sheep up the mountain, halfway through the carriage, he was forced to get out of the carriage due to the narrow and rugged mountain road and the impossibility of magic spells.

A few of his subordinates were carrying the fat sheep, and Feng Xie himself helped the delicate beauty who was sitting in the car, and went up the mountain step by step with difficulty.

But at the entrance of the medical hall, Liu Xu's door was closed.

"I'm being polite to you all, don't dare to bring any strange things to my house."

Liu Xu mercilessly denounced one of the city lords as a "strange thing", and raised his hand while lying in the courtyard.

The enchantment surrounding the medical hall has been strengthened again, so it is airtight, and even the breath of the demons outside the hospital can hardly be smelled.

While arranging his beauty, Feng Xie helplessly shouted to the door: "But Lord Mozun, your sheep..."

In the courtyard, Shi Chongyan folded his arms, condescendingly looking down at Liu Xu who was lying on the wicker chair.

As if holding it like this, other people can't see that his hands are cold.

The one lying on it is a large ice cube, it can be placed in the house in summer to enjoy the coolness, and in this kind of winter, Shi Chongyan will not come close if he can.

The demon and the ghost were separated by a distance of ten feet, and Shi Chongyan said: "You block people from the outside and let the deity ignore it, let the sheep in."

Xueyan's ears perked up immediately, and his eyes glowed: "Sheep? Where are the sheep?"

Xiao Shitou watered the herbs in the courtyard, and raised his head when he heard the words: "Aren't you a fox?"

In the stories he heard when he was a child, it was clearly said that wolves eat sheep?

"What's wrong with the fox, I still eat people!" Xue Yan bared her teeth and threatened him.

The little stone gave a faint "oh", and continued to pour water.

Not wanting to be scared, Xue Yan curled her lips and blew a strand of hair on her forehead.

That's right, this brat died a long time ago, so why would he be afraid of such a story.

Liu Xu's rattan chair swayed back and forth following him.

He said leisurely just like this rattan chair: "Don't let it go, you want to fill this medical hall with the smell of sheep? The young doctor will be angry."

Shi Chongyan Aijie thought it was right, nodded and said: "The deity will be sent after they have cleaned it up."

Liu Xu agreed: "I think so."

Liu Xu raised his hand to close the barrier, Shi Chongyan walked out the door and explained to the poor devil who was rejected, closed the door, turned around and went into the kitchen.

Not long after, Liu Xu saw Shi Chongyan being pushed out by a pair of hands, and the owner of the hand could not help but slam the door shut in front of him.

Harassment in the name of informing, deserves to be bombarded.

Liu Xu took a book to block the light, covered his face and lay on his back on the rattan chair, closing his eyes and resting.

When the courtyard door was knocked again, not only the cleaned mutton, but also the soft-shelled turtles were delivered properly.

"Well, send it to the kitchen, and you can go." Shi Chongyan said.

Feng Xie watched his subordinates bring the things in, and stood at the door, hesitating to speak: "Then, what about Mr. Douer?"

"Huh?" Shi Chongyan thought for a while, "Continue to investigate, if you can't find out, continue to meet."

Feng Xie's neck felt cold, and he wondered how many heads he had that could be tossed like this.

Shi Chongyan ruthlessly closed the courtyard door.

When it was about to close, Feng Xie shouted again and again, put his hands on the door, and opened his mouth to speak.

Shi Chongyan's eyes fell on his hand holding the door, his eyes were a little unfathomable.

Feng Xie hastily let go, and shouted in desperation: "I have one more thing I want to ask the ghost doctor!"

Shi Chongyan closed the door with a pause, and looked back to the courtyard.

The old God Liu Xu was lying on the rattan chair, at first he didn't move, then slowly raised his hand to pinch the edge of the book, moved down slowly, and moved out his eyes reflecting the cold sky.

"Did you demons rush to get together?" He asked unhurriedly, "You read it again, 'ghost doctor', do you understand what 'ghost doctor' is?"

Feng Xie smiled awkwardly at the words, faced several gazes from the courtyard, and said bravely, "I know, but it is indeed a ghost that I want to ask the ghost doctor to help me find out."

Liu Xu sat up from the rattan chair, and the rattan chair was shaking slightly due to the movement.

He yawned lazily without raising his eyes: "Let's listen."

"It's like this," Feng Xie hurriedly bowed to each other when he saw something was going on, "it's not my servant, but a concubine of my servant. Come, Mei'er..."

A woman lowered her head, wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and was brought to him sobbing.

"Meet your lords soon." Feng Xie said softly.

The woman lowered her head and bowed slowly: "I have seen... my lords."

The voice was light and fluttering as if it was about to blow away with the wind, and the tone was a little hard. If it was in the dark night, it would be completely weird.

The woman's voice sounded like she was not very clear, Liu Xu was not polite, and said bluntly: "I'm a bit stupid. How long have you been dead?"

Feng Xie replied: "Tomorrow is the anniversary of the death in seven years."

The woman raised her eyes, looked into the courtyard in confusion, then lowered her head and wept softly.

"How did you die?" Liu Xu asked again.

Listening to ordinary doctors asking patients "how long have you been sick" and "how did you get sick" seems to be the same.

But replacing "disease" with "death" sounds really different.

Xueyan felt that a monster was creepy when he heard it, and silently moved to the side of the small stone.

And the icy cold with water and moisture came from beside him, reminding him that this little thing that looks harmless to humans and animals is also a ghost.

"What's the matter?" Little Stone turned his head to ask him, his voice was milky.

"It's nothing." Xueyan continued to weave the dry grass in his hand, and just now boasted that Haikou would weave a butterfly for him.

After trying for a while, Xueyan realized more and more that she was indeed exaggerating.

He took advantage of the small stone to pay attention to the door, and quietly used some magic.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xu's restraint was too overbearing, and even this little spell could not be used completely. Butterfly Fang had an outline, and Xue Yan couldn't use it anymore.

As soon as Xiaoshi turned his head, he saw an ugly thing lying on Xueyan's hand.

He gasped suspiciously: "Is it done?"

Xue Yan frowned halfway: "Hmm..."

The little stone lifted it up and looked at it up to the light, its little brows and noses wrinkled together.

"It's so ugly." The little ghost said sincerely.

Xueyan snatched it away and put it in his pocket.

He is a mighty fox demon, but just now he felt that this kind of little ghost was a little scary?

What a bigger joke than this hay butterfly.

The doctor-patient question-and-answer session continues.

"I'm telling you the truth." Feng Xie glanced at the woman called "Meier" guiltily, and said, "It's suicide."

"Why did you commit suicide?" Liu Xu asked.

"This..." Feng Xie showed embarrassment.

Liu Xu laughed for no reason, and said: "I see that your face is similar to the one next to you. You are all affectionate and unlucky. You must have a lot of wives and concubines at home?"

Shi Chongyan took a look, isn't the one next to him talking about him?

Immediately, he was a little displeased: "If you talk about him, talk about him, why are you talking about me?"

Liu Xu ignored it, Feng Xie said with an embarrassed smile: "It's not like there are wives and concubines in groups..."

Shi Chongyan sneered when he heard the words: "Oh, the three thousand beauties are not in groups of wives and concubines, I have seen it."

Feng Xie was even more embarrassed: "Mei Ji is Mei Ji, wives are wives..."

Liu Xu also nodded, "I see."

The kitchen door opened suddenly, Lin Feng poked out an indifferent face, glanced casually at the gate of the courtyard, then looked at the courtyard again: "Xueyan, come here and do me a favor."

"Oh, good!" Xueyan was tired of playing with Xiaoshitou, and immediately jumped up happily when she heard Lin Feng calling him.

Feng Xie glanced at the source of the voice, then stood at the door in disbelief, and asked in disbelief, "Is... Lord Mozun... in the kitchen?"

"What are you making such a fuss about?" Shi Chongyan said shamelessly nonsense, "I have a deep relationship with my lord, and I want to eat the meals he cooked with his own hands. What's the problem?"

Feng Xie was frightened, and said in succession: "Dangdangdang, of course no no no no no no problem."

"What are you going to do?" Shi Chongyan then turned around and smiled kindly at Lin Feng, "I'm here to help you."

"I don't need you." The affectionate Lin Feng didn't give him any face, and he didn't even look at him.

Shi Chongyan clicked his tongue, and saw Xueyan make a face at him.

"Love is more than luck." Passing by him, Xueyan said in awe.

After hearing this ridicule, recalling Lin Feng's indifferent expression and tone just now, Shi Chongyan suddenly felt that the little Taoist's expression was blaming him.

The phrase "Bah, something that is sentimental and unlucky" almost rang in my ears.

Lin Feng must have listened to their conversation, Shi Chongyan immediately took a breath, and gritted his teeth at Liu Xu: "It's all you."

Liu Xu shrugged and smiled, "I can't blame others for what I did."

At any rate, Shi Chongyan still endured the fact that he was living under the fence.

Hearing those words, Feng Xie was quite touched, sniffed and said, "Indeed...you can't blame others for what you did."

"Then tell me, what kind of evil did you do?" Liu Xu asked with his chin propped up, tilting his head while sitting on the rattan chair under the illusion of a palace throne.

Shi Chongyan said casually: "Could it be that he snatched someone's beauty by force, causing him to be so distraught that he committed suicide with hatred?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xie's figure froze in place.

Shi Chongyan raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "Is it really true?"

Mei'er is ignorant and weeps.

"That's... not all." Feng Xie sighed deeply, "If we want to talk about this, we have to start when I was a wandering little devil."

"A cup of tea." Liu Xu said leisurely.

"Okay, okay, I'll make a long story short." Feng Xie said hastily.

According to Feng Xie, Mei'er was originally an ordinary peasant girl.

Many years ago, Feng Xie was still a little-known little devil who wandered around the mountains and offended the local big devil, and almost died.

He was seriously injured, turned into his true self, extremely ugly, and fell to the edge of the grass dying.

I thought my life was doomed, but there was a little girl who was just able to walk and was not afraid of tigers, so she ran over to feed him water.

Feng Xie couldn't speak at that time, and his head was spinning for a while, so he thought of the words he heard on the side of the road.

He remembered the girl's breath, and saw a small red mole on the base of her ear, which was quite pretty.

He secretly decided that when he became famous in the future, he would definitely come to this girl to repay his favor.

As for how to repay the kindness, the story has said it all, of course it is to promise her prosperity and wealth, and marry her as his wife.

Many years later, Feng Xie became the lord of the city.

After countless lives and deaths, he has long forgotten the kindness of that little drop of water.

He has always loved beauties, so his subordinates recruited beauties.

When the beauties entered the palace, no matter whether they were willing or unwilling at first, most of them surrendered to the rich and extravagant after the resistance was fruitless, and they were at their own convenience.

There was only one person who was reported by his subordinates to be causing a lot of trouble.

Out of curiosity, Feng Xie broke into the girl's room reeking of alcohol, and bumped into a pair of frightened and tearful eyes.

The beauty is weak and irresistible, only the red marks on the nails are not painful.

When he was in love, he found a beautiful red mole on the base of the girl's ear.

At first, it just seemed familiar, but the breath from the tip of his nose suddenly reminded him of the oath hidden in his heart when he was down and down, which only he knew.

Feng Xie was overjoyed for a while, but when the girl woke up, she could only cry and cry, begging him to let her go back, saying that she still had a seriously ill mother at home and couldn't leave her.

It's not difficult, Feng Xie will immediately send someone to take care of her, or bring her mother to take care of her.

But his subordinates brought back news that her mother fell ill in the middle of the night and no one was taking care of her, and she had already passed away two days ago.

Feng Xie immediately turned dark, not allowing a single word to reach the girl's ears.

Facing the questioning, Feng Xie spoke out words of comfort time and time again, the more flustered he was, the more he lied.

He lied to her that her mother was fine.

Lie to her that she has been sending someone to take care of her.

But no matter how the girl begged, she was never allowed to meet.

After so many months, the girl finally asked him sadly if his mother had long passed away.

Feng Xie had a guilty conscience and didn't dare to admit it. The first time he got angry at her, he broke an exquisite vase in the room when he flicked his sleeves.

When I saw the girl again, it was a cold body that had drained of blood and lay beside the broken porcelain.

The girl's plain hands are still holding the sharp fragments, and the azure porcelain is stained with blood and has dried up.

He drove everyone away, and sat alone next to the girl's stiff and cold body for a long time.

His subordinates gathered outside the door in anxiety and panic, and did not dare to speak out to persuade them, let alone enter the door.

When he walked out of the house, he had used magic to gather the girl's ghost around him.

The girl was already disheartened, and her three souls and six souls were scattered like stardust, but she was still forced to gather back by him, her spiritual consciousness was chaotic and clear, and she was muddled.

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