Help!Too much sprouting [Quick Transmigration]

Eldest sister Rongyue thought rightly, instead of letting Fang Chenxi hide and be found by the devil in the end, it would be better to appear in front of him openly and delay for more time.

Red candles are flickering, the lights are dim, and there are lingering figures everywhere in Fengya Stream.

Suddenly, the originally brightly lit lobby suddenly dimmed.As if half of the candles were extinguished at the same time, only a little light remained on the high platform in the center of the lobby.

The situation happened suddenly, and there were so many guests in the whole building, without knowing it, it naturally caused a lot of restlessness and commotion.

However, this situation only lasted for a few seconds, because a clear and ethereal voice slowly entered the ears of everyone present from the darkness.

Only those who are very familiar with the temperament can immediately hear that the soft and clear sound is the plucked string instrument: konghou.

It is said that this musical instrument has been lost for a long time. It was originally used as court music, and then spread to the folk.Only after a long time passed, this instrument gradually began to be lost.

Nowadays, almost no one is able to create real konghou ritual music, and most of them are described in ancient books to reproduce the classical musical instruments of the past.

Such a clear and beautiful melody slowly flowed past everyone's ears, and there was no more noisy and chaotic sounds in the lobby, only the slow breathing sound after meditation.

Everyone fell silent, even the most impetuous and mundane people held their breath and listened to this wonderful konghou music.They seemed to be afraid of disturbing this quiet and emptiness, and they were quietly in the same place, sinking in the twilight.Only the red candle on the high platform reflected the faint figure in the floating curtain.

Zhong Mozhou is located in the center under the high platform, and from his angle, he can clearly see the figure of the red shadow under the crimson curtain.The range illuminated by the candlelight was limited, half of the Demon Lord's face was reflected in the light and shadow, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and the well-defined face was still handsome and tough.But his eyes are too deep, the whole face is in the dim light and shadow, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes.

In a trance, Zhong Mozhou remembered a certain memory fragment from the past.The same light and shadow, the same twilight ups and downs.He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but only remembered the ethereal and ethereal melody, which flowed into his ears like running water, calming his always depressed mind.

That was a rare moment when they lived together peacefully, only at the end...

As if a certain nerve was touched, the Demon Lord Zhong Mozhou suddenly raised his eyes.

The blood that flashed across his eyes was severely suppressed in his heart, Zhong Mozhou looked at the person on the stage, the crimson cloud gauze covered the person's figure but could not cover his graceful and well-proportioned figure.He is selling himself in this brothel, and everyone present is coveting his body.

Zhong Mozhou slowly tightened his palms, this person is him, but not him.

With the fall of the last string of notes, the sound of the strings floating in everyone's ears also disappeared.At that moment, the whole world seemed to become extraordinarily quiet and comfortable, as if everyone was still deeply immersed in that feast of rhythm.

However, this silence was only for a moment, the lights in Fengya Jian were lit up again, and almost everyone present saw the graceful and slender figure in the crimson cloud veil, and everyone went crazy.

They started to get agitated, calling for beauty loudly, and they all wanted to rush forward to lift the cloud veil, and see clearly what the beauty in red was like inside.

Obsessed, impatient, crazy, the charm technique unique to the nine-tailed spirit fox floated out, covering the entire lobby of the brothel, causing everyone to be confused and mad because of their obsession.

Zhong Mozhou watched the scene with cold eyes. He stood tall in this turbulent and noisy place. The coldness and coldness in his bones separated him from the crazy scenes around him, forming an incompatible picture.

He intended to leave coldly and arrogantly, but when he caught sight of the face that had been glimpsed briefly above the sky in the part of the cloud veil from the corner of his vision, the pupils of the devil's eyes, which had always been so dark and bottomless, suddenly move.

Powerful black air rose from the Demon Lord's feet, and a strong wind blew from nowhere, and the entire illusion was almost completely destroyed by the violent wind.

Almost everyone was overturned to the ground, and those who were about to see the figures inside were thrown into the sky, and then dropped heavily!

Fang Chenxi had just finished using the Fox Clan's charm technique, and was thinking of taking advantage of the chaos to escape.However, before he could take a step, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure wrapped in black mist galloping towards him.

The alarm bell in Fang Chenxi's heart rang loudly: [I'll go!no? ]

He immediately cast the spell, and before he finished the concealment technique, the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him grabbed his wrist instantly!

Fang Chenxi raised his head suddenly, and bumped into those bottomless eyes.

"Su Luoheng, have you made it easy for me to find you for a hundred years?"

Fang Chenxi was taken aback, "Su Luoheng?"

[Who is this?It's not big brother, did you recognize the wrong person? ! ]

However, before he could utter a single question, there was a sudden pain in the place where his wrist was clenched, and the words that came to his mouth were caught off guard and fell back into his heart.

In another moment, the two figures disappeared in place.

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"Ah, Your Majesty..." When the maidservant in the Rakshasa Hall saw Zhong Mozhou's sudden appearance, she was startled, and quickly knelt down to pay respects to the Demon Lord.

Zhong Mozhou's cold face was still half frosty. He ignored the others and strode in with the person in his hand.

With a sound of "Boom," the door of the dormitory was slammed shut behind him.

Fang Chenxi didn't know the situation, so he was thrown on the couch severely.The bed under him was not soft at all, and he almost bruised his knees and elbows when he fell down.

After a while of dizziness, Fang Chenxi was grabbed by the wrist and turned over, and then his chin was pinched again, forced to raise his head to look at the frost-eyed person above his head.

Zhong Mozhou leaned down and looked straight into the other's eyes, his stern face concealed the eerie calm before the storm.

"Su Luoheng, I once said that if one day you and I meet again, I will definitely beat you to the bone and teach you to experience all the suffering in the world."

They were obviously extremely vicious words, but when they came out of his mouth, they seemed to be sweet words between lovers, with a hint of bloody sweetness.

Fang Chenxi's heart was surging, but he still looked at the other party with a blank expression.

"Master Mozun, I think you should hate this person named Su Luoheng very much, right? But you really misunderstood the person." Fang Chenxi tried his best to appear harmless to humans and animals, and whispered: "I just A little cultivator of the Immortal Sect, I'm really not that Su Luoheng..."

The devil's originally unfathomable eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his eyelids to look at the harmless young man below him.

Different from the person deep in his memory, the eyes of this young man in front of him are very pure and clean, not even a single bit of that person's indifference and alienation.His pupils are slightly lighter in color, dotted with sporadic glimmers, which should be the unique cunning of the spirit fox family.

But at this moment, under his confinement, the boy's chin was pinched and hurt, and his fingertips trembled slightly because of his cruel words just now.The flashing look in his eyes also revealed a little panic and bewilderment, not at all like the person who seemed to have read all the vicissitudes of the world, his eyes were full of meanness and ruthlessness.

Yeah, he's not him.

He is dead.

Zhong Mozhou loosened his grip on the opponent's chin, and stroked and wiped his lower lip instead.

The devil put away all the dark and turbulent emotions in his eyes, brushed the young man's silky black silk and said: "You are really not him..."

After Fang Chenxi heard these words, the boulder that had accumulated in his heart fell back a little.

However, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to ask: "Since the Demon Lord has indeed admitted the wrong person, can you..." Hold your hand high, let me go now?

Before he could finish his sentence, the demon lord Zhong Mozhou loosened his restraint, stood up and said indifferently: "Then from now on, you will be a prostitute raised in my demon palace!" .”

Fang Chenxi raised his head suddenly, and looked at the other party in astonishment: "What did you say?!"

The author has something to say: Cough, the little fox was taken back to the devil's lair by the devil the first time he picked up a guest.

ps: There is no bloody plot like a substitute.