Master always wants to attack me after being enchanted

After Jing Qi left, Lin Chongyu tried to send a spiritual letter to Master again, asking if Master was well, where he was, and when he would come back... His tone was earnest and polite, just like ordinary people who miss their parents .

But this time, after thinking about it for a long time, Lin Chongyu added a line at the end: I really read.

The moment he sent the letter, his fingertips entangled with aura tingled with numbness.

Like a child who has done something bad, he suddenly withdrew his fingers, his eyes wandering.It seemed to be nervous, but also to look forward to it.

Of course, it's the same as it's always been—the letter was sent, but nothing was heard back.

The worry in Lin Chongyu's heart regained the upper hand.

He looked at a certain point in the void, and unconsciously frowned slightly.

The air in the Demon Realm is full of dark and cold demonic energy, especially in the Demon Lord's palace, where the awe-inspiring demonic energy is so thick, and there is also the oppressive pressure from the Demon Lord that makes people feel breathless.

The demon's whereabouts are uncertain, even the two kings of the north and the south don't know where the demon has gone and when he will return.

I don't know how long Mozun will stay here when he comes back this time.

All the demon servants performed their duties, walking in a hurry, silent.

To be able to work beside the Demon Lord is the highest honor for their race, and none of them want to be expelled by the Demon Lord just because of a little slack.

Although they have never seen the demon king.

They are not yet qualified to serve the Demon Lord.

However, those who have heard the Demon Lord say that the Demon Lord has a ferocious and horrific face, which is even scarier than the killing gods posted on the door by the people to suppress demons and eliminate ghosts.

Thinking about it this way, it is actually a good choice to do some trivial things in the demon's palace.

A little monster with sharp ears, which is not as tall as a broom, took a broom to sweep the fallen leaves on the palace road, thinking silently, who can say that it's not good to be a salted fish?

Serving by Mozun's side, maybe if Mozun is unhappy that day, his soul will return to the abyss.

What's the use if he can't enjoy the honor brought to the race?

Anyway, he didn't understand what those people who had sharpened their heads and wanted to join the Demon Lord were thinking.

Especially that Nanny Changzhi in Huanhe Building.

As soon as Mozun came back, she kept sending people to Mozun's side.

The reason for this incident starts from the day when the demon king just came back.

That day, in fact, this little monster with pointed ears was quite impressive.

Because that day the entire sky in the Demon Realm was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

I heard from a knowledgeable clan elder that someone in the cultivation world is going through the thunder calamity.

The little monster looked at the extremely ferocious sky, shrunk his small body, and thought, fortunately he is a demon, and there is no such thing as thunder robbery.

In short, after the thunder calamity dissipated that day, although the sky in the Demon Realm was still dark, it was a bit unusual.

All Mozu people can feel that difference.

Walking on the street, cultivating in wild caves, and sweeping the floor like them... All the demon cultivators stopped their movements, passed through the obstacles of human heads and mountains and stone palace walls, and looked in the same direction, their faces full of astonishment and awe.

The suppression from the blood of the demons made their bones and blood tremble.

The long-lost feeling reawakened in their bodies, and their souls were involuntarily wanting to surrender.

Such a powerful oppression that surpasses cultivation is something that neither the northern and southern kings can do.

And above the two kings of the north and the south——

It is the legendary demon king.

The little monster with pointed ears waved its wings and hugged the broom, and remembered the figure that flew by high in the sky that day.

Speaking of which, he has also seen the Demon Lord, although it is only a shadow.

I heard from those advanced demon cultivators that they saw a young man in the demon's arms that day. The young man had thick black hair and a thin body. His face was blocked by the demon's sleeve, so he couldn't see clearly.

But they saw clearly, Mozun bowed his head and kissed the boy.

But what is very strange is that when the demon king returned to his palace, he was alone.

All kinds of speculations are rampant, and people with ulterior motives from all walks of life are starting to move around.Events of Moyu kidnapping beautiful monsters began to occur frequently.

The little monster with pointed ears touched the dirt on his face, and there was fear in his big round amber eyes.

Beneath the dirty dirt, his face is actually quite beautiful.

The little monster hugged the broom and slowly swept the floor.

Then a tall shadow covered him.

He looked up, opened his eyes wide, flung his back, and hid behind the broom: "Lord Qingyi."

Qingyi is the demon general who is close to the Demon Lord, and the beautiful monsters sent by those people are all killed by Qingyi after the Demon Lord throws them out.

The little monster was instinctively afraid of him.

"Lord Qingyi, what's the matter?"

I saw Qingyi frowning tightly: "What does your face look like?"

Then he took out a brocade handkerchief involuntarily, and wiped the little monster's dirty face clean.

The little monster dared not speak out in anger, pursed his mouth, and clenched the broomstick tightly with both hands.

"Changzhi sent three more people. They have just been sent to the Demon Lord's bedroom. They will be thrown out soon. You will kill them later."

The little monster's eyes widened, and he said tremblingly, "I...my cultivation base is so low, you can see that my ears and wings are still the prototype of a monster, I..."

Qing Yi squeezed the handkerchief in his hand and stared at him: "What are you afraid of, this time they sent more trash than the previous ones."

"But...but I haven't killed anyone, not even ants."

Qingyi said coldly: "You are a member of the demon clan, what do you mean if you haven't killed a human figure? Hurry up, if you don't do it later, I will kill you."

The little monster's heart trembled, he dropped the broom and flew towards the door of the Demon Lord's bedroom.

When he got to the door, he realized that the three sent by Sister Changzhi had just been sent.

He silently looked at the few people who were about to be killed, and felt that it would be more difficult for him to attack later.

The three of them are too beautiful, especially the one on the far left, with long eyebrows and bright eyes, black hair hanging down, which makes her fair complexion even more beautiful.

His hands were tied behind his back with a rope.

It seemed that he had struggled, and there were a few red marks on his wrist, which were bright and glaring.

Qingyi walked over slowly, and said to Moxiu who was behind those three people, "Bring it in."

The little monster flapped its wings and flew away from Qingyi, hoping that Qingyi could forget about him for a while.

Unexpectedly, Qingyi seemed to have sensed it, and turned to look at him the next moment, and sneered: "Little thing."

After a pause, he said again: "You also come with me."

Little monster: "..."

He followed Qingyi, held back all the way, finally couldn't hold back, and whispered: "Master Qingyi, I have a name, not a little thing."

Qingyi ignored him, just when the little monster thought that Qingyi didn't hear him, Qingyi suddenly said: "I know, your name is Xiaoli. But what do you think I call you?"

Little monster: "..." I dare not have any opinions.

The demon king's palace is tall and large, very magnificent and magnificent.

It was the first time for Xiao Li to come in, and he looked around like a country monster who had just entered the city without seeing the world.

After entering the inner hall, the demon cultivator brought by Madam Changzhi didn't dare to enter the demon master's bedroom, and stood outside the door waiting.

Xiao Li didn't dare to enter either, he flapped his wings and landed at the door, and stood on the ground holding onto the pillar by the door.

A pair of big amber eyes secretly looked at Qing Yi.

Qingyi's rough action of holding one of the teenagers by the collar unconsciously became a little gentle: "Go in, the Demon Lord will be back in a while."

After the three of them entered, Qing Yi closed the door, turned around and met Xiao Li's eyes who were hiding behind the pillar, they were pure and bright, not quite like a monster.

"..." Qingyi was silent for a moment, and then said to Xiaoli, "Later, I will do it more cleanly."

Killing a few people is like a monster.

Xiaoli grasped the pillar tightly with his fingers, and nodded stiffly.

Moxiu, who had been waiting on the side, couldn't hold back and said, "What if the Mozun left them behind?"

Qing Yi didn't even think about it: "Impossible."

Moxiu said again: "Actually, even if Mozun doesn't like it, you don't need to kill them."

Xiaoli looked at Qingyi again after hearing the words.

Qing Yi said with a blank expression: "If you keep talking, I will deal with you first."

Mo Xiu and Xiao Li immediately shut their mouths tightly, not daring to say another word.

After about a cup of tea, a tall figure slowly walked over.He seemed to have just come out of a hot spring, wrapped in a black robe casually, with wet hair and curls at the ends.

Seeing this person, Qing Yi knelt down on one knee, dragging Xiao Li to his knees with a plop.

Moxiu next to him felt a suffocating oppression, and immediately knelt down.

"Master Mozun." Qing Yi lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Changzhi from Huanhe Building sent three more people."

Xiao Li quietly raised his eyes to look.

It's a pity that I couldn't see the fierce face of the legendary Demon Lord.

Because the devil is wearing a mask.

The silver mask glowed coldly in the dark palace, covering half of the Mozun's face very well.

Through the mask, Xiao Li saw the demon's deep eyes, and the crimson light flowing in the pupils.

The color is like blood.

Cold and heartless.

Xiao Li clearly felt the impatience of the man in front of him.He quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further.

He thought to himself, those demon cultivators who said they saw the demon king kissing the boy must be blind.

Lord Qingyi is right, it is impossible.

The few teenagers inside are likely to be more or less auspicious.

Mozun is not like the kind of person who will show warmth.

It is an existence that is more cruel and vicious than Lord Qingyi.

Xiao Li lowered his head, and in his vision were the demon's black boots and hem.He saw Mozun's footsteps turn around, and then the door was pushed open, and Mozun walked in.

He turned his head quietly, and through the opened door, he saw the three teenagers who were tied up inside.

The teenagers are all low-level monsters who haven't fully cultivated into human form, and one of them is even lower than the lowest level in the Demon King's Palace.

Their cultivation bases are low, and their types are low-level. Naturally, they cannot withstand the coercion from the Demon Lord, and their bodies are trembling uncontrollably.

Just like at this moment, Xiao Li was trembling uncontrollably as if he was hiding his finger bones in his sleeve.