After the ascension failed, I picked up the protagonist's golden finger

An expression of impatience appeared on Xiao Wu's face, and the eyes that looked at Shen Shubai became colder and colder.

"Shen Ci, it's no use pretending to be crazy."

"Do you think that if you do this, I will let your senior brother go?"

He snorted lightly, and gradually became impatient looking at Shen Shubai.

Shen Shubai almost made a move, he is not the Shen Shubai who is slaughtered now, but before he drew out his sword, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

System: [He is Xiao Wu]

System: [To make a long story short, I don't know why Xiao Wu's illusion is such a memory, but according to my estimation, it should be related to that demon clan, I will find a way to help you, you play by ear. 】

After the system finished saying these two sentences, it was disconnected in a hurry.

Shen Shubai: ...

He silently let go of his hand on the sword, took a deep breath, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Now he can only pretend to be stupid, the young man sneered, and he kept staring at Shen Shubai, so he could clearly see his movements.

It looked like he didn't believe it, but he didn't argue with Shen Shubai either.

Just as Shen Shubai breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Xiao Wu wave his sleeves, and the table was immediately filled with dishes, which looked much richer than at noon.

It seemed like a reward for Shen Shubai, but it only made Shen Shubai's scalp tingle, and he was exuding resistance.

Since Xiao Wu personally delivered the food, it seemed that he had no intention of letting him go.

This also made him confirm one thing, Xiao Wu was indeed taking revenge on him, no, he even delivered the meal himself.

Shen Shubai finally sat down at the table, his movements were very slow, hoping that Xiao Wu would not be so boring as to supervise him to eat, but how could Xiao Wu do what he wanted, he flicked the button on his clothes. Folds, and then sat opposite to Shen Shubai very naturally.

Shen Shubai: ...

Xiao Wu originally wanted to leave directly, but seeing that Shen Ci was so obedient, pretending to have lost his memory and not pretending to be a little bit, he wanted to stay and see what Shen Ci wanted to do.

Shen Shubai picked up the chopsticks, his fingers were slender and glistening like jade, Xiao Wu looked at these hands and suddenly remembered when he was still a disciple.

At that time, he had just entered the sect, and he was in constant fear all day long. He was afraid of this nominal master and couldn't help but get close to him, but Shen Ci never taught him. He is much more patient.

I remember one time, he didn't know why Shen Ci got angry, and he was punished to go to the martial arts arena. The sun was scorching, and he was beaten by his fellow disciples until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His nose and blood smeared on his face together, exuding snot in the summer. The bad smell made everyone look at him as if they were looking at a pile of garbage. Shen Ci happened to pass by at that time, and without even looking at him, he stretched out his hand to correct the sword-holding posture of a disciple who was bullying him.

Those hands were exactly the same as the ones in front of me now.

Shen Shubai always felt that he was thick-skinned enough, but he couldn't stand the taste of this dish, so that he had a psychological shadow, and there was Xiao Wu who kept staring at him. This was a dilemma between the front wolf and the tiger. It still looks very resistant.

He braced himself, and when he was about to pick up vegetables, he heard a sneer.

At noon, the maid also said that Shen Ci liked those dishes very much, why, in front of him, she just had an expression that she couldn't finish eating.

Seeing Shen Ci's reluctance, Xiao Wu felt an unknown fire in his heart, his face was so gloomy that it seemed that water would drip out, and he stood up suddenly, Shen Shubai thought he was going to lose his temper.

But Xiao Wuyi flicked his sleeves and disappeared in place.

Even the dishes on the table disappeared.

Shen Shubai looked at the empty desktop and breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of this, Shen Shubai couldn't sleep soundly at night. For a while, he dreamed that Xiao Wu was grinning like a big villain, forcing him to eat that unpalatable meal. Xiao Wu, who was wearing a fox mask, was crying all the time, and Shen Shubai had a headache from crying, causing him to feel low pressure all over his body when he woke up the next day.

Although the dream last night was outrageous, the fragmented information gave Shen Shubai a lot of hints. He was like a bystander who was supposed to sit and watch a movie in a movie theater, but was forced to participate in the joy and anger of the people in the movie. Like mourning and joy.

He still couldn't get out the door, it is estimated that the problem still lies with Xiao Wu.

The cat hadn't been seen since it ran out yesterday, so Shen Shubai's origami piled up the whole table, and then he calmed down.

He sorted out the information in his mind, and pieced together a fact that he couldn't even believe, that is, this illusion was actually a sadomasochistic copy of the original book.

Otherwise, why would he want to get married and exterminate the clan? Although it was an illusion, Shen Shubai still felt uncomfortable when he thought that this might be something that actually happened in the original book.

It's just a blind date with him, and the feeling that the other party will come to kill him in the next second, although this analogy is not appropriate, but it belongs to the same level of badness.

It was noon soon.

The maid came with a food box very naturally, Shen Shubai didn't know why, but honestly sat on the table after the maid left.

Looking at the dishes, he was quite tormented, and as if death was at home, he picked up a piece of vegetables and put them in his mouth.

I thought the food would not be unpalatable no matter what, but after one bite, Shen Shubai's face was flushed with spicy food, and even pouring a large glass of water did not relieve it at all.

He was almost on fire, but his face was still cold and calm. The maid was far away, and he couldn't see Shen Shubai's expression clearly, so he could only honestly report it to Mozun.

But she didn't know that Xiao Wu was dealing with important matters at the moment.

Not long after he took the position of Demon Lord, many people are rumoring that he killed the old Demon Lord and usurped the position, so many people secretly planned to unite to deal with him. When the response to the resignation came, the elders of the Demon Race below were speaking out of righteousness.

"Mozun, it's not that we don't believe you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to convince everyone with your words alone."

The one who spoke was a grey-haired elder, his words were very powerful, and he seemed to be thinking about Xiao Wu at the moment, but in fact he was telling the group below that Xiao Wu's position was unfair.

Xiao Wu's complexion became extremely ugly. The elder thought that his words had hit Xiao Wu's sore spot, and he was a little complacent for a while, but the next second he heard the man scream, bleeding from his seven orifices, as if he had endured it. In great pain, and then with a bang, he fell straight to the ground with his eyes open, looking as if he was dying.

Xiao Wu just didn't want to care about it in the past, it doesn't mean he can really let this group of people not stand up in front of his eyes like fleas, his eyes glanced at the faces of all the people present very casually, everyone was in danger for a while .

During this period of time, Xiao Wu's connivance caused them to forget that the person sitting on the throne had come back from the abyss of sin with his own strength and his cultivation base had greatly increased. Even the former Demon Lord said that his cultivation base was profound. unpredictable.

It's a pity that they figured it out too late. For a while, everyone's face was pale and they didn't dare to raise their eyes to look at the young man.

Xiao Wu said lazily, "Does anyone have any comments?"

Of course they didn't have it, and they didn't dare to have it.

So this morning meeting ended hastily like this, and when they left the palace gate, the young man who was still looking lazy just now became very ugly.

When he arrived at the room where Shen Ci was held, the young man was choking on the water and the corners of his eyes were red, but he still looked calm and cold.

With a wave of his sleeve, Shen Ci's chopsticks fell to the ground.

Lifting his eyes, he met the eyes of the person outside the door.

Shen Shubai: ...?

The author has something to say:

Shen Shubai: What are you doing!

I wish you all a happy National Day.

I lost my manuscript, I came late, sorry.

Maybe it will change tomorrow, sorry.