Mozun raises the milk bag after the moon is old

"!!!" An idea flashed in his mind, and Wu Ji picked up the fur cushion and ran away.

When the ghost king at this end heard Litang say that he was Yuelao, he had the same thought in his heart as Wu Ji, but he still said calmly and calmly, "Since Xiaoxianjun knows the location of this fur cushion, Then you can lead the Demon Venerable to look for it."

"..." Litang also had a smile on his face, but Litang's natural smile is very sweet, and it looks easy to confuse people. Litang's smile makes people feel that even if he is telling lies, then the lies are also very true .

So the ghost king was laughed at by Li Tang: he could tell that although this little fairy had low mana, he was specialized in magic, and he was Yuelao who specialized in managing the marriage tree.

Litang was even more confused: the ghost king's tone was so confident just now, and he didn't know if he had any countermeasures or other methods. His spells were still very low, and he didn't know how long he could last if he was tied to the demon king.

But this stalemate is not a solution. After all, Litang is young, and worried about Yeyou, and even more worried that if the fur mat is in the hands of the ghost king, the ghost king will have more confidence to blackmail Yeyou, so he pulled Yeyou and said, "Let's go." Mozun, I will take you to find that fur cushion."

Ye You looked at the smile on Li Tang's face that hadn't changed, but became suspicious, but the ghost king couldn't ask here, so he nodded and said "yes", and chased in the direction Wu Ji left.

Litang was so focused on grabbing back the things, she climbed onto Yeyou faster than ever before, raised her hand and pointed in a certain direction, and said anxiously, "Mozun, hurry up, over there!"

"..." Ye You was chasing after using spells, feeling a little helpless: Why is this little thing more anxious than himself?

Li Tang anxiously listened to the sound of "russling" wind, while looking forward hard, finally saw a luxuriously dressed figure not far away, "Demon Master! It's Princess Wu Ji! On Princess Ji!"

When Ye You heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a red light floated between them, and then his whole body was surrounded by scarlet, and he chased him even faster.

When they got closer, Litang and Yeyou realized that the nightmare had arrived here one step ahead of them.

"..." Li Tang frowned, somewhat unable to understand what was happening before her eyes.

The evil nightmare was approaching Wu Ji step by step, and Wu Ji stepped back while shaking her head solemnly.

"Leave it to the father." Evil Night stretched out his hand towards Wu Ji.

"I don't want it." Wu Ji continued to shake her head, and this time she hid the fur cushion behind her back, "I can't give it to you."

"..." Litang's eyebrows furrowed even deeper: what are you doing?Why does it seem that the Ghost King and Princess Wu Ji have a disagreement?

When Li Tang was still in doubt, he heard Eyan roar at Wu Ji, "Isn't this king's daughter anymore!?"

"I won't give it to you!" Wu Ji refused with a serious expression, and then her eyes fell on Ye You.

"..." Princess Wu Ji wanted to return the things to the demon king?Li Tang was stunned for a moment: So, Princess Wu Ji deliberately took the mat from the ghost king and wanted to return it to the demon king?

The ghost king wants to blackmail the demon king, but what is the purpose of Princess Wuji to stop her father?

What is the purpose of returning it to the Demon Lord?A question that made Litang feel distressed came to Litang's mind: Could it be that this princess is willing to go against her father's wishes because of the demon king, so she will fight to the death?

"..." Seeing that the ghost king and Wu Ji were more and more filled with gunpowder not far away, Li Tang was convinced that his idea should be correct: Princess Wu Ji should like the demon king.

"..." Li Tang glanced at Ye You again: If Princess Wu Ji returned the fur mat to the Demon Lord, then the Demon Lord would definitely repay the other party as a person, but if Princess Wu Ji made excessive demands... …

"..." Li Tang frowned: What do you think of such a request...

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