The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

Pendant?

Song Muzhao subconsciously glanced at his neck.In the pendant given by Zhang Kuang, the broken light of molten gold flows slowly from top to bottom, as comfortable and natural as a lazy waist stretched in a summer afternoon.

Song Muzhao raised her vigilance at once. She covered the pendant with her hand, blocking Qin Zhi's sight, and shouted, "What the hell are you?!"

"Are you coveting my necklace?!"

Looking at the other party's look of a hen protecting the calf, Qin Zhi confirmed his inner guess a little bit.She had a slight smile on her face, but she was planning in her heart.

In terms of color and texture, she is 100% sure that the pendant is definitely not something in this world.Regardless of the unique brilliance and overflowing spiritual power, there is currently no gemstone that can achieve such brilliance.Although I have never seen it before, if it is true as the rumors say——

This pendant must have come from that person.

"Don't be nervous," Qin Zhi spread his hands, "I don't mean anything malicious, after all, this is a gift from the leader, isn't it?"

She deliberately emphasized the word "religious leader", and she gave a tentative guidance between the two, just to see the other party's reaction.At this moment, Qin Zhi watched the other party step by step into the trap he set with quite a satisfaction.

Sure enough, Song Muzhao panicked.

Hierarch?She should have heard correctly, that person was talking about the leader.What is her relationship with Zhang Kuangda? Why does she know the existence of the leader?Could it be that she is also a time traveler who came to seek revenge from Zhang Kuangda?

"What leader, are you out of your mind?" Song Muzhao insisted, "Although I bought this necklace at a street stall for [-] cents, it's impossible for me to give it to you."

The spiritual power is only worth fifty cents + the leader of the stall manufacturer said: You can be shot while lying down.

Song Muzhao was a little agitated, and while clutching the necklace, she backed away desperately until she was leaning against the railing.She leaned back, and most of her body had already leaned out.

This location is really dangerous, the railing of the balcony is not very high, if you are not careful, it will fall down.

Qin Zhi also noticed this, she took a step forward involuntarily, and said, "Be careful."

It was this unconscious step forward that led to the tragedy. Song Muzhao was taken aback by Qin Zhi's action, and his hand holding the railing slipped unexpectedly.

"flutter--"

The layered skirts rustled in the gust of wind, and the large pieces of light yellow splashed into the air like plump ink dripping from the tip of a pen, suddenly dyed with a bright color like the sun.

Damn it! !

Help! ! !

Together with the sense of weightlessness in the body, it is the fear that is constantly superimposed.Song Muzhao was about to be made to cry stupidly by herself, and she was probably the first person who threw herself off the second floor.Although this height should not lead to death, injuries to muscles and bones are definitely unavoidable.

"I told you to be more careful."

His eyes were shaken by the white wings that suddenly appeared, and Song Muzhao closed his eyes subconsciously.Immediately afterwards, her shoulders were embraced and lifted, the feeling of weightlessness gradually eased, and the whole person hovered in the air.

Uh, this shameful posture, can't it be a princess hug?

Opening his eyes again, the white wings that had just passed by seemed to be just an illusion.Song Muzhao looked up, and saw Qin Zhi also frowning, looking at him.

Qin Zhi's long black hair was originally coiled neatly on his head, but it fell apart because of the downward dive, and it was draped over his shoulders, giving him a bit of ancient elegance and immortality.The brows like willow leaves are slightly frowned, and a drop of thick ink is smudged in the eyes, just like the freehand brushwork of mountains and rivers in the mist.

The princess hug that I had been thinking about happened in such an embarrassing situation, and Song Muzhao was being hugged by Qin Zhi at this moment.And the other party seemed very helpless, explaining: "I've said it all, I'm not a bad person."

"...Thank you hero for saving your life."

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"Speaking of seniority, I'm five, six, seven or eight rounds older than her."

Feeling really embarrassed to target the savior again, Song Muzhao let go of his guard.The two sat on the stone steps of the flower bed and chatted.Qin Zhi crossed his arms and commented arrogantly.

She counted her seniority and said: "It stands to reason that she should honor me as a senior when she sees me."

Song Muzhao folded his arms, looked at Qin Zhi and said, "I can't tell, you're so powerful?"

Qin Zhi straightened his white gloves, smoothed out the fine wrinkles one by one, and said, "That being said...but I can't beat her."

She admitted it quite straightforwardly, and Song Muzhao's tone was obviously a bit disdainful: "Oh."

Sure enough, he had the foresight to embrace the insolent and huge thigh!

Qin Zhi was angry and funny, "You little girl is really rude. Your leader is a genius, which is not comparable to ordinary people - even a natural fairy like me can't compare."

Song Muzhao was a little smug in his heart, thinking that my boss is indeed mighty and domineering, and he deserves to be the leader of the Demon Cult.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha, how miserable."

Qin Zhi had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, you should trust me now, right? Can you help me introduce it?"

In his previous life, Qin Zhi had always inquired about Zhang Kuang's deeds, but he never saw Zhang Kuang's side until his death.When he woke up again, he found that he had come to this strange place with spiritual power and memory, and his soul had penetrated into the body of a one-year-old child.

Song Muzhao shook his legs, raised his head proudly, and said, "That's not okay. What if you are the leader's enemy? I can't harm the leader."

"Don't worry, we are on the same side." Qin Zhi affirmed, "She is the leader of the Demon Cult, and I belong to the Demon Dao. We are on the same front."

Seeing that Song Muzhao was still half-believing, Qin Zhi didn't bother to force her, and took the initiative to say: "Okay, okay, I won't make things difficult for you, can I just look at this necklace?"

Song Muzhao nodded, and she took off the necklace.

Qin Zhi melted a feather from his fingertips, the sparse feathers were closed, his complexion had a light silver streamer, and he lowered his head like a mimosa.Qin Zhi took the feather and gently approached the pendant.

As soon as the feathers approached the pendant, all the folded fine down suddenly unfolded, like flower buds that bloom in clusters after a drizzle in early spring, and let out a contented sigh.The unfolded feathers shake the slender wings in the breeze, which seem to be coated with a layer of sunset light, exuding a gentle and soft light.

Song Muzhao: "Wow, the feathers have turned golden!!"

Qin Zhi: "..."

She put away her feathers resentfully, and said:

"The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach."

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The lights in the corridor turned on in response to the sound, and the incandescent lights sprinkled on the tile floor, like layers of water.

Xia Zhitao covered his face and walked quickly to his apartment.

Why is Zhang Kuang so proficient? Any word she says can become extremely sincere, making people want to trust her involuntarily.

She was still wearing that luxurious white brocade gown, which kept the cold wind out.He was going to take it off and return it to her before going upstairs, but he was confused by the kiss on his forehead.

In the panic, Xia Zhitao didn't remember to return the clothes, so he rushed into the building in a panic.It wasn't until the iron door behind her closed with a "bang" that she realized the thunderous heartbeat of her own.

Xia Zhitao pulled the robe tighter, and there was a hint of delicate floral fragrance on it, which was the fragrance of hibiscus on Zhang Kuang's body.

Forget it, go home and fold the robe, and see if one day it will be insolent again.Thinking of this, Xia Zhitao took out the key and opened the door.

Xia Zhisong didn't come back as expected, Xia Zhitao turned on the light, and casually cooked himself a bowl of chicken noodles for dinner.

The court case at Luyue Hotel was about to start. Xia Zhitao was lying on the sofa, holding a stack of materials, watching carefully, and writing down some notes and records with a blue pen from time to time.

The white robe was neatly folded and placed on the other side of the sofa.

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When Song Muzhao came to Lu Qian's apartment, the two were studying the talent show.

Now that the leader has decided to participate, Lu Qian wrote down the audition process on a piece of paper.He was holding the paper at this time, and asked Zhang Kuang to pay attention to it, and compared the small details that would give her extra points for her performance.

"The audition seems to be tomorrow," Song Muzhao leaned over, "I'll study here once you have completed your ID card."

Lu Qian glanced at her and said, "Let's just make up the number first, and then secretly change the registration information after it's done."

This seems to be the reason, Song Muzhao thought about it, but didn't notice Zhang Kuang's frown.

"Mu Zhao."

Suddenly being called out by the boss, Song Muzhao subconsciously said "Yes".Zhang Kuang glanced at her pendant, and asked, "Did you meet someone from Li Gu today?"

Li Gu?What's that?

Song Muchhao was full of doubts.

Zhang Kuang explained: "Ligu Lingyun Temple...well, simply put, it is like the existence of demons. Demon spirits and fairy spirits who have fallen into demons live in the valley. I noticed that there was a thin trace of demon spirit attached to the pendant. , like people from Ligu will have it."

She concluded: "It seems that there should be other traversers in this world, not just me."

When she said this, her expression was flat and her tone was nonchalant, as if she had no interest in this matter.

Song Muzhao asked cautiously: "Yao, Yaodao? Are they good?"

Zhang Kuang said: "Not as good as me."

She thought for a moment, and added: "But they may not be very good with me. I accidentally broke one of their leader, Gu Yue's horn before."

boss!

It's not easy to deal with this, it's almost a grudge, okay? !

Zhang Kuang stood up and sat down beside Song Muzhao.The slender five fingers picked up the pendant and turned it around at the fingertips, removing the trace of evil spirit.

"Don't worry." Zhang Kuang's voice carried a familiar sense of reassurance, "That person has no malicious intentions. Otherwise, the pendant will explode and explode with spiritual power to attack that person."

God, reliable boss! !

"Then what should we do now?" Song Muzhao asked.

"What should I do?" Zhang Kuang asked in surprise, "If the people from Ligu want to see me, they can come to me. But I have no interest in that monster."

She muttered: "I'm busy taking care of my wife, so I don't have time to find her. Today, my wife got mad at her brother's bastard, and I have to think about how to deal with him."