Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Prince Qiu looked at the pedestrians coming and going downstairs with malice flashing in his eyes. Only one zombie could be put into a place like this to kill them all, right?

I really want to see these people panic and escape with fear. It must be fun.

The man with an extremely dark heart and no sympathy for anything took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and looked up at the sky. The people in Baihaitang seemed to care about him, who had been hanging out with Mu Jing for a while, and even He would always be reminded of how much Mu Jing hated betrayal.

He comes here every now and then to sow discord, but these people don't know that he is far more interested in Mu Jing than they are.

The reason why they chose to cooperate with Baihaitang, or even join them to work for them, was just because they knew some things about Mu Jing, those... unknown things?

He originally thought that he would just leave her and find someone to replace her, but he didn't expect that her figure not only did not become weaker due to separation, but instead became clearer and clearer, like a nightmare.

It was only a matter of time before I returned to her, but before that...

He still wanted to find out more about Mu Jing's past.

He glanced at the storage ring given to him by the people from the Hall of Hundred Evils on his little finger, and couldn't help but smile. With this small favor, he wanted to trick him into telling something about Mu Jing?

"what's on your mind?"

The contracted beast who was arranged to assist Prince Qiu hid in his shadow. He was curious about his thoughts at the moment and couldn't help but speak.

At first, Prince Qiu was not used to the voice that would pop up from time to time around him, but now he is completely used to it and no longer throws the scalpel directly at the shadow like before, "What do you think I am thinking? "

The contracted beast in the shadow was silent for a while and said: "You want to kill the temple servant, right?"

"Although I know that this title was given to her by defeated generals like you, I still find it funny every time I hear you pronounce it like this~"

Prince Qiu leaned his elbows on the guardrail, hunched over and continued to look downstairs, "The God of Death...Your Highness? Ha...it suits her quite well."

Feeling despised, the contract beast did not refute, because it knew that the man in front of it who needed its assistance was not that easy to deal with. He would even seize the gap in the temporary contract between it and him, forcing it to have no choice but to To complete some tasks assigned by him, the original owner cannot be informed yet.

It has never been able to figure out the reason for this, and it doesn't want to think too much. If it thinks too much... it will definitely be caught by this terrible man.

He obviously doesn't know much, so why is he so good at finding loopholes?

It's no wonder that the adults in the Hall of Hundred Evils don't want to have too much contact and communication with Prince Qiu. This man is just a cunning smiling fox.

Not hearing the temporary contract beast continue to speak, Prince Qiu didn't care. He continued to look at the scenery, and even began to think about the death of those people downstairs. Was he killed by zombies, or did he commit suicide because he couldn't bear the pressure?

"I really want to get a zombie to come in and have some fun."

The indifference to life is that the contracted beast followed the master in another world and killed all around. They are a little curious about what he has experienced in such a once peaceful place to have such thoughts.

But it didn't ask, because it knew that as long as it asked, this shrewd human would get out more information.

Having suffered a loss once, it would not suffer a second time. It suppressed the curiosity in its heart and stopped talking.