Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 777 Final Chapter The Gods Return 66

Quan Jiu lay in his arms, feeling a little guilty for no reason. If Feng Zui saw the scene in the mirror, her little vest wouldn't be able to hide it.

"What did you see?" Feng Zui moved his fingertips slightly, trying to grab the mirror.

Quan Jiu instinctively grasped the handle of the mirror and shrank back: "It's not a good thing."

The woman in the mirror is being attacked.

Feng Zui obviously didn't believe it, could he confirm what he was thinking? Just today, when he was hesitating whether to snatch the Styx Mirror directly, the yellow earth under him suddenly sank, and a big hole appeared in the whirlpool.

His body was flying in the air, and he fell downwards together with the woman in his arms.

Quan Jiu tightly wrapped his arms around his waist, and heard the sound of wind passing by at high speed. Suddenly, a tentacle waved out from the darkness, approaching Feng Zui's face.

The man's left hand hugged Quan Jiu's waist, and his right hand raised a palm in the air, directly facing the tentacle!

"hiss!"

The tentacle let out a soft cry of pain. This small sound was like a signal, opening up the true appearance of the surroundings.

In the darkness, countless red eyes opened, looking coldly at the two people falling in the cave. The dense sight made people's scalp numb.

"Red Bat."

It likes to gnaw on human flesh, and once it smells the smell of blood, it will be a scene that will not stop until death.

Quan Jiu had just vomited a mouthful of blood, and it fell into the eyes of these red bats, and he was walking meat and potatoes.

Feng Zui: "Hold tight."

Powerful spiritual power burst out from his body, and the red bat that had just approached was turned into pulp.

But this was not enough, a steady stream of red bats approached again.

Quan Jiu's dark eyes sank slightly, there were so many red bats, even if they were consumed, they would be killed.

"Whoosh."

More than a dozen tentacles emerged from the darkness, but this time the target was not Feng Zui, but Quan Jiu in his arms.

Neither of them expected the unexpected turn of events. Feng Zui was entangled by the red bats and tentacles and was unable to move, while Quan Liquor Gu was attacked and he had no strength. When he was not careful, he was wrapped around the waist by a tentacle and dragged into the darkness.

!

………

When I opened my eyes again, everything I saw was magnificent relief murals, and the tip of my nose was filled with the rich fragrance of agarwood and sandalwood.

Quan Jiu's limbs were sore, swollen and weak, which was a sequelae caused by the poisonous insect attack. She raised her arms and sat up, and the silk on her chest was slowly slid off.

"Mother, are you awake?"

The serving maid came forward with a look of surprise on her face, and Quan Jiu smelled a strong demonic aura from her body.

She looked around with alert eyes: "Where is this?"

The maid said respectfully: "Go back to your Majesty, this is the palace of the demon clan."

Monster clan?

Quan Jiu: "Who is your demon king?"

Why call her empress?

Although the maid had doubts in her heart, she still said honestly:

"His Majesty the Demon King is the number one genius in the demon world for tens of thousands of years, and the famous Tianqi Envoy."

Quan Jiu thought about it seriously and found that this person was not in his memory, so he decided to wait and see what happened.

"I want to go out for a walk."

She has not been to the demon world yet.

…

The palace of demon world.

"Your Majesty, the lady you brought back has woken up."

In the solemn hall, a guard came to report, and Guardian Zuo, who was reporting, had to stop his narration.

The man sitting on the black throne was wearing a dark purple robe, and his hair was tied with a golden crown. Under his sword-shaped eyebrows, a pair of gray eyes showed a lazy smile. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he said.

"What did you do when you woke up?"

"Back to Your Majesty, I asked you your name, then left the palace, and now you are wandering around the palace of the Demon Realm."

"Your Majesty, are you not angry?"

"without."

The smile in the purple-robed man's eyes deepened:

"Send the lychees that the Rakshasa clan pays as tribute to the empress. You can give her whatever she wants. As long as she doesn't leave, let her do whatever she wants."

The guard's eyes flashed with surprise. These fruits are rarely seen in the human world, let alone in the demon world where vegetation is difficult to grow.

"I obey my orders."

As soon as he left, Protector Zuo looked like he was about to say something but hesitated:

"Your Majesty, it has been five hundred years since you left. Those people have been unable to sit still for a long time. It is not appropriate to establish a queen at this critical juncture."

The demon world is less orderly than the human world. Whoever has a bigger fist is the boss. As early as the second year after the demon king disappeared, some people had different intentions and wanted to rebel.

The Demon King remained expressionless, leaning lazily on the throne:

"Teacher, if you want to suppress this kind of thing, do you still need me to teach you?"

The calm tone made Protector Zuo feel nervous.

When His Majesty was still the Demon King, he also used this understatement to kill half of the Demon Clan's palace.

The demon clan has a total of twelve branches, three of which were exterminated and completely disappeared in the long history of the demon world.

………

Quan Jiu cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dropped it on the Styx mirror.

The mirror turned, revealing the girl in red. Her face was cold and unattainable.

Opposite her stood a young man whose height was only as high as her chest. He was Feng Zui in his youth.

"I will teach you the meditation spell today, which can suppress the evil spirits in your body."

The young man was cold and gloomy, with no trace of gratitude in his eyes.

It must be said that Feng Zui is a young genius. No matter what kind of swordsmanship, he can never forget it as long as he sees it once. In less than three days, he can master it completely.

The screen changed again.

It's a young man named Feng Zui who hunts monsters in the human world.

He is tall and thin, and his eyebrows are still stern. Even though he is dressed in white clothes from a well-known and upright family, his aura is so evil that no one dares to talk to him.

The person who asked the man to catch the monster was a palace minister. He had a young son at home who had been doted on since he was a child. The twelve-year-old kid didn't know what the world was and when he was playing with his slingshot, he aimed it at Feng Zui's back.

"Hey, poor boy, I heard that you have no father or mother?"

Eating their food and drinking their food, to a little kid, Feng Zui is a complete pauper, just like the servants in the mansion.

Quan Jiu saw Feng Zui's fingers tightening. He had a cold face but said nothing.

From then on, the little brat assumed that he was a doormat and led his followers to throw stones at him whenever they met.

From time to time, a few caterpillars emerged from Fengzui's bed as a prank. Two days later, the caterpillars turned into snakes again.

The young man had no expression on his face and silently threw away the little snake in the bed.

The scene changed again, to the day of catching the monster.

Feng Zui had just practiced for less than half a year and had lost his evil aura. He was just an ordinary young genius. Faced with a snake demon who had practiced Taoism for thousands of years, it was no surprise that he was seriously injured.

The evil spirit seized the opportunity and emerged, occupying half of Feng Zui's mind. Just when the minister's youngest son provoked him again, Feng Zui's eyes were scarlet, and he raised his hand gently, and the fat and white child turned into a pile of blood mist.

There wasn't even time to let out a bunch of screams.

Quan Jiu saw it with his own eyes, and Feng Zui's eyes flashed with a hint of intoxicating pleasure.

The matter could no longer be concealed, and the matter was brought to the attention of the Red Lotus Heavenly Lord. In the main hall, the young man He Qingsui stood at the foot of the steps with a worried look on his face.

"Master, the evil spirit in Junior Brother Fengzui's body is uncontrollable. You taught him the techniques without any reservation. Now the world of immortal cultivation is saying that you are... aiding the evil deeds."

(End of chapter)