The most beautiful girl in the Principality of the Dead is Adiya, and the most expensive gold cave in the dead city of Senluo is the Demon Palace.

The Demon of the Demon Palace is not a demon of demons, but a demon of magic. The background of the Demon Palace is very mysterious, but there is a treasure in the Demon Palace that everyone knows. This treasure is called the Source of Magic, and it is a sacred relic!

Although it is well known, few people have seen it in its true form, and it is rumored that the source of magic is a wooden barrel painted with mysterious runes that can turn ordinary well water into a magic spring.

All ethnic groups and all walks of life in the Dead City of Senluo know the power of the source of magic power, as long as you drink the spring water in the source of magic power, you can quickly recover your magic power. No matter how advanced the mage, they can recover their mana in the shortest possible time.

It is precisely because of such a wonderful effect that the Demon Palace has naturally become a treasure place for magicians to gather. In particular, grandmaster-level and even grandmaster-level magicians who have a lot of money come here almost every day to enjoy the magic tea concocted by the magic spring, and they can also enjoy the magic hot spring bath.

It is said that bathing in a magic hot spring can bring you closer to the magic power, making it more and more refined, and increasing the power of spell casting.

I don't know if it's a good marketing plan, anyway, a hot spring ticket in this magic palace is 1000 gold coins, and magic fragrant tea has to be charged separately, and the starting price is 500 without a cap. Don't be too expensive, there is a limit every day, if you don't have a very high status, you have to book in advance, and there will be no more if it's late.

Now, Ding Mu had just hit a wall from the Demon Palace and walked out in a gloomy manner.

To help Miss Aditya, the Demon Palace is a very important place. Ding Mu took a letter of introduction from Adiya and wanted to come to the Demon Palace to apply for a job, but because he did not have the status of a high-level magician, he was despised and politely refused.

Walking on the streets of the ghost town of Senluo, Ding Mu has a bit of a feeling of a tiger falling into Pingyang. He is now like a student without a college diploma who got an interview based on his connections, but was sarcastically and secretly ridiculed, and then failed to find a job.

Ding Mu was unhappy in his heart, calculated the gold coin in his hand, turned his head and went back. If Lao Tzu can't apply for a job, he will be a consumer, and he will only be a 1,000 gold coin ticket, and he can afford to pay for this money! Enjoy life first! Anyway, there is only one here, and the whole family will not be hungry when one person is full.

Thinking of this, Ding Mu went straight to the main entrance of the Demon Palace and walked in dignifiedly.

"Hello sir, may I ask how I can help you. "There is a hint of indifference and rejection in the sexy and passionate voice, such a contradictory seductive voice, which can make countless people crazy.

Ding Mu looked at the reception at the gate of the Demon Palace, and she turned out to be the legendary elf clan.

Her hair is as black as the night sky, with a sense of windless automatic air, dark purple roses wrap around her hair, which looks extremely enchanting, and her orange-red eyes like magma reveal an indescribable temptation, which makes people obsessed and sinking, and her pointed ears are cute and playful.

Her face was not so white and tender, a little dark, but it was shiny black. The lips are thin and ruddy, like the bewitching red rose, which makes people can't help but want to possess it.

This is a Night Elf, the king of the Night Forest, the darling of nature and wind. This is the advantage of the race, and everyone knows it. However, the appearance of this race in the Duchy of the Dead is extremely rare. Because any elven race is born with an aversion to the undead, it is a kind of disgust in the bones, an aversion from the heart.

Ding Mu looked at the Night Elf from below.

Slender and slender legs, wearing angel white boots, noble purple silk wrapped up, down to the knee, and extremely short shorts, basically exposing all the thighs, indescribable temptation.

The upper body is a sleeveless tight-fitting vest that outlines the bumpy figure.

On closer inspection, her fully exposed arms were slender and powerful, but she wore silver bracelets full of runes on her wrists.

There is also a thin chain on the bracelet, attached to the neck ring at the slender neck.

An amber made from mermaid tears, set in the neck ring, exudes a unique scent.

Ding Mu sighed, this is another calamity-level beauty, acting as the façade of the Demon Palace here. I don't know how capable the boss of the Demon Palace is, how strong his strength is, and how he can let the arrogant and noble elves act as a doorman.

He didn't know that the identity of this night elf was extraordinary, she was originally the princess of the night clan, a long-standing celestial pride, and a great grandmaster-level magician.

Unfortunately, the eye-catching ornament on her wrist and neck was an extremely powerful holy relic, called the Forbidden Demon Shackles.

With this shackle, she is just a weak woman, a slave of the master of the Demon Palace, and a lowly and humiliating welcome girl.

The lord of this Demon Palace, placing a proud and noble princess here, undoubtedly also shows the noble status of the Demon Palace, showing off his huge intangible wealth in front of many magic masters.

However, these tricks didn't work for Ding Mu, who didn't know what the situation was at all, but was just amazed and said, "It's my first time here, and I'm soaking in the famous magic hot springs." ”

After speaking, Ding Mu boldly took out a thousand gold coin card, waved the card and said, "Here you go, buy a ticket." ”

"Good. Please come with me. The Night Elf took the gold coin card from Ding Mu's hand and said politely, the nobility in her bones made her personable and heroic.

Ding Mu followed her and officially stepped into the magical bone hall of the Demon Palace.

The hall was extremely tall and wide, and the ceiling was made entirely of the heads and bones of various creatures, and the walls were made of a patchwork of limb bones, and if they were all skeletons, I am afraid that there would be 100,000 of them.

If there is a person with a phobia of density, he will definitely not be able to stand this feeling. However, the undead are used to this kind of thing.

At intervals, a variety of mysterious appendages were placed on the bones in the color of blood.

In front of a reception table made of the breastbone of the Beamon Behemoth, a blood girl, crossed Erlang's legs, swaying, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

"Lilith, this guest is here for the first time. Take good care of him. The Night Elf instructed as he placed Ding Mu's gold coin card on the reception desk in front of Lilith.

"Yes, Phantom Lady. Lilith said playfully, "This handsome guy looks like a human race, very handsome." ”

After speaking, she put away the gold coin card with a flip of her hand. Then a mechanism was manipulated, and a small door opened in the wall of bones.

Lilith said, "Handsome guy, this is one of the three private soups with the highest specifications in our Demon Palace. Originally, the ticket cost 2,000 gold coins, because you are the first time to come, enjoy the free upgrade service. The maximum time you can stay in it is four hours, after which you will be charged at the original price. ”

"Thank you. "Ding Mu's charm technique can be used at any time, and it has been upgraded as a matter of course.

But he didn't expect that this upgrade would bring double the trouble......