Mu Xuehu was lying on the most exquisite bed comparable to the queen's palace, and the vertical pupils in her eyes could not be transformed into pure black human eyes for some reason.

Hair, ears, teeth, and body bones can all be restored, but these eyes that are like curses can't be transformed back, which tells Mu Xuehu a fact all the time - he is no longer a human being.

On the other hand, he lost his identity as a human being, in exchange for incomparably powerful power, the affinity of magic has reached the supreme realm, and all the laments, resentment, and despair of all the people of time can feel it, at first these almost tortured him to the ground, but gradually Mu Xuehu also got used to it.

Even listening to these people's scolding, I felt a trace of pleasure.

The country is already under his control, so the minds of all the people should be controlled, right?

The aura around the abrupt Mu Xue Fox became irritable, and the molecules in the air fled violently as if they had been attacked by something.

Mu Xuehu raised his hand and counted the silk threads on his wrist carefully.

Nuzun Country, in just one day, all the troops have been assimilated by the demons, and it is not surprising that there are many more silk threads wrapped around his hands, densely packed, covering almost his entire wrist.

He couldn't touch them with his fingers, and no one else could detect them, even Hu Yue, who had already tied the knot with him, couldn't see them.

After a long time, I got used to it, Mu Xuehu is not a fool, isn't this just to let the demon king better control his subordinates? It's fun to use these threads to manipulate all of this, isn't it?

But...

Why?

Mu Xuehu put his arm on his eyes in confusion, emptied his spirit, and asked in the spiritual space: With such chips, why did the demon kings fall?

Hu Xue, who had not spoken for a long time in the depths of her spirit, took a sharp breath, but did not answer.

Huxue: As a demon, you should be able to share the information you know with all the demons, right?

{。。。。 You still don't want to know as well}

Why, Confucius said, people should not be ashamed to ask.

{I've never heard of Confucius you're talking about, and I'm talking nonsense.} Hu Xue's voice still had a little vitality, Mu Xuehu's heart relaxed a little, this guy, isn't it a problem, it made him worry for a while.

Hey, hey, I'm already a demon king now, right? I'll know the result, don't bother you, Lord Demon~

Hu Xue herself was in a very heavy mood, and when she heard Mu Xuehu's indifferent talk, she was so angry that her nose almost crooked, the emperor was not in a hurry, the eunuch was in a hurry, that was what he was referring to?

。。。。。。。

After being silent for a while, Mu Xuehu sighed, opened his very confused eyes, and asked: Huxue, have we all been arranged for fate?

{Your question is too advanced for me to answer.} }

Also, you don't even have a brain.

{Who do you say doesn't have brains!! }

Poof, as soon as you tease, you're really innocent.

{Tsk, if you have time to pick these thorns, why don't you tell me what you mean?} Hu Xue's voice lowered.

Kindness? What's going on??

{Don't play dumb, what do you mean, we're fictional?} }

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Maji, my god, unfolded