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Xiaoxian was deeply hurt by 10,000 points, why is it so difficult for her to calculate personally? Looking at the medicine fairy's book, conspiracies and conspiracy are endless, why can't I use any of them!

Yang Jian came up with an idea for Xiaoxian, that is, to think about what attracts the demon king, and what can be replaced by the demon spirit.

When he said this, Xiao Xian felt a cold wind blowing, as if Yang Jian had played a game of chess, just waiting for the fish to take the bait. Unfortunately, she's just one of the bait.

Yang Jian was very much in favor of cooperating with the Shulian ruffian to defeat the Demon King, so the battle location was set at the eighteenth layer of hell, there was no doubt about it. The fight started, pulling the demon king's nose, and he had to lead him to the eighteenth layer of hell where the curtain ruffian was.

Then, the sky grew darker and darker, and the fairy didn't want to stay here for long. She should go back to her post and do her job well. When you come to a ghost town, you really don't come for a leisurely vacation.

Is she guilty now, or should she behave obediently, and strive to escape from the cage of the ghost town as soon as possible. She's a free Oneiroi who can't juggle two jobs at the same time!

Her own Oneiroi work, only she can do. Now, with the addition of a ghost town leader, Xiaoxian said that he was busy working even when he slept......

Hard work is hard work, who made her make mistakes. What's more, there is only one dream god between heaven and earth, and she can't do her job if she doesn't want to. Hey, it's hard to put into words!

When parting, Yang Jian said goodbye with ulterior motives. Xiaoxian thought about it for a long time, and he said, "There are more and more things that the Demon King cares about, as long as you find them with your heart, you will be able to find them soon." ”

Back on the eighteenth floor of hell, walk through the door and come to the Lord's bedroom at the end. With a slight push, the door opened.

Walking into the bedroom, it was clean and looked like it had just been cleaned. In the air, there was still a fragrance, presumably specially prepared for her. Xiaoxian saw a blank piece of paper on the table with words written on it.

"Sister Xiaoxian, your bedroom has been cleaned and sprayed with the most luxurious perfume~ I wish you a good dream~ Pour foam."

Xiao Xian smiled, it turned out that this little girl had completed these things for you, and she was really moved. Xiaoxian originally thought that when she came back, she would face a small house that had been uninhabited for a long time, and she needed to clean it by herself. Unexpectedly, someone thought of everything for themselves early and solved everything.

It's really comfortable.

Suddenly, Xiaoxian's little hand holding the paper trembled a little, and she could barely hold the thin piece of paper. In Xiaoxian's mind, a sentence flashed: There are more and more things that the demon king cares about, as long as you find them with your heart, you will be able to find them soon.

Xiaoxian lowered her head and looked at the blank paper again. This is what the little girl left behind, and she seems to ...... It's the prey that the demon king cares about. So, will Dump be her helper?

Xiaoxian shook his head, this idea must not be had. The little girl is so good to her, how can she push the little girl into danger? What's more, even if Xiaoxian is willing, she is willing, and the person who is most unwilling is a long-cherished ruffian in the eighteenth layer of hell, right? He is very precious to this girl, if something happens to her, the curtain ruffian will definitely go crazy.

Moreover, if you offend the long-cherished ruffian, Xiaoxian's plan will also collapse.

The fairy will enter again and take 10,000 damage from a critical hit. It was an irreparable heartache, and what a painful realization.

"Hey...... Things are really getting more and more complicated, when will my goal of killing the Demon King be completed? Xiaoxian let out a sigh.

Closing the doors and windows in the house, Xiaoxian turned off the lights, and lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep repeatedly, thinking about too many things, and her little heart was almost overwhelmed. Still, she had to think. She has to find the answer as soon as possible and kill the Demon King!

Her Demon Heart Spell cannot be subject to the Demon King, otherwise she will become a scourge to the entire Immortal Clan, and there is no place for the great heaven and earth. Thinking of his miserable situation in the future, he was even more determined to kill the Demon King.

This battle is inevitable, either you die or I die.

The next day, the countdown day began.

woke up listlessly, and the dark circles under Xiaoxian's eyes were swollen. She looked at herself in the mirror and yawned. It's not ladylike at all, but it's a little playful and cute when you look at it.

I opened the door, went out and turned left, and walked dozens of steps to the conference room. They had a meeting in the morning, and in the past, it was hosted by the strangers, mainly explaining the tasks of the day, and also sharing what thorns were in the floor they were responsible for. Then, according to the situation of the thorn, everyone comes up with an idea together to suppress the thorn.

In the eighteen layers of hell, there is nothing missing, but there is no lack of unusual thorns. Every time you encounter this, you can come out and say it, or you can take it out and have fun. Some of the prickly behaviors are really funny.

More often than not, the imps who came to the eighteenth floor of hell were very honest. It's just that there are eighteen floors, and it is inevitable that there will be a few thorns. They also have a lot of imps on hand, and they can still talk about 100 thorns a day, and they can still talk for hundreds of years.

Today is the first day that Xiaoxian has come here, and the first meeting. She came here in a drowsy state. At this time, there was only one stranger in the conference room, and Xiaoxian greeted awkwardly, and yawned by the way, which was too sleepy.

"I'm still familiar with the eighteen layers of hell, and you will continue to preside over the meeting today, and I'll watch from the sidelines." Xiaoxian used an affirmative sentence. Then, she lay down in the conference room and squinted for a while.

The stranger glanced at her faintly, and she was lying on the table, her eyes darkened. When I think of her coming in, she looks like she yawns. The stranger guessed: I don't know if it was because this meeting made her too nervous, so she stayed up all night and couldn't sleep?

For a while, the bandit's compassion was aroused, and he did not continue to refute. The battle between her and him was interrupted by Fairy's unintentional good performance. Since then, the bandits' attitude towards Xiaoxian has been much better.

The stranger felt that it was already very difficult for a little girl to come to such a terrible hell. She has a lot of responsibilities on her shoulders, and it must be difficult for her. The strangers thought that some things were men's business, and of course it was the men who rushed to the front.

Therefore, the bandit took over Xiaoxian's task as a result. For the bandits, as in their previous lives, nothing has changed. It's just that in life, there is one more woman to manage them.

It didn't take long for the layer masters to come in one after another. Xiaoxian heard some voices in his ears, which were not high, as if they were deliberately suppressed. I opened my eyes in a daze, glanced at the conference room, and saw that everyone was there, so I got up and said hello to them.

Meetings can be boring for a lot of people, and this is no exception. Xiaoxian yawned and spent the early morning. When it was time for breakfast, a group of people gathered in the dining room, and Dump Mo walked up to Xiaoxian's side, asking about the plan to kill the demon king.

(To be continued.) )