The girl was busy with her hands and mouths, so frightened that Gao De kicked her out of bed.

"Mima forgiveness!"

The girl knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy, thinking that she had done something wrong.

"The Demon Lord forgives sins!"

The soul of the little maid wrapped by him was also frightened, "The slave and maid really miss the demon master, the demon master is not allowed to move by himself, and the slave and maid think that they can move with others." ”

This little maid's brain is broken!

Wait for this girl's voice......

When the girl looked up, the membrane that Gao De wrapped around the soul of the little maid almost exploded, it was He Lingling!

Although Old Man He deliberately prevented him from interacting with He Lingling, the two had met a few times, and Gao De naturally recognized her, of course, it was just this face.

"Mima, did I hurt you?"

He Lingling still wanted to climb on the bed, but his green and slender body made Gao De's consciousness a little trance-like, as if he had returned to the underground hall.

"No, it's not ......"

Thinking of Old Man He from He Lingling, Gao De was first guilty, then terrified, and didn't dare to have any closeness to her.

The little maid told him that He Lingling was only a peripheral member of the Sisterhood, and that she didn't see any special dealings with the masked man, which made Gao De's horror weaken a little, and his guilt deepened.

"I don't need you to serve, let's go to class. ”

Gao De drove He Lingling away, and ordered the little maid: "In the future, it is not allowed to do this, whether it is moved by yourself or by others, it will not work." ”

The little maid was a little puzzled, but she responded without thinking.

"Take me all over here, and I can't leave anything behind. ”

Gao De got out of bed and dressed, feeling that time was running out. Although I can't tell if He Lingling has a driving force behind it, she and her sister are classmates, and with this connection, it is difficult to guarantee that there is any conspiracy brewing against him here.

What kind of sorority is like a preparatory school for evil demons, and the fact that girls are not allowed to wear underwear is ironclad proof.

Draped in an empty wide hemp robe, the friction between the clothes and the body brought subtle and continuous pain and pleasure, but it made Gao De's grasp of the body more delicate and real, which made him entangled.

Think of it as a shemale player who opened a female account......

"Okay Demon Lord," the little maid timidly asked, "can you bring ...... Grimoire?"

Grimoire?

Following her instructions, Gao De saw a large black thick-skinned book on the table, which was the same book he had seen in Yao Hongxuan's memory fragments.

"Don't you remember?" explained the little maid, "Recite the Demon Book at all times to get close to the Demon Lord until you touch the Demon Lord's will." ”

She noticed that there was a problem here, but she automatically made up for it. "It's the slave who is ignorant, the demon lord has returned to the holy realm, and maybe he has forgotten the things of the mortal world. ”

Gao De pretended to be high and disdainful to respond, opened the big book curiously, and skimmed through the page numbers.

Three minutes later, he snapped the book shut. Maintain a stiff posture, trying to stabilize your emotions, so as not to burst the membrane that envelops the soul of the little maid.

My eyes...... No, my pure heart!

The first half of the first half is still ordinary, which is to copy the prayers and hymns of various cults and demons to express the pious heart of being willing to dedicate oneself to the demon lord. It's not normal in the back, it's a pink book at all.

The various descriptions of the beauty of the male and female bodies are only the basics, and the point is to extend various tactile tastes and sports experiences on top of them, and to guide believers to explore the corresponding pleasure and pleasure.

The book also breaks down the set into stages, initially looking like yoga, then self-licking perverted narcissism, and then incorporating interaction with others.

It was just a tongue-and-tongue phase, and then it was time to move on to the race track. Cars of various types and models compete on various tracks, for a pure baby like Gao De, who has just gotten rid of the identity of a magician but has only tasted it, even if there is a huge amount of racing information in his previous life, every word in the big book is still like a road roller, rumbling and crushing his cognition.

This is not a simple imperial uncle, the terrible thing is that the various activities described in the book are just a medium, a medium for the mind to correspond to turbulence. According to the requirements of the book, believers cannot be immersed in the turmoil itself, but the sense of detachment from the depths of the soul under the turmoil. All the turmoil is to draw the soul to the realm of nothingness that is beyond reality, close to the "Holy Realm". The ultimate goal is to touch the demon lord and get the demon lord's embrace.

The mention of good fortune at the end of the book brings the book back to its essence. As long as the believer completes the task in the mortal world, he can be accepted by the demon lord into the holy realm where he can obtain eternal happiness. There is no end to the delicacies, the gold and silver jewelry, the sumptuous dresses, and even the slaves who can inflict all the "trials" they have endured.

This is indeed a magic book, a magic book that twists the soul of mortals into food for evil demons.

The vast majority of mortals have no powers, and judging from Gaode's experience of coming into contact with them these days, the scientific explanation is that the soul is too weak. Such a soul is not directly related to Chaos, and demons cannot directly invade the minds of mortals from Chaos. However, through such "cultivation", it is theoretically possible for mortal souls to emit specific signals to guide the corresponding demons to find such souls, thus creating opportunities for the demonic mind to enter the spirit.

But theories are just theories after all, just like abilities can't be practiced...... At least just as they can't practice in this world, the vast majority of mortals, no matter how they practice, can't come into contact with demons. Coming into contact with a demon is equivalent to gaining demonic power, and that is an ability.

There are many false records of mortals obtaining demonic powers through various rituals in the archives of the Elephant Taming Institute, which boils down to two situations. One is that there are people who have abilities that they don't know. The other is to drive yourself crazy and look like you're just going to have a demon's heart.

So is this tome just a cover for the Sisterhood?

Gao Demo held the hard book case, and suddenly his heart moved, could there be chaos scales in the book case? The little maid actually has the power of evil demons, and with the magnification of the chaos scales, her soul movement can be clearly sensed in the gray realm. When the time comes, it is easy to invade her body through the scales of chaos.

At this time, it is naturally not good to destroy the book case for verification, Gao De picked up the magic book, and immediately bared his teeth and grinned, so heavy!

"Let's go to the sorority first......"

In addition to the main hall dedicated to the statue of Yisida and the room for the little maid to live in the Yisida Temple on the ground, there is also a lot of land behind it. It was a small girls' school, and there were twenty or thirty girls, and the girl he had kicked out of bed was one of them. The youngest of these girls was seven or eight years old, and the oldest was only one or two years older than the little maid.

"Where's your real name?"

Walking towards the back of the main hall with the magic book in his arms, Gao De asked the little maid. Both the masked man and He Lingling called her "Mima", and they always felt that the name was wrong.

"The slave is the Mima of the Sisterhood, and she shouldn't have her own name. The little maid became terrified, "Mima means the daughter of the demon lord, my master...... Miss, also used to be Mima. ”

She anxiously asked: "Doesn't the demon lord approve of slaves?"

"Mortal ......"

Gao De had to pretend to be a ghost, "How can you be so arrogant and speculate on my mind?"

The soul wrapped in Gao De's membrane scattered into a pile of tofu dregs, constantly sending out the thoughts of "slaves and maids should die" and "the demon lord forgives sins".

"The slave became Mima at a very young age, and she can't remember who her parents were, or where she came from," she said, but she still didn't give an answer, "only a nineteen number, and no name." ”

"Since you've been with your young lady," Gao De gave her a name, "let's call it Zixuan." ”

"Thank you, Demon Lord, for the name!"

Little Maid...... Zi Xuan didn't seem to be too excited, nor was she puzzled by the fact that the Demon Lord didn't remember anything else but remembered her young lady's name, and she was still worried that the Demon Lord might not recognize her as Mima.

Behind the main hall is a bamboo forest, and there is a deep-looking waterhole. Walk through the bamboo forest and see a courtyard house. The faint sound of reading...... To be precise, the sound of prayer came from the courtyard, thin and dense, like the sound of dripping rain.

When he came to the courtyard gate, Gao De was already unbearable, not that his strength was exhausted and he had to withdraw, but that the rough linen clothes rubbed against his body, especially the sensitive parts felt too grassy. It's painful and itchy, but it's a little comfortable, and it makes people subconsciously want to savor it, which is exactly the basic course described in the Magic Book.

"Where have you come in your cultivation," Gao De suddenly felt an aversion to this body, if it was carried out in the later stages, the development of this body would have broken through the sky.

"The slave is still young, and she has not yet broken through the confinement of human nature," Zi Xuan's thoughts condensed, expressing her firm determination to Gao De. "But I'll try! I'll prove to the Demon Lord that I'm a qualified Mima!"

Gao De breathed a sigh of relief, that is to say, he has not "cultivated" to the point of eliminating the barrier between humans and animals?

Wait, where is this to be happy!

In the midst of this entanglement, Gao De entered the courtyard, and was stopped by an old woman in Mai.

"Mima, how did you get here?"

The old woman's tone and gaze were very cold, Gao De couldn't help but shudder, Zi Xuan's fear of this old woman had actually formed muscle memory.

"I'm here to meet my sister," Gao De looked scared but confident, "His Holiness agreed!"

The old woman hesitated, and snorted coldly: "You can see if you want, and whoever you call to serve only needs to pass a message, and come to see what they are doing in class?"

said so, but after all, he didn't stop it again.

The left and right wings of the courtyard are classrooms, and Gao De walked to the left wing, and through the glass window, he saw that there were more than a dozen little girls who were the age of elementary school students. They stood in a circle, as if they were practicing knitting, but on closer inspection, they pricked the ears of their companions with needles as they prayed, their young and crisp voices intermittent, trying to suppress the pain, and the prayer sought pleasure in the pain.

"Hold back ......"

Gao De reminded himself that in this world, he had heard and seen a lot of human suffering, and the scene in front of him was nothing.

But he couldn't go any further, so he went to the right wing again. Here are the older girls, like a dance class, helping each other to press and pull a horse.

They are practicing dance, but not for people to see, but for people to use.

"Hold back ......"

Gao De sighed secretly, although there are already TV broadcasts, airplanes and trains here, but after all, it is still Ming.

"The demon lord is angry, these sisters are too poorly qualified. ”

Zi Xuan sensed Gao De's mood swings, and explained with sincere fear: "So it's just a sacrifice for the demon lord." ”