In the past 5,000 years, the demon Zixun has been working hard to find the dust soul in the Six Realms, and during this period, as long as she encounters a similar appearance to the dust spirit, even if it is only one point, whether he is a human, a ghost, a demon, or an immortal, she will plunder him to the Demon King Palace.

Demon Zixun is a demon monarch, the lord of a world, but after all, she is also a woman, she only wants to guard one person, so many male pets in the Demon King Palace, it is only for the dust spirit, they all have the shadow of the dust spirit on their bodies, of course, that is, that little bit.

But even if it's just a little bit, it's enough to make her obsessed, and it can also keep them prosperous and rich in the demon world, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing, if they are people in the human world, she will also let them enjoy eternal life, she knows that she is going against the sky, but, who will punish her? Who can punish her!?

"Hey, what are you thinking?" the voice rang in her ears, bringing back her thoughts.

Demon Zixun shook his head and pointed to the side hall, "He's inside, you go in, I still have something to do." ”

Li Ming hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Hey, Demon Zixun, this is your demon world, how do you say that you have to do the friendship of the landlord, right?"

She ignored him and turned away.

Suddenly, an object flew from behind her, and the demon Zixin gently dodged sideways, and the flying demon crystal vase smashed in front of her, she frowned, and turned her head to look at Lishen.

Li Ming waved his hand, "Look at what I'm doing, I didn't throw it!" He looked at the hall and said, "Demon Zixun, what you brought back this time won't be a little pepper, right?"

Demon Zixin was displeased, in the demon world, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of her, not to mention, it was still in front of the Demon Venerable, which made her lose face!

She strode towards the hall, and when she felt her displeasure, she followed her up.

As soon as the demon Zixun walked into the temple gate, she saw a mess all over the ground, the tables and chairs were all overturned on the ground, there were a lot of vase fragments on the ground, and the flowers and plants planted in the house were all torn to the ground.

Shu Lonely stood on the messy ground in white, and raised a long sword high in his left hand, the demon servant stood helplessly next to Shu Lone, wanting to snatch the sword in his hand, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to approach.

Seeing her coming, Shu Lonely threw his sword on the ground and looked at her with a pouting and dissatisfaction.

Demon Zixun touched his eyes, and his heart fluttered, this face was almost the same as the dust spirit, but his movements and expressions were very different from the dust spirit, such a gap made her unacceptable.

Standing in front of the temple door, he shook his fan, and quipped at Shu Lone, "Demon Monarch, it seems that you are really looking for Little Pepper this time?"

The demon Zixun frowned, looked at the demon servant who was squatting on the ground to clean up the pieces, and said, "What's going on?"

The demon servant glanced at her timidly, knelt down and said, "Back to the demon king, the lonely son has been going to find the demon king, and the slave maid said that he didn't know where the demon monarch was, so the lonely son ........" The demon servant glanced at the demon crystal fragments in the room, and looked at the sparse one helplessly.

Silence sat on the only chair that had not been overturned, his face displeased.

Demon Zixun looked at him as if nothing had happened, if he hadn't given birth to such a face, her patience with him would have reached the limit!

Walking up to him and gently pinching the back of the chair he was sitting on, a crack spread at a visible speed, and in the blink of an eye, the only intact chair collapsed in an instant!

Li Ming stepped forward, leaned over slightly, picked up Shulone's chin with a fan, and glanced at his face a few times before retracting his hand and said, "Well, it's quite similar to the dust spirit, but it's ........" His hand rubbed his smooth chin slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes bent to look at the silence, and said, "This temperament is far from the dust spirit immortal." ”

The demon Zixun ignored him, looked at the silence, and said, "Do you know what this place is?"

Shu Lonely didn't look over, ignored her, stood up on his own, and turned around with a cold snort.

This childish action made him laugh out loud, and said, "Demon Zixun, this time, you have invited an ancestor back! Haha......."

Demon Zixun sneered and said, "I've seen a lot of this kind of self-pretending exaltation, whether it's a demon or a fairy, I will naturally make him surrender to me after a while." ”

Li Ming stopped talking, yawned and said, "Alas, it's really not fun, I thought you were looking for some kind of alluring beauty this time, but now it seems that he has nothing special except for being similar to the dust spirit, and his temper is so bad, it's really disappointing......."

Before he could speak, a teacup flew in front of the demon Zixun's eyes, smashed straight towards the underworld, and the teacup fell into his hand safely, he lifted the lid of the cup, made a gesture and sniffed the tea inside, and said, "Good tea......."

Demon Zixun looked at Shu Lonely, he had an identical cup in his hand, and looked at Liming with an angry face, it seemed that as long as Liming made further movements, this cup would be covered on Liming's head mercilessly.

Li Ming drank the tea in the cup lightly, shook his head and said, "The tea is good tea, but it's a little cold........" As soon as the words fell, Li Ming pushed it with his left hand, and the teacup flew steadily towards Shu Ming, Shu Ming just turned into a human form, without any mana, he almost instinctively protected his body.

Demon Zixin looked at his slightly panicked expression, and that face, without thinking about it, there was already a movement in her hand, she stood in front of Shu Lonely, caught the still warm teacup thrown by Liming, and the tea in it splashed a few drops, fell on her hand, and instantly became cold.

Li Ming looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and gently leaned against the door and shook his fan, it seemed that he had expected her to make a move.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the tables and chairs in the hall were restored, and it didn't take long for a while, and then looked, there was no change in the room compared to just now.

Demon Zixun nodded with satisfaction and looked at the path of the underworld, "He is a little demon who has just turned into a human form and can't do any spells, this teacup of yours will ruin his face." She put the teacup on the restored table next to her, and her eyes flashed over her face, "His most precious thing is this face, if you destroy him, will he still live?"

When the demon Zixin spoke, her lonely body trembled, and her face turned much paler, she didn't pay attention to it, looked at Lishen, and said, "How similar is he to the dust spirit?"

"As long as you bring back a person who is similar to the dust spirit, you will ask me this question, even if everyone else does not remember the appearance of the dust spirit, will you still forget? Why do you ask me every time?"

Liming is right, even if one day, she forgets everything, but the face of the dust spirit seems to be engraved on her heart, if she removes him from her heart, maybe her whole heart will be hollowed out. She came to ask the dust spirit this question because she was afraid that because of her obsession with the dust spirit, she looked at everyone like the dust spirit, even if the person in front of her was not similar to the dust spirit, her visual bias would still think that he looked very similar to the dust spirit, but the separation from the underworld would not be like this, let him judge is the most correct.

Demon Zixun looked at Lishen, his eyes deepened a little, and said, "I believe you also remember the appearance of the dust spirit." ”

Li Ming didn't speak, his eyes stayed on his face for a moment, and said, "He is indeed somewhat similar to the dust spirit, but it is not a hologram, if I want to say, it is only an eight-point resemblance, but he is also the person I have seen the most similar to the dust spirit for so many years." ”

Demon Zixun nodded, eight points similar, thinking that at the beginning, the first person she brought back from the human world was only two points similar to the dust spirit, and now the loneliness actually accounted for eight points, perhaps, this is also the will of heaven.

Li Ming covered his face with a fan and yawned again, and said lazily, "This beauty has seen it, it's really boring and tight, the deity has recently got a few new jars of good wine, how about the demon king and the deity drink together?"

Demon Zixun looked at the silence, shook his head, and said, "Another day, there are many things in the demon world today." ”

He didn't entangle himself from the underworld, and said with a smile, "Also, today the demon monarch is a beautiful woman again, and the deity will not disturb the demon monarch's happy events, then let's change the day, if the demon monarch is empty, please also invite us to the demon world Xiaoxu, the deity is waiting for the demon .......monarch at any time."

The demon Zixun nodded, and walked out leisurely with a fan shaking from the underworld, she pushed her hands in the void, and the door of the temple immediately closed automatically, looking at her with those big clear eyes, she took a step forward, he took a step back, she looked at him, the corners of her mouth hooked a smile, and said, "Are you afraid of me?"

Shu Lonely bit his lip and said timidly, "You....... Are you a demon king?"

The demon Zixun was stunned, the smile on the corner of her mouth instantly froze, her voice became cold, and said, "Are you afraid of me because of my identity?" or ......." She instantly moved to face him and said slowly, "Or is it because of myself that I am afraid of me?"

His face changed and changed, and he said, "Why did you arrest me?"

Demon Zixin chuckled and said, "It doesn't seem that she caught you back, right? ”

He grabbed the cuffs of the white coat tightly, stared at her nervously, and said, "You want to ...... What do you want me to do?"

The demon turned around, the corners of her blue skirt crossed an arc on the ground, and said, "Don't do anything, you just need to protect your face." ”

"Face?" he looked at her in horror.

Demon Zixun smiled back, his nails lightly running across his face, and whispered in his ear, "If you don't have the ability to protect this face of yours, I will take it off and save it for you myself." ”

This sentence obviously frightened him, and the eyes in his eyes that looked at her became even more frightened, and the demon Zixun ignored him, turned around and walked out of the hall, "Remember what I said, if you are smart, you will naturally know what to do." ”

In fact, she is not just intimidating him, she only likes obedient men, as she said, what she likes is just his face, and the face, she can also see it when she takes it off and puts it on other people's faces, so if he is disobedient, in this demon king palace, he naturally has no value at all.