Zhang Xiaofei slowly opened her eyes, her brain was still a little groggy, a bit like staying up all night, and a bit like sleeping for dozens of hours in a row.

The sight is full of red, this red is not monotonous, but red is very layered.

Zhang Xiaofei understood that she should have been thrown into the so-called hell.

She wanted to see what the Demon Maharaja's Ash Spirit was doing, but the aches in her body stopped her, presumably as a side effect of the demon beast's scroll skill being interrupted.

"You're awake, sit down." The deep and rich baritone voice not only does not make people offensive, but it makes people feel like a spring breeze.

I saw that the demon lord had taken off his armor, dressed in a dark red robe, sitting cross-legged at a table, holding a brush and writing something.

Just looking at this appearance and temperament is quite satisfying, but no matter how you say it, she is also a demon lord, Zhang Xiaofei does not dare to relax at all.

The reputation of the devil is really bad, what kind of derogatory term you put on the demon's head, there will be no deviation, basically it is the kind that catches it and kills it first and then judges, and there is no problem.

Zhang Xiaofei was like a frightened little rabbit, her hands were tightly hugged in front of her chest, and she trembled a little when she spoke, "You, you, what do you want to do!" ”

"Please don't be afraid, I've already said it, I don't have the slightest malice towards you."

"Heh, men are big pigs' trotters, so I won't believe you."

"Come, Miss, take a look at this." The Spirit of Ashes beckoned to Zhang Xiaofei and motioned for her to come over.

Although she was very reluctant in her heart, she still leaned over.

In front of the Ember Spirit was a wooden table, and it was unknown how the wooden thing had survived in a world full of flames.

On the top of the table is a piece of rice paper, on which are written some fragmentary phrases: "In the black sea of ignorance, Wu Nai shines as a beacon of knowledge, you die boring and ignorant, ignorance is your fatal wound, it should be knowledge that is armed with you instead of a body of broken copper and iron, my name is Qiang." ”

Zhang Xiaofei's literary literacy is like that, and she didn't read too much from it, but she really felt that this calligraphy was okay.

As a not-so-qualified eldest lady, she must have learned to write calligraphy, although she learned very casually, the level of appreciation is still a little bit.

"The glyphs are leaning on the staggered, large and small, opening and closing, the thickness of the lines changes significantly, the ups and downs, good, the writing is really good." In fact, she didn't quite understand the meaning of these words she said, she saw them in a magazine, and it was very appropriate to use a sycophant at this time, after all, where can it be called stealing when you read people.

"Miss, you're praising it, I'm just writing and playing." The Spirit of Ash landed his hands on his knees, his waist straight, "I know you have a lot of doubts, so I'll come here for you." I used to live in the Castle of Light in the Mountains of Lamentation, I used to be a war poet, my name is Qiang, I have trained three generations of disciples of the Guardian Fire League, from the true scriptures of self-cultivation to the martial arts of physical fitness, I carefully taught all the skills needed to fight outside the fortress. As the master of many disciples, I also had to deal with the enemies that my disciples provoked outside. In the twilight of my life, I was defeated by my opponent and was dismantled, and my body was placed in a jade cauldron in the Castle of Light and Fire, and the disciples in the castle also ran to all sides after that. Later, a great demon who didn't know what to think came down to the castle of light and fire, and rekindled the ashes, and I was reborn in the ashes, and for this reason others called me the spirit of the ashes, and the purpose of my existence was to let the fire of knowledge burn, and to let the people who seek guidance be taught,"

Zhang Xiaofei's specialty is that her heart is very soft, and she is very easy to be moved.

"So what do you want me to do?"

"I've been following you since you summoned the Demon Gate, and I feel that you have a lot of knowledge that is different from the rest, so I would like to ask you for advice, and I hope that you will cooperate with me in spreading knowledge to the world."

"Was it meant to spread knowledge? Oh......"

This wave of commotion has already confused Zhang Xiaofei's brain, and he has completely forgotten what he was thinking about before.

"I'm sorry, I might be going to disappoint you. I did master a lot of different techniques, but it was all tricking, I didn't really master those techniques, I just had some magic weapons in my hands to use those things, just like the spell that made me chant incantations before. ”

"I see, then you're a figure like a Duobao Daoist."

Zhang Xiaofei felt a little sorry that she couldn't help this old hero.

The Spirit of Ashes was also generous, and he didn't care about anything, but kept apologizing to Zhang Xiaofei, "In order to successfully invite you, I used some not very good means to make you frightened, I'm really embarrassed." ”

After the misunderstanding was resolved, Zhang Xiaofei couldn't talk too easily, "Where is it, I'm sorry, I misunderstood the old gentleman before, and I thought that the old gentleman was greedy for my beauty and greedy for my body." ”

The spirit of the ashes was also completely blinded, and his head was full of question marks, "Beauty? Where to find ......"

Before he finished speaking, he noticed his gaffe and hurriedly closed his mouth.

It's a pity that it's late!

A girl's consideration for beauty and ugliness is extraordinary.

The right foot was raised in the shape of a horse, and then slashed downward, and the wooden case was smashed into pieces with one kick.

"Hey, don't you look down on me! How dare you say that the old lady is not beautiful?! Well?!!! Isn't this O faction good-looking, old lady! Isn't it easy to lick this leg of the old lady? I ask you what to say, answer me! You old bastard! ”

The Spirit of Ash only felt that countless bright red words appeared on his head, and the instinct from the creature reminded him that he should honestly shut up and obediently follow his heart at this time.

But as a person with a soul and discipline, he still has to say some things, "Don't say it, don't let me say those words!" If you continue to talk about it, this book will be 404! Shut up! Dianniang has called the police!! ”

Someone complained about the problem of the two-thorn newt's oral fetish, and I can only respond like this:

Now, bridge bean sack, is there anything wrong with talking like this? Now, tell me, Soga, you don't like it anymore, what a cold person, Guo Ba Nase, let you see unpleasant things. People like me, it's good to disappear, maybe only in the two-dimensional world, can there be a real beautiful existence, na!

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