Chapter 6: The Nightmare Dragon King

Du Bai's heart was touched, and he didn't know how to respond for a while. As a very ordinary human being, he was not very comfortable with the other party's almost faithful attitude. It's like a fanatic seeing a god, and it seems that even if she were to die immediately, she would do it.

It's a strange feeling to be trusted unconditionally.

"Actually......" Based on this, he thought about it for a while and decided to test the other party's attitude, and he still relied on it a little bit after recovering a certain amount of strength.

He raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance, and his expression revealed a bit of deep thought: "In the previous battle, the soul of this king was damaged a little, and some memories were missing......"

"How could it be, could it be that those bald donkeys were premeditated...... the woman raised her head suddenly, looking incredulous, but she bit her lip, as if she still had some expectations, "Then do you remember who your subordinates are?" ”

Not only is it amnesia, but even the life of the predecessor is gone. Du Bai didn't say what was in his heart, and he was afraid of hitting this fanatic believer of his own, so he could only reluctantly say simply, "You can talk to this king." ”

The implication is that I have almost forgotten it.

The woman's eyes seemed to dim a little, and she just muttered a few words: "It's good to be alive...... It's good ......."

Du Bai couldn't help but want to comfort her when she looked depressed, but he felt that he couldn't say anything good now and was getting more and more confused, so he didn't say much, just listened to her tell all this.

As he had guessed before, the predecessor of this body was a dragon, and his strength was mediocre during his lifetime, but who expected that after his death, his strength would be doubled by chance, occupying a region and becoming king, a hundred ghosts surrendered, and ten thousand demons came to worship.

It's just that the monsters like them will inevitably attract the hostility of righteous people, and they will basically come to intrude once in a while, which is very annoying.

Until this time, a group of prepared monks came to kill demons and subdue demons, and a living Buddha personally took action, and no one could escape.

If it weren't for the hard work of the predecessor, I'm afraid it would end up completely destroyed.

But the end result was not much better. Several of his right-hand men all fell into the hands of the living Buddha, and only this most loyal and best at preserving his life was left, and the weak demons and imps below died even more.

Overall, this time the ghost town was a heavy dead and wounded.

When reporting this, the Peach Blossom Demon's face was lost, after all, some of her previous spirit friends had also died in the battle. The ghost town, which was originally thriving, has now been hit hard, and the king's soul is now damaged, and there is a tendency to collapse.

At this time, if several other nearby ghost kings with bad intentions come to attack, I'm afraid the situation will be even worse.

She hung her head slightly, thinking a little worriedly.

Du Bai didn't think about it so much, but after listening to it, he noticed that she didn't mention her name, so he asked, but saw her shake her head slightly: "Wang, you forgot, these spirits under your subordinates are all born and raised, and they don't have a place until they are taken in by you, so that they will not be remembered by those Taoist priests day and night, and how can there be such things as names." If you are as strong as you, there will be people who will give you the title of "Dragon King" because they are afraid of you. ”

"If that kind of self-taken name is something that the weak creatures of the human race prove their existence, and they don't have the strength to testify, it doesn't hurt not to use that kind of thing."

Speaking of this, she slightly cocked her white neck, like a proud swan expressing her disdain for those human races, and at the same time, her tone was a little puzzled, not understanding why the king would ask this.

It's that Du Bai doesn't know the customs of these demons, but he is still curious about what ordinary little monsters should be called if they don't have names?

For example, when two rat spirits meet, you call a mouse and I call a mouse? Who can tell who is called whom? At least get a score of A, B, C, D, right?

Du Bai thought about it so strangely and didn't continue to delve into it, but said casually: "That's okay, this king just thinks it's more convenient if he has a name." In the future, this king will call you a little peach. ”

"Little Peach?"

The woman with peach blossom eyebrows seemed to be stunned, but Du Bai didn't think it was a big deal. As a king, what happened to him naming his subordinates.

The Peach Blossom Demon really didn't object, but secretly whispered the name twice on his lips, lowered his head slightly, and subconsciously showed an unstoppable smile at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, it's just a simple name, it's not a big deal at all, and it's not even as useful and precious as the pill that the king gave him in the past.

But in the bottom of my heart, I can't stop rejoicing, and it feels like the other party who has been caring for a long time has finally put himself in my heart......

Her heart beat a little faster, and she carefully covered her chest, worried that the king would see something wrong, but she cautiously raised her eyes and quietly glanced at the majestic king in front of her, only to find that his attention was not on her at all, and she was a little relieved and a little inexplicably lost.

While she secretly lamented that her charm was not enough, she also felt that this kind of thinking was disrespectful to the king, and quickly restrained these undeserved thoughts.

"Little Peach......" Suddenly hearing the king's voice, she hurriedly answered.

"Is there a library or something like that in the city? This time, the king's memory of ghost spells is also missing a lot, and I want to confirm it. Du Bai thought for a moment and said.

As a ghost king, he doesn't even know the slightest bit of ghost knowledge now, which is not good!

It's okay now, if you don't have any strength in the future, how can you suppress the people below, and how to deal with the righteous monks who come to attack?

He's a man who thinks of danger in times of peace!

The Peach Blossom Demon is not surprising, the dragon clan has always been erudite and inquisitive, even if it is only a dragon who has inherited a part of the bloodline.

"There is a zelkova tree spirit in the city that has been cultivated for 600 years, and this demon was planted by the grandfather of a champion, who read and wrote in his shade every day when he was young. After becoming a demon, she also likes to read. If there are records in the city, she should have the most complete ......"

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"Uncle, it's time to get up and wash up......

Ying'er's soft call sounded in her ears.

The sleeping scholar opened his worried eyes, blinked, and finally got up to look at the sun hanging high outside the window, and yawned: "Ying'er, what time is it?" ”

"It's time." Ying'er covered her mouth and smiled, she didn't expect that this elegant-looking scholar aunt was still sleepy, she was worried that he was sick and weak, so she didn't call him too early, and she didn't want to go out and talk to the maid in the other room and come back, he was still sleeping.

She didn't hate it, though, at least she was much easier to get along with than the stereotypical nerds.

"Hmm."

Du Bai got out of bed and sat in front of the mirror, and Ying'er freshened up for herself, while closing her eyes slightly and thinking.

The flow of time should be equal on both sides, and they should be in the same world. This time, he read a lot of books from the zelkova spirit, and learned a lot of unheard of things, but he forgot to look for a map. If you remember it next time, you may be able to find an opportunity to see how far the distance between the two bodies is, and if it is close, you may be able to have a wave of "offline meeting".

But at this moment, he heard Ying'er behind him suddenly lower her voice, as if she was saying something unspeakable: "Uncle, you have to be careful when you sleep these two nights......

"Huh?"

Du Bai's ears moved slightly, and he was a little puzzled.