The Demon Source is an invention that Que Dan thinks is great, but is about to be scolded by the righteous path of the world, in order to expand the scale of the demon path. It enables those who have not fallen into the demonic path to successfully absorb the vitality and living qi of others, so that they can gradually fall into the demonic path. If there is no demon source, it is not so easy for a person to fall into the demon path, especially some strong people with strong self-control, who are so strong that they do not move.

The production method of the magic source is simple, just deprive a part of your own demonic energy and manipulate it. After Pan Yu used Hei Huang's demonic qi to enter the demon, his own demonic qi squeezed the latter's demonic source out of his body, and it slammed back to Hei Huang's side from the gap in the wall.

She was lying on a soft bed, a little lazy, but with a myriad of postures and extremely attractive. She had never been to this white and immaculate bedroom, and now she enjoyed the feeling of comfort and was in a good mood.

After receiving the demonic qi, Hei Huang did not open his eyes, but he could feel that more and more people in the Optimus Sect had fallen into the demonic path. Soon, 99 percent of the people will be like this, and a very small number of stubborn people will die on the way to their right path.

Thinking about the implementation and smoothness of the plan, coupled with the abundance of time, Hei Huang closed his eyes and couldn't wait to enjoy what Bai Dun usually had.

Tilting your head, the bright room has a floor-to-ceiling window that looks out over the grasslands and ice fields. And the bed didn't know if there was an elixir or a precious jade, which emitted a warm fluctuation and white smoke, which made Hei Huang curious. They gradually enveloped her, nourishing the meridians and bones above and below her body.

"Wow!"

Hei Huang exclaimed, she had just finished taking possession of Bai Dun's body, and there was a slight pain on her body, although it was nothing to her, but a bed still had such an effect, it was really magical. Feeling the pain in her muscles and bones slowing down, and when Hei Huang and her body had a higher degree of tacit understanding, she muttered in a tulle nightdress:

"Bai Dun, you can really live, this is too different from my paradise, this is the real paradise. ”

After speaking, Hei Huang, who came to the real paradise, fell asleep in a daze, and woke up at dawn, but he didn't know how many days had passed. The warmth of the room made Hei Huang feel more warm and comfortable than she had ever felt before, she was wearing a very thin nightdress, and when she got up, it slid smoothly over her skin, wrapping her round and slender thighs.

Stretching his waist, there was a slight smile on the corner of Hei Huang's mouth when he squinted. Then his mind moved, and immediately a maid hurriedly came to wash and groom him. They are always prepared to serve the sect master alone.

Hei Huang sat in front of the huge, jade-made dresser, looking at the extremely bright and wide mirror, and couldn't help but feel that this was the life she wanted. Fortunately, there is still some time to leave the war, and she can enjoy it with peace of mind for two months.

Sitting straight in front of the mirror, watching his hair in the mirror being coiled up, Hei Huang was a little excited in his heart. This is the first time that her hair has been curled like this, and it is also the first time that she has painted something in the handmaid's hand on her face, and it is the first time that she has such a real touch, and she feels that her appearance is no longer so boring. Although she didn't particularly like these makeup because it was too light, she really felt that they were extremely solid on her face.

When she first entered the room, the first thing that caught her eye was the big bed, but the dresser attracted her the most. It made Hei Huang look left and right several times, and it was the same at this time. The maids carefully selected their clothes, and one by one they lowered their eyes, not noticing anything unusual about their sect master. Hei Huang asked at this time:

"Am I more beautiful than I was the other day?"

Bai Dun would never ask such a question at all, she never cared about her skin, and only used her as a tool to deal with the people of the world. The maids didn't think it was strange, they rarely appeared next to the sect master, and even less groomed her, I don't know what kind of person the sect master is, the only change is that the sect master spoke today. This was something they had never done before, and they panicked so quickly that their hearts were beating so fast that they scrambled to reply:

"The sect master was beautiful in the past, and it is even more beautiful today. ”

Hei Huang smiled, got up and opened his arms. The maid dressed her, and she sat down in front of the mirror again, relaxed and happy, and looked at her with more appreciation.

"Let's go down!"

Hei Huang's tone became softer, and the maids finished their work for the day, not knowing when the next work would be. As the lady-in-waiting of the sect master, they have been selected a lot to have that qualification, but it is also the most idle job in the entire sect, the last time they dressed and changed clothes for the sect master, it was a long time ago in their memory, and they don't remember the specific time.

Turning around in front of the mirror, a wicked smile appeared on Hei Huang's face when he looked left and right, thinking that if I really had my own body, I would definitely be even more beautiful than Bai Dun.

Hei Huang looked at the simple room without much decoration again, and couldn't help but feel bored, so he disappeared in place and entered the study that Bai Dun frequented most.

Compared with the empty bedroom, the study is much more crowded, and usually there is only one person sitting in it except Bai Dun, and there is only one chair.

Hei Huang was in it, he had never seen so many books, and the dozen or so bookshelves connecting the floor and the ceiling were overwhelmed with books and bamboo slips, and the papers with information were piled up layer by layer, thick and thick, and some dust had fallen, and they were about to stick together.

This study, which was filled with the smell of books and ink, made Hei Huang feel depressed, and the sunlight was not good, and it was blocked by heavy bookshelves. Hei Huang randomly took a few of them and found that different bookshelves had different contents, such as the large bookshelf behind the desk was full of philosophy books from all over the world, the right hand side was the personnel files of the Qingtian Sect, and on the left side were the history books and picture scrolls of the Great Wilderness, and the details of various countries were also included in it, as for other forces, there were other bookshelves.

"It's a good bookstore, it's made like an archive. ”

Hei Huang frowned and sat on the chair, the chair that could be turned was the first time she had sat on it, but she was past the age when she sat on it and slipped around. There wasn't enough space here, so he leaned back, put his feet on the table, and took the paper with the handwriting on it, and smiled shamefully.

"The offensive is still a plan, just rush south. ”

Hei Huang threw it on the ground, and couldn't help but feel that Bai Dun was stupid. The only thing that really needs to make a plan is the Great Forest of Desolate Beasts, and it is right that they want to participate in the war, but only if they maintain a sufficient number of them, can they keep the incense of the beast clan in the future. The domination of the beast clan is a common thing in Heihuang's dreams, and lowly humans are only rationed to shovel shit for lower-level desolate beasts, or to be slaves for high-level desolate beasts.

With a laugh, Hei Huang suddenly remembered what Bai Dun said.

"There's a box under the bookshelf and the contents are for you, remember to check them out. ”

Dai frowned, what good things could Bai Dun leave to herself? She was too lazy to look for it, and looked at the history of the Great Wilderness for a long time.

When it was nearly dark, Hei Huang didn't fully understand how the tide of history flowed.

"I don't want to!"

Slapping the book on the table, Hei Huang wanted to leave, and was dominated by curiosity, so he turned his chair sharply and looked at the row of drawers under the bookshelf behind him.

With a wave of her fingers, they opened one by one, and there was a pitch-black box in the drawer closest to her, no material was visible, but the design was like a black dragon draped in countless scales, precious and domineering. It is twenty centimeters long and shorter in width, but not noticeable. What can be held in such a small box?

Expectation, arrogance and disdain, Hei Huang gently opened the unlocked box, the things inside had no luster and no movement, just lying quietly, but there was very little dust, not like the dust that had been sealed for hundreds of years, but like it had been taken out to play with not long ago.

There were a lot of small teeth in the box, which were worn by black rope, and it looked like they had been worn for a long time before they were put in. In addition to these, there is a long bottle, only a little shorter than the box, which contains golden sand. Other than that, there are only a few small notebooks and pencil heads.

The box wasn't filled with these things, but Hei Huang never remembered them appearing in his memory, but his mind flashed the joy of standing on the sand pile and playing with the sand, holding the box. This box seems to be customized for himself, but how old was he at that time? Hei Huang couldn't remember for a while, he only remembered that the box was very large, as if it could hold himself.

Open the small book on the top.,Only the palm-sized notebook paper has been yellowed.,The words inside are also very distorted.,It's a standard beast.。

Sister.

There were only two words on the first piece of paper, Hei Huang turned back, and couldn't help laughing:

"It's all a mess. ”

She subconsciously read everything she saw, nothing more than some words and some words that didn't make sense. Reading and reading, Hei Huang was clearly not angry, but he threw the book and box on the ground. But not in a frustrated fall, but in disbelief and consternation, as if frightened by something that was so scary.

The sound is not as crisp as metal landing, and it doesn't feel like wood hitting the ground. What made this devil who killed the eldest sister so surprised? Of course, it was not the words in the small notebook, but the current her, strangling her past self.

With his head down, Hei Huang looked at the small notebook not far from his feet and opened it, which read:

I want to be with my sister all the time.

The scene that Hei Huang had long forgotten emerged, with an ancient pure ballad, and Bai Dun asked softly at the end of the song:

"Does Hei Huang have any wishes, write it on the last page of the notebook, lock it in a small box, and my sister will help you realize it. ”

The little girl blocked it with her chubby little hands, extremely careful not to let her sister see it. Then put it in the box, locked it and handed it to my sister.

"You can't peek, or it won't work. ”

Hei Huang didn't know how Bai Dun would answer at that time, but she must have seen it, but this wish failed to come true. Inexplicable emotions filled Hei Huang's brain, and she, a monster who was not as calm as ice, and was not a human being in temperament, didn't know what words to use to deal with those current things for a while. For her, this kind of thing is more difficult than her facing Wang Yuanke.

In the end, Hei Huang snorted and scolded:

"What a childishness!"

Bending down, Hei Huang picked up everything and threw away some of the things in his eyes. For the first time, she felt that a thousand years was so long to forget so many things, and so short that she had only done a few things.

Hei Huang didn't have as many things to do as Bai Dun, and quickly returned to the bedroom. She had nothing to do now but sit at the dresser, remove the jewelry one by one, tie her hair up, and finally put on her nightdress. Before the water on his face dried, he turned his face towards the bed and pounced on it, motionless.