"Lord."

The blood sickle's delicate little face turned red, "What kind of demon are you looking for?" ”

Mo Yan didn't answer.

Blood Scythe swallowed his saliva, and said, "But you asked Shen Fan to go to the inner courtyard of the palace to check, that eagle demon?" ”

Mo Yan still didn't answer.

Concentrate on finding the Great Demon Atlas.

There was a slight pause as he flipped to Bai Ze's totem page. Because Xiao Momo had mentioned Bai Ze, he would subconsciously look at it twice.

At this glance, I couldn't help frowning.

How to draw ...... So ugly?

Xiao Momo didn't say that Bai Ze is even more beautiful than Xuanwu, why is this one on the atlas simply ugly and ugly to a new height!

The stout fat body, the twisted hair, the black horns coiled and twisted like demons, the blood-red eyes that were densely packed all over the body, the salivating purple fangs, the triangular boar hooves, the forked tail without a single hair...... Taken together, it is no longer just a simple "spicy eye" three words can be described.

"Ahh What kind of big demon is this, it's really ugly to death. Seeing that Mo Yan ignored him, the blood sickle leaned his head over, glanced at it, and immediately exclaimed, "You can scare people to death in broad daylight!" ”

Mo Yan finally raised his head and gave a certain parrot spirit a "you are mentally retarded" look.

You are a dignified killer, famous for cutting off your head with a sickle, and you have a bloody reputation, and you dare to tell him that you are cowardly? Scared to death at a glance at Bai Ze's portrait?

You are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?

Feeling the disgust of his master, the blood sickle shrank his head and forcibly explained, "It's scary." It's so ugly, let alone a human being, even demons and monsters can be scared. This Bai Ze really deserves to be the head of all demons. ”

The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched: "Bai Ze shouldn't have been named the head of all demons because of his appearance." ”

It's a world where power reigns.

This is true of humans, and so are demons.

"So, Lord, what kind of demon are you looking for?" The blood sickle turned the topic back to the original place, "Do you want your subordinates to help you?" In addition to assassinating and beheading, other things can also share your worries. ”

Mo Yan thought about it and felt that he was too slow to find it alone.

Anyway, there are few assassination missions in the blood sickle, and it is idle to be idle, so it is better to investigate the mysterious origin of Xiao Momo together.

"Draw pen and ink."

"Okay." The blood sickle quickly took the best pen and ink, spread the rice paper, and sharpened the emblem ink.

Mo Yan raised the pen and waved Hao.

One stroke at a time, one line at a time.

What comes to mind is the bits and pieces of getting along with the little guy when he was in the secret realm of burning Xi.

After a while, a smart and realistic little white-haired dumpling appeared on the rice paper, especially the pair of light glass-like eyes, clear and cute.

"It's so cute!" Blood Scythe's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "How can there be such a beautiful demon?" ”

The more I look at it, the more I like it.

The blood sickle felt that it was just facing such a picture, and his heart was about to be cute, "I really want to raise one by my side." ”

Mo Yanjun's face sank, and his brows furrowed: "Not allowed!" ”

The voice was as cold as ice slag.

Or ice slag wrapped in glass shards.

The blood sickle said aggrievedly: "Huh? Why? Such a cute little guy is a person who will want to keep it around and pet it when he sees it. ”

Mo Yan snorted coldly.

His eyes became colder and colder, full of displeasure.

"She's mine."