King Shenmu supported Bai Qi and put him in a hut in the nearest cabin, leaving Sakurako to take care of it, while he went to collect the remnants and clean up the mess.

Sakurako took advantage of the time when Xia Guang entered the house, and she had already quickly devoured the wine swallow, as well as the blind bear, she only felt that the demonic energy in her body was vigorous, and if she didn't suppress it, the jasper level could enter at any time.

Once you step into the jasper level, then you can condense the demon statue, and your strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

At that time, this demon statue will not be destroyed, and even if it is killed countless times, it can be reborn.

Not only that, once you step into the jasper level, the ghost qi in your body can also be completely erased, just like humans have become stronger and evolved, but an extremely complicated process has been added in the middle.

"You're... The little girl of Fuso, right?"

Bai Qi, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at the little girl in the pink kimono who was a little calm, "The prince is really relieved of you." ”

Although most of the evil ghosts have been resolved, there may still be remnants, Xia Guang can let such a seemingly powerless girl stay, this must be a belief in his strength.

Sakurako didn't want to talk to anyone other than her father.

She is very autistic, inferior, selfish, and her personality has long been distorted in the ugliness of the world.

It's not her to blame.

Whoever it is, may not be better than her.

She should have taken revenge, she should have cursed, but all this was stopped by that man.

Therefore, when the white marshal in front of her, who was supposed to be her food, mentioned the word "prince", Sakurako's eyes lit up, and with curiosity, she asked in a childish voice: "He... What kind of person is he?"

Bai Qi lay on his back, silent for a moment, thinking about everything he knew about the Shenwu King in his mind, and then showed a look of worship and yearning, "He is a myth... This needs to start when the prince was five years old. ”

"The five-year-old Shenwu King is younger than me. ”

Sakurako was so interested, she hurriedly moved a small stool, leaned on the side of the bed, held her cheeks, and began to listen to the story quietly.

...

The Great Zhou Dynasty had 100,000 strong soldiers and 1,000 warships, and in such an eastward crusade, it was almost wiped out by just one demon.

It can be seen that there is indeed no comparison between humans and demons.

Xia Guang gathered the remnants of the army, but there were only more than 4,000 people left, and many of them even lacked arms and legs.

After all, King Shenwu had commanded the army, and he quickly handled the scene in an orderly manner.

The wounded soldiers were treated, the ships began to be tested for what was still intact, and some went directly to the forward battleship escort and abandoned it.

A busy and fighting night passed quickly.

Except for the Sparrow Dango, which was almost intact, the rest of the warships were all killed and wounded.

At dawn the next day, the high temperature of the end of summer made the smell of corpses everywhere, and in the blood-colored mist, a few warships that were still intact carrying the remnants of the soldiers sailed some distance towards the ocean, far from the coast, with a lot of materials to be recovered, so they did not set sail back hastily.

When Xia Guang returned to the Sparrow Tuanzi after a busy night, as soon as he got on deck, he heard the sound of the imperial sister's chirping.

"Oh, you should be Xiaoyu, I've seen you wear this mask... When I left the Shadow Court, you were a cute boy who liked to be my little tail. ”

The royal sister's snow-white bare feet were on a sandal, although there were no women's clothes and pants on the boat, but the imperial sister was ingenious, she directly turned out the clothes of the Shenwu King and mixed them, and then used scissors to "click and click" on the trouser tube and cut a few knives, which is what it looks like now.

The sexy woman wearing an obviously larger coat, with a natural charm and laziness, the trousers are over the knee, and there is the roughness of the wiring in the middle of the thigh, which is really a special beauty when worn like this.

I have to say that although the royal sister is lazy, it is a clothes rack, and it is not easy to wear it like this.

The man in the white goat mask was sitting, immersed in the pain of the demon's knife erosion.

Since that time to liberate the demon knife, he has become a ghost and a ghost, fortunately, there is a Shenwu King, this demon knife does not dare to act excessively, otherwise...

Xia Yu asked himself, if it weren't for this, he would have already turned into a killing machine that only knew how to kill, but did not have the slightest bit of human nature.

The demon spirit hidden in this demon knife is the best at demagoguery.

But who doesn't thirst for power?

Who doesn't need strength when they need it?

In your most vulnerable moments, in your steadfast will will be broken.

And once it collapses, it will be a catastrophe.

At this moment, he heard a familiar voice, that is, he raised his head, and then saw a familiar face.

This face is an idol that he admires in his heart.

The former Hei Tianzi, who controls the demon knife but can still maintain his true heart.

"Eldest Princess!!"

Xia Yu was so shocked that he immediately stood up, "You... Why are you here?"

The imperial sister didn't have any thoughts of catching up with him, and with a big eyeball, she turned to the demon knife held by the white goat, and then exclaimed: "Wow, what a beautiful knife, Xiao Yu show me." ”

The man in the goat mask smiled wryly and was about to say something.

But there was a voice of encouragement in my head.

"Give it to her, give it to her, give it to her!"

The demon spirit hidden in this demon knife named Zhengcun knew that he was being targeted by the terrifying existence called Shenwu King, and he just thought that if he secretly changed his lair and host, he might be able to escape from here.

Since then, killing people and setting fires have done all kinds of evil, and it is not up to me?

Therefore, it is very excited at the moment, like a murderer in a cage who sees the hope of escaping.

Xia Yu gritted his teeth, wanting to refuse, he was almost connected with the demon knife at this time, what the demon knife was thinking, he could probably guess a little, so he couldn't hand over the knife, so he was about to shake his head.

However, an evil and powerful thought instantly crushed his decision.

Xia Yumu Ran handed out the knife.

His face was hidden behind a mask, and if anyone looked at it, they could see that the eyes on this face were devoid of any light, as if they had lost their souls.

The imperial sister looked at the demon knife handed over, took it happily, and then took a deep breath: "Sure enough, it's a familiar taste, oops, little cutie." ”

After speaking, he rubbed his face against the body of the demon knife.

At this time, a soft, incomparably seductive voice sounded in Xia Jiejie's mind.

"Do you want to know the meaning of life? Do you want to have the power to change your regrets? Have you ever had a dream that you longed for day and night but never realized? Have you ever hated it but couldn't do anything about it? Let go of your mind... I can give you everything... Your fate will be in your own hands. ”

The royal sister was a little excited.

Oops, it's still a familiar sound, a familiar rhythm.

For a moment, she was a little nostalgic for the past years.

Her silence was regarded as thinking by the demon knife, and after a short while, the voice in the imperial sister's head sounded again, without any urging, but with hypnotic softness: "Hesitation can't change anything, everyone needs to be brave once, isn't it? ”

Xia Jiejie's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "No, no, no, I'm fine, I don't need to change anything." ”

After finishing speaking, he was cheeky, unceremoniously inserted the demon knife named Zhengcun into his waist, quietly glanced at Xia Yu, and whispered: "Xiao Yu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, this is just your gift to me, thank you, thank you." ”

The royal sister bent down, shook the hand of the white goat, and slipped back into the cabin with a pair of long legs.

Masochon: .....

This murderous demon knife suddenly gave birth to a feeling of being trafficked.

No, I'm going back, I'm going back!!