Chapter 3 Good for My Demon Clan?

"Good for my demon clan?" Dark Dust glanced at Yu Xi faintly, although the physique of the meat lingzhi was rare, it was not unique, and the results of the divination must have meant something else.

But before he could finish his words, the fireworks in the air suddenly went out, and the old man and the dragon hid in the darkness at the same time, and there was no reply.

It seems that there is only so much that the Zhan knows.

Mo Yuxi was half frightened to death by this sudden darkness, and reflexively hugged the thigh of the dark dust, but, hmm...... What was something hard that she had just accidentally touched......

The pupils of the dark dust shrank, this woman, where the hell was she touching!

The familiar dizziness came again, and before Mo Yuxi could stand firm from this teleportation, he was already thrown on the wooden bed by someone with a "bang".

"Eh!" Mo Yuxi rubbed her numb ass pitifully, this damn monster, have you ever heard the words "pity and cherish jade", and you still want your own blood?

Hmph, no way!

But Mo Yuxi has not officially spoken out to fight, but the other party has already bullied her, Yu Xi stared closely at the handsome face in front of him less than a centimeter away from herself, there was a light in his amber pupils, that light was like a sharp sword that could pierce her soul, threatening her to surrender, no matter how she was afraid and struggling.

Watching the same amber color slip through the eyes of the woman below him, the eyes of the dark dust flashed, and he withdrew his spell.

This woman is too presumptuous, and she has to be obedient.

The body suddenly loosened, without the restraint of the dark dust, Yu Xi immediately sat up from the bed, this stinky monster behaved inexplicably, she must avoid him in the future.

"From today onwards, you will follow the deity every step of the way!" Stygian Dust looked directly at Yu Xi in a commanding tone.

Mo Yuxi pursed his lips, he wanted to suck his own blood, and he wanted her to be obedient, why, but he opened his mouth, "Yes, Wang." ”

What's the situation?

"Yes, King. Mo Yuxi covered her mouth in disbelief. That's not what she meant, she wants to refuse, she wants to resist!

Could it be that those two teleportations had reversed her trigeminal nerve? No, she had to try again, "Yes, King." ”

"Alright!" "Alright!" Styx Impatiently stopped someone's useless struggle, the soul dementorship he had set up himself, this woman could not resist, "Follow the deity to the imperial study." ”

"Yes!" Mo Yuxi's eyes widened, seeing that her body was about to go out with the dark dust involuntarily, she suddenly understood that this must be a good thing done by this stinky monster, and immediately asked out loud, "What did you do to me!"

Shen Youchen turned around, and the woman was glaring at him angrily, which reminded him of the goldfish raised in the Qing Pond, and his tone softened involuntarily, "It's just that I want you to be obedient." ”

As he spoke, he took out a delicate and small bag from his arms and handed it to Mo Yuxi, "You have a strange fragrance, this bag can remove half of the fragrance from your body, and the deity can block the rest of the smell for you." ”

Mo Yuxi took the bag suspiciously, saying that she had a strange fragrance, but why couldn't she smell it at all, could it be that the demon's sense of smell was particularly sensitive?

"So," just as he was thinking, Mo Yuxi's jaw was suddenly pinched hard, and he was forced to look at a pair of amber eyes, "If you don't want to be eaten by a greedy demon, you just follow the deity firmly." ”

"Yes!" Mo Yuxi was really going to be pissed off by this damn spell, how could she respond to everything that Yin Youchen said!

Shen Youchen showed a very satisfied smile, turned around and strode away, regardless of whether Mo Yuxi could keep up behind him, anyway, she was very obedient now.

The palace of the demon clan is really very big, this carved building and painting building, pavilions and pavilions, are much better than those palaces that Yuxi has seen when he traveled, the best point is that there are few people, and such a big place can belong to one person, oh my God.

Mo Yuxi had already begun to envy the Netherworld, "You are the king of the entire demon clan?"

"Hmm. ”

"Everything of the demon clan belongs to you?"

"Hmm. ”

This demon clan will not be similar to the ancient times in history, if the throne of the dark dust is also hereditary, then this person is simply a genius in the reincarnation world! She took a deep breath, "Is the Emperor still here?"

"......" Mingyuchen gritted his teeth, he had lived for thousands of years, and he had never met such a noisy woman, what is the emperor, "Shut up!"

"Yes!"

"Help me grind the ink. In the imperial study, Yin Youchen was about to review a copy of the recital, and Mo Yuxi was dizzy dangling in front of his eyes, so he still found something for her to do.

Mo Yuxi had never studied ink, and she was even more reluctant to be sent by the Shadow Dust as a slave, but because the Shadow Dust's soul charm was on her, her hand was uncontrollably trying to get the ink strip.

No, Mo Yuxi, you can't be so obedient!

In a flash of inspiration, Mo Yuxi picked up the ink strip and threw it out of the window, she couldn't see the ink strip, so she shouldn't have to grind the ink, but she didn't expect that the next moment, her body involuntarily began to climb the window......

Shen Youchen looked at this scene in the study with cold eyes, that old guy from Zhanchen, there won't be any problems this time, this woman, how can she have half a point of benefit to the demon clan, it's just a little stupid.