The way to the dining hall was a long walk, and turning around made Qin Yu feel like he was in a giant castle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info He was observing everything around him along the way, and he found a very strange phenomenon, that is, the architectural style and decoration style of the demons were actually somewhat similar to humans.

It is not similar to the food continent, but similar to the world that Qin Yu came from, although the essence is definitely different, but there are many commonalities.

For example, the oil painting hanging on the wall, it should be regarded as an oil painting, God knows what the heavy crimson and black paint is, the content of the painting is the demon world regardless of the characters and scenes, mainly with the theme of war and killing, even through the frame you can feel the bloody breath of killing in your face.

Maybe it was affected by the last time he was kidnapped by the demon general, or maybe it was because of the terrible legends of the demons drinking blood and eating meat, Qin Yu had a preconceived idea that the demons were barbaric, uncivilized, and even drank blood, and felt that the demons were cruel and unreasonable.

But at this time, walking in this magnificent building, Qin Yu's concept was completely subverted, and everything around him reflected the fact that the demon race is civilized, and it is a higher civilization similar to human beings, no less than human beings, as for whether it is drinking blood and eating meat, it can only be determined when seeing is believing.

Finally arrived at the so-called dining hall, and at the door stood two majestic demons with wings on their backs and horns on their heads, both holding a black and heavy trident in their hands, surrounded by black gas, and their breath was condensed with flame-like heat, as if a volcano would burst out at any time.

They are all emperor-level powerhouses!

Qin Yu was secretly shocked in his heart, he actually used two demon emperors to guard the door, and he was guarding the door of the eating place, this specification is too high, what is the identity of the demon Lori?

The two Demon Emperor guards just glanced at Qin Yu with black and red eyes and then withdrew their gaze, not doing anything at all because Qin Yu was a human being.

Walking into the dining hall, the first thing Qin Yu saw was a long huge dining table, not wooden, but stone, five meters wide and at least more than thirty meters long, with two arcs closed, and many delicate hollow metal basins on the table, which were full of colorful fruits.

Should...... It's a fruit, right?

Qin Yu didn't know for sure, and at the same time, he didn't know any of them, after all, this was the Demon Realm, even if the fruit jumped up and bitten someone, it wouldn't be strange.

"Don't move around here, let alone touch things, the owner hates people touching her things. The witch who sent Qin Yu over said in a low voice.

"When is your master coming?" Qin Yu asked, he knew that the witch's advice was not for him, but for fear of implicating himself, so he was not grateful.

"Just wait, don't ask anything!" the witch said and walked backwards from the dining hall before turning around and hurriing away.

Qin Yu shrugged, he was just a living creature in the dining hall, who else could he ask, he couldn't ask the two demon emperors at the door, right?

Forget it.,Since the demon Lori hasn't appeared yet.,Then he'll take a look around.,As long as you don't touch it, it shouldn't be fine.。

Thinking of this, Qin Yu turned around and walked towards an "oil painting" on the wall, this painting depicts the profile bust of an old demon, he seems to be confronting an opponent he can't see, his eyes are sharp and his expression is serious, and he seems to be holding some weapon in his hand, but it happens to be outside the frame, the armor on his shoulder is shattered inch by inch, and the dripping black blood is frozen at the moment when it flows outward.

I have to say that the painting is so amazing and realistic, and you can't even see the traces of the strokes, it's like a real person zoomed in.

Just as Qin Yu bowed his head slightly, expressing his admiration for the painter's god-like superb skills, a strange and creepy scene appeared.

The eyes of the elderly demon clan in the painting suddenly moved, and they turned towards Qin Yu, staring at Qin Yu at once!

Qin Yu thought he was dazzled, so he hurriedly rubbed his eyes and looked again, this time not only did his eyes turn around, but even his whole face turned around!

"!" Qin Yu was so frightened that he took three steps back, the hairs on his whole body suddenly rose, and his heart was pounding. Even if you don't know if it's daytime, it's not so scary, right?

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen Lao Tzu's heroic posture of killing the enemy?" the old demon in the painting glared at Qin Yu and shouted.

Qin Yu shook his head decisively, of course he hadn't seen it, only if he saw it, there would be ghosts.

"Hey, it's actually a human being, you can actually appear here alive, isn't it simple, are you the food saint among human beings?" As soon as the old demon finished speaking, he began to deny himself in a disdainful tone, "Well, that's obviously impossible." ”

"Nature is impossible, father, you think too much. The young demon in a painting next to him actually spoke, not only that, but also changed his posture and began to move his joints.

"Although I no longer have the ability, I can still feel that this human is not weak, but it is not strong, at least far from being compared to us. ”

"But his blood has an unusually sweet aroma, ah, I really want to taste it!"

"You're talking nonsense again, you've been dead for hundreds of years, and it's still sweet and fragrant, who are you kidding?"

"Hmph, do you understand imagination? I've been trapped here for hundreds of years, if I don't imagine the smell of blood, I'll go crazy!"

Well, being taken a good start by the old demons, the characters in the dozen or so paintings on the walls of the dining hall all began to speak, some chatting, some complaining, and some twisting and distorting, it was like a tea party.

Qin Yu was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back, through the dialogue of these guys, he could deduce that these guys were all dead people, oh shouldn't they be dead demons, they had been dead for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

But the problem is, when people die and the lights go out, the devil should die similarly, right? Since he is dead, why does it appear in the painting, why can he still speak, move, and even communicate!

Could it be that the death of the demon race is different from that of humans, or is there some special method to keep the demon soul and seal it, so as to obtain eternal life in another way?

I can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out, Qin Yu decisively gave up thinking and retreated, away from all the portraits, God knows if the old monsters that have died hundreds of thousands of years in these portraits can still have an impact on reality, if he can, he doesn't want to become a bloody sacrifice.

Seeing Qin Yu retreat, the demons in several portraits immediately mocked and ridiculed, and the meanness of the language was not inferior to that of humans.

Qin Yu was unmoved, did not defend or approach, and always kept himself at a safe distance.

Suddenly, all the portraits that were chatting vigorously freeze at the same time, and then instantly return to their original postures, and their immobility almost makes one think that everything that has just happened is a hallucination.

"Quarrel, if you quarrel again, you will all be thrown into the demon furnace!"