Chapter 7: The Girl of the Demon Venerable 7

Shi Huan was not thrown on the ground this time, but in a chair.

She sits, and Lord Mozun stands.

Dressed in a red robe, he put his hands around his chest, and asked casually:

"Just now, why didn't you say that you could purify the miasma for me?"

"Miasma?"

The demon venerable glanced at her, the girl's expression didn't look like a fake, she really didn't understand.

I could see before that this girl was a bit stupid.

Reminder: "Purple mist in the Spirit Pool. ”

Shi Huan showed an expression of sudden realization, and said seriously:

"That's a secret between us, how can we tell anyone else."

The girl's expression was so natural, so natural that even he felt that he was ...... with her It's us.

The blood-red eyes swelled and floated, and after staring at Shi Huan for a while, he suddenly spoke:

"Know why I didn't kill you?"

Shi Huan nodded: "I know." ”

Lord Mozun's eyes were filled with interest:

"Huh?"

The tail note is upturned and a bit seductive.

Shi Huan, whose heart is beating faster, is serious:

"Because I'm so beautiful."

The moonlight was shrouded, the evening breeze was blowing, and the coldness of the room gradually disintegrated with the girl's delicate voice.

Knowing the sea, the fire ear risked death to share the good news:

"Huanhuan, the blackening value of the Demon Venerable has dropped by 1 point."

You guessed it.

He really took a fancy to her beauty.

Oh, superficial man.

Shi Huan complained vigorously in his heart, and his big eyes looked at the handsome and peerless Lord Mozun, and whispered with concern:

"Does your wound still hurt?"

She remembered that when the white aura in her palm was sent to the purple and hideous scar on the Demon Venerable's chest, the man's originally frowning brow was a little relieved.

Demon Zun pursed his thin lips, and his unhappiness was visible to the naked eye:

"Why don't you call me brother?"

"Hehe, I thought about it, you are the noble Lord Demon Venerable, my little maid calls you brother, I feel that I am taking advantage of it, I can't let you suffer."

Look, how kind and considerate she is.

Lord Demon has picked up a treasure.

"You ......"

Shi Huan stretched out a finger and pointed at the Demon Venerable's chest and asked again.

"It doesn't matter."

Well, to die is to suffer the sin.

However, it doesn't hurt her, so why do you care so much.

The two stared wide-eyed, and the atmosphere was inexplicably a little ambiguous.

Demon Zun tilted his head lazily, casually a little sexy:

"Don't leave yet, do you want to stay and warm the bed?"

As the words fell, the people approached, and the flawless face gradually enlarged, the red robe swayed gently, and the loose neckline faintly revealed small patches of skin.

White as the first snow.

Shi Huan took a step back, was silent for a moment, and nodded:

"I'll leave immediately."

Turning around and taking a step, he stopped, turned back and asked:

"Excuse me, which room do I sleep in?"

"Pick outside."

"There's no bed outside."

Lord Mozun smiled, and the harmless handsome faces of humans and animals smiled amorous in a variety of ways:

"There is only one bed in the Thousand Machines Hall."

That is, she is going to sleep on the ground.

Shi Huan gritted his teeth: "Haha, the ground is cool, just what I want." ”

The Thousand Machines Hall has a total of three floors, the Demon Venerable lives on the second floor, and the third floor doesn't know what the situation is, so Shi Huan went to the first floor.

The front hall is very large, and at a glance, it looks like a gorgeous empty shell, and there is nothing but the night pearl.

Summoned the fire ear twice.

The guy came up and blindly touted:

"Huanhuan, you are really amazing, you have successfully lived with Lord Demon Venerable in just one day."

This time, Shi Huan was very clear-headed.

Demon Venerable is guarding against her.

The hideous scars on his body looked like an old disease that had not healed for years.

According to Huo'er's introduction, Demon Venerable is the most powerful existence in this world.

Even he was helpless from the wound, she was so weak that he could pinch it to death with one finger, but it worked.

It's too mysterious, and it's hard for anyone to believe it.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to use her to heal.

Instead, put her under your nose.

In this way, there is not only time to figure out the cause, but also to hold the medicine in your hand.

As for whether she will be used...... It is estimated that the Great Demon King will have to do a battle of ideas tonight.

Taking the opportunity, she asked:

"The Great Demon King has a very serious old wound on his body, who caused it?"

Huo Er: "The luck of this world, when he was encircling and suppressing the demon clan, he used a resentful spirit sword to rip off the Great Demon King Neidan, so this injury can't be healed." ”

After a pause, there was a hint of worship between his words:

"The Great Demon King deserves to be the Great Demon King, and he is still the strongest without Neidan."

Shi Huan narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Yes, your Great Demon King is the most powerful, and he was taken out of Neidan."

"There is a situation called picking up leaks, the Great Demon King originally beat the peak level cultivators of the human race to the ground. Who knows, Qi Yunzi secretly set up a formation and engaged in a sneak attack. ”

Huo'er is quite sorry, that's the Great Demon King's Neidan, the mana is boundless, and the charm is infinite:

"It's no wonder that the Great Demon King underestimated the enemy, who would have thought that a teenage female doll would have such a high level of cultivation, and she also happened to have an ancient artifact that could hurt him."

Otherwise, how can it be said to be lucky.

The girl's voice suddenly stirred up the silent night:

"You say, lucky is a teenage girl?"

Shouldn't the point be that the Great Demon King was robbed of Neidan, and his serious injuries have not healed?

Huo'er was puzzled, but he had to answer questions about his contracted host:

"I was a teenager at the time of the Great War a hundred years ago, and now I am actually over a hundred years old. But the human race in this world can practice, and Qi Yunzi still looks like a teenage girl now...... Eh, where are you going......"

Shi Huan patted his ass and got up without listening, and the direction he went was the Great Demon King's bedroom.