Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Sacrifice to the Devil

Ghost Cave: Dungeon

The blonde demon stood beside the evil opinion, and glanced slightly at the thin and sturdy man kneeling down with an elegant smile, "You are the person the king found to do things for me?"

The man said, "Listen to the master's dispatch, Mo Xianzi will never give up." ”

"Hehe" The blonde demon laughed for a while, "Your surname is Mo, and you are a side branch of the Jimo royal family, and you can be regarded as having the blood of the royal family, so you don't have to give me this big gift." ”

"We are all servants who serve our masters, and the king is only illusory. ”

The blonde demon's index finger picked out a wisp of putty from the evil view and slowly drew a rune, "With your Vipassana technique, you can see what this is?"

Mo Xianzi looked up and lowered his head and replied, "The villain is stupid, and he has seen all kinds of plants, trees, fish and insects, birds and beasts. ”

"What else?"

"There are also people and humanoids...... Inhuman. ”

"Your Vipassana technique is not bad, almost all the life components of this epicenter are here. ”

Mo Xianzi's forehead was sweaty, and he heard the breath of death derived from this cauldron, and the desire to devour everything, "The master's mana is boundless......"

"But I still haven't found what I'm looking for. The blonde demon smiled inscrutablely, "Let me see what is so strange about Vipassana that it can be more subtle than evil opinions!"

"What is the master looking for?"

"Chaos Fighting Qi, do you understand?"

"Villain...... No...... Don't understand. ”

The blonde demon sighed, "Didn't your god mention the remnants of the primordial primordial lifeforms in the spirit realm?"

Hearing this sigh, Mo Xianzi's back shivered, "Please make it clear to the master......"

The blonde demon was silent for a while, and smiled lightly, "I can't say it in this world, it's better to ......" His gaze changed slightly, and he looked at the person who was low, "What level has your Vipassana technique reached in the human race?"

"I have advanced to the level of observable microscopic objects, and I have reached the superior realm among the human race!"

The blonde demon snorted, "It's not enough to spy on the heavens, so let's give it a try." He pointed at Mo Xianzi, and the putty talisman covered his head.

Mo Xianzi let out a terrible scream, and the evil entropy scales around him immediately lit up slightly, and his whole person began to melt and slowly turned into a small pool of black oil, discrete into more than a hundred oil beads, rolling into the bottom of the dark pot of the evil view, these oil beads began to roll on the putty surface, seemingly to separate into a figure, this situation aroused some interest of the blonde demon, but the oil beads sank halfway, dissolving into one with the putty.

The blonde demon sighed in disappointment, "Eh, what's wrong?"

There was no response to the misconceptions.

"The art of Vipassana in the human world cannot be used by our people. He shook his head, his gaze slightly solemn, and said, "It seems necessary to combine other means." ”

Jimo Xuanhe received a request from the demon

He needed some sacrifices.

Jimo Xuanhe first satisfied him with death row prisoners, and gradually he had to use civilians to fill the needs of demons.

He could faintly sense the terrifying sound coming from the underground palace in the palace, and at first he listened to such voices with the pleasure of revenge, and gradually some fear also grew in his heart.

Unlike the Emperor, the Demon did not require a fixed number of sacrifices, sometimes only a few, sometimes in the thousands. He had to arrest a group of so-called mobs every day and imprison them.

There is no entry and no exit, death is gone!

He knew that no matter what means were used, this kind of thing would not be hidden for long.

He came to the dungeon, hoping to be guided by the ambassador.

In addition to the demons in the dungeon, there is also an unusually strong humanoid creature with a lifeless pale complexion, a high forehead and two rows of eyes extending to the back of the head, barefoot eagle claws, which looks very infiltrating.

The blonde demon frowned slightly, looking a little dissatisfied with the work of evil opinion.

Jimo Xuanhe cautiously called, "Ambassador......"

"My king, you're here!" the blonde demon smiled meaninglessly, "I have created a new guardian for your world, and for the time being, I will call it Moque!"

"Mo Xuan......" Mo Xuanhe looked at the humanoid creature blankly, "it...... It'......"

The Blonde said softly, "It's loyal, and I can create an army like that for you." ”

"Ambassador, it's with those ...... The sacrifice was created?" that is, Mo Xuanhe's throat was dry, and his heart was a little weak.

"Hehehe, those sacrifices sent by the king are still relatively thin, and if there are better materials, they can also make more perfect guards. ”

"I have ...... Enough...... Strong enough. Jimo Xuanhe squeezed out a stiff smile, the people of Dongyuzhou are indeed weaker than the people of Xitaizhou, "Ambassador, we have caught a lot of sacrifices these days, and the people of Dongyuzhou are very cunning and not easy to fool, so I'm afraid I won't be able to hide my identity." ”

"When you have such an army, what if it is exposed?" said the blonde demon leisurely, "Your Majesty, those who have practiced the art of Vipassana, you can find some more." ”

"This ...... I'm afraid it's not easy to find, isn't Moxianzi suitable?"

The blonde demon sighed lightly, "That's a high-quality material, and it's a pity to waste it accidentally, so I can only merge him with this ink shortage." ”

The blonde demon's light tone made him feel the crushing and manipulation of the weak by the strong again, he didn't dare to pursue anything, he was afraid of such power, and longed for such power.

Xijing Garden, in the oblique wind and rain, mulberry buds, new green apricot blossoms, red snowdrifts cut branches, the wild bees of the old times hid under the flowers and leaves humming and singing, the curtain in front of the eyes is full of vitality, and it is still uneven Sikong Niangniang's heart of the panic.

She leaned in the Fang Pavilion, plucking the fresh mulberry leaves that had just been collected in the fine basket, thinking of planting these big-leaf mulberries with Yu Yanguang in the old days, and begging for good weather and peace for the country and the people, the king at that time had clear eyes, overflowing with deep affection for this land, and she could see the history of the Yu royal family from those eyes, and see the ambition of the king she loved deeply. And now she didn't dare to make eye contact with those eyes, which were fierce eyes, radiating malice in the darkness.

Is that still the king?

"Niangniang, although it is a crispy drizzle, there is still a damp cold and light cold, you have been sitting here for a long time, it is better to go back to the palace to warm up!"

Sikong Niangniang shook her head and said, "Nowadays, except for the noisy silk and bamboo in Xuan Meiren, where is the Hegong not gloomy and dull, it is not as refreshing as Shu Yi in this pavilion." ”

The female official said, "That Xuan beauty is seductive and frivolous, and the king listened to her words to be so estranged from Niangniang!"

"Xuan Meiren is in the prime of life, singing and dancing is excellent, and it is not surprising that she can be loved by the king. When it comes to such a thing, Sikong Niangniang only feels very tired.

"Xuan Meiren is just relying on her youth, where can she match the demeanor of a mother. ”

"I only want to cultivate virtue with the king, how can the entertainment of the appearance be what I want, not to mention that the king wants this harem to be peaceful, and it is inappropriate to criticize Xuan Meiren, so I don't need to mention it in the future. ”

"Only in this no-man's place can the maid dare to say a word to the mother. The female officer knelt at her feet as she spoke, "Yilan has served you for many years, and you have been forgiven by the mother, and the sorrow in the mother's heart, the maid empathizes, and has been waiting, waiting for the maid to send the maid to avenge Lord Sikong." ”

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in Sikong Niangniang's heart, her hand shook, and she almost knocked over the thin basket, "Who, who taught you to say these words!"

The female official knelt down and said, "Niangniang, no one can instruct the servant, the servant's brother has been missing for half a month, and he can't find out his whereabouts.

It's happening again!

Sikong Niangniang's eyes are vain, the delicate and red of this Xijing Garden is blurred, she has the false name of the queen, but she is just a prison bird in this deep palace, what can she do?

"What do you want me to do?" a tingling pain filled her heart, and she smiled lightly and whispered, "The king keeps my position, but he just cares about a little old feelings." ”

"Niangniang, the maid is sorry for you!"

"Get up and talk!" Sikong Niangniang put the thin basket on the table, pulled up the collar of the outer cloak and sat upright and sighed slightly, "Yilan, the king's heart has changed greatly, and the courtiers who can advise have also left one by one, and the palace is full of people with flames, if it weren't for Yun'er, I would be bored." ”

"Mother, you can't say such things. The female official said in a panic, "For the sake of Gongziyun, Niangniang must also cheer up." ”

Sikong Niangniang's heart shook slightly, and she looked at the beautiful face of the female official, "Yilan, are you really not afraid of death?"

The female officer bit her lip, and her expression was very resolute, "But according to the mother's orders!"

Sikong Niangniang took a piece of jade pendant and handed it to the female official, "I can only bet on this last one, you take this jade pendant to see Changliuhou, and ask him to secretly investigate where the detained people have gone?"

"Thank you, mother. ”