Chapter Sixty-Seven: The black-headed spirit will eventually come into play

There is something in my heart, and naturally my face is always absent-minded.

Ziyou's abnormal Mingyue quickly noticed it, and saw that Zi was always staring at the little black head, and couldn't help but quip: "Sister Ziyou, you have taken a fancy to my little black head! But it showed great interest in the chickens in the yard yesterday." ”

"Puff ......" Qingfeng couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of tofu, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, what was Xiaoyue thinking in satisfaction, the little black head and the little chicken, she could think of such a dirty thing.

Looks like I'm going to have to do some common sense with her.

"Ahh......h......h Actually, I'm here today to tell you something. ”

The corners of Mingyue's lips hooked, "Ha! Sister Ziyou, Xiaoyue has already guessed it!Haha, what is going on?"

When the breeze heard it, it pricked up its ears.

After hearing this, Ziyou glanced at Mingyue seriously, and saw that she was waiting for her to say, so he said:

"Xiaoyue, can I borrow a little black head from you for a few years?"

She asked carefully, it was better not to tell the Demon Venerable.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

When the little black head heard that Ziyou mentioned himself and wanted to borrow it, he couldn't help but scream twice in confusion, but no one could understand its insect language, so naturally no one paid attention to it.

Mingyue still thought it was noisy, and when she reached out and held it in her hand, she couldn't move.

"How many years have you borrowed the little black head?" Mingyue asked with a frown, and then couldn't help laughing: "Sister Ziyou, it's a big stomach, it's too lazy to die, it's useless." ”

She said sincerely, this little black head really eats and sleeps every day, and his appetite is still big to death, and occasionally he stares at the little hen in the yard, and he really can't see any use.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

Seeing Mingyue complaining about himself like this, the little black head was a little sad, pulling his head together, and his eyes were sad.

Back then, it was also a beast of an island, so it wasn't majestic, but it just declined later.

But can this be blamed? Back then, the man subdued himself and threw it to the Demon Venerable, and now the Demon Venerable has thrown himself to this little doll, and he can still be majestic under the fence!

If it allowed itself to see that person again in the future, it would have to squash her hard, which was really irresponsible.

But the old lady said in vain that she had gone to reincarnation and would never come back, and even if she came back, she would never remember it again.

Alas!

Ziyou saw that Mingyue hadn't discovered the power of the little blackhead yet, so he opened his mouth to explain: "Xiaoyue, in fact, the little blackhead is a colorful spirit beast on the heart island of the South China Sea, don't look at it now with a fat head and a round belly, in fact, it was the overlord of an island back then?"

"Huh?" Mingyue and Qingfeng questioned when they heard the word overlord of an island, staring at the little black head in Mingyue's hand that was turning from sadness to excitement.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

Seeing that there were still people remembering his majesty, the little black head couldn't help but raise his head and scream, but his neck was too short and too fat, and he fell back at an angle of thirty degrees.

When Mingyue saw this scene, she couldn't help but laugh twice, "Sister Ziyou, are you...... Are you really sure?"

If she still believed Ziyou's words a little just now, then now she directly expressed her doubts.

Qingfeng took the little black head over, looked at it in front of him, looked at each other, the little black head wrinkled his short eyebrows, opened his little eyes wide, spread his wings, so angry, and said in his heart:

Let you see, this spirit beast can beat you to the bottom back then, but why don't you remember?

Alas, the little blackhead wailed again in his heart.

One or two don't remember it, it's really a hero!

Ziyou saw that Mingyue didn't grasp her point, so she asked again, "Xiaoyue, is it okay?"

Mingyue looked at the little black head for a while, thought for a moment, and said, "Sister Ziyou, have you encountered something?"

Ziyou's face was a little embarrassed.

"Sister Ziyou, if you have anything to say directly, we are friends. Mingyue said sincerely.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

At this time, the little black head muttered twice, it is not easy for heroes to be useful, and it is naturally looking forward to it and excited.

Zi Yu took a long breath, Okay! If you really want to borrow the little black head from here for a few years, I'm afraid that if you don't tell the real reason, Xiao Yue won't agree.

Although she often dislikes the little black head, she can see that it is just nagging words hidden behind the disgust.

"Xiao Yue, in the Demon Realm, only the person with the highest strength can sit on the position of the Demon Venerable, Yan Bin is actually not the highest force in the Demon Realm, he has the blood of the orthodox previous Demon Venerable, so he is actually frightened step by step in the Demon Realm, and Qing Cang is the person who covets the position of the Demon Venerable the most. Ziyou said carefully while noticing Mingyue's face.

But Mingyue's face became serious when she heard the word Demon Realm, and her calm mood finally turned over with Ziyou's words.

She said coldly: "Sister Ziyou, I don't want to know anything about the Demon Realm, and I don't want to know anything about him. ”

Ziyou sighed, "Xiaoyue, your father and mother were killed by Qing Cang, he controlled the nightmare, and the nightmare was able to get close to the demon sparrow, so the demon venerable was really framed." ”

"Sister Ziyou, I don't want to talk about my father and mother anymore, people can't be resurrected after death, since you said that Qing Cang is the murderer of my father and mother, then he is also a monster, he is a demon venerable, and he is also indirectly responsible for the mismanagement of the demons below. Mingyue seemed to have put her hat on Yan Bin's head, and her tone was full of nonsense.

"Satsuki-" Ziyou exclaimed helplessly.

As an outsider, Qingfeng saw the problem most clearly at the moment, so he said, "Ziyou, but the Demon Venerable is in trouble?"

Ziyou came back to her senses from her helplessness, she could be regarded as a reasonable person, she said softly: "Demon Venerable was attacked by Qingcang a few days ago and was seriously injured, and now he is bedridden, so I want to use the little black head to pretend to be him in the past to cover up." ”

"Goo-goo-goo-"

The little black head cried out in grief when he heard that the Demon Venerable was bedridden.

Mingyue's eyes were stunned for a moment, but she quickly hidden, "Since he is a Demon Venerable, how could he be beaten by Qing Cang and bedridden?"

The tone was full of disbelief.

Ziyou hurriedly explained: "If it was before, of course Qingcang was not the opponent of the Demon Venerable, but now it is different, he gave up half of his mana. ”

For your sake, he voluntarily gave up half of his mana.

Mingyue's eyes became a little dim, giving up half of his mana, what could make him give up half of his mana?

She never thought about herself from beginning to end, and there was a voice in her heart that asked her not to think about it, Mingyue lowered her eyebrows, and said lightly: "No matter what, I won't lend him the little black head." ”

Yes, she stubbornly just didn't want to lend it to him, and since that day, he didn't come to explain, and she made up her mind not to see him again.

Qingfeng remembered the previous heavy, instinctively rolled his eyes, he quickly grasped the point of the problem, but he chose to be silent.

When Zi You returned in vain, he called Zi You behind him and asked, "What is the purpose of the Demon Venerable giving up half of his mana?"

He wanted to get Ziyou's exact answer.

Ziyou sighed, these two people are really rivals in their previous lives!

She didn't want to hide it from Qingfeng, after all, making sacrifices for the people she liked seemed to her to be a very great thing.