Chapter 1492: Cute pet demon queen: Fox King, don't be sick! 32
Chapter 1492: Cute pet demon queen: Fox King, don't be sick! 32
Chapter 1492 Cute pet demon queen: Fox King, don’t be sick! 32
Three hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye.
The six worlds are in turmoil, and there is a war between the gods and demons.
The power of the demon king is getting stronger and stronger, and the heavens are no match for the demon world. He takes the initiative to come to the demon world to invite allies and fight the powerful demon world together.
In the past three hundred years, big and small things have happened.
It was heard that the Demon King was injured by an unknown assassin and was seriously injured in bed.
I heard that the seventh prince of the demon world jumped down to the Heihe River of Mingshui for some reason, and recovered his life, but he became a lunatic.
I also heard that Bai Xinyao, the most favored princess in the demon world, suddenly disappeared. The demon world was turned upside down, but the princess was still not found.
The bedroom of the Demon King.
"Cough cough cough..." There was a coughing sound from the bed.
A slender man is standing by the bed, and another mature and charming woman is sitting by the bed, holding a bowl of soup and feeding the sick middle-aged man.
The Demon King finished the medicine, waved his hand to signal the concubine to go down, and said: "Feng Xiao, has your sister got any news?"
Feng Xiao shook his head with a sullen face, and said, "She has a lively nature and loves to move, and may not have been in the demon world for a long time."
The demon king said: "That girl loves to make troubles, you should find her early, lest others bully her."
Feng Xiao pursed her lips and said, "Yaoyao may have followed me to the heavens secretly last time. When we were fighting against the demons, she might be curious and went to the battlefield with me..."
The Demon King stared at it and said, "You said she went to the battlefield with her?!"
Feng Xiao said: "It is possible, father, don't worry, I will find Yaoyao as soon as possible."
The Demon King is weak, and his lips are whitish. "If she is caught by someone from the Demon Realm, it will be a big trouble. The Demon King has a cruel temperament and may directly kill Yaoyao."
Feng Xiao said: "I will send someone to the Demon Realm to inquire, and I won't let Yaoyao get involved."
"Go." The Demon King exhorted: "You will take care of everything in the Demon Realm, and you will have to work hard in the future."
"Yes, Father."
A palace in the demon world.
Approaching evening, light spilled into the dim hall through the windows. There were no lights in the huge palace, and countless ghosts and demons were hidden in the darkness.
"Crack, click..." A crisp voice sounded.
A handsome man sat on the soft collapse, his perfect silhouette was reflected in the dim dim light, his thin red lips were slightly pursed, as if he was focusing on what to do.
A bunch of white things are placed on the smooth ground, which looks terrifying in this environment.
Because the things scattered on the ground are bones, the bones piled together, revealing a strange and cold breath.
He hung down long eyelashes like crow feathers, and a clear shadow fell under his eyes. Holding a thin bone in his hand, he broke the thin bone blankly, and then connected it with almost invisible silver wires.
Bone's hair made a clicking sound, which looked terrifying in the silent space.
After a while, he picked up a small head made of bone with his slender fingers and inserted it into his body, making it a vivid little puppet.
Black power emerged from his fingertips, wrapped around the white bone puppet, and instantly the dead object seemed to have a soul, and the hollow eye sockets that were recessed were gloomy.
"Master," the puppet called, his voice a little weird.
Bai Yanzhen looked at the puppet in his hand and whispered: "Youyou..."
He stroked the little head of the puppet with his fingers, with a slight gentle movement, and then he crushed the puppet that he had worked so hard in the next moment.
"It's not her--not her--" His hoarse voice was violent.
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11.05 four more, thank you little cute for the ticket.
The emperor is one year older, and he needs to add more for his birthday during the day, hehehe, good night.
(End of this chapter)
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