Zi Shuo was frightened by his words.
Now she didn't dare to interrupt halfway to think about other things.
She straightened up and asked seriously and respectfully: "Sir, Demon Lord, just say it.
There is no need to worry about the little demon's feelings."
The devil stops: "" He almost wanted to pity her for being so humble and pitiful, but he finally held back.
"Since you are also ignorant, you desperately resorted to deceiving people to me."
He paused for a while when he said this, and then continued: "I am not the one who cares about everything."
At this point, he stopped again.
This time, he didn't do it intentionally, but he saw the eyes of the woman in front of him suddenly turned red, and the tears in her eyes were rolling and about to burst out, but the owner stopped her with his eyes.
He sighed softly, knowing that he could no longer be cruel.
He held her gently in his arms and comforted her for a while, until she was sobbing and crying, and it was completely developing into a situation that he didn't expect.
He had no choice but to finish what he said before: "It's not a big deal.
Additional conditions, as long as you travel with me through these small worlds, you must be obedient and not cause trouble for me, otherwise" His "otherwise" hesitated for a while, but in the end he did not continue.
Zi Shuo continued for him: "Otherwise, beat the little demon into its prototype and throw it out."
She was secretly proud: Those face-changing skills she learned from humans are really good.
If there is a crisis situation in the future, she will resort to this crying trick again.
Of course, the usual dog-legged flattery should also be actively used.
Mo Jianzhi thought her plan was perfect, but she never thought that his prey had its own way of dealing with it, even though she had no memory of coming here.
The two talked insignificant words for a while, and then they gradually returned to a "friendly" state of getting along.
By this time, the carriage had reached its destination.
Just after Mo Jianzhi pulled her out of the car, a handsome and burly human man stepped forward and said, "This is the original appearance my son said."
He scanned her up and down, and then continued: "The purple clothes still make her look fair and soft, but this body is not as good as that."
Not as good as the one with mixed blood of pig and dragon.
However, before he could finish his words, Mo Jianzhi stopped him.
Mo Jianzhi looked at his father coldly: "Father, there is no need to worry too much about me.
No matter how bad she is, she is far better than those women outside you."
He suddenly took out a female corpse from the space magic weapon on his little finger, but threw it to his father: "The Holy Lord of the Gods will give it to you."
After saying that, he took Zi Shuo and strode away from his father.
Zi Shuo followed him to a courtyard and saw that his expression had softened a lot, so she said carefully: "Your father is really young."
How could Mo Jianzhi not know her little thoughts?
He also intended to let her know something, and said: "This is the world of my father when he was young, so naturally he looks young.
The creatures in this maze may exist as complete souls, or they may exist as residual souls, and I Because my father had a strong will before his death, he was able to retain this strong consciousness.
He is now much more clear-headed and independent than the other remnants, but only slightly stronger.
After all, he has already died.
Died."
She stared at him with wide eyes, feeling very incredible.
It took her a while to find her voice: "So, you want to resurrect him in the real world."
Mo Jianzhi smiled and nodded.
He gave her some time to digest, and then said: "We demons have now become a being that is not tolerated by heaven, but in the beginning, we were just like those superior gods.
We even have the same clan and ancestors as dragons.
Descendants.”
"Dragon" she was shocked again, "That is the most righteous and pure bloodline in the world, how could it be possible?"
Later, she realized that she was trying to stir up racial sentiments and quickly stopped talking.
What she actually wanted to say was that demons were the embodiment of evil and could not be related to Shenlong.
Mo Jianzhi naturally knew what she had not finished saying.
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Demons are such a bad thing in the hearts of living beings in the world.
He issued a ban in the clan to prevent the clansmen from going out because he was very aware of this situation and did not want unnecessary conflicts between the demon clan and the outside world.
However, the outside world always throws some problems that are inconvenient to solve and people that are inconvenient to deal with directly to the demon clan, or even relies on the demon clan.
The way of heaven warns the creatures under their jurisdiction with the karma and retribution of "the sky's net is wide open and not leaking out", but never gives any credit to the demons who carry out this retribution for them.
This naturally caused dissatisfaction within the demon clan, causing some impulsive demons to actually rush to the outside world to make trouble.
In the end, the image of the demon became more and more irreversible.
His bans and punishments could not solve the root cause of the problem, but instead caused discord among the demon clan.
Thinking of this, he felt a little heavier and said: "You may not know that your visit to our Demon Clan is not just a whim.
Where our Demon Clan is located, there are very few outsiders who can find it and enter safely.
There are few, let alone the location of the Demon Palace.”
This time, she clearly felt the cold air emanating from his whole body.
This breath was like an invisible hand, reaching out to her very quickly, approaching her neck, making her breathless. .
This was the true and terrifying extent of his anger, and she was so frightened that she froze in cold sweat.
Little did she know that such horror was far beyond the extent of his true anger.
He had endured it for a long time, calmed down for a long time, and now he was much more restrained.
If not, she, a little demon, would have turned into lifeless air when his anger arose.
She felt that her throat was not pinched so hard by the invisible hand, so she quickly asked: "This matter is indeed very weird.
If you want to punish the little demon, you should really punish it, but, you should let the little demon die in peace, you know Who am I being used by?"
Comparatively speaking, she prefers to choose death, because a normal dead soul body can be reincarnated again, but being killed by such a dangerous level of demonic thought means that there is not even a soul left, and it is truly dead.
Not even the dregs are left.
Mo Jianzhi was so amused by her expression that she was reluctant to die but had to die that her depression dissipated and she felt much better.
He rubbed her head and said, "You didn't take what I told you before to heart."
With a slight sigh, he continued: "I punished you for the mistakes you made before we entered this maze with you.
You introduced those immortals into my demon clan, It caused great damage to our demon clan, so I had to enter this maze in order to find a way to revive my demon clan."
"No wonder I can't remember the last scene where I said goodbye to Brother Lin."
She said with enlightenment.
"Your brother is also in this maze.
One day you will see him again."
Mo Jianzhi snorted, and then continued, "When the time comes, you will know what kind of hypocritical and indifferent person he is."
She didn't like hearing his comments and couldn't help but defend: "Brother Lin treats me very well."
"" Mo Jianzhi suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed down again after a while, "Gan Lin also has a younger brother named Gan Nan.
When you meet Gan Nan again, you will understand everything."
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