Chapter 136 The little white rabbit spoiled by the holy monk is the demon king 21
Chapter 136 The little white rabbit pampered by the holy monk is the demon king (21)
The disciples of Qingya Mountain originally worshiped their junior uncle who could control the nine-curved chain. As time went by and their views on monsters changed, they had long accepted the uncle who eloped with the demon king and lived in seclusion.
What's more, apart from anything else, the Demon King is indeed beautiful and charming.
The suffering of the human family was caused by Jin Zhao alone.
When Lu Yixiu led the demons to massacre Qingya Mountain, it was the demon king who came in time to save the Qingya Mountain disciples.
From these aspects, the Demon King can be said to be a beautiful person with a kind heart.
At this time, the beautiful and kind-hearted demon king stepped on the centipede spirit's head expressionlessly, and whipped its demon body with a purple whip: "Spit it out."
The centipede spirit shook its head and shrank its legs in pain, and spit out green mucus from its mouth.
Those densely packed tentacle-like feet were like seaweed washed up by the sea water, which was extremely disgusting.
Another whip, carrying the majestic demonic power.
The centipede spirit screamed and opened its mouth.
There was nothing in that green, smelly mouth.
The centipede spirit was about to cry: "It won't come out, it won't come out...!"
Nan Xian moved his feet, picked up a branch from the side, pried open Centipede Spirit's mouth and looked inside. This action made Centipede Spirit's mouth salivate more, and green liquid dripped to the ground.
The fishy smell made Nanxian want to throw it into the Yellow River to wash it.
Every time the monster eats a person, a peculiar smell will come out of its mouth. With such a strong stench, the three missing children in Qingxi Town may have died in its belly.
Nan Xian's eyes turned cold, he stretched out a branch and dug into Centipede Spirit's mouth, and said casually, "Come out, I saw you."
The centipede spirit sheds physiological tears.
It originally wanted to eat the child's teeth as a gift, but unexpectedly, a small golden-brown snake suddenly appeared and disturbed its good intentions.
The child was frightened and ran away. It wanted to eat the little snake angrily. Who knew that this snake was not very cultivated, but it was very clever. It chased into the mountains and spent a lot of effort before swallowing the snake.
Before he could even laugh, a beautiful and ferocious female demon came over and slapped her head and face.
"Lu Yixiu, if you don't come out, I will block the snake hole in our house."
The centipede elf is not very intelligent, but he also knows that the female goblin knows the snake it has swallowed. It is thinking of spitting out the snake and trying to please it with a few words to save its life.
Then, the centipede spirit began to vomit wildly.
But it could clearly detect that after hearing the female goblin's words, the snake not only had no intention of getting out, but instead seemed to... swim into its throat...
Centipede wants to curse! Fuck!
"It doesn't matter if you don't come out. When I open the centipede essence skin bag, I can still see you." Nan Xian slowly whipped the centipede essence cover.
The centipede's head, nearly ten meters long, hit the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Those densely packed tentacles are dead but not stiff, and are still squirming slowly.
Nan Xian knelt down and had a kitchen knife in her hand. She thought that after peeling off the skin of the centipede, the kitchen knife would become useless and she would have to go to Blacksmith Zhang's house to buy a new one.
Stab, prick, prick—
The sharp blade scraped against the centipede's hard skin, leaving a harsh friction sound.
Nan Xian lowered his eyes slightly and poured in demonic power. The blade suddenly became sharp, peeling off the centipede's brain as easily as peeling mud.
A small golden-brown snake emerged from the disgusting and smelly organ. After meeting the woman's clear, almond-shaped eyes, it quickly swam away and tried to escape.
It's a pity that there is heavy snow everywhere.
The little snake's limbs became stiff after swimming for a while and its movements were slow.
The golden-brown snake's body is too dazzling in the silver-white snow.
Nan Xian slowly followed up with the purple whip in hand. No, it can no longer be called "purple whip". It was a whip with a golden brown skin.
The wisteria inside the whip has long been broken, but only the whip body is as hard and smooth as ever.
At first, Nan Xian always wondered about the material the whip body was made of, until the layer of purple paint slowly faded over time, revealing its original color.
Until she caught a glimpse of a snake-shaped curved trace on the snow in the courtyard.
Until she recalled the terrifying skin on Lu Yixiu's arms that was different from his slender hands.
For five years, she and Qisheng lived in seclusion in Qingxi Town for five years.
Lu Yixiu dug a hole in her house and lived there for five years.
The little snake finally couldn't swim anymore. The golden-brown snake was covered with a layer of frost and snow. Nan Xian squatted beside it and touched it with her hand. It was cold and stiff.
The blood and skin of snakes have no thermal insulation function, so hibernation is their natural instinct.
Even Lu Yixiu, who used to have strong demon power, would look sleepy in winter, let alone the little snake who now has all his demon power and has zero cultivation.
Snowflakes were still flying in the sky. Nan Xian sighed and said to himself to the little snake who had fainted from the cold: "Lu Yixiu, Lu Yixiu, if others treat you even a little bit, you should repay it with your whole life.
I’ve never seen such a stupid snake like you!”
Nan Xian took the little snake into his arms and walked down the mountain with his clothes fluttering.
"Qixi, how high is Qi Sheng's favorability level?"
[99 Oh host, you don’t plan to stay in this plane until the end of your life this time, do you want to go directly to the next mission? 】
Nan Xian frowned: "Didn't it reach 99 half a year ago? Why can't the last point go up?"
[Maybe my uncle wants to have a child with you as a family of three.] Qixi seriously considers it.
Nan Xian: "..."
She thought about it, and it seemed that Qisheng really liked children. Every year when the children in the village came to celebrate the New Year, Qisheng would prepare a lot of candies and cakes for them.
When Nan Xian returned, Ze Yang and Shan Qi had already left.
Black smoke floated out of the kitchen chimney. Nan Xian lowered his head and glanced at the little snake in his arms. He tiptoed in with some guilt and called sweetly: "Uncle, I'm back."
The man held the spatula and turned his head: "Has the centipede essence been taken care of?"
"Well", Nan Xian took a deep sniff of the hot aroma in the pot: "Young uncle, you don't know, that centipede spirit smells so bad, I beat it to death, but..."
She paused and looked at Qisheng's expression: "Those missing children in the village probably won't come back."
Qi Sheng took the dumplings out of the pot and made a low "hmm" sound in his throat.
Nan Xian immediately changed the subject: "It smells so good. Are these dumplings sent by Zeyang and the others?"
"Do you remember Zeyang?" Qi Sheng looked over.
Nan Xian immediately changed his words with a strong desire to survive: "I don't remember, little uncle, I'm hungry."
"What about it?" The man looked at the little snake in her arms coldly: "It has no legs, do you want to hold it?"
Nan Xian's mouth twitched slightly, thinking how could a snake have legs?
But when the words came to his lips, a rainbow-like smile appeared.
"Uncle Master, this little snake was almost eaten by the centipede spirit. I rescued it from the centipede spirit's mouth, but it was covered in snow and would freeze to death if it was lost, so I brought it back."
"You can pick up a snake that is not hibernating in the middle of winter." Qi Sheng poured vinegar into a small bowl. His handsome face made him unhappy.
Nan Xian stared at him closely and suddenly said: "Little Master Uncle, aren't you jealous?"
Qi Sheng's jealous hand shook, and he glanced at her with slightly red ears.
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