Ming Ling's home is located in a valley on the edge of the ancient battlefield. Unlike the bloody battlefield, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the nearby houses exude a sense of luxury. Although it is not the ultimate splendor, in terms of design and decoration, it is very beautiful.
The cost is high.
The demon believers wearing cloaks were put into the vestibule from the last level. The winding water, green leaves, and rocks were of different shapes, and the flowers decorating them were even more strange. Almost every kind was a rare flower that could only be developed in different seasons.
The overflowing rich spiritual energy almost formed a mist.
If a vestibule can have such a style, how luxurious should the main hall be?
But the believer has no need to envy these things. He is here just to let Ming Ling complete his plan. There is no need to think about anything else.
Only a few people know about the existence of this place. If the Lord is not their ancestor with the same blood, they will definitely not let him in.
"My disciples of the Demon Clan, I have come here specifically to beg Commander Ming Ling to help me with my plan that is waiting for me on the ancient battlefield!"
After saying that, the man knelt down on the ground without hesitation——
"If this happens, we are willing to hand over all the treasures in Blood City and the spoils of war to the head of the Situ family for disposal!"
Believers are not people who like to talk nonsense. The Situ family has been a businessman for generations. If he could not provide equal benefits, the other party might kick him out in an instant.
It's better to be kicked out... The current head of the family is still bloodthirsty. It is said that he likes to collect the eyes of monsters for fun. The Situ family is a half-demon with supernatural powers who practices the soul-catching eye technique. It is not surprising that he is so obsessed with eyes.
He didn't want to ask for help only to have his eyes gouged out and then thrown out!
The sky was shining, the crowd was full of spring colors, and various butterflies were flying in the fragrance of flowers. The man's clothes were half unbuttoned, with sickly white skin inside the purple-black slit, and his figure was tight but a little thin.
The woman's delicate fingers pushed half of the grape with the pit off into the man's lips. He slowly sucked it in and licked the woman's fingers.
"Sir...is it delicious?"
The woman next to him is very similar to him. It seems that they are also close relatives, and the maids surrounding him are also somewhat similar.
The clothes on the woman's upper body were almost completely open, and her plump, white and tender body made people's mouth dry. She held a peeled grape in her mouth and gently brought it to the man's mouth.
The believers frowned when they saw this scene - not all monsters can accept inbreeding, and this relationship is still very sick in the eyes of most people in the spiritual world.
As for inbreeding, most of it is due to the characteristics of the race's bloodline, and he has no control over this.
The man also noticed the believer's displeasure and slightly closed his lips to take the grape.
"It's not enough," he said, grabbing the grape from the woman's mouth again, "add the chips until I'm satisfied, otherwise please take it back."
The glistening silver thread stretched between the two pairs of lips, and the unpleasant sound of water stains made the believer even more embarrassed.
"My lord's ancestor was seriously injured by Mu Yin, and then the fire of life disappeared! I hope your lord can help me and others for the sake of the murder of my own people!"
They have indeed made the biggest concession, and currently they have gained nothing. This is the maximum limit. They cannot give up all the power to take over the land, so what is the point of their desperate efforts?!
"Ah~ He's dead~" The man smiled sweetly, his ice-blue pupils stained red, then turned purple, "What does it have to do with me? Whether it's the Situ family or Ming Ling, they are just those demons who want to live in the spirit world.
It’s just a tool created by the world’s development forces. Do you think that as the biggest tool, I would care about the life and death of my master?”
Veins popped up on the believers' foreheads. The existence they regarded as gods was reduced to worthless in front of this man!
The man thought for a while and then spoke again——
"My family lost a tribesman with a fairly good bloodline in the early years. The child was taken away by a blacksmith named 'Luan'... If you can help me find the child and add those benefits, I will send troops
, material cutting and interception of communications are naturally included~~"
"'Chaos', you mean 'chaos'?" The believer suddenly became excited, "Do you know more about that 'chaos'?"
"Well... I remember that she seems to specialize in adopting half-demon, right? But this was confirmed by an informant from the Tianxie Realm! Moreover, my tribe and another half-demon doctor are the famous people around her. The three of them are
They are very popular in the Tianxie Realm!"
"Sir! I know! The blacksmith herself is in Blood City now! As long as we catch her and threaten her, we will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of your people!"
"Okay~ Ming Ling accepts this commission~"
The man waved his hands impatiently and sent the man away.
In the corner of the city wall in Blood City, the puppet Black Turtle was sleeping together with other puppets. After Qingxuan finished reading the last scroll, he slowly closed his eyes.
"I need to take in nutrients..."
He was hungry, and he hadn't eaten since he came here, but he had his own mansion in Qingming, and now that he was no longer in Qingming, he was used to being pampered, and he didn't know how to do it himself.
"This time I brought all the combat puppets. If I had known better, I shouldn't have put all the housekeeping puppets at home..."
It's not that he wasn't unprepared for the cooking puppet, but the trip was in a hurry, the housekeeping puppet couldn't fight, and the number of teleportation arrays that could be used was limited. For efficiency reasons, he didn't bring the housekeeping puppet with him.
"There is no way to recharge energy here, and my inscriptions are not enough to replenish it at any time... I'd better go to the city to buy some food..."
Qingxuan touched his belly——
"So hungry..."
"It's true! Everyone looks down on me! If you have the ability to fight!!!"
Mu Yin held the chicken drumstick in one hand and ate it vigorously while walking to where Qingxuan was.
She went to the city lord's mansion to pick up the food bought by Gen Zhi. She ate a lot, and no one in the city paid attention to her anyway, so she simply went to the cleanest place to enjoy the food!
The woman with red hair and red eyes had a beautiful figure. The moment that figure came into view, Qingxuan's heart, which had not been beating for a long time, began to beat again.
Even the angry appearance touched the heartstrings in his eyes——
It was as if she had appeared in front of him many times before, facing him with such an expression.
He also had such a state of mind many times.
Facing the black-haired woman, he felt more familiar. Facing this person... he felt more like——
Irregular heartbeat???
Qingxuan doesn't know much about medical skills, but he feels that the current situation is abnormal.
How can anyone suddenly see a person's heart beat beyond the threshold? Is it as broken as the parts? Or is it because I haven't eaten for too long and I'm hallucinating?
Now, the handsome face under the mask was a little hot. He pinched the corners of his clothes uneasily, and Mu Yin also noticed him.
"So many puppets? Are you the Regent of Qingming?"
She had just woken up from a drunken sleep, and Gen Zhi and Long Ran didn't explain the situation, so they didn't know that this person was probably Mu Xuanji.
Qingxuan nodded, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily again, and he was very embarrassed.