The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 128 The Little Junior Sister Being Substituted 31
But in this matter, the steward can only express regret from the heart and verbally, and has no ability to stop it.

After all, once the emperor and the courtiers, the last Demon Lord doesn't need to follow the decision of the previous Demon Lord!

The little ghost wanted to say, "Isn't the map of the maze lost?" At this moment, he suddenly remembered that there was an "outsider" behind him, so he swallowed the words in his mouth.

After turning right, left, then left, and then right in the corridor, I finally came to the entrance of the main hall.

The black stone gate of the main hall is engraved with complex and simple patterns, and there are still two demon cultivators guarding the gate, dressed the same as the demon cultivators at the gate of the magic palace.

The steward ordered them, "Open the door!"

The two demon cultivators listened to the order, immediately pushed the door open, and then retreated to the sides.

After they entered, Moxiu closed the door.

Compared with the decorations in the corridors, the ones in the main hall are more extravagant.

In the center of the main hall was a bronze tripod with a height of half a person. It was filled with night pearls the size of a man's fist. There were dozens or even hundreds of them.

The blanket on the ground is made of bright red spirit animal fur, and there are various magic weapons hanging on the wall, such as flutes, jade pots, porcelain vases and so on. Apart from being of high grade, the other magic weapons have one thing in common: they are beautiful!

On the northernmost high platform, the original carved pear wood chairs are gone, replaced by a horizontal bed, the top edge of the bed is covered with night pearls the size of pigeons, the purple gauze curtains are drawn up on both sides, and the bottom is covered with dark purple mattress.

On the small round table next to it was a gold fruit plate, a silver wine jug and wine glasses. The spiritual fruits on the fruit plate were all fresh, colorful and beautiful.

On the four corners of the wall, there are lamp ropes woven with ropes, and a night pearl bigger than a bull's head is placed in each of them.

The corner of the kid's mouth twitched, and he couldn't hold back and said, "Is this where our Demon Lord usually sleeps?"

The steward was silent for a while, and then he choked out two words, "No."

Kid: "..."

It's just the main hall, and it's arranged like this?This Lord really enjoys it!

"Oh!"

The little ghost watched the steward fall to the ground, and his heart suddenly rose.

He looked at the door and was relieved to see that Moxiu outside the door hadn't barged in.

Qian Xian was still in invisibility, so she pasted an invisibility talisman on the steward, then clapped her little hands, "It's done! Get him out!"

The little ghost touched it reluctantly, and then carried the steward on his shoulders.

But he didn't leave in a hurry, but hesitated where he was, looked left and right, hesitated to speak, "I've already shown you the way, when will you give me the antidote?"

"I don't have an antidote on me! But this poison is not difficult to cure. I will tell you a prescription later. You just need to collect the spiritual herbs on it half a month ago and give them to me!"

The system that thought the pill was really poisonous: "??"

Half a month?Didn't it mean that if you don't take the antidote for eight days, you will die?
Are they not taking the same medicine?Or is it that the host is simply lying to them?

After Qianxian told the recipe to the little ghost, the little ghost asked worriedly, "Will it affect me during that time?"

"Don't worry! I won't let your cultivation base go backwards and your body will hurt! It will only let you explode and die on the day when the poison occurs!"

The little girl's voice carried a kind of joy, as if she was talking about something interesting rather than bloody.

The little ghost shuddered, and quickly replied, "I'll find the spirit grass right away", and ran away with the steward's body on his shoulders.

Qian Xian didn't show up in a hurry, but hugged the puppy, walked around the hall, and tsk-tsk while watching.

"I haven't seen him for many years, but his aesthetics are still so worrying!"

The disgust in the words is obvious.

System: "..." Is this another way of saying "spicy eyes"?
But having said that, the decorations in every part of the hall are indeed exquisite, the premise is to look at each part separately, the combination is a visual disaster!
The red ground, the walls covered with cyan magic weapons, and the purple bed on the high platform are simply beautiful in each!The colors are seriously inconsistent!
After walking around, Qian Xian walked slowly towards the high platform.

She first walked around the bed and the round table, nodded her chin and thought for a while.

(End of this chapter)