The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 340
The Demon Realm is not dark and sunny, there is plenty of light, there are mountains and seas, and it is generally the same as the Human Realm, except that the light, air, soil, etc. are still different in nature.

The demons here rely on absorbing magic energy to cultivate, while the other two worlds absorb spiritual energy. Therefore, the special demon world is regarded as a different kind, and it is easy to be feared and excluded by the human world.

Little Daphne has always lived in the human world, and suddenly changed its environment, and couldn't adapt at all. Most importantly, it couldn't practice here, and couldn't even get light and water to survive.

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In the hall like a fairyland, the night pearl on the candlestick emits bright light, illuminating every part of the hall, making it look more cold and dazzling.

If it weren't for the demon soldiers in black armor in the temple, if they didn't have blue-faced fangs on their faces, and a knife and gun as tall as a person in their hands, maybe this place would be regarded as a heaven.

In the center of the main hall, two groups of black shadows curled up on the ground, because the scars from the torture had not healed, their whole bodies were trembling slightly, and cold sweat kept coming out.

On a high seat a few steps above, sat a man in white clothes who looked like an exiled fairy, playing with the folding fan in his hand, with a spring-like smile on his lips.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that he had played enough, and then he turned his attention to the two groups of black shadows below.

"The meridian is broken, throw it to the back mountain!"

There was a soft smile in his voice, and he spoke slowly, whispering like a lover, but the content of his words made people shudder.

The two shadows desperately begged for mercy.

"Your Majesty, we don't dare anymore! Please spare us! Please forgive us..."

"Your Majesty, you said that as long as we recruit, you will spare us! You can't take your word for it..."

As long as it is the order given by the demon king, the demon soldiers will absolutely obey. They dragged two groups of black shadows and walked towards the door.

Seeing them getting closer and closer to the door, Qi Junsi put away his fan and spoke leisurely.

"Wait."

The two groups of black shadows looked back at him. Even if they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could guess how eager and hopeful their expressions should be.

Qi Junsi smiled deeper, and his gentle eyes fell on them.

"Where did you hear that as long as you recruit, I can let you go?"

Before the two groups of black shadows recalled, cold sweat dripped down immediately.

The Demon Lord did not say that, but when they expressed their willingness to recruit the mastermind behind the scenes, the Demon Soldiers stopped using torture on them. In other words, the Demon Lord did not promise that he would let them go.

What they said was tantamount to slandering the Demon Lord. It is rumored that the Demon Lord hates being slandered and framed...

Seeing that they didn't speak, Qi Junsi stopped asking, or rather, he didn't intend to listen to their answers at all.

The fair and beautiful hand opened the fan with a "swish", and swayed it lightly, with a careless tone.

"Well, what is the crime of slandering the devil? Before cutting off the meridian, you should first accept the punishment you deserve. After all, people who have lost their souls cannot be punished!"

The two black shadows didn't expect him to be so ruthless, they could barely maintain their bodies, but they still couldn't die happily.

Knowing that he is certain to die, there is no need to hide his anger.

"Qi Junsi! You are unfaithful and cruel, and you will be punished!"

"Hahaha after we die, the resentment that turns into floats above the Demon Realm, waiting for the day you are killed!"

The magic soldier winked, sealed their mouths, and led them down.

Qi Junsi supported his head with one hand, looked at the open door, his eyes were raised slightly.

"Retribution? I never believe in retribution."

From the time he started to take revenge on those bullies, there was already a cliff behind him, so he didn't believe in retribution.

The light and fluttering voice echoed in the empty hall, like a small stone thrown into a calm lake, the ripples were small but conspicuous, making the magic soldiers in the hall even more solemn.

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After Qi Junsi came to the Demon Realm, it meant that he had gained a new life, but he did not forget the past, especially the words "becoming a gentleman" that his mother often chanted, which echoed in his ears all the time.

Therefore, after becoming a Demon Lord, he had more time, so he set aside an hour every afternoon to go to the dormitory to read books in order to cultivate his gentlemanly style.

As for Qi Goudan, who has been restless since he was a child, whether he can really read the book is another matter.

The few demons who understand their own demon's temperament rarely bother him unless there is something urgent, while other demons are more cautious when they pass by the demon's bedroom, and their patrol steps are lightened.

Si Shaoxi and Cang Lie are two of Qi Junsi's most trusted subordinates. The former handles affairs properly, while the latter is highly skilled in martial arts. Therefore, one handles the internal affairs of the demon world, and the other fights outside.

On this day, Si Shaoxi encountered a difficult matter and had no choice but to go to the devil's bedroom to interrupt his time of cultivating a gentleman's posture.

I have to say that Qi Junsi is really capable, and any difficulties that come before him can be easily solved.

Si Shaoxi wrote down your majesty's instructions, and was about to leave, when she suddenly saw the pot of daphne flowers by the window, and her movements stopped.

The small purple flowers grew on the dry soil, with their heads drooping, without a trace of vitality, as if they were on the verge of death.

There are flowers, plants and trees in the Demon Realm, and Si Shaoxi has also raised flowers before, so she always pays special attention to flowers.

"Your Majesty," the cautious subordinate hesitated for a while before opening his mouth, "Your flowers seem to need watering."

Qi Junsi looked over, and a puzzled expression appeared on his usually calm face, "Water? Does it need water?"

Si Shaoxi: "..."

It doesn't grow outside, where does it get water from?

"You don't know how to loosen the soil regularly, do you?" Si Shaoxi felt a dull pain in his head.

Qi Junsi was even more confused, "Soil loosening? Why do you need to loosen the soil? It grew in the wilderness before, and no one loosened the soil for it. Didn't it live for hundreds of years?"

He remembered that this flower had been there since he was a five or six-year-old child. Hundreds of years have passed, and the growth position and appearance have not changed, so he thinks that this flower can be freed.

Si Shaoxi didn't know why daphne flowers grew outside for hundreds of years without dying, but they withered quickly when they came here. What she knew about flowers was more about how to plant potted plants.

Based on her experience, Daphne should just need to loosen the soil and water.

With the idea of ​​using a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Si Shaoxi brought a small shovel, and asked the magic soldier to bring a bucket of water and put it in the king's bedroom. Of course, this was approved by Qi Junsi .

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Yuanhua never thought that one day she would almost be buried in Qi Junsi's hands. For the first time in her life, she almost died of thirst.

And it doesn't know that this is just the beginning, and it will suffer a lot of pain and suffering in the next 100 years.

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)