Chapter 27
The demon world is cloudy all the year round, and with this door closed, it is as dark as night.The bunches of fireflies that had just formed had now scattered in all directions, flying all over the hall, casting bits and pieces of light, and the originally majestic hall instantly became the most beautiful scenery in the entire demon world.

The expression on Ming Yexing's face froze, and he looked at those small spots of light lewdly. The scene in front of him undoubtedly touched the softest part of his heart.

When the two of them broke into the human world to play, because he was too obsessed with the fireflies in the sky and refused to go home, the elder sister created a spell that could make the fireflies in the sky coax him back to the underworld.

He looked down at the roof, and the woman in purple in front of him was really his sister, with the familiar indifference in her eyes.

only……

No, he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe that the person in Hades is fake, he doesn't believe that person, the person he likes has been deceiving him all the time, and there is no purpose for staying by his side.

The other shore flower on the shoulder is the best proof that the woman in purple in front of him is not his sister.

she is not.

she is not.

she is not……

The originally closed palace door was suddenly opened with force, bringing the room full of brilliance, but washing away the beautiful and dreamlike picture.

The fireflies in the room seemed to be afraid of the light, and they didn't know where to hide. The hall that was shining just now suddenly became deserted and desolate.

Zihua just stood at the gate of the palace, looking at Ming Yexing's fleeing back.

She didn't intend to let him forcefully recognize her as her sister, anyway, she didn't have that Bana flower, that unique birthmark, or that innate skill.

In her last life, she was heartbroken by him before she could cast the spell of fireflies all over the sky, and she only wanted to seize his throne.

It's a pity that without the birthmark of the flower of the other side, she is just a useless person. She can't even defeat a small officer, let alone regain her position as the princess of the underworld.

But now, she doesn't have those messy characters, and she doesn't have the feelings that the female partner should have. She is naturally not interested in returning to the position of Princess Ming, so it doesn't matter whether the male protagonist's younger brother recognizes her or not.

"Mozun, it's not good! The kitchen is on fire."

Uh……

Zihua suddenly felt a sudden pain in her head, and sighed deeply, she expected to go to the kitchen.I hope that after dealing with the kitchen, she can go to the human world once at Maoshi.

The last Demon Lord in the Demon Realm was Taotian, and speaking of it, she had half of the credit for his being able to become the Demon Lord.

When she first met Taotian, he was still a little monster.At that time, it happened to be the time when she was defeated in the election of Pluto, and she was full of negative emotions, hatred for the old Pluto, hatred for Ming Yexing, and the unwillingness and sadness of losing.

It happened that all these negative emotions were sucked away by the sky, so that he had the skills that others had practiced for 50 years after just 500 years of formation. It can be said that he is as wonderful and rich as a cheating life.

Taotian is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness. Knowing that she has created him, he has no regrets to be her subordinate.

At that time, she only wanted to be the King of Pluto, and she worked hard to become the Demon Lord, in order to be able to rule the entire demon world and help her win the title of Pluto.

Unfortunately, he neglected that there is a pair of monsters in the underworld, that is, the bottle of grievances. He was sealed by the bottle of grievances. Even if he has thousands of years of skill, he is nothing but a ball of air after all. He can't hurt anyone or harm anyone. .

The only thing he can do is to maintain that loyalty and accompany her in every reincarnation and reincarnation, so her birth point is also his birth point.

As far as this grievance bottle is concerned, its appearance is just a white porcelain bottle with a red cloth cover on it, which looks a bit like a medicine bottle.

In this life of the human world, Zihua was born in a farm family named Wu. On weekdays, when villagers were injured, they would go to the mountains to collect medicine and heal themselves. No family would be so sophisticated as to buy a bottle of medicine and keep it at home, so she returned to the place of birth. After the Wu family, they quickly found the resentment-absorbing bottle.

"Why are you back, witch? Do you want our village to be unable to grow anything?"

Aunt Wu was holding a small bamboo basket filled with freshly picked tomatoes, her face was as red as the tomatoes in the basket, but her redness was not from a good complexion, but from being anxious.

Since Zihua left Bu'er Village, the weather in this village has been good, and the crops are growing well. The clusters grow tall and lush, and the fruits produced without fertilization are also big.

This made Aunt Wu even more convinced that Zihua was a witch, and even if she wasn't a witch, she was the reincarnation of a catastrophe.

From another point of view, Zihua is indeed the reincarnation of a disaster star. The land in Bu'er Village is dry and nothing can grow in the field. These are the plots she described in the book of life and death, so she did not refute Aunt Wu.

Throwing away the white bottle in her hands, she brushed Aunt Wu's shoulder directly, and walked out of the room she used to live in, which was now used as a utility room.

Aunt Wu didn't let Zihua go so easily. Although she was a little apprehensive when she saw the other swords around her waist, after all, swords are extremely lethal things, except for special people, the imperial court is not allowed to wear them, and she Don't do it so swaggeringly, I'm afraid it has some influence.

But she has always been rough, and Zihua was raised by her own hands, she doesn't believe what she will do to her.Thinking of this, she unscrupulously stretched out her big thick hand to stop her, her eyes fixed on the white porcelain bottle in her hand.

In her opinion, there must be something valuable in this white porcelain vase, which is worth it that she has been away from home for two years, and she is still thinking about getting it back.

"Go, I wish you could go, but you have to keep this white porcelain bottle in your hand."

Zihua looked forward, not even giving her a look.Her mind was torn as to whether she should just scare her, break her hand that was holding her back, or knock her out directly.

She was thinking here, Aunt Wu couldn't wait, she put the small bamboo basket in her hand, and went to grab the white porcelain bottle directly.

It's just that how could Zihua let her do it, no, she didn't even touch the side of the white porcelain bottle, so she staggered and fell to the ground.

Aunt Wu didn't expect that this girl Zihua was still weak before, she would go out for two years like eating the Dali pill that was boasted in the market, her strength was only so strong, she could be pushed down in one go.

She patted her buttocks without anger and got up from the ground. Seeing that Zihua was about to leave, she quickly stretched out a foot to stir her up.

Zihua didn't know what was going on in her mind, she just stepped on the instep of the foot that suddenly protruded from the ground as if she didn't see it, and continued to move forward.

Aunt Wu screamed in pain, she was also angry after being punished twice in a row, pointing at Zihua's back and cursing.

"You damn girl, damn it, you stole things as soon as you came back. I shouldn't have carried you for ten months and given birth to you, a foxy monster like you."

The more she talked, the angrier she became, and she thought that the white porcelain bottle must be snatched back, so she picked up a wooden stick for carrying a load, intending to knock Zihua unconscious, just enough to tie her to marry the cripple in the next village, In exchange for a gift money.

As for her notoriety as a witch, anyway, the lame man has bad legs and has never seen her before, so he can give her a random name at that time, just say that she is the daughter of a distant relative.

Aunt Wu's eyeballs rolled, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the idea was feasible, and she raised the wooden stick to hit Zihua on the head.

(End of this chapter)

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