On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"I don't even know who that person is. I don't know where you got the certainty from! How dare you arrest someone at this critical moment? Release him immediately. Your mother doesn't need a moment's delay! Those two people are the biggest trouble. Who knows if they are watching us from the dark?"

"I will solve your mother's problem, so don't worry about it. I think you don't need to come back during this period of time. If he wants to cooperate with you, then go out and cooperate. It has nothing to do with us. I have thought about it. I want to revive the demon world, but the demon king must take action. He has been staying in the ice coffin for many years. What can we do with him?"

King Xiangzhang looked at the loving mother and filial son and felt that loving mothers often spoil their children. If it weren't for Diejin's health condition and the guilt she felt towards her child, she wouldn't have neglected to discipline him. Besides, the child looked like this, and the outside world basically didn't know that she had a son.

Because the Camphor King himself doesn't want to admit it!

After all, who wants to admit that they have a son who is neither human nor ghost?

"Let go? You... I don't want to argue with you. I'll go get the skin in a while and replace it for my mother first. I don't want it anymore. Anyway, you don't like me. I'm like this. Don't worry. I never told anyone that you are my father. That person doesn't know either. He just thinks I am your subordinate. After all, you are the king of camphor trees. The most subordinates are tree monsters, and of course there is no shortage of bastards like me!"

"But don't forget why I am like this!"

Mingqian was kneeling beside his mother with a respectful look, but when he heard his father's words, and the disgust in his voice, and even the desire to kill him, Mingqian knew that his father had always been ashamed of him and had wanted to kill him many times when he was a child. He didn't know what he was thinking in the end, maybe it was for that tiny bit of blood relationship.

Ming Qian turned his head to look at the Camphor King and shouted at the top of his lungs. He then pulled off his facial skin, revealing his original face. Strictly speaking, it didn't look like a face. There was only a pair of blood-red eyes on a large tumor and no hair. Because of anger, Ming Qian's limbs also shook open, revealing the roots of the camphor tree. The most amazing thing was that there were rhizomes of hibiscus in his body.

This is what he originally looked like! Because of this, he was disliked by his biological father and often went to get good-looking people just for that human skin, but it was not his own after all, and it would fall off after a while. In order to make that skin that was not his own last longer, he had to use his magic power to maintain it, but how could he have so much magic power?

The only thing he could do was to kill the person and then take the skin, giving it to himself and his mother.

He was born from a different race, and his parents’ cultivation at that time was not enough, so they didn’t even have a human form. He was also born in response to a thunder calamity, so he became this horrible appearance...

He was really too self-deprecating over the years and had accomplished nothing, so when someone came to him and wanted to cooperate with him and made him a promise, he was really very happy. Even if they didn't give him anything, he would still be willing.

On the other side, the dungeon under the roots of the camphor king.

It was intricate, deep and dark. Chi Feng was trapped in a pile of tree roots. His whole body was covered with roots, which firmly pinned him underground.

Chi Feng realized that there was no one around him, but for safety reasons, he planned to pretend to take a nap. However, this place was really not soundproof, and Chi Feng seemed to hear a voice saying "bastard"?

Then came Mingqian's questioning, a woman's crying, and a man's sigh...