I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Can I say dead?

Qingtian paused for a moment, rubbed his brows deliberately and said tiredly: "I had some unpleasantness with the people from the Southern Alliance these past two days, but the problem has been basically solved."

Butler Ernie breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. But a short-term drop in realm is also very dangerous. You need to rest more."

There is something strange about sunny days.

In recent years, most practitioners like to use psychic items that can conceal their cultivation. Emil's communication ring has this function, so how did the housekeeper judge that she was not in good condition...

While thinking, she replied calmly, "No problem."

Seeing that the lord had no desire to talk, Onir had tea served and personally arranged for the servants to go upstairs to clean the room and prepare the meal.

Qingtian sat in the living room in silence for a while. When he saw a maid carrying a vase full of flowers to be delivered to the room, he followed her into the elevator.

With someone clearing the way ahead, she reached the master bedroom smoothly.

"Lord, everything has been arranged. The bathroom has also prepared spiritual fluid..."

"Well, hard work."

Seeing that she looked exhausted, the butler Erniel led the servants out.

Phew——finally passed the first level.

Qingtian was very nervous since he got off the carriage.

She didn't have Emil's memory, which inevitably caused some trouble. She could only use "coldness" to get by, and silence was the best disguise.

After closing the door, Qingtian smiled and said, "Come on, let me have a look.'"

In addition to a small living room and two bedrooms, the suite also has a small study, a cloakroom, a bathroom, and a room with a locked door.

Suppressing her curiosity, she went to the bathroom. Although she didn't want to rinse, it would be better to wet the floor towel and leave some traces of normal life.

The spacious bathroom was based on vermilion red stone and gold, and the bathtub, which was large enough for three or four people to lie down in, was filled with warm blue-purple spiritual fluid...

Qingtian stirred the pool water with his hand and frowned.

This should be the magic solution.

Why did the butler call it spiritual fluid? Because its bluish-purple color resembled spiritual stone?

As she thought about it, she tried to absorb the energy in the pool.

The influx of pure magic power made her soul and body feel very comfortable.

The Thorn Nebula in the magic space accelerated its rotation and absorbed the magic power in the pool water without hesitation, while at the same time allocating a little magic power to maintain the puppet's body...

Qingtian suddenly thought that even if it was a body of a god, if it was not maintained after death, it would gradually lose its spirituality and eventually decay...

She looked up at the figure on the mirror wall at the side, and sure enough, he looked as bad as a zombie.

...so ugly.

After thinking about it, Qingtian transferred half of the magic power of the Thorn Nebula to the puppet's consciousness space. This would not only nourish the body, but also make it easier and faster to use.

Leaving the bathroom, she went to Emil's small study.

With Emil's breath, drawers and cabinet doors with psychic locks can be opened.

Qingtian spent more than an hour looking through the information in the small study, and she directly put some of it into her storage bracelet.

Afterwards, she stared at the forbidden door in confusion.

To open it, you need magic, breath, and a proper password...

Qingtian used the communication ring to retrieve the information that Lorenzo had given her in the morning.

Legend has it that Emil's birthday is... not true.

Legend has it that it’s Emir’s wife’s birthday…not true.

Legend has it that it was Emile's lover's birthday... not true.

……

Qingtian frowned. How could he guess this?

I have never studied criminal investigation in my previous lives...

Lanze National Day? Summer Festival Birthday? Broken Canyon Province Day? Demon Autonomous Independence Day...

I tried a bunch of numbers, but nothing happened. Fortunately, I didn't lock the door or alarm after I made the wrong move many times, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

“…That can’t be the case, right?”

With a joking attitude, Qingtian casually typed...

?

fail.

"Okay, I surrender for now." She pouted helplessly, turned around unwillingly and tapped a few numbers.

Suddenly, a white light flashed through the forbidden door, and the door lock clicked open...

"..."

It turns out to be true, it’s really cool.

When she opened the door and went in, she was surprised to find that there was only a small two-way teleportation array inside.

I just don't know where it leads to...

After thinking about it, Qingtian decided to wait for Bai Jingyan to come before taking the risk to explore. It would be better to have more powerful demon helpers.

Restraining her curiosity, she went to the bedroom.

The luxurious bedroom was dominated by purple and gray-green tones. The servants had just changed the bedding and placed vases and sleep-inducing essential oil incense.

Qingtian shook the bed, lit the incense, and left the master bedroom.

The second bedroom is obviously a female room, with white and light blue tones as the main colors.

There are quite a few clothes and accessories in the room, as well as some design drawings and human-shaped hangers.

This reminded Qingtian of Anjou Clothing. Anjouqi and Anjouli were both proficient in design. I just don't know who lives in this room more...

Qingtian sighed, lay on the sofa by the window, took out the historical materials of the Broken Canyon, the family precepts passed down by the Emil family, and a book of magic records compiled by Emil himself.

Although the Broken Canyon is a province of the Lanze Empire, it is similar to the Parmar Province owned by Bai Jingyan. In addition to the cities where transformed monsters and humans live together, the Broken Canyon also has isolated areas exclusive to demons.

However, the types of demons here are relatively simple, and their numbers are not large according to past records.

However, due to the decline of the royal family in recent years, the population data reported by Broken Canyon every year has been almost the same, which is obviously a perfunctory report.

"You still have to see it with your own eyes to be assured."

Thinking that the number of demons was related to the judgment of Heaven, Qingtian felt a little worried.

The great war between gods and demons two thousand years ago shattered the divine realm. She didn't want Lan Ze to face the same situation in this life.

The irrational monsters in the Demon Realm pose a huge threat to ordinary humans in Lanze. Once the chaotic Demon Realm is connected to Lanze, this continent will never have peace.

Qingtian frowned and looked at the flowing fog outside the window with melancholy.

Lan Ze must not be judged as a second-level demon domain...

As she thought about it, she took out the medicine she bought in the dungeon from her storage bracelet.

After sniffing and sensing it, Qingtian's thoughts became heavier. She always felt that there was something wrong with the whirlwind potion and the new generation of scattered spirit pills made and sold in the dungeon.

As the carrier of the Demon Soul Seed, she could sense an aura in the medicine that was extremely similar to that of the Demon Soul Seed.

The spirit-dispersing pills in the past should be related to Pokjie's spiritual gray matter, and the main purpose of taking them is to suppress spiritual power. However, the spirit-dispersing pills and magic potions nowadays must be closely related to something in the Fracture Canyon, otherwise those business owners would not emphasize that the medicines produced in the Fracture Canyon are more effective and can also help people have fun...

Demonic desire?

Sunny blinked.

Speaking of which, after the magic soul seed and the magic nebula formed a magic space cycle, she was not affected by the evil thoughts.

The chaotic desires seemed to have been taken into the thorn planet...

This is a good thing.

Thinking of this, An Ruli's figure popped up in her mind.

Speaking of which, Qingtian only really got to know this lady after watching the video footage.

From the outside, she was a noble lady of the House of Anjou who had a business mind and was good at socializing, and she was doing very well in the circle of powerful people in Lanze.

But I didn't expect that there were so many ugly things behind her glamorous appearance.

Lanzer's slavery system and unequal family rights have led to too many tragedies. If the general direction is not changed, tragedies will only continue to occur.

Only when fair education, life freedom and rights are guaranteed can Lanze truly become better...

Time passed unknowingly, Qingtian thought a lot, and when she came back to her senses, it was past dinner time.

Although her soul habitually exudes an appetite, she does not actually need to eat. If she really needs to eat, it would only be effective if her real body, which is far away in the Twin Cities, eats.

Bai Jingyan would not come until the evening, so Qingtian would have enough time to rest and understand the situation.

In the morning, Emil's business partners and dignitaries contacted her, but she perfunctorily dealt with them. The merchants were managed by professional managers, and the spiritual stone production was in charge of capable subordinates. She excused herself to rest and stopped contacting Emil.

I believe that the housekeeper who knows that she needs to recuperate will help her avoid a lot of trouble.

In this case, why not take some time to remove the evil spirit from An Ruli's body.

After Qingtian made her decision, she placed double restrictions on the suite and the second bedroom, sealing the space. Then her soul left and returned to her body.