Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

The Demon Lord didn't fall asleep at all, or maybe he just had no intention of sleeping. After all, there was a guy twisting and turning like a bug next to him, so it was normal for him to be unable to sleep due to the noise.

I thought this girl was deliberately quarreling with me, but I didn't expect that she not only quarreled with me, but also hit me.

Why are you touching me, you grown man?! Are you trying to take advantage of me?! Are you trying to make me sick?!

It is a bit disgusting, but do you think I am someone who can be easily disgusted? You want me to get mad and throw you out and you run away? Don't even think about it.

But as he was touching her, it stopped, and even stopped at his chest. Although he was a man and didn't mind being touched, it seemed a little too ambiguous to put his hand here, didn't it? !

After some searching, Yan Wenmo stopped at the Demon Lord's heart. The reason he stopped was because his spiritual sense detected a seal, a seal from the heart.

This seal is extremely powerful, it doesn't look like the work of an ordinary cultivator. Why is there a seal on his heart for no reason? ! This is too weird! ! What kind of good person would put a seal on his heart? ! ! Isn't this like tying a time bomb to your body? !

Thinking of this, Yan Wenmo began to call the system:

"System, system, can you help me take a look at what is sealed inside this demon lord?!"

In response to Yan Wenmo's curiosity, the system said unhappily:

[No need to look, it's the spirit of the demon god Chiyou, I knew that a long time ago?! ]

Upon hearing this, Yan Wenmo was instantly confused. She looked at the system in her sea of ​​consciousness in confusion and said hesitantly:

"You...already knew that?! Then why didn't you tell me?!"

In response to this, the system explained with great disdain:

[Will it be useful to tell you? You can't refine it, let alone absorb it. With your current strength, it is just a decoration that you can look at but not use! ]

But Yan Wenmo was obviously very excited and said excitedly:

"So, this sealed Chi You's spirit can be refined and absorbed by me?!"

The system looked at Yan Wenmo's extremely excited expression in silence, and warned lazily:

[If you want to die, you can try to refine and absorb it now. And I tell you, Chi You is an ancient demon god after all. If you want to refine his spirit, with your current level of being a rookie, you may die without knowing how you died.]

Yan Wenmo turned a deaf ear to the system's warning. Instead, he used his spiritual sense to survey the seal on the Demon Lord's heart several times before muttering in his sea of ​​consciousness:

"This is to seal Chi You's soul directly in his heart. The Demon Lord is really a warrior?! Isn't he afraid that Chi You will break the seal on his heart, and then his heart will be broken and he will die directly?!"

Then, she asked the system:

"System, tell me, what would happen if Chi You broke the seal on his heart?!"

The system was silent for a moment, and then explained:

[If Chi You's spirit breaks through the seal in his body, the world will be reduced to purgatory. As you know, Chi You is an ancient demon god, the master of soldiers, and has a grudge against the gods in heaven. Once he breaks through the seal, the first thing he will do is to go to heaven for revenge.]

After speaking, it paused and continued:

[When gods fight, mortals suffer. You have seen the current situation in the world. Gods love all living things, not just humans. Therefore, if Chiyou and the gods in heaven go to war, only one in ten mortals living in the mortal world will survive, and the same goes for monks.]

The system spoke seriously. Yan Wenmo thought about it subconsciously and felt that this situation was indeed extremely tricky.

She pondered for a long time before she spoke solemnly:

"In this case, the seal in the Demon Lord's body is very important, because once Chi You breaks the seal and returns to the human world, I am afraid that the human world will no longer exist."

As she spoke, she bit her index finger without hesitation and drew a demon-sealing seal on the Demon Lord's heart.

Just as Yan Wenmo used his own blood as a pen to draw the Demon Seal on the Demon Lord's heart, the system in his sea of ​​consciousness asked abruptly:

[Host, what are you doing? ! ]

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo answered as if it was a matter of course:

"I drew a seal to seal the demon, so that Chi You can't escape so easily. I'm smart, right?"

The system was speechless at her self-praise and said faintly:

[Have you ever thought that the Demon Lord is a demon cultivator? You have been touching him for a long time and even drawing a formation on his heart. Do you think you are not dying fast enough? ? ]

Yan Wenmo reacted later. She hesitantly withdrew her fingers from the Demon Lord's chest and said to the system with some uncertainty:

"That shouldn't be the case. After all, I'm doing this for his own good?"

As he said this, the originally dark room suddenly lit up with fire. The Demon Lord looked at Yan Wenmo, who was sitting blankly on the bed, with a warning look, and then glanced at the area where his heart was.

After he discovered that there was an extra seal on his heart, the furious Demon Lord directly reached out and grabbed Yan Wenmo's neck, pressing her down on the bed, and asked in a gloomy and panicked manner:

"What did you do to me?! Say it"

Yan Wenmo's throat was suddenly grabbed, and he looked a little panicked. The Demon Lord subconsciously exerted force with his five fingers, and Yan Wenmo's eyeballs began to roll up slightly.

Seeing her like this, the Demon Lord said with a sinister and resolute look:

"You want to kill me, but you don't have the ability to do that. Yan Shisan, do you think I really won't kill you?!"

Yan Wenmo was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. Her face turned purple. She clutched the bed sheet tightly and finally understood what it meant to be in danger of death.

The next moment, the hand that was strangling her throat suddenly loosened, and Yan Wenmo collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath. She looked around with a dazed look, feeling like a dying fish.

Perhaps because he realized there was nothing wrong with his body, the Demon Lord let go of Yan Wenmo. He glanced at Yan Wenmo who was slumped on the bed, snorted coldly, and walked away angrily.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Wenmo's heavy breathing finally became a little more even. She cursed indignantly in her sea of ​​consciousness:

"This idiot, this idiot, this idiot, this psychopath, this violent maniac, this idiot with nothing in his head should be killed by Chi You, kill him sooner rather than later, fuck"

In response to Yan Wenmo's anger, the system helplessly reminded:

[Host, please be more careful. Why did you provoke him? Why not just let him die? ! Do you think he will be grateful for using the Demon Seal on him? ! No, he will not think you are being kind. He is not Jiang Wenbai. He is not that kind.]

In response to the system's instructions, Yan Wenmo said aggrievedly:

"I am doing this for the sake of the people of the world. With one more Demon Seal, it will be more difficult for Chi You to escape. I have no choice but to do this for the sake of peace."

The system simply kept silent about her unreasonable demands, but the Demon Lord's actions just now did scare her, so much so that Yan Wenmo, who had recovered, hugged the quilt with great grievance and shed tears silently.

Seeing her crying, the system sighed helplessly again, and then emitted a soft white light to heal the wound on her neck.

Now that Jiang Wenbai is not here, only this system of hers can do a little to heal her injuries.

Thinking of this, the system suddenly began to wonder, would the Demon Lord regret treating her like this in the future? ! Probably.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for his host to forgive him after seeing his dark side, which may be a good thing for the host.

The Demon Lord originally thought that the formation Yan Wenmo drew on his chest was intended to hurt him, but he never expected that this formation seemed to have no effect on him, and even his strength had slightly increased.

This realization stunned the Demon Lord. He recalled his previous actions, was silent for a moment, and decided to go back and apologize.

Perhaps just an apology would not be enough, he would need to get some healing plasters. Thinking of this, he silently found a box of blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing plasters and walked into the room.

But when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but hesitate when he thought of what he had just done.

He looked at the closed door hesitantly, gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and walked in.

In the room, the exhausted Yan Wenmo had already fallen asleep. She curled up like a sleeping cat. The Demon Lord looked at her sleeping with her back to him, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

As he said this, he placed the ointment he brought on the head of Yan Wenmo's bed. Remembering that she didn't like sleeping in the same bed with him, he quietly retreated.