When the villain picks up the script

"Jun Anhua, whether you deserve it or not is not up to you."

As expected, the middle-aged man stood in front of Wen Qinglan without waiting for Wen Qinglan to say anything, and looked at Jun Anhua with a gloomy expression.

Jun Anhua's eyes turned slightly, he obviously recognized this person, he sarcastically said mercilessly: "Isn't this the voodoo general of the old six divisions? Demon Lord?"

"It's none of your business." The middle-aged man, that is, Gu Corpse Demon General, said with a serious expression.

"But I just want to take care of it."

As Jun Anhua said, his long hair soared, and he unceremoniously grabbed Wen Qinglan like countless ghost claws.

Wen Qinglan's eyes darkened, a cold light flashed on his fingertips, and Gu Fengjian came out of his hand.

At the same time, the Gu Corpse Demon General also summoned a group of Gu Winged Worms to rush towards Jun Anhua.

Although this is the world of magic, there is great suppression on righteous practitioners, and Wen Qinglan is even seriously injured at this time.

But all things generate and restrain each other, and the aura of the demon world suppresses him, but the orthodox exercises have always been the nemesis of the demon, especially a ghost like Jun Anhua.

After the Gufeng sword flew out, it didn't even touch Jun Anhua, and Jun Anhua, who was shining with divine light, let out a scream, and thousands of hairs turned into flying ashes.

This stunned all the ghosts and monsters in the main hall, and at this moment, the Gu worms of the voodoo general also rushed to Jun Anhua's face.

Ever since he came to the Demon Realm, Jun Anhua had never encountered such a righteous spirit, and was even embarrassed by being chased back by the Gufeng Sword, so he was unable to guard against the Gu insects of the Gu Corpse Demon General in time.

The Gu worm instantly pounced on Jun Anhua's face, and the flesh and blood of a beautiful ghost instantly peeled off, leaving only bones on his face.

Jun Anhua covered his pale face, and stared at the two of them with resentment in the socket of his only remaining eye: "Okay, okay, okay, corpse monster general, how dare you collude with righteous monks to break into my devil palace? What is your intention?"

"Don't dare." Seeing that Jun Anhua was forced to retreat, the corpse demon general didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but withdrew the Gu worm and said coldly: "I'm just waiting for self-protection, Mr. Jun should go back to recuperate first. We dare not bear this accusation."

But Jun Anhua didn't listen, and directly raised his voice: "The magic guard of the magic palace obeys the order and put these two people in prison."

Immediately, many demon guards with knives and halberds poured into the hall of the Demon Palace, and surrounded the hall.

"Hehe, it seems that your plan has failed." Seeing this, Wen Qinglan sneered in a low voice: "In this situation, it seems that we can only fight out."

The Corpse Demon General didn't look too good-looking. He brought Wen Qinglan to the Demon Palace to seek benefits. Now this situation is absolutely unwilling to see. Hearing Wen Qinglan's words, the Corpse Demon General still hesitated. She is willing to completely break up with Jun Anhua.

Wen Qinglan clicked his tongue softly, scratched his index finger lightly with his thumbnail, and flicked a drop of blood onto Jun Anhua's body. Then, his hands and fingers joined together, making handprints quickly and quickly, and quickly chanted the mantra in his mouth.

His voice was soft and pleasant, but it made many ghosts in the hall frown. Jun Anhua, who was the first to bear the brunt, screamed again and again, but in an instant, it turned into a deep purple light ball and flew to Wen Qinglan's palm.

This time even the corpse demon general was dumbfounded.

Wen Qinglan smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you for telling Jun Anhua's identity, otherwise I won't be able to think of a suitable method for a while."

The corpse demon gave Wen Qinglan a complicated look, and said in a shy voice, "What was your identity before, and such a proficient ancient soul-absorbing curse can't be used by ordinary people?"

"Don't you think it's too late to ask this now?" Wen Qinglan smiled, ignoring the resistance of the purple ball of light in his palm, and directly stuffed the other party into his sleeve.

Then he raised his voice and said to the group of demon guards: "If you don't want Jun Anhua to be scattered, you'd better make way for us, and Jun Anhua will be released when we leave."

The magic guards looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end it was the leading magic guard who stepped aside half a step away.

Wen Qinglan flashed away and left the main hall of the Demon Palace without any delay, and the Corpse Demon General hesitated for a while and followed Wen Qinglan.

However, after the two left the main hall of the Demon Palace, they realized that they didn't know which exit they had taken. This was a completely unfamiliar scene, and it was no longer the way they had come.

Wen Qinglan looked at the Gu Corpse Demon General, who also shook his head, and said, "The Demon Palace has been transformed by the Demon Lord, and it is no longer the same as before. I just know how to get to the Demon Palace."

After thinking about it, Wen Qinglan released the purple light ball from his sleeve, and flicked the light ball with his fingertips bluntly, the light ball shrank and jumped for a while, and the voodoo demon next to him was terrified.

Wen Qinglan said coldly: "If you fall into my hands, you must know the consequences yourself. I advise you to be honest and lead the way."

A little Jun Anhua emerged from the purple light group, he looked at Wen Qinglan resentfully and sarcastically said: "I want to escape from the magic palace, dream!"

In the next second, golden rain-like aura poured down from the top of Jun Anhua's head, directly making Jun Anhua smaller, and Wen Qinglan smiled slightly: "I think you are too hostile, so let me quell the fire for you. "

Everyone knows that hostility is the foundation of a fierce ghost's cultivation. Wen Qinglan's pouring out like this is not to eliminate the fire, it is simply to abolish Jun Anhua.

Seeing that Wen Qinglan was going to have another wave of spiritual power rain, Jun Anhua's figure flickered, he gritted his teeth, his face was cloudy, and finally floated up and said: "Follow me."

The corpse monster next to him suddenly looked more complicated, and silently followed Wen Qinglan.

At this time, Wen Qinglan and the ghost general left the main hall of the magic palace and found somewhere, it looked like a garden.

Although the demon world is full of demonic energy, there are always some flowers and plants that can grow here.

It's just that compared to the fairy grass that grows abundantly in the Qianyu Continent, the flowers and plants here are also somewhat devilish, and they can be regarded as demon flowers and ghost grass.

This garden is very large and cold, and no one can be seen when looking up.

Jun Anhua led them away for a long time, but they were still in the garden.

The ghost general frowned: "You'd better not have any other thoughts, Jun Anhua."

"It's the road belt, isn't it?" Wen Qinglan stopped vigilantly.

The purple light group jumped, and Jun Anhua's voice came from it: "If you don't believe me, why let me lead the way."

After thinking about it, he was probably afraid of Wen Qinglan's spiritual power rain, Jun Anhua added: "Going forward is the dark river in the garden, follow that river, and you will be able to walk out of the magic palace."

Sure enough, after walking for a while, there was a small river in front of him, flowing quietly through the garden, which was quite interesting.

There is a viewing pavilion next to the flowing water. In the pavilion sits a thin man in a black robe. The man rests his chin and stares at the flowing water in a daze. His profile is extremely handsome, like a sculpture of a god.

At this time, both Wen Qinglan and the Gu Corpse Demon General also sensed that something was wrong.

However, Jun Anhua has already rushed towards the gazebo very quickly, his cold voice drifted away: "I didn't lie to you, you can indeed get out of the devil's palace by walking along this river, but the devil also likes to watch the scenery in the gazebo by the river That's all."

The corpse demon's face changed drastically, but at this time, the handsome demon king in black robe had already spotted the strange visitor.

He also obviously saw Jun Anhua who had turned into Zituanzi, and immediately frowned and said, "Mr. Anhua, what's going on with you?"

"Your Majesty, there are thieves who took the opportunity of choosing a concubine to break into the Demon Palace, trying to plot evil!"

And this matter?

The devil raised his eyes to look at the intruder, but the white robe of the other party looked like he was here to participate in the selection of concubines, and...

He looked at the other party's indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and felt his heart beating like a pounding with just one glance at the Demon Lord, and there was a very special feeling that was about to come out.

How could such a noble and proud person be such a small child who broke into the magic palace? There must be some misunderstanding.

For a person with such a magnanimity, he never believed that the other party would be some kind of misbehavior, not to mention that he also knew the character of An Huajun, and letting the other party deal with the selection of concubines was just for peace, and the other party might just have an affair with An Huajun What is the conflict...

But when the demon king raised his eyes, not only did he not get angry as he imagined, but he looked at Wen Qinglan stupidly, and the expressions of Jun Anhua and Gu corpse demon changed at the same time.

The corpse demon general was puzzled at first and then ecstatic, but Jun Anhua was completely gloomy and cold.

As for Wen Qinglan, his complexion was not very good-looking, because the so-called devil who appeared in front of him was none other than his little apprentice Xiao Jing.

So what is this concubine doing?

Don't wait for Wen Qinglan to teach his disciples first.

His little apprentice who turned himself into a demon king walked over in three or two steps, with an extremely familiar smile on his handsome face, Xiao Jing, the demon king, grabbed Wen Qinglan's hand and said affectionately: "Princess, from today From the very beginning, you were my concubine, the man of my dreams, only fate sent you to me by such a coincidence."

Wen Qinglan suddenly felt that his hands were extremely itchy.

Just listen to the demon king Xiao Jing continue to say tenderly: "My concubine, can you tell me what your name is?"

Wen Qinglan finally couldn't bear it anymore and drew his sword on Xiao Jing's back, raised his foot and said, "This deity is your ancestor."

The Demon Lord didn't dodge this sword, but slashed at him with incomparable loudness.

Even the complexion of the corpse demon general changed, and he flew back several steps in an attempt to avoid the demon king's anger.

Jun Anhua scolded even more sharply: "Madman, what are you doing, how dare you hurt the Demon Lord!"

Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord just waved his hand and sent Jun Anhua away, then he covered his face and looked at Wen Qinglan with aggrieved eyes: "My concubine, what did I do wrong? Is it because I didn't remember?" Live in Aifei's name?"

Is this idiot-looking person his apprentice? Suddenly, he really doesn't want to admit what to do.

Wen Qinglan couldn't help rubbing her forehead.

The system said weakly: "Host, don't be so violent. Although it is surprising that the devil is Xiao Jing, do you want to think about whether Xiao Jing smashed his head in the turbulence of time and space?"

Wen Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, and he asked, "How did you think of choosing a concubine?"

"Of course it is..." The devil paused on purpose, and looked at Wen Qinglan affectionately with his black eyes: "To meet you."

"Although you appeared in my dream, dear concubine, it was too vague, so I thought of choosing my concubine. I don't want to see those whores who cling to me outside, so I let An Huajun handle it. , dear concubine, only you can be so elegant, unparalleled, pure and noble, my heart for you can be learned from the world, and I have no second thoughts."

Wen Qinglan's fingertips flickered the cold light of the solitary sword again, and it took a lot of effort to restrain himself from drawing towards his apprentice.

The corners of his mouth twitched, thinking that in the turbulent time and space, after all, Xiao Jing suffered a few more times because he was protecting himself. Perhaps, as the system said, Xiao Jing injured his head, which is why he became what he is today.

If so, he should not smoke Xiao Jing casually, lest Xiao Jing's old wounds will not heal.

Demon Lord Xiao Jing seemed to have misunderstood something, and quickly explained: "If my concubine despises those people who are an eyesore, I will order people to empty the hall."

Wen Qinglan waved his hand weakly. Although it is a happy thing to find an apprentice, it is not good for the apprentice to become like this.

Xiao Jing wanted to be alone with the dreamer immediately, so he hurriedly dismissed Jun Anhua. Jun Anhua's expression was no longer scary, but Xiao Jing turned a blind eye, and even looked at the voodoo general in a good mood. Said: "You found the person in your dream for me, if you want any reward, just ask."

The corpse demon general was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately knelt down and said: "The villain does not seek wealth, but glory and glory. He only wishes to have a position in his body like Lord Anhua, and he will be by the side of the devil, serving around."

Xiao Jing thought for a while: "Mr. Anhua is the right general of the Demon Palace, and there is still a lack of helpers around him. In this case, you should serve as the left general."

The corpse demon general heard the words and said happily: "Thank you, Demon Monarch."

After saying that, he left with a wink.

Everyone who was an eyesore left, and only Xiao Jing and Wen Qinglan were left in the Magic Palace Garden.

I don't know if it's because of memory loss, but Xiao Jing is a little more cheerful than before, and his cling to him becomes tighter.

When his subordinate left, Xiao Jing dragged him around the magic palace with great interest, and even built a love lotus palace for Wen Qinglan, saying that he thought his concubine was as pure as a lotus.

Thinking of his apprentice's current situation, Wen Qinglan could bear it, but he didn't know that his reputation of bewitching the emperor and concubine had already spread to the world of magic.