Close the door, let the devil out

Don't you think the one you've chosen now is just too ugly?Don't want to find a handsome guy?Well, although you don't expect to be as pretty and delicious as my big devil, but a little bit of beauty is still a lot. "

Qin Mu could tell at a glance that this guy couldn't hurt him at all, so he made it worse with evil intentions, seemingly well-intentioned, but kept shabby him.

I thought this guy would turn into anger from embarrassment, but I didn't expect that the Scythe of Destruction just looked up at Qin Mu's innocent face expressionlessly, then suddenly sneered, stood up slowly, walked towards Qin Mu step by step, and grinned Said: "Are you sure you want me to go back and never come out again?"

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

"Ah, Parians should still be waiting for my news, brat, if I don't inform him, he won't be able to come here at all."

Just separate the two worlds. Seeing Qin Mu's resentful face also gives me the pleasure of revenge.

"..." Qin Mu clenched his hands into fists, the feeling of wanting to beat him but being unable to do so was really terrible.

"Oh, oh, don't be nervous." This time it's his turn to gloat, so hurry up and beg him.

But who is Qin Mu? When he rolled his eyes, he immediately grasped the important point. He stepped forward with his long legs, sat down at the table, raised his legs, and finally grabbed a bunch of grapes. He ate them with gusto, without seeming in a hurry .

"Little devil."

"Young master, if you wear the skin of my Uncle Li, you have to abide by my family's rules."

"Uncle Butler"'s chrysanthemum face suddenly turned gloomy. In this world, only Parian can order him, "Aren't you afraid that you will never see him again? Even if he is a demon king, he can't come by his own strength." .”

Just waiting for your words, Qin Mu sneered in his heart.

"Don't you belong to him? Although my big devil usually stays a little bit home, his thinking is a little stubborn, his style is a little lazy, and he is a little shameless, but he will never do things that are not sure, so...he gave you Is it the deadline?"

"..."

"Guess right? Two days? Three days? A week? A month?"

It was one day, and the bastard only gave him one day!The Scythe of Destruction tried hard to curb the urge to kill the leisurely human beings in front of it. Sure enough, it was not that the family did not enter the house, and the human beings that the devil was looking for were not good birds!

Seeing his tangled face of grief and indignation, Qin Mu covered his mouth and secretly laughed in his heart.

But it's not too good to be in a hurry, Qin Mu thinks it's about the same, "Hey, destroy the little scythe, can you stop being arrogant? Let's discuss it, you call the big devil, I will find you a handsome man Is it better than being locked up here all day?"

Qin Mu shook the sickle in his hand, smiling and looking good for discussion.

The Scythe of Destruction looked at him, and then shifted its gaze to the sickle. The purple in its eyes gradually became thicker, and the sickle seemed to feel his power rippling black ripples in circles, and seven colored light spots appeared faintly. Gradually, blurred figures appeared, standing on the apex of the seven-pointed star.

The seven sects make demons...greed, lust, jealousy, rage, laziness, arrogance and gluttony.

With a wave of the destruction scythe, the seven figures immediately turned into seven rays of light and flew out from the open window.

Qin Mu asked, "Where are they going?"

"Power, the power of darkness that makes the devil descend."

Perhaps the power of the two worlds cannot be accommodated, but no matter where, as long as there are human beings, there must be the above seven evils, and these are the foundations of the power of darkness. The devil is the embodiment of evil in the final analysis. The containment of Nurgle.

"In a short while, that guy will definitely come to this world." The Scythe of Destruction said with certainty, seeing the uncontrollable smile on Qin Mu's face, a trace of mockery suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Darkness invades, the demon king descends, and the world without the restraint of the god king does not know whether it can withstand the wantonness of the demon.

……

In the world of Milan, in front of the statue of the Creator God

The ruling class of the dark clan, the four great demon grand dukes and the subordinate demons gathered here, staring at the man at the front with adoring and submissive eyes, their majesty the demon king, Parrians.

The wind blew, rolled up the dust and sand, and also brought the long straight black hair of the demon king fluttering. The stunning and flawless face just stared at the god statue coldly, with white hands and slender fingers, holding a phantom sickle in the palm of his hand , waiting, the opportunity and call from another world.

There was a firm light in the black eyes.

I won't wait too long, Xiao Mu.

Soon, he will be able to build a bridge between the two worlds, and finally to your side.

Suddenly, there was a clear wave of magic power between the opposing hands of the idol, and Parianth's eyes suddenly flickered. He held back the inner surge and stared intently, waiting for the door to the other world to open.

The various elements in the air began to stir, and the center of the chaotic elemental storm in the hands of the statues facing each other slowly formed a vortex, and the black hole in the center gradually expanded.

A huge ice-blue anaconda ran up behind Parrians, wrapped its tail tightly around him, turned its head to face the devil king, and spoke sharply in a tone that didn't match his rough and ferocious form. Be coquettish.

"I'm going too, I want to see Mu Mu, my master, take me, take me..."

Scales harder than steel rubbed against Parian's body, and the icy blue snake letter almost touched his forehead when he spit it out.

This scene is quite shocking. Parians has a tall figure but is not as strong as an ordinary soldier. He is more like a thin magician. On the earth, he is a complete little boy, and he is still the kind that takes all men and women.

But as the leader of demons with both magic and martial arts, and the only lord of darkness who can compete with the king of light, it is obvious that everything about him is not what it seems on the surface.

Raising one hand, he grabbed the tip of the python's tail, the only thinner part, and with a flick of his hand, the extremely huge python flew out like a light piece of paper.

"Don't get in the way." The extremely cold voice remained in the python's mind, and the divine beast Amidell shrank behind the White Dragon King aggrievedly, staring at Parian with hatred.

Wait, one day he will make a huge light bulb between Qin Mu and this bastard, so that the damn devil can see it and eat it.

When the black hole leading to another world was officially stabilized, Parianth looked back and nodded to his dark people.

One of the four former demon dukes, Bershir Ananga came out, as Qin Mu's father in this world, and the only demon who entered the gate of another world with the demon king, walked into the black hole first and disappeared figure.

The author has something to say: come, come, soon, the devil has arrived on earth.

As for the meeting, as you know, Yaoyao has always moved slowly and likes to dawdle, so I have to wait, haha.

Do you all actively leave comments, give me some motivation~ This is a secret update during work~

mom and dad

Qin Mu sat on the bed with a sickle in his hand, staring out the window in a daze.

The Seven Sects made demons to collect power for the coming of the Demon King, that is to say, even if Parians came to the earth, he would still have powerful magic power, so everything he assumed before was untenable, that is to say, he wanted to counterattack Still hopeless?

Touching the cold touch of the scythe, Qin Mu felt extremely discouraged for a while, but at the same time, he was extremely looking forward to the upcoming Kiss Demon King. This kind of contradictory thoughts were really entangled, so that the destruction scythe next to him bent over to end and regained his sanity. The housekeeper uncle was looking at him thoughtfully but didn't notice.

"Master, I'm going out first, please rest well." The housekeeper bowed slightly.

Qin Mu nodded, not realizing that the old housekeeper had no doubts about a memory gap, so he accepted it naturally.

The housekeeper walked out of the room and closed the door gently, but he didn't leave immediately. He just looked up at the closed door, and for a long time stretched out his hand to rub it back and forth on a certain place on the door, as if he was looking for something.

Finally, his hand paused, and then he tore off a piece of yellowed paper from the door panel. It looked very old, but the most important thing was the lines on the paper that seemed to be drawn with vermilion paint. More like spells in games or movies.

The butler's fingers touched the edge of the charm, and one piece had become charred black.

"Finally, it's time." He murmured in a low voice, and his eyes seemed to be able to see the people inside through the thick door panel, deep and deep, and what was tried hard to hide in his eyes was about to emerge.

"Is it a blessing or a curse..."

The housekeeper walked down the stairs with firm steps, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

In the past few days, everyone in the Qin family's mansion knew that their young master had become abnormal recently, and he didn't go out to fool around when his wife was not at home!

Of course, it's a bit too much to talk about fooling around. Although Qin Mu used to be a little playful, a little romantic, and a little lazy, he never smoked, drank, gambled and whored, and his tutor was pretty good among a group of high-ranking cadres.

Ever since returning home obediently that day, Qin Mu stayed out of the door and hid in his room, not knowing what he was doing mysteriously. When the servant went in to clean up the house in the morning, he found that his young master was not sleeping in the bedroom , but squatting in front of the computer holding a book, chanting while staring at the screen, tapping the keyboard with his fingers, looking very serious about his work.

Even when Lu Yi reluctantly walked into the mansion with the company documents and asked Qin Mu to sign them, and asked for marriage leave with trepidation, this young master who had always only talked but not moved, and pushed and obstructed and deliberately made things difficult, gave it away very simply. Give him a two-week vacation... two weeks!

This guy took the wrong medicine, the nerve cells are divided wrongly