After being forcibly married by the demon tyrant

"If that's the case, then go to the human world to check."

Li Yu whispered: "Then the princess?"

Ji Shenghan pondered for a moment, really worried that he would have a Ganoderma lucidum in this fiery devil world, not to mention that he would not live long, so he suppressed all his thoughts: "Go."

There are only three worlds in the world, the human world, the demon world, and the demon world, and the prophecy said that the artifacts will appear in the world, and that gods will come in the demon world. It is clear that they want to divert all disasters to the east, and make the demon world arouse the suspicion of the other two worlds. They've filmed people for surveillance.

It is safer to bring Feng Shi with you.

Although he didn't understand why he suddenly went to the human world after staying well in the demon world, but since Ji Shenghan said he had something important to do, Feng Shi followed him back to the human world.

Returning to the human world is still happier than living in the devil world.

Crab roe buns, chicken pot, barbecue platter, Haidilao, happy like a fairy, and the most important thing is that there is electricity, you can watch TV, and you can also play games with Jiang Lin.

The first thing he did when he returned to the human world was to turn on his dead phone and contact Jiang Lin to take him to play a game to kill the boss. Ji Shenghan went to the Magic Management Bureau just after he arrived in the human world, and there was no one to play with him.

He opened the address book, there were only a few necessary contacts in the address book, and it was easy to find Jiang Lin's communication method.

Soon, the call was connected, and Jiang Lin answered it, but it was very quiet over there, and Jiang Lin's voice sounded unusually tired, as if...he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

"Hello, who is it?"

He obviously picked up the phone without looking at it. Feng Shi couldn't hide his excitement, and his voice was soft: "I'm Feng Shi, Brother Jiang."

There was an obvious crashing sound, as if something had been knocked over, followed by an extremely excited voice: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Feng Shi nodded subconsciously, and began to organize his luggage.

He opened the suitcase, which was full of gadgets given to him by the city lords. The first city lord gave him two mussels, saying that black pearls could grow out of the mussels, and they were round. To kill life, put the two clams in the fish tank to raise them.

The second city lord gave a box of broken gold, the third city lord gave himself a set of stories, saying that it included all the strange stories and legends of the demons, and the fourth city lord gave a small sword, which can be enlarged or reduced at any time, like It is Sun Wukong's golden cudgel. When he was sealed, he put it in his shirt pocket and pretended to be a pen for self-defense.

There are also emerald bracelets, runes, and all kinds of trinkets.

"What?" Feng Shi suddenly stopped moving when he heard what the other person said, and he said in a daze, "You said you were sent to the hospital because of insomnia? It's impossible. The doll I gave you was made by myself. It will definitely work."

He opened the closet, picked out an ordinary shirt and slacks and put them on the bed: "Which hospital are you in? I'm coming to see you now, do you want to bring you something?"

Feng Shi was taken aback, as if he didn't hear clearly, he repeated Jiang Lin's request: "Milk tea?"

It's an unassuming request.

Feng Shi went out with that small sword, looked at the two clams again, and decided to bring some food for the two clams when he came back later.

He doesn't know how to drive, and seeing so many luxury cars in the garage, he has no choice but to stop a taxi, get off at the milk tea shop Jiang Lin mentioned not far from the hospital, and pay with his mobile phone. When I glanced at my phone balance, my heart skipped a beat.

Why are there so many zeros that I am dazzled?

There are quite a lot of people in the milk tea shop, and there are a lot of people waiting. Feng Shi is buying milk tea for the first time, and he does not know how to place an order with a mobile phone, but the orderer is too busy to order, and Feng Shi can only wait on the side.

"Hello." Feng Shi politely asked the lady next to him: "Do you know how to order with a mobile phone?"

The lady frowned, looked at Feng Shi's handsome face, and then looked down at Feng Shi's attire: "You don't even know this?"

Feng Shi told the truth: "Have I never drank milk tea?"

"Haha, that person came to the milk tea shop and said that he had never drunk milk tea!" A high school student about seventeen or eighteen years old sat aside with his girlfriend, mocking with moderate words.

The girlfriend also smiled with him, and then slapped him behind him: "Maybe he is poor! Why do you look down on people?"

Feng Shi was suddenly a little unhappy.

He just never drank, how could he be poor?

Fortunately, although the lady looked down on him, she still told him: "You can directly scan the QR code with your mobile phone to enter the order interface."

Feng Shi took out his mobile phone to order, but he didn't want to argue with them about who has money and who doesn't.

"His mobile phone seems to be the latest version of Lizi, 18th generation." The girl suddenly whispered: "He is just a rich person who suddenly came here to try milk tea. You are wrong."

"Tsk, dressed like a poor ghost."

"Maybe their clothes are custom-made big brands, but you just look ordinary."

Ji Shenghan slipped the phone to him casually.

Feng Shi looked down at his mobile phone, then inadvertently took out the black card Ji Shenghan gave him and fiddled with it.

Xiao Lingzhi is also proud.

The young couple: "..."

"I believe his clothes are custom-made."

After buying the milk tea and showing off his wealth, Feng Shi walked out of the milk tea shop with an unassuming appearance, and walked slowly towards the hospital.

Because Ji Shenghan and Guoan blocked all his photos on the Internet, no one on the street knew him at all, only a few people who cared about his appearance noticed him and secretly looked back.

When he arrived at the hospital, Feng Shi went straight to Jiang Lin's ward.

The ward is a single ward with simple furniture and an old-fashioned wireless TV set, which is full of the smell of disinfectant that belongs only to the hospital.

Jiang Lin was sitting on the bed for an infusion, and when he saw Feng Shi coming, his entire eyebrows stretched out: "Hour! Where's my life-extending milk tea? The infusion is so bitter in my mouth, it doesn't taste at all, I'm about to die gone."

Feng Shi handed him the milk tea in his hand: "What nonsense! What is dying!"

Jiang Lin took the milk tea, pierced through the paper cup of milk tea, took a big sip, and sighed in satisfaction, as if he really got the medicine for life extension. At that moment, his whole body seemed to be much more alive.

Milk tea is such an amazing thing.

“I love their taro paste.”

"Where's the thing I gave you?" Feng Shi cut to the point.

Jiang Lin took out the sunny day doll from under the pillow, the sunny day doll was not dirty at all, it was well preserved, just like the new one, but he really didn't want Jiang Lin's carefree character.

"I've used this for a while, and it's very useful, but it's suddenly useless in the past few days." Jiang Lin said melancholy: "I thought it was me. I went to bed early every day. I used to keep my eyes open until dawn, but now It’s getting better, going to bed at three or four in the morning, and I can still sleep for a few hours, but Iron Man can’t suffer like this, no, he has gastritis.”

Feng Shi seriously touched the roots on the doll.

This is not the doll he gave Jiang Lin, the doll has been swapped.

And there is still magic energy left on it.

"Have you ever taken this doll out?" He glanced at Jiang Lin and tentatively asked.

Jiang Lin took another sip of milk tea and didn't notice Feng Shi's abnormality at all: "No, I've been putting it under the pillow all the time."

He put the doll in his pocket, and felt that this matter was very strange, strange for no reason, the doll he made with his own hands, and the doll handed over to Jiang Lin by himself, would be dropped out of the bag, and there was still demonic energy on it.

Jiang Lin suddenly remembered something, and he bumped Feng Shi's shoulder happily: "I showed off the doll you gave me on the Internet! They said that the doll you gave me is different from the doll you sold to them!"

The shoulder was bumped suddenly, Feng Shi nodded blankly: "Yes, you are my friend, they are my guests, of course you need to treat friends better."

published online.

Who knows Jiang Lin's address? His friend? No, his friend doesn't need to exchange a broken doll, and there is still magic energy left on it, which means that it has not been replaced for a long time.

It was exchanged by the demons.

Could it be that Ji Shenghan sent someone there?

It's also impossible, if Ji Shenghan wants to switch, he can't wait until now.

He said to the unconscious Jiang Lin: "I took your doll back first, and I will come to see you tomorrow and give you a new one. This time it is guaranteed to work, but you must never let anyone know about it. "

Jiang Lin didn't understand, so he nodded: "Is it okay to post Weibo to show off?"

Feng Shi explained in a general way: "The more you show off, the more useless it is, the more you want to make a wish, the less effective it will be."

Knowing this, he didn't feel like staying in Jiang Lin's ward, so he found an excuse and went home.

He didn't know how many such cases were, but when discussing the obsidian mine last time, Lao Tao did say that some people felt that their dolls were useless. The reason is different, and now that Jiang Lin has experienced such unimaginable things, he suspects that someone deliberately switched them.

And to be able to exchange in large quantities, apart from a few demons who can invade Guoan and escape many checkpoints, there are also...Guoan insiders.

He absent-mindedly bought some feed, and when he got home, he mixed the feed with his aura and fed it to the two mussels.

A fatter clam seemed overly excited after eating Feng Shi's aura, and spit out a black pearl with a puff.

Feng Shi lost interest: "Can you spit out purple pearls?"

Beng paused, puff, and spit out another purple waiting for me pearl.

Not to be outdone, the thinner one also spit out a purple pearl.

The pearls are round and show a bright luster under the light, and the purple pearls are particularly mysterious.

As soon as Ji Shenghan got home, he saw that Feng Shi was making the two clams spit out pearls of different colors, and he would feed the one who spit it out first.

The eyes are shining brightly, as if they are treating some kind of baby.

It's just that two insignificant clams in the devil world actually make him happy like this.

As soon as Feng Shi saw Ji Shenghan came back, he complained to Ji Shenghan about what happened in Jianglin today, and about his things being secretly exchanged.

At first, Ji Shenghan listened with great interest, but when he listened, his face suddenly became ugly, as if the sky was actually covered by dark clouds, and he seemed to be brewing with great anger: "You mean, it happened a few days ago ? Is there a specific time?"

"Like a week ago."

Ji Shenghan closed his eyes, the body of the case was discovered exactly a week ago.

The man was bleeding from all seven orifices, was buried extremely deep, and all the bones in his body were broken.

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