Repayment of the little fox

Qingsang's palace is extremely luxurious, like a honeycomb with a slightly different pattern, built in the middle of the cliff, not connecting up and down, relying entirely on the flying of monsters, from a distance, it looks like a large piece of gold inlaid on the cliff, resplendent and magnificent, in the dark night Can also light up half the sky.

Qingsang left the base camp for more than [-] years and finally came back.Demon men of different shapes fell down on their knees and came to greet them.

He introduced Sikong's identity to his subordinates: "Everyone, I worked tirelessly to finally welcome back our future Lord Mozun, Your Majesty Sikong."

The ministers were in an uproar and talked a lot.Especially seeing Sikong holding a petite beauty in his arms, it felt even more absurd.

A minister with three eyes and black feathers on his back asked: "Master Demon Lord, the previous Demon Lord has fallen for thousands of years, and there has never been any sign of Demon Lord descending from the Demon Realm. I don't know where Lord Demon Lord came from." ?”

Qingsang's expression froze, and he said condescendingly: "Are you questioning me?"

"Don't dare." The minister hurriedly shook his head.

Qing Sang said: "Gara has been domineering for many years, and now the Lord Mozun has come, leading us to defeat Jia Luo and rule the demon world."

"Long live the Demon Lord! Overthrow Jia Luo! Unify the Demon World!"

The resounding slogans screamed, like a large-scale cult scene.

Where has Hu Zhi in such a posture been standing on end? If Sikong hadn't controlled his demon power, he would have been frightened and turned into a trembling poor little fox.

Sikong felt the trembling of the person in his arms, and his heart was distressed and angry.

Qingsang also wanted to hold a cleansing feast, but Sikong refused.They were arranged to live in the largest palace, and the attendants who took care of daily life were also driven out by Sikong.In the huge palace, only Sikong and Hu Zhi were left.

Hu Zhi was exhausted and embarrassed by the huge changes in the past two days. He strained his eyelids and wanted to discuss countermeasures with Sikong: "Sikong, how did you become a demon king? Did Qingsang trick you?"

Although Hu Zhi saw everything, Sikong still avoided answering, afraid of quarreling, and even more afraid that Hu Zhi would say hurtful words again.

"You're sleepy." Sikong gently stroked Hu Zhi's head, and the tired Hu Zhi fell asleep uncontrollably.

Sikong poured warm water, wiped Hu Zhi's face and hands with a wet handkerchief, took off Hu Zhi's shoes and socks, washed Hu Zhi's feet, and finally changed into comfortable dirty clothes.After taking care of Hu Zhi, I washed myself, lay down beside him, pressed a kiss on the cheek lightly, stroked Hu Zhi's neck unconsciously, and put it down as if waking up from a dream.

After Hu Zhi woke up, it was still dark, and he didn't know what time it was.He ruthlessly kicked Sikong off the bed.Bastard Sikong!

With a muffled bang, Sikong woke up. He rubbed his eyes and climbed into bed as usual.

"Bastard Sikong, I have something to tell you." Hu Zhi clenched his teeth, holding back his anger, and prepared to exchange information with Sikong.

Sikong covered his ears, his voice was a little sleepy: "I won't listen."

Hu Chi:? ? ?

"Do you want to leave me?" Sikong said aggrievedly.

Hu Zhi's gentle voice could drip water: "Why? I will always be with you."

Sikong: "I don't believe it."

"What do you want to do, tell me something sweet?" Hu Zhi stopped pretending and asked in an unhappy tone.

Sikong smiled, and whispered in his ear: "There is a hot spring connected to the dormitory, I think..."

Hu Zhi's ears were reddened by the warm breath, and Hu Zhi bit his lips lightly, embarrassingly: "You...you are shameless."

"I won't listen, I won't believe it, unless you prove it." Sikong said shamelessly.The previous self was simply too stupid, Hu Zhi was a vixen, his flexibility and endurance should not be too good, Sikong felt that he wasted too much good time.

Hu Zhi took a deep breath, ready to finish quickly: "The god of fortune said you are a god... woo woo woo..."

The mouth was covered, and the cheeks bulged into little squirrels.Hu Zhi glared at Sikong angrily.

"You know what I want..." Sikong kissed Hu Zhi's reddened eyes lightly.

Who am I for?Hu Zhi wanted to cry but had no tears, and wrapped his trembling hands around Sikong's neck.

Sikong, who had succeeded, picked up Princess Hu Zhi, and walked towards the hot spring with a smile on his lips.In the dormitory, the suppressed and gentle weeping continued for a long time.

When Hu Zhi woke up again, the whole bedroom was lit with bright candles, and Sikong didn't know where he was going.

Hu Zhi was sore all over, rubbed his sore and swollen stomach, jumped out of the bed, and just walked out of the dormitory when he was stopped by an attendant with spikes on his arms: "Master Demon Queen, please stay. The Demon Lord ordered you not to leave the dormitory for half a step."

Lord Demon Queen?The corner of Hu Zhi's mouth twitched, feeling unspeakably awkward.

"Where did Sikong go?" Hu Zhi asked.

The attendant replied: "Gara is provoking at the border of the territory, and the Demon Lord has gone to the border to fight with Qingsang Demon Lord."

Hu Zhi's face suddenly turned pale: "When will you be back?"

This damned Sikong is very active in working for others, so he doesn't want to finish the sentence by himself.Is there something wrong!

"I don't know." The attendant replied, "Master Demon Queen just woke up, she must be hungry, and my servant sent someone to pass the meal."

Hu Zhi nodded helplessly. Now that his demon power is restrained, he went out to give rations to the demons.The attendants came out one after another, and a large table was filled with strange food, each top was brightly colored, bright red, deep purple, azure blue...

Hu Zhidao picked up a purple-red unidentified piece of meat that looked like a bruise, and said, "I'm sure I can eat it?"

The attendant said respectfully: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the Demon Venerable has specifically told you that the demonic energy in the food has been removed, and it is non-toxic and harmless to small animals in the mortal world."

Hu Zhi closed his eyes and swallowed it, it was really good.The taste is creamy and soft like fish, and the taste is sweet like honey.

Hu Zhi whetted his appetite and swept across the table.Sikong was not around, so he couldn't get out of the bedroom, so Hu Zhi ate and slept in the palace, slept and ate, counting the lights on and off.

Half a month later, Sikong returned.Dressed in a black robe with gold thread, his imposing manner was even more imposing. It seemed that he could feel the cold air three meters away. His hair stood on end, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his body instantly, and a red mark on his forehead was shining brightly.

The attendant who was in charge of welcoming him praised in a low voice: "I heard that Lord Mozun absorbed the magic power of all the enemy soldiers on the battlefield, and Jia Luo was seriously injured and fled in a hurry. This is the first time I have seen such a bright red mark."

Hu Zhi's heart was getting heavier and heavier, he was afraid that Sikong would not be able to turn his head back.

These days, an attendant once said the meaning of the red marks on the forehead and heart. Only demons above the level of the demon king will show the red marks, which is a symbol of the status of a prince.The brighter the red marks, the stronger the magic power.

Does it make sense to say anything else now?Hu Zhi was more depressed than ever, and he didn't want to say another word when facing Sikong.

Sikong retreated from the crowd, took the cold-faced Hu Zhi into his arms, and apologized softly: "It's my fault for not telling you. It took me half a month to walk away. But Jia Luo knew that I was coming back, so he came directly to provoke, and the border resisted." I can't help it, I just went there as a last resort, not on purpose."

Hu Zhi sarcastically said: "I thought you took care of the wheat fields before you left and entrusted your home to Aunt Liu, thinking that one day you would return to a normal life. Unexpectedly, you really enjoy being a demon king."

"I originally planned to do so, but now I feel that I used to be really stupid."

Sikong pinched Hu Zhi's cheeks, forced Hu Zhi to look at him, and said with a slight smile, "Go back to the days when you could leave at any time, and I could only wait and suffer in silence? No! Now I can easily put You are trapped, you can't go anywhere. If I want, no one can talk to you and take you away. Don't you want to become a fairy? When I rule the demon world, I will flatten the fairy world you miss day and night!"

Hu Zhi said, "Are you still the Sikong I know?"

Sikong hooked his lips to his ears: ""I am Sikong, you can check carefully, brother. "

……

So tired, so tired.The extreme joy made Hu Zhi unable to make a sound. He never thought that he would be even more tired than the time in the hot spring.

The candlelight in the sleeping hall went out, turned on, turned on and off, and turned on and off three times. Sikong was like an insatiable beast, pushing him into the abyss of desire time and time again. His body seemed to have reached its limit, and he had died several times.

After Hu Zhi woke up, Sikong hugged him at the dining table and sat on his lap.

"I cook all of these, including your favorite lotus leaf chicken. After searching dozens of chicken varieties, I found this one with the same taste as the human world, although the color of the chicken is green and shiny, which is a bit strange. "

Sikong peeled off the lotus leaf chicken, picked up the fresh and tender chicken, and fed it to Hu Zhi's mouth, but Hu Zhi angrily pushed the chopsticks away.

"If you don't like chicken, there are mung bean paste, spicy fried chicken nuggets, stewed bamboo shoots... Don't you miss the life in the human world? These are all commonly eaten in the human world." Sikong smiled without anger, and continued to sandwich The vegetables were fed to Hu Zhi's mouth.

Hu Zhi moved his body silently, motioning for Sikong to let him down.Sikong obediently loosened the hands tied around his waist.

Hu Zhi jumped to the ground, flexed his wrists, put his hands on the edge of the table, and raised them violently, shouting: "Eat your shit, get out of here—I don't want to see you again!"

The food splashed all over the floor, and even a few drops of oil fell on Sikong's feet.

Sikong hid his face and laughed, smiled, moved his fingers, and the slender necklace appeared on Huzhi's neck again, strangling Huzhi until his face flushed red from suffocation.The instinct to survive made him grasp the chain around his neck helplessly, his fingertips turned white.

The necklace disappeared, and Hu Zhi knelt on the ground, panting heavily.

Sikong bent down, and stared deeply at the trembling Hu Zhi with his dark and dull eyes, revealing pain and confusion: "Hu Zhi, it seems that for a moment, I really wanted to kill you."

Afterwards, he sat back on the stool slumpedly, waved his hand, and a few wisps of devilish energy radiated from Hu Zhi's body.Sikong lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly: "Your demon power has recovered. I...I..."

Sikong said "I" several times, but he didn't tell Hu Zhi that he had found Uncle Xi's trace.Uncle Xie and Zitu found the exit of the palace, lurking in the forest above the cliff, looking for opportunities to break through the guards to rescue Hu Zhi.

Sikong was a little confused, what happened to him?All he did was to keep Hu Zhi by his side forever.But suddenly, he had a strong killing intent towards Hu Zhi that he couldn't control himself.

Sikong fled in despair.

Hu Zhi regained his demonic power, chased him to the door of the bedroom in a daze, and stopped again.

Sikong is no longer the Sikong he used to be, perhaps this is his best chance to escape.But……

Hu Zhi was stunned for a long time, and was about to turn around and return to the bedroom when he heard Qingsang's teasing voice.

"Little fox, I kindly advise you to run away now. Otherwise, you will die in Sikong's hands."

Hu Zhi asked tentatively: "Sikong is the star king in the sky, why did you guide him to become the demon king?"

"Hehe. So you know...Did God of Fortune tell you that all of this is actually a conspiracy of the heavens." Qing Sang revealed his cooperation with the heavens.

Hu Zhi's three views have been subverted, and the self-proclaimed benevolent heaven is so despicable!

"Why did you tell me so kindly?" Hu Zhi asked in bewilderment.

Qingsang said leisurely: "Do you know? All born gods and fallen demons, without exception, are extremely cruel monarchs. Because the natural gods are derived from the heavens and all things, without fathers and mothers, they don't understand emotions at all, and they don't know right and wrong. Good and evil. When you are a god, you are affected by divine power, ruthless and heartless, and the most righteous;

And you are the person Sikong loves the most.The more I love, the more I can't help but want to kill you.As long as he kills you, Sikong will be the real Demon Lord, no one can beat him anymore. "

"In this case, why did you tell me the truth? You are not afraid that if I run away, Sikong will not be able to become a real Demon Lord." Hu Zhi asked.

Qing Sang: "If Mozun Sikong finally let you go, it means he doesn't love you enough. If he kills you, then he will become a demon forever. Don't you think this is very interesting?"

"Bad taste." Hu Zhi spat disgustingly.

Qingsang spread her hands and blinked innocently: "I'm a demon, I can't control my nature."

Hu Zhi cast his eyes down: "I heard from my attendant that among the four great demon lords, Qingsang Demon Lord is the most benevolent, and the territory under his rule is the most peaceful and peaceful. To rule the demon world is only for all demons to avoid the disaster of war and live in safety.

If Sikong really becomes a cruel Demon Lord in the end, wouldn't it run counter to your thoughts?Or is it that you, like the heavens, say some high-sounding face-saving words? "

Qingsang shook his head: "No, no. The deeds of the heavens are enough to be hated by Demon Lord Sikong. The strength of the heavens is not weak, and it is also enough for Lord Demon Lord to fight for tens of thousands of years. By then, the heavens and the human world will be devastated." , while the people at the bottom of my demon world can live in peace. Happiness comes from comparison, as long as your life is worse than mine, my happiness will naturally go up."

"False! Shameless!" Hu Zhi felt cold all over his body, only feeling that this set of rhetoric was too terrifying.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Sikong?" Hu Zhi asked back.

Qingsang shrugged: "I don't care, as long as you think Demonic Sikong can believe your words...well... if I were you, I would never tell Demonic Sikong the truth. Do you think Demonic Sikong can still go back Is it? The more I love you, the more I will kill you, knowing the truth will only make the Demon Lord suffer more."

After Qingsang left, Hu Zhi tightly grasped the frog skin with his hand under his sleeve.This is a gift to myself after listening to the prayer of the frog, and it can record the conversation.

From the beginning to the end, Sikong had no chance to choose.Regardless of the outcome, Sikong has the right to make a decision.