Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

Lin Heng's smile frightened the little white ball. It swallowed, clutched the hair on its chest and said, "I'm a showman rather than a person."

"We signed a master-servant contract, my master and your servant."

"Don't bully people too much!" Little Baiqiu stood up, as if he had suffered a great humiliation, and the white fluff was trembling with anger: "Who doesn't respect me from all over the world, Yuanxia Zun, you actually let me Me as your servant?"

"Didn't you let me be your servant just now? I can say my ugly words first, and at worst, we will die together. It's a pity that you waited so long." Lin Heng looked at the little white ball with regret.

Little Baiqiu stood there without speaking, his chest heaved obviously, and he was very angry.

After a long while, little white ball finally spoke: "You are cruel, boy. My mother is bullied by dogs. As long as you take me out, I can sign a master-servant contract with you, but there must be a statute of limitations."

"Yes." Lin Heng readily agreed. The main purpose of signing this contract was to restrain the white hair, lest it take Yan Fengqing's idea.

When Yan Fengqing becomes a demon king in the future, even if Xiao Baiqiu is a nine-tailed fox, he can't do anything to Yan Fengqing.

The calculation time is exactly 50 years.

A drop of blood emerged from Lin Heng's fingertip, floated up and slowly flew to the brow of the little white ball, and when it sank into the forehead of the little white ball, a red light lit up.

When the red light disappears, the contract is completed.

Little White Ball hesitated and asked, "You really only need 50 years?"

Contracts are generally counted in hundreds of years, 50 years is just a moment for monks, and the lifespan of their nine-tailed sky fox can reach long live.

"Do you know who I am?" The little white ball shook its hair. Now that it has signed the contract, it has nothing to hide: "My name is Fu Jia, and I am known as Yuanxia Zun. Even the demon emperor in his heyday could not help me." He, even the Demon Lord has to detour when he sees me."

"But you still have only a wisp of spirit left?" Lin Heng was not interested in the secret arts of the nine-tailed fox clan on Fu Jia, nor did he want any treasures from the underground palace.

When Yan Fengqing becomes the Demon Lord and manages to save his life, he will try his best to be a salted fish, and it's not that the man wants to use all these treasures for something.

"Boy, let me tell you not to look down on me!" Fu Jia was very aggrieved, if she hadn't been raped back then, how could she have become what she is now.

"Okay, okay, you're the best, how do you get out now?" Lin Heng thought of Yan Fengqing who was still in the underground palace, and didn't know what was going on now.

Fu Jia walked towards the lotus pond, stretched out her short fat paws and lightly touched the water in the pond, a circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the water, spreading to the roots of the lotus.

The lotus withered instantly, the lotus leaves curled up, and a pure white bead slowly surfaced.

"I've already broken the formation. This bead is a small thing. I use it to temporarily press the formation's eyes. It can cure all kinds of poisons. Here it is." Fu Jia threw the bead to Lin Heng.

The beads fell into Lin Heng's palm, and a faint fragrance came to his nostrils, and it was this fragrance that swept away the dryness and heat in his body.

The snake venom in the above disappeared completely after coming here, which should be the reason for this bead.

"Thank you." Lin Heng accepted the beads. With this thing, he would not be affected by the cold fragrance of Yan Fengqing's body in the future.

Looking down, the little brother was saved.

"Okay, let's go find your companion." Fu Jia jumped up from the ground and only grabbed Lin Heng's trouser legs. She struggled to grab the hem of the clothes and climbed to Lin Heng's shoulders little by little. She was exhausted from walking hard all the way blow.

Lin Heng glanced at Fu Jia vigilantly, and reminded: "We have now signed a master-servant contract."

"I know." Fu Jia interrupted Lin Heng impatiently: "Is this person who entered the underground palace with you not afraid of death?"

"How to say?" Lin Heng asked immediately.

"There are many kinds of demonic blood on his body. Even if I entered his body, I would not be sure to wipe out all the demonic blood. Do you know what will happen if so much demonic blood is put on a human body?" Fu Jia shook her little paw.

"What will happen?"

Fu Jia hugged her little paw, thought for a while and said, "I forgot."

Lin Heng: "..."

"I really forgot, I only have a wisp of spirit left now, and I can't remember many things." Fu Jia suddenly changed the subject: "But, I seem to remember a way to fuse the demon blood."

Fu Jia hugged her little furry head, thought for a long time, and kept muttering: "What is it, what is it..."

"Don't force it. Only a wisp of spirit left means you will become stupid." Lin Heng didn't expect Fu Jia to think of anything, anyway, Yan Fengqing would take care of her own affairs, so there was no need to worry.

Fu Jia immediately jumped up angrily: "Who are you calling stupid? Please call me Yuanxia Zun!"

"Yeah." Lin Heng responded extremely perfunctorily: "How do I get out now?"

"There is a formation at the bottom of the lotus pond, which can be teleported." Fu Jia pointed at the water in the pond, and suddenly paused, her small mung bean-sized eyes showed some embarrassment.

"Is there a problem?" Lin Heng asked vigilantly.

Fu Jia thought for a while and said, "A small problem."

A quarter of an hour later...

Lin Heng crawled out of the water, his body covered with ice slag, which fell to the ground with his footsteps. The moment the ice slag fell into the soil, it turned into a white frost and wrapped the soil, and the mud became extremely soft when he stepped on it. hard.

"Is this the small problem you mentioned?" There was a chill rushing through Lin Heng's meridians, which made his brain almost turn into a paste.

And it will take at least three hours for the cold air to dissipate.

"This... I don't know how weak you will be." Fu Jia turned her head guiltily: "The longer the cold air stays, the more it hurts the meridians. You'd better stop talking. I know there is a hot spring in the underground palace, so hurry over there."

As time passed, the meridians were frozen by the cold air, and the blood circulation was not smooth. Lin Heng felt his body became more and more numb, and his lips became paler and paler.

I don't understand why he always has to deal with the cold, he would rather embrace the sun in the desert!

"How long do we have to go?" Lin Heng felt like a small flame in the cold winter night, which would be extinguished at any moment.

"It's right in front." Fu Jia stood on Lin Heng's shoulder, her little claws grabbed a strand of hair hanging from her temples.

Suddenly the ground trembled under his feet, and the surroundings began to shake violently. A huge stone rolled down from the top and fell in front of Lin Heng.

Fortunately, he was quick to react, he folded his head and squatted down in one go, and successfully rolled to a safe place.

After the crisis was resolved, Lin Heng stood up immediately, and just took two steps, the mountain shook again, this time even the mountain was shaking, as if it would be destroyed in the next second.

"No, it's that goddamn guy who came up with the idea of ​​the blood sword!" Fu Jia poked her head out of Lin Heng's arms and said indignantly.

"Blood Fiend Knife?" Lin Heng asked puzzled.

"Don't ask, there's no time to explain, this place is going to collapse and leave quickly!" Fu Jia nervously tugged at Lin Heng's lapel.

Lin Heng stumbled all the way, and was hit on the back by a rock when he couldn't dodge. Fortunately, the rock was small, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

"Don't go this way, this is the place of the blood sword!" Fu Rongjia hurriedly shouted.

The mountains and rocks were as dense as drizzle, Lin Heng didn't know where to go, he just buried his head and rushed forward.

"To the right, to the right."

"Why did you go this way again?"

"You are totally on the wrong track!!!"

Fu Jia yelled until her voice was almost hoarse, but she still couldn't stop Lin Heng from running towards the position of the Blood Fiend Knife.

There was no way ahead, there was only a huge cave, and the rocks behind were still falling, and there was no turning back, Lin Heng gritted his teeth and rushed towards the cave.

As soon as he stepped into the cave, the sense of shock outside instantly disappeared, replaced by a chill that permeated the bone marrow.

Lin Heng supported the stone wall to breathe.

It can be regarded as getting rid of it, and I was almost killed by stones several times, and it was really lucky not to die.

He straightened up, shook his body, the dirt fell down, his hair was covered with a thick layer of ash, his clothes had become tattered, it was a pity that there was only one undergarment, and he was naked when he took it off .

He grabbed the torn skirt with his hands.

The interspatial ring has long been confiscated by Hong Kao, and there is no way to change it even if she wants to.

Fujia crawled out from Lin Heng's sleeve, shook its fur, and dust fell all over the ground. It looked at the cave and said in shock: "I said you are really unlucky, it's not good to climb anywhere, you have to run out of blood." Where the Shadao is!"

Hearing the worry in Fujia's words, Lin Heng took a breath and asked, "What's so scary about this blood sword?"

"This is the demon emperor's knife. It is very evil. Legend has it that the demon emperor fished it back from the trench in the sea of ​​madness. The day the sea water flooded back and the nine-day thunder came down when the seal was released." Zhao, and the brutal slaughter of the Yaozu later proved this point. Every time Fu Jia saw the Blood Demon Saber, she felt very uncomfortable.

Later, the divination of the Broken Star Pavilion emphasized in the revelation that the blood demon knife will inevitably lead to chaos in the three worlds!

After hearing Fujia's words, Lin Heng fell into silence.

Not surprisingly, the person who is now going to get the Xuesha knife is Yan Fengqing, but this knife does not appear in the book...

Lin Heng didn't know what to do for a while.

"It's impossible for the Blood Fiend Knife to recognize its owner. Even the Demon Emperor can't make the Blood Fiend Saber recognize its master. You bastard, you actually want the magic knife to appear in the world." Fu Jia raised her little paw angrily.

"I mean... what would happen if someone took the Blood Demon Knife?" Lin Heng asked with his brows furrowed.

"Either devour the bloody knife, or be swallowed by the bloody knife, what do you think of as a magic knife?" Fu Jia shook her head disdainfully.

"Then... do you know where the Blood Fiend Knife is?" Lin Heng was a little worried.

After all, she is now tied to a twin formation with Yan Fengqing, if something happens to Yan Fengqing... can she escape?

"You go to that place to die, I tell you that the Blood Fiend Saber will devour people's soul, you'd better not go." Fu Jia said angrily.

"I can't do it if I don't go!" Lin Heng wanted to cry but had no tears.

It's not fun to die, but I have no choice!

Why force a salted fish to bear so much?