A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

Ye Chen thinks that he is not smart enough, but he is definitely not stupid.

The previous life reflected by the Three Lives Stone, the handbook belonging to True Lord Moling has his own portrait, and Jiang Zhushui's handwriting is identical to that of True Lord Moling...

Ye Chen felt that he might have discovered some terrible truth.

Could this king be that devil lord who is especially good at deceiving people?

Oops, I can't even remember where the demon lord went wrong, and what heinous things did he do?

The retribution for not studying hard came so quickly!

The little devil's eyes flickered, and he quietly glanced at Jiang Zhushui from the corner of his eye, just in time to meet the latter's gaze.

The guilty and embarrassed little devil laughed dryly, "Is it... a coincidence?"

Jiang Zhushui smiled, "What does Liu Guang think?"

"I think it's..." Ye Chen didn't have the confidence to speak, he stood up suddenly, trying to raise his momentum with height, "I, let's go, I don't want to stay here anymore, it's very uncomfortable."

This king doesn't even need the magic energy here, it can be said to be extremely dangerous!

Gotta go!

He stopped dragging the river and chasing the water, and walked directly towards the dark room, but just as one foot passed the bookshelf, there was a sound of metal clashing.

"Click-"

Ye Chen looked down, a golden chain was tied to his ankle.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the bed, the golden chain on his ankle was very conspicuous, he stared at Jiang Zhushui angrily.

"How can you peek at other people's notes!"

Jiang Zhushui looked up at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, but his eyes flickered here and there, obviously bluffing.

The man tugged at the chain, and the arrogant little devil immediately withered.

He was caught by the chain just now, and he wanted to go out in disbelief, but he was roughly pulled back to the bed by the chain.

The little demon king whose strength was restricted was already very weak, and the chains on his feet not only made him lose his mobility, but also made him want to sleep very much.

You can't fight, you can't escape.

This king must have become the one on the chopping board... Scallion fried twice-cooked pork!

Jiang Zhushui raised his eyebrows: "Maybe it's not someone else's?"

Ye Chen: "..."

Seeing that the little demon king was about to explode with anger, Jiang Zhushui changed the topic a little bit, "People don't know that they have been dead for thousands of years, so what if you take a look at something that has no owner."

"See if you can untie the chain for me before, this thing hurts me." Ye Chen's expression was sincere, his eyes were earnest, and his expression was a little aggrieved.

Jiang Zhushui looked at Ye Chen with inexplicable eyes, and slowly read the first sentence in the booklet. "After only being locked for half a day, he began to coax me to help him open the chain with soft words."

Ye Chen's expression was stiff: "...I really hurt."

Jiang Zhushui: "He even lied to me that he was in pain. I made the chain with my own hands. How could it hurt?"

"I don't like it here, I can't even use my magic energy, I don't want to stay here!"

Jiang Zhushui: "Seeing that I was unmoved, he clamored to go out. He knew that I couldn't bear to treat him, so he crawled into my arms and begged me."

Ye Chen, whose tears have already fallen halfway: "..."

"Is it uncomfortable without magic energy?" Jiang Zhushui asked softly holding the booklet.

Damn it, all the tricks have already been used by me in the previous life!

"Hmph, so what if it's this king's previous life, I won't admit what he did!"

Knowing that he couldn't get out, Ye Chen became arrogant instead. He turned his head to look at the bookshelf, and pointed to the box on the top, "I want to see this!"

"Knowing that I can't escape, he sent me all day long. Today I want a teapot from the world, tomorrow I want a brocade quilt made by Phoenix Feather, and after that..."

The little devil became angry from embarrassment: "Just read it if you don't want to read it!"

Jiang Zhushui let out a muffled laugh.

"What a stink, you still keep a diary! Aren't you afraid that it will be embarrassing if it is spread?"

Why don't you have any sense of privacy at all, how about returning to Xianjun!Pooh!

"Do you still want the box?" Jiang Zhushui asked.

Ye Chen held back for a while, but still couldn't help saying, "Yes."

Jiang Zhushui didn't tease Ye Chen any more, he took down the box that the little devil valued and handed it over, and sat on the bedside to read the notes left by Zhenjun Mo Ling.

As Ye Chen said, this booklet is completely the diary of Zhenjun Mo Ling, and the first dozen pages record the words and deeds of the demon lord from the perspective of Zhenjun Mo Ling.

[Today I found his favorite gem, golden, without any impurities, very similar to his eyes, he was really happy when he saw it, there is pure love in his eyes...

It's the same expression as when he said he wanted me to be enchanted that day.

He said he likes it, but what he thought was not to dig out my heart again and drink my blood. 】

Jiang Zhushui paused, then turned the page casually.

Ever since True Monarch Mo Ling imprisoned the demon lord here, he has already fallen into a demon barrier, and since then he has become more and more suspicious, and his demonic thoughts have gradually deepened.

Jiang Zhushui didn't want to admit that this was his previous life.

So stupid.

He looked up at Ye Chen, the little devil didn't understand this at all, the devil had no emotion, he acted straightforwardly, his thoughts were written on his face, he couldn't hide it at all, how could he possibly deceive him.

Ye Chen felt Jiang Zhushui's gaze, and hurried to Jiang Zhushui's side, "Have you finished reading it? There seems to be a mechanism on this box, and I can't open it."

The little demon king has already left the matter behind him, anyway, he has let go of his past life, Jiang Zhushui wants to settle the matter of his past life, but he will not admit it!

He was too close to Jiang Zhushui, and he could easily smell the delicious magic thoughts from the man. Ye Chen directly stuck to Jiang Zhushui's body, wanting to secretly take a bite to replenish energy, but he did, without any taste at all. !

It's unscientific. It's still delicious in Jiang Zhushui, but why is it tasteless when it comes to him?And I can't feel where the magic thoughts have gone!

hateful!

"I really can't stay in this broken place, only this king is restricted, why don't you care about your evil thoughts!"

Jiang Zhushui helped the little demon king open the box and said, "It's demons that are forbidden, not demon energy and thoughts. Who is the demon in this place?"

Ye Chen pursed his mouth: "I am..."

There is a faint brilliance on the stone wall, and the meaning of those special runes is suppression, isolation and sealing.

It is generally the same as the runes used by Jiang Zhushui thousands of years ago to seal Ye Chen and cut off the prying eyes of the heavens.

Even if Jiang Zhushui didn't want to admit it, his relationship with True Monarch Mo Ling was irrefutable.

--Past and Present.

Ye Chen: "Haven't you finished watching?"

"The content in the middle part was erased by something." Jiang Zhushui said.

There are many blank pages in the middle of the booklet, but when Jiang Zhushui turned to the last page, there was still a paragraph.

[Today, I took him to see the snow. 】

The force of these words is very light, and there are still faint bloodstains on the pages.

Jiang Zhushui pinched the pages of the book, his heart throbbing, he could almost feel the pain of "myself" writing this sentence.

With the degree of "his" obsession at that time, he must not want to leave this place, and even wished to keep the little devil here for the rest of his life.There is only one possibility for "he" to take the little devil out——

The little devil is dying.

The author has something to say:

What is not cruel at all is the past.really sweet.