What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Wait, what did he mean by that sentence just now?

Shu Xingmi reluctantly used his remaining sporadic rationality to think about it. Could it be that the Demon Lord had died in his hands before, which caused him to hate him so much?

The two of them are indeed opposing camps, one immortal and one demon, and it is reasonable to kill each other.

However, with my own Taoism and immortality, it is impossible to kill the Demon Lord. Could it be that I plotted or betrayed him...?

However, Shu Xingmi did not have the slightest memory of hurting the Demon Lord himself.

The devil doesn't know how to write the words Lianxiangxiyu. Of course, the meat delivered to his mouth must be eaten to his heart's content. He can toss and toss as much as he can. Shu Xingmi's neck was even bitten by him with bloodstains. He couldn't help it. Muttering and complaining: "Can you be gentle...Really, hostages have human rights too!"

The demon soldiers stationed outside the door looked at each other.

Demon soldier A looked innocent: "The fairy just now seemed to be blown by a lewd wind, it will be fine, I'm just out of humanitarianism, no, demonism is concerned."

Demon B has no expression on his face: "If you listen to the movement inside, you will know that nothing will happen."

Demon soldier A was puzzled: "Ah? What do you mean?"

Demon soldier B covered his face: "Forget about being stupid..."

Demon Pawn A: "Don't you think our Majesty the Demon Monarch is a little too much? That fairy screamed too badly, and he was already caught in the wind, why did His Majesty still beat him... Isn't this taking advantage of others' danger? And after beating him so After a long time, the voice of calling has become smaller, it won’t kill anyone, right?”

Demon B: "...Do you think His Majesty is beating him?"

Demon soldier A: "Otherwise?"

Demon B: "Stay away from me, you are so stupid..."

"During the time you've been away from me, have you ever loved someone else?" Mojun pressed Shu Xingmi tightly, and wouldn't let him feel comfortable if he didn't answer.

He couldn't see Shu Xingmi's expression clearly, so he inserted five fingers into Shu Xingmi's long black hair, and then pulled it up, forcing Shu Xingmi to raise his head.

Then, a tear-stained, flushed cheek came into view, like a drunken and soft crabapple that had been splashed all over its face with strong wine, its eyelashes were wet with sweat and tears, and glued together in embarrassment Together, Shu Xingmi closed his eyes, even panting carefully.

"Is there really? Besides me, is there anyone else in your heart?" The Demon Lord was almost paranoid, asking over and over again.

"..."

Shu Xingmi was speechless, detoxifying the poison of lewd wind was too much physical and energy, he couldn't even hear what the devil asked, as if everything was just looking at the flowers in the fog, he couldn't hear or see clearly, he Shaking his head in denial.

Only pleasure is the most real.

The Demon Lord didn't hear Shu Xingmi's answer, and mistakenly thought it was acquiescence. He was annoyed and depressed for a while, so he doubled his revenge, which attracted Shu Xingmi's weak resistance.

He was punishing him, he was interrogating him, but the instruments of torture were special.

The clouds dispersed and the rain gathered, Mojie sat up and put on his clothes, just sat quietly, thoughtful.

Shu Xingmi slowed down for a while, he felt much better, no longer hot and unbearable, he whispered: "Heal me."

"Who cares about you."

As the devil said, he still healed Shu Xingmi's wounds, and the red marks on the side of his neck and chest, as well as the bite marks on the heels of his legs were all healed, and he was as fair as ever.

"I have never loved anyone else." Shu Xingmi pulled the quilt to cover her body: "I only have you in my heart."

"Who will believe your nonsense." The devil's heart was slightly fluttering.

"Hey, just now, who asked affectionately, 'Apart from me, is there anyone else in your heart'?" Shu Xingmi imitated the tone of the devil, vividly.

"..."

"Your Majesty, I seem to have lost my memory and forgot what happened between us. Although I don't know what happened, I really want to know... why our relationship has become like this." Shu Xingmi He tentatively held the hand of the Demon Lord, but was avoided by the Demon Lord.

"Isn't this exactly what you want?" Mo Jun looked at Shu Xingmi, his eyes returned to the coldness before, and even looked hurt, he got up and left.

Demon Pawn A looked at the back of the Demon King, and poked Demon Pawn B: "Look, his face is so dark, it is definitely the performance of just beating someone up..."

Shu Xingmi reached out and took out his jade pendant from the clothes at the corner of the bed, took it off, and held it in his palm, the jade pendant suddenly emitted a faint light blue halo.

In fact, this jade pendant is a small communication tool, as long as you hold it in your hand, you can communicate with another person who also holds this jade pendant.

If he finds out any information in the devil world, or encounters any difficulties, he can use this jade pendant to contact his master and ask for help from heaven.

"Master." Shu Xingmi said silently.

"Disciple." Daoist Yuhua responded immediately.

"Master, the devil is very unfriendly to me. I seem to have lost part of my memory... What happened between me and him?"

"You have been severely injured, and it is inevitable to lose your memory. It seems to be something you don't want to remember. If you think about it, it will only increase your troubles."

"I want to know." Shu Xingmi insisted: "About the heavy injury... I don't remember anything, who hurt me?"

"It's the devil. You almost died at his hands. He saved you for the teacher. After you woke up, you lost your memory. Everything in the past turned into a cloud of smoke. Why should you care? By the way, what has the devil done recently?" action?"

"There is no action for the time being. If there is, I will inform Master."

"Okay, I have nothing to do as a teacher and go to refining first, you have to take care of yourself."

Shu Xingmi put the jade pendant back to its original place.

What the master said is very consistent with his dream, but it is contrary to the attitude and statement of the devil. Which side is the truth?

Could it be that the demon king has been implanted with wrong and distorted memories?Or was someone among them stirring up discord, causing the Demon Lord to misunderstand him?

If the memory can be retrieved, everything will be solved.

If the lost memory could clarify his past for him, maybe the Demon Lord would not treat him coldly.

However, what Shu Xingmi was really afraid of was, if he really did something wrong to the Demon Lord, how would he make up for it so that the Demon Lord could forgive him?

However, no matter what, he must know the truth about the "heavy trauma" that year.

Shu Xingmi pulled his tattered white clothes again, squeezed out a transparent ointment the size of a grain of rice from the belt, and applied it on his earlobe. Immediately, the voice of the Demon King came to his ears.

"...Is there still no clue?"

This thing is made of mashed hair of Danxun mountain ear mouse, and it has the function of eavesdropping. When Shu Xingmi was playing with the tape yesterday, he wiped some on his fingers. The thing rubbed on the sleeve armor, and now I put it on my earlobe, so I can eavesdrop on the conversation of the devil.

If it is painted on the devil's clothes, he will not be able to eavesdrop once he changes his clothes, but the armor is the devil's self-defense, and it is usually made of rare materials, and it is often replaced every hundred or thousand years. It is also impossible to wipe and wash every day.

However, the weakness of this paste bug is that it lasts for a short time, and it will disappear naturally after three days.

The Demon Lord is having a secret conversation with his confidants.

"Yes, among the three cities of Heavenly Court, the investigation of Immortal City has been completed. His Royal Highness is definitely not in Immortal City. As for the other two cities, further investigation is needed. Moreover, the reason why His Royal Highness was imprisoned by Heavenly Court has not yet been ascertained. I asked at least [-] immortals and fairies on the sidelines, but unfortunately..." The demon general shook his head to express his regret, and did not continue.

"I understand." There was a hint of disappointment in the Demon Lord's voice: "Actually, it's not just the heavens, the human world, the demon world, and the underworld may all be where they imprison the prince."

"Your Majesty, forgive me, when we asked for a hostage, why didn't we choose the crown prince? In this way, we don't have to look for a needle in a haystack..."

"I asked Tianting for two hostages, Qianqian and Yuelin. Tianting insisted that Qianqian was not in Tianting. We have no evidence to prove that he was detained in Tianting. If we rashly send troops, I am afraid it will attract criticism from the demon world and the underworld."

Shu Xingmi sat on the bed and was dumbfounded.

Prince? !

The Demon Lord already has a son?Or is this the son of the former demon king?

Hearing the concerned and urgent tone of the Demon Lord, it seems that he is his own son.

Is he married yet?Who is the prince's mother?

Shu Xingmi's mind suddenly came up with what the Demon Lord said:

I heard that you gods, both male and female, can conceive and have children.

Could it be that the Demon Lord was implying something to him at that time?

impossible.

Could the crown prince be...the child of the Demon King and I...

Shu Xingmi's heart was suffocated, and from what the devil said, the prince's current whereabouts are unknown, and he was kidnapped and detained. He targeted Tianting like this, which showed that he thought it was Tianting who did it.

The strange thing is that the captivity of the Prince of the Demon Realm to the Heavenly Court should be a big deal, enough to stir up disputes between the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Court, but Shu Xingmi has lived in the Heavenly Court for 2000 years, and has never heard anyone mention it. There is no rumor at all, it is airtight.

He didn't even know that the Demon Lord had a prince.

Shu Xingmi suddenly felt that the years he had lived in the Heavenly Court were very false, like an illusion reflected in a soap bubble.

The Demon Lord returned to the bedroom, and he came with a portrait.

He unfolded the scroll in his hand, on which was a picture of an innocent young man with a pleasant smile, about seven or eight years old, with bright blue waist-length hair that was not tied up, but was just draped casually, and a pink flower stood on his head. A little white and white butterfly, he has a pair of porcelain blue eyes, as if he would never reveal a sad look.

"I have something to ask you. Have you ever seen this boy in Heaven? He is my son."

When Mojun said the word "son", his tone was gentle like him.

"I haven't seen him before." Shu Xingmi replied truthfully.

Shu Xingmi looked at the portrait seriously, but he didn't think it was his own child. He and the devil both had black hair and black eyes. This boy has blue hair and blue eyes. From a genetic point of view, it is very difficult to give birth to such a child. Moreover, because the child is too young, his facial features have not yet developed, and he can't tell who he looks like.

"Who is his mother?" Shu Xingmi looked up at Mo Jun.

The Demon Lord lowered his head and gently put away the scroll: "It has nothing to do with you. You don't need to know."