Chapter 98

What is the queen's stuff, the bird demon stuttered and didn't say it anyway. In the end, he was so anxious that he made a bird call on his back, and before he had time to turn into a human hand, his claws stumblingly drew a circle in the air, and made a difficult gesture of his own. Meaning - you are the queen's egg.

Shuikeng thought this title was an extreme offense to her youthful beauty, so she crossed her waist and stood like a teapot, scolding: "Yes, an egg has grown so big, your king is like a stump in your throat, right? The old man remembered me for so many years, and he was sincere enough to send you to kill me when Fuyao Mountain first opened... But all of you guys from the Demon Valley are dead? Don't you send a powerful person, look down on me? "

Cheng Qian took a half step back silently, avoiding her bombardment, and couldn't help but have deep doubts in his heart - who did she learn this perfect set of shrewish swearing?

Shuikeng was able to appear eloquent once in his life, the bird demon was stunned, speechless, shrank, and looked at her sadly, her gray eyes filled with tears.

The aggressive puddle did not expect this reaction, and immediately said in surprise: "Hey, let me just say a few words, why are you crying?"

Even if the demon king has a disability in his brain, he will not send a crying assassin to assassinate him. Cheng Qian saw that there seemed to be a handful of red mud in the claws of this demon cultivator, so he used the scabbard of Frostblade to pick up the claws, and squinting for a moment, he determined that it was the wall of the guest room on Fuyao Mountain.

Cheng Qian asked, "What are you doing over there in the guest room?"

The bird demon hurriedly made a gesture, seeing that no one could understand his bird language, so he anxiously stretched out his claws to grab the skirt of the puddle.

Han Yuan slapped his claws off with a slap: "If you speak, speak carefully, and don't move your feet."

The bird demon tumbled and crawled up from the ground, pointed in a direction, and took two tentative steps. Seeing that no one hit him again this time, he straightened his back boldly and led the way.

This beast has a really weird mind. He didn't even plan to take the opportunity to escape. He led the way very seriously, and he had to stop and wait for them for a while after taking two steps.

The three followed suspiciously, and the bird demon led them straight to the guest room where Tang Zhen stayed before he left. He pointed to the guest room and said a lot of bird language. Seeing that he couldn't understand the language, he was so anxious that he hit the wall with his claws.

Puddle: "..."

She began to look less eager to go to the Demon Valley to lead the entire clan, because she felt that these clansmen seemed to be a little lacking in heart.

Cheng Qian thought for a second and asked, "The person who lived here has gone - but do you recognize him?"

The harpy nodded again and again.

Cheng Qian asked again: "Did he leave in a hurry because he saw you?"

The harpie continued to nod.

"Nonsense," Cheng Qian grabbed the bird demon's neck, which was thinner than ordinary people, and easily pressed him against the low wall, said coldly, "Just because you can scare him away? If you really know what? You shouldn't know, he has silenced you long ago, so he can still let you fly around?"

Tang Zhen's betrayal was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart, and Cheng Qian's words carried an indescribable killing intent.

Han Yuan and Shuikeng were both stunned.

Shuikeng asked suspiciously: "Wait, what to kill? Isn't Senior Tang living here?"

The bird demon was almost strangled by Cheng Qian, and he struggled for a while with his hair blown to death, and finally pulled out a wooden sign from his neck pitifully. With a loud bang, he blushed and shoved the wooden sign into his hands.

The wooden sign vaguely contained the power of a spell, and Cheng Qian's killing intent did not retreat, he stretched out his hand and tore off the wooden sign with no expression, and threw the bird demon aside.

I saw a red crane engraved on the front of the wooden plaque, and the swordsmanship was very cunning.

On the back is a fine talisman that lasts for a long time, glowing with soft fluorescence in the night.

Han Yuan: "What?"

"A puppet talisman," Cheng Qian examined it carefully and said, "I haven't used it yet."

Han Yuan: "Puppet talisman? How useful can the puppet talisman be?"

The puppet talisman can share a fatal injury for the master, and it can save lives at critical moments, but it is not offensive in itself. How could Tang Zhen be afraid of this thing?

This kind of stray bird with a sparse cultivation base can't be killed once, can't it be beaten again?

Cheng Qian was puzzled at first, but suddenly, a guess passed through his mind.

Cheng Qian asked tentatively, "It was carved by the person who lived inside?"

Usually, the puppet can only be used once, with only one exception-that is, as long as the spell itself does not fail, the person who engraved the spell can't harm the person who wears it anyway.

The harpy nodded desperately.

Why does a bird demon who sneaked out of the back mountain in the middle of the night have Tang Zhen's spell on his body?

Tang Zhenren, what strange hobby does he have!

Han Yuan poked at the bird demon with his toes: "Is this thing yours?"

The big-tongued harpy raised his chest and said loudly, "The queen's!"

When Han Yuan heard this, there was a subtle change in his face, and he turned to the puddle and said, "Although I don't know what's going on, I'm afraid you are a cheap dad."

Puddle was at a loss, looking at this and then at that.

The bird demon always wanted to get close to the puddle, but was pitifully stopped by Cheng Qian's frost blade. He took out a box from his arms with gestures, and saw one thing in the box, three layers of brocade wrapped inside three layers and three layers outside. feather.

The harpy held the feathers in both hands, and carefully stretched out his arms and handed it to the puddle, with indescribable expectations in his gray eyes.

The puddle was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily reached out and took it. Something on the feather pierced her finger, and a drop of blood flowed down, and merged into the fiery red in a blink of an eye.

There was a long and clear bird song in the air, and then, a cloud of mist rose out of thin air, fell on the ground and spread out, and a real phantom appeared in front of several people.

Everyone's eyes were first taken away by a banshee, only to see that she was wearing a brocade robe, long hanging on the ground, full of grace and splendor, and there was no demonic aura on her face, although the man beside her was It is also reluctant to be regarded as Qi Yuxuan, but her dazzling glory has obviously taken the limelight.

The two dressed up right and seemed to be husband and wife, but they were separated by a long distance, which meant "respecting each other like ice".

The bird demon pointed to the two big demons in the phantom, and gestured: "King, queen..."

Han Yuan glanced at the Demon Empress in surprise, then looked at the puddle, but did not see that this little junior sister dressed as a rural chai was actually the daughter of the Demon Empress.

There is another person behind the Demon King and the Demon Empress, who seems to be a guest or a spectator, standing aside rather irrelevantly.

Cheng Qian was taken aback and asked in a low voice, "Is that the master?"

The bird demon glanced at Tong Ru and gestured respectfully.

In the front of the phantom is an old man. I don't know how old he is. The wrinkles on his face can kill flies. He is painted with colorful oil paints. Kneeling on the ground and closing his eyes for a long time, he opened his eyes as if he had heard the sound of the heavens, his face was full of decadence, he sighed, and then he said: "Shang Yu will bring disaster to the world, and the heavenly demon will come down. , the celestial demon should be born in a calamity, and if it is born with blood, it will surely seize the power of the demon king and cause chaos."

When the demon king heard this, his face was horribly ugly, and he asked, "Where is the heavenly demon?"

The old man opened his crow's mouth and said, "I was born in the womb of the demon queen."

After saying this, the old man twitched all over, fell to the ground and died. He really turned into a big crow on the spot, saying that he was alive.

He kicked his legs, and he lost a hundred times. There was no bullshit, but it caused a catastrophe.

A phantom flashed in front of him, and saw that the demon king was holding a sword, and there was a child under the sword, dead.

The child is the appearance of a mortal child at five or six years old, and there is still some resemblance between the eyebrows and the demon king.

This scene doesn't need to be explained, everyone understands it - the old crow only said that there are heavenly demons, and the heavenly demons were born by the demon queen, and did not say whether they were born or in the future. On his body, he heard that the Heavenly Demon would steal his mana, and decided that he would rather believe what he had than not believe what he did not have.

The demon queen came in and saw this situation. She turned her face and fought the demon king on the spot. Unfortunately, she failed to defeat the demon king and was injured in Ligu. When she left, only a small gray bird the size of a palm followed her.

The bird demon pointed at the gray-headed flat-haired beast behind the demon queen, and shyly introduced: "Me."

No one pays attention to him, and no one cares about an ugly bird.

Then, the phantom turned around again, and saw that the Demon Empress had changed out of her cumbersome attire, dressed as an ordinary woman, and hurriedly led people up Fuyao Mountain.

She took a young girl who looked a little stiff and a man who was seriously injured.

They were all acquaintances—the woman was Tang Wanqiu, and it was Tang Zhen who was injured.

Tang Zhen poked a huge fang down from his chest, half of his body was already charred black, but he could still see the delicate and gentle brows.

Han Yuan wondered, "Which old story is this?"

Cheng Qian said: "Tang Zhen said that when he was young, he was in danger while traveling abroad with his junior sister Tang Wanqiu. It was the ancestor who rescued him. It should be at this time."

Cheng Qian's voice fell, and he saw a young man holding his trouser legs at the gate of Fuyao Mountain in the phantom. When he saw this person, Cheng Qian's breathing stopped involuntarily, and the whole person was stunned.

Master...

Han Muchun still looked like the portrait, but his temperament had already taken on the wretched rudiment of the old huáng rat láng. He put the hoe in his hand on his shoulder and saw the Demon Empress from a distance. Calling him by his name, he said, "Hongyun, which gust of wind brought you here?"

While speaking, Han Muchun glanced slightly at Tang Zhen and Tang Wanqiu. When Tang Wanqiu met his eyes, he was stunned for a moment and then lowered his head uncomfortably, not daring to say a word.