MTL - The Demon Lord Only Wants to Follow the Script-Chapter 9 nightmare

Inside the box was a head with eyes wide open and bleeding from its seven orifices.

Du Meng quickly calmed down the turmoil in his heart, he frowned and looked at Fang Li: "What does your lord mean?"

At this moment, the hall was completely silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

Fang Li's upper body leaned forward slightly, condescendingly looking down at Du Meng, and his casual laughter clearly echoed in the hall: "This person tried to poison the deity before, but after he was discovered, he slandered the messenger behind the scenes as a right envoy. The deity has killed him."

Du Meng heard the murderous intent in his eyes, stared at Fang Li coldly, for a long time, raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust."

Fang Li nodded and smiled: "I believe in the right envoy, but this trip cannot be tolerated. I will leave it to the right envoy to find out who is behind the scenes."

Du Meng sneered, his sharp eyes fixed on Fang Li's face, and he said in a low tone, "I will find out the truth and live up to my lord's instructions."

Fang Li showed a satisfied smile. Du Meng is a smart person, and he knew that he would not touch him now, but he sent someone to poison him, how could he not show it? If Du Meng wanted to appease his anger this time, he had to show sincerity, at least this scapegoat couldn't be fooled casually.

The most important thing is that Yan Sui's death was an accident, a plot that didn't happen in the original book, the murderer committed suicide in fear of crime, and he must guess whether he was poisoned or not. Given such a generous gift, Du Meng should be suspicious.

Moreover, Du Meng has long been disobedient, and will definitely find ways to make up for losing such face.

But he has always been suspicious, he won't take it easily after being beaten by himself, and he just exposed Xie Huai's weakness, so I'm not afraid that he won't pay attention to Xie Huai.

Isn't the plot coming back?

All the things that should be done have been done, and the rest is to wait and see what happens... Fang Li lazily stood up.

All the demon cultivators in the hall said in unison: "Send Demon Venerable respectfully."

Only Du Meng remained motionless, looking at Fang Li's back, his eyes were as cold as an abyss.

Sure enough, Fang Li suspected him, and presenting his head in public was to give him a blow, beat him, and cut him off.

Bone Corrosion Flower feeds on human flesh and blood. Under its seemingly beautiful and harmless appearance, it contains deadly poison. Just like this pale and sick man, with a seductive and harmless face, but the most ruthless s method.

But don't be too happy too early, what you do today, I will repay you a hundred times and a thousand times in the future.

Wait until that day, but to see if you still dare to be so reckless and arrogant.

………

Xie Huai followed Fang Li away with thoughtful eyes.

It was a good show today.

Before Yan Sui was born to rule the Demonic Way, the Jitian Sect was rampant in the Northern Six Continents. It was the largest demon sect force, and it was also the confidant of the Righteous Immortal Sect. However, they were ambitious and had long wanted to dominate the Demonic Way, but they were overwhelmed by Yan Sui. After hundreds of years of hard work, I made wedding clothes for others.

They are all dissatisfied with Yan Sui, and everyone knows that the Righteous Immortal Sect is always happy to see the success of the infighting in the Demon Sect. As long as they don't come out to harm the people, killing each other is a good thing. Now it seems that Yan Sui doesn't want to bear it. Only then did he embarrass him in public. If he wanted to truly control the way of magic, Du Meng would have to get rid of him sooner or later.

But, are you so sure that you can beat Du Meng?

They have been subjected to the evil ways for hundreds of years, and they are not easy to deal with...

Moreover, the eyes that are looking at you hide the evil desires in them, do you know...

Xie Huai frowned.

When Fang Li left the hall, he felt that the air was fresh. He didn't like that kind of occasion very much. Thinking of how freely he left just now, he wondered if Xie Huai followed.

Looking back, I found that Xie Huai was a few steps behind, his face seemed to be covered with ice, and it was several degrees colder than usual.

Fang Li smiled, he offended Xie Huai a lot today, and successfully blindfolded them all, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Fang Li said: "Go back on your own."

After saying that, he ignored Xie Huai and left.

It wasn't until Fang Li disappeared that Xie Huai twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneer. Maybe Fang Li knows, after all, as a reckless demon cultivator, it's not surprising that you are so blind, but you... seem to be different from those demon cultivators, but I shouldn't be confused anymore.

Xie Huai's eyes darkened slightly. Since such a deep-minded person who is good at disguising dares to keep himself by his side like this, and can deal with Du Meng without losing the wind, he must have his confidence...

There is no True Immortal of the Dao in this world, so Lianxu is already at the peak. Master once said that Yan Sui has not reached the level of a True Immortal of the Dao, otherwise he would not have to be afraid at all... He is not a True Immortal of the Dao, and his methods are mysterious, I am afraid What is relied on is not its real strength, but an unknown killer.

Ascetics go against the sky all their lives, and use all means to go further, and the world of spirits and immortals is vast and rich, so it is normal to have adventures.

But, what exactly is your hole card?

………

Fang Li didn't go to Xie Huai's side these few days.

Although he didn't stay at Xie Huai's place at night, expressing love is indispensable. Fang Li would choose something from his collection to send to Xie Huai every day, such as the ten-thousand-year ice crystal fished out of the cold sea, Cakes made of Liuli fruit grown on cliffs, brocade robes woven with millennium shark yarn, etc...

In fact, in the collection of Ian Sui, there are more treasures of heaven and earth used for cultivation, mainly for practicality. There are not many of these flashy things. They should be sent by others in the past, so they were randomly put away and thrown in the corner ...But Fang Li still tried his best to choose these things for Xie Huai.

For others, it is a valuable and good thing, but for Xie Huai, receiving these things should be regarded as a kind of 'humiliation', right?

After all, he was born to be a sword fairy who wields a sword in the world, not a canary raised by others.

This day Fang Li was lying on the couch basking in the sun, thinking about what to give Xie Huai today, even when his subordinates came in to report, they all begged to see him.

Oh? Thinking about sincerity so quickly?

Fang Li ordered his subordinates to let him in.

Soon Dou Meng came in, he walked up in black armor, with the sound of a golden sword, his tall body came like a shadow, and stood still in front of Fang Li. His dark eyes glanced at Fang Li, and he raised his eyebrows: "Fortunately, I have found out the mastermind behind the scenes, and I will bring him here today, and I will leave it to my lord to deal with."

With a wave of his hand, the two walked in with a demon cultivator. The demon cultivator had beautiful features like a woman, with a soft face and a pair of eyes full of fear. He knelt down on the ground as soon as he was pressed.

After a little thought, Fang Li recognized that this was one of Dumeng's generals, named Bi Li, who was accidentally injured when he was a child and couldn't be a man, so he cultivated into this neither male nor female appearance, with a surly personality and hatred for everything complete For beautiful things, I like to do some cruel and vicious things the most, and I don’t know how many people have been harmed.

Although it is not a good thing, but it is also one of Du Meng's confidantes. He has done a lot of things for Du Meng, and he doesn't want to be pushed out like this.

Du Meng glanced at the people on the ground indifferently, and Fang Li said: "It is he who found the poison of Lihun, gave it to the devil servant, and tried to kill the superior, and I can't discipline this matter, please respect punishment."

Bi Li collapsed on the ground with a desperate look on his face, as if he wanted to ask for mercy but dared not.

Fang Li glanced lightly, and smiled at Du Meng: "You don't need to blame yourself, you have so many people under your command, it's normal that you can't manage it occasionally."

Du Meng raised his eyebrows and said: "This person, I will leave it to His Majesty to deal with."

Fang Li didn't even move, so he didn't bother to strike, and chuckled with his chin propped up: "Since the real culprit has been caught, and it's the right envoy, I won't interfere, and the right envoy can clean up the house by himself."

A cold light flashed across the blindfolded eyes, looking at Fang Li's indifferent and lazy appearance, he wanted to deal with his subordinates himself lightly, he sneered, and shot out suddenly, crushing Bi Li's head with a click, Bi Li His body fell limply to the ground, breathless.

And on his fingertips, blood slowly dripped down.

Du Meng suddenly took a step forward, staring at Fang Li with lowered eyes, his eyes seemed like a fierce beast poised for momentum, his tone was low and slow: "So, is Your Majesty satisfied?"

Fang Li didn't want Dumeng to approach suddenly, he was a little surprised, but soon regained his composure, although Dumeng looked so fierce, but before he figured out his details, he would not act rashly, he didn't need to lose his momentum, If you are afraid, it is time to die.

Fang Li stood up limply, not dodging or dodging, blindfolded when looking directly, and smiled: "It's pretty satisfactory."

Du Meng squinted his eyes, and when the man smiled, his eyes were slightly bent, unrestrained and calm, shining brightly... It was like a hook was hooked in his heart.

He severely suppressed the desire in his heart, his eyes moved down slowly, and the blue blood vessels were looming on the other party's neck wrapped in black robes, but he didn't know what it was like under the layers of clothes...

Fang Li felt that Dumeng's eyes were a bit revealing, was he thinking of **** him to relieve his hatred? Being forced to personally kill his confidants today, he must have wished to have him skinned and torn apart...

It's a pity, it's not your turn to kill me yet.

There is only one life, and I have to leave it to Xie Huai.

Thinking that Du Meng couldn't let it out until he died, and even died in the hands of Xie Huai, from a certain point of view, they can be regarded as fellow sufferers...

Fang Li's eyes couldn't help being gentler, he waved his hand and said, "Since the matter is over, please come back."

Du Meng glanced at him, but didn't move any more, turned around and strode away.

Fang Li sent Du Meng away. Looking back, he hadn't been to Xie Huai's side for a few days. Du Meng's arrival reminded him that he should not ignore Xie Huai too much. Arouses Dumon's suspicion...

So he simply got up and went to the side hall.

It's just that when he went, he found that Xie Huai was not in the house, huh? Are you distracted?

As soon as Fang Li waved, the demon servant waiting at the door came over immediately.

Fang Li asked: "Where is Mr. Yuyi?"

The demon servant trembled and said: "Jun Yuyi, he, he said he wanted to go out to relax, but he thought we were an eyesore, so he didn't allow us to follow."

Fang Li didn't intend to embarrass his subordinates, it was he who had spoken before, anyone who dared to neglect Xie Huai and kill him without mercy, so if Xie Huai asked, these demon servants would not dare to stop, it was he who gave Xie Huai the right , There is no reason to vent your anger at your subordinates.

What I didn't expect was that Xie Huai was so rude, he didn't just stay there, but went to 'relax' alone...

Fang Li smiled.

He wasn't afraid that Xie Huai would run away, he couldn't get out of the Demon Palace, so he could only hang around here, and there were no useful secrets here, so Xie Huai could just read it if he wanted to, he didn't intend to be too constrained by Xie Huai .

Now that he was here, he just had nothing to do, so he simply asked Xie Huai for directions and went alone.

The magic palace is very big, but not many people. There are only a few guards and demon servants here and there. Walking and walking, it becomes more desolate and desolate. Gradually, even the guards are reduced, until suddenly a small courtyard with bamboo buildings appears in front of you.

There is no cold black rock ground, no ferocious palace eaves, the surroundings are peaceful and peaceful, and the bamboo buildings are full of weeds, obviously no one has taken care of them for a long time.

Like a forgotten corner.

Fang Li was in a daze for a moment, and finally remembered that there is such a place in the depths of the Demon Palace, and no one is allowed to come here, it is considered a forbidden area of ​​the Demon Palace.

Xie Huai just came here, is it a coincidence or intentional?

Fang Li paused, then walked in.

With a light push, the bamboo door opened with a 'squeak' sound, and the dust fell down. Fang Li pressed his fist to his lips, and coughed lightly. The room is very simple, without any furnishings, and it is empty. Is there anyone there? Nature is also clear at a glance.

Xie Huai is not here.

Have you ever been here? Still didn't discover any secrets, so left early?

Fang Li glanced away, there was nothing in the room except a sword.

There are mottled scars on the green bamboo sword, and it stands there alone. It should be that no one has been here for a long time, and there is also some dust on it, like the dust covered by time. Now abandoned here, no one knows.

The only person who remembered it was gone.

Fang Li has no intention of exploring Yan Sui's past, and Fang Li never checks everything that Yan Sui has buried deep in his memory.

Everyone has their own secrets that they can't tell. Don't easily touch the pain that others don't want to be known. This is Fang Li's respect for Yan Sui.

Fang Li was silent for a moment, raised his sleeves, gently wiped off the dust on the sword body, turned around and was about to leave, his fingertips brushed the sword body inadvertently, and the warm and jade-like touch hit Fang Li subconsciously, and then There was a sharp pain in my head, and my vision was blurred, as if I was in another space for an instant.

The dust-covered memories seemed to have been caught off guard and opened the box, and came overwhelmingly without warning.

He sensed something was wrong and wanted to pull away, but the pain that penetrated his bones made him numb all over, and he sank into this monstrous sea of ​​blood like an immobile puppet.

Gruesome corpses were spread all over the ground, and there were ruins and walls everywhere. He was lying in the sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses. Countless hands stretched out from the ground, grabbing his hands and feet, trying to pull him deep into the ground... When he was overwhelmed by despair and had nowhere to escape, a ray of sword light pierced through the air.

Jian Guang cut off those hands, blood splashed on his face, leaving a little warmth, he looked up in a daze as if he saw a savior.

A man in white with a gentle and elegant face stood in front of him and smiled at him: "Ayan, don't be afraid, senior brother is here."

The man stretched out his hand to him, trying to pull him up. He struggled desperately, trying to catch him. As long as he could catch him, he would be able to escape from here. The senior brother will definitely protect him, definitely will... In his heart was born the hope of turning the corner, desperately wanting to leave from here, exhausting almost all his strength, his fingertips finally touched the opponent's fingertips...

He is leaving here.

But in the blink of an eye, blood sprayed his face.

Countless sharp swords pierced through the chest of the man in white. He was still smiling at him, but his pupils suddenly turned gray, his face became lifeless in the blink of an eye, and rapidly decayed and festered... But he was clearly a dead man, but he still knelt with a sword in his hand He got down and held him tightly in his arms.

As if to say to him, don't be afraid.

He couldn't see clearly what was happening behind him, only the palpitating howl, the death invaded along the ground, the icy chill made him tremble slightly...

Without that cyan sword light.

The hands under the ground scrambled out again, grabbing his body tightly...

But he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Fang Li's eyes were bloodshot, hostility and pain emerged on his face, and his expression was ferocious.

Not good, he activated the memory of Yan Sui without warning, and was instantly overwhelmed by the nightmare of Yan Sui. If he couldn't go out, he might be trapped here, sinking into this endless pain until his soul was gone. But even though he tried his best, he couldn't get rid of those hands, and he sank into the ground little by little, first his feet, then half of his body, and it became more and more difficult to breathe...

His consciousness gradually became blurred... At this moment, a sharp clear sound resounded in his ears.

The countless hands were instantly shattered under the sound of drinking, like a dirty monster being irradiated by the light, and howling mournfully, ignoring the prey that was about to get in its hands, desperately fleeing into the darkness.

Fang Li was finally able to move, he exhausted his last strength without hesitation, suddenly opened his eyes, took a sudden step forward, and rushed out of the endless sea of ​​blood.

Everything in front of me suddenly disappeared, like a dream.

Only the still empty bamboo house and the mottled green bamboo sword in front of him remained.

Fang Li was breathing sharply, his clothes soaked in cold sweat, he raised his head in embarrassment, and saw Xie Huai in white clothes like snow, cold and indifferent, standing quietly outside the bamboo building and looking at him.