Chapter 64: Going deep into the tiger's den
The banquet was lively and popular, with the sound of silk and bamboo playing endlessly, people drinking and drinking, talking happily, and enjoying themselves.
At the beginning of the banquet, Wang Laowu pretended to be bold and held her shoulders, pretending to introduce resources to her. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the few big demons and Wang Lao Wu on the field are showing no interest when they nod in greeting, but Wang Lao Wu seems to be unable to understand the atmosphere, and greets them diligently every time with a smile on his face.
Luxury and luxurious banquets, an endless stream of attendants, delicacies and jewels were piled up throughout the attic. When she was distracted, she saw the fragrant one on top among the piles of treasures. Bottle of medicine.
She was stunned for a while. The world of immortality is relatively obscure in doing these things, but the world of demons is not so particular. It's called conversation material.
"My dear brother, have you seen that the king will reward you for your good work? You will be blessed in the future." Wang Laowu enviously looked at the seat sitting at the top. The table above was filled with rare rare items in the auction. See the treasure.
It is said that the demons with the best strength on the table are the demon king’s right-hand men. I got some information on Nihua Road and found out that the Demon King was not at home recently.
While several people were changing cups, Wang Laowu got excited and began to think. He patted Nihua on the shoulder, "If I can catch many top-grade medicine people in a month, I will make a lot of money." How much?”
“Isn’t it very strict? There will be no good end if caught." During their conversation, Ni Hua already knew that the higher the quality and quantity of the medicine men captured by the big demons who claimed to be merchants, the faster they upgraded and the more resources they obtained. He clenched the wine glass in his hand and asked calmly.
The entire banquet was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
It was the first time for Ni Hua to face the villain at a celebration party, arrogant and unabashed.
Looking around, at a casual glance, there are invisible cultivation levels. Nihua began to worry again. These people seemed to have very high martial arts. It was difficult to fight one-on-one, not to mention Destroy them all.
“We’ll talk about it later... let’s live in the moment.” Wang Laowu fell in love with Nihua at first sight, so he said a few more heartfelt words.
"Your suffering will be inevitable in the days to come..." Ni Hua raised his glass and murmured as everyone laughed.
Wang Laowu heard Nihua muttering and patted Nihua on the shoulder, "What did you say, brother Xian?"
Ni Hua said this, looking at one of the demon king's right-hand men, Puluo, with prying eyes. However, Ni Hua only glanced at the other party's eyes with just one swipe. Fu Luo's gaze became fainter, as if he didn't care about anything, but also seemed to have some warning.
Ni Hua quickly lowered her head. These right-hand men were much more difficult to deal with than she thought. Her eyes were deep.
I don’t know how they were destroyed in the previous life. Ni Hua remembered that there was a formation. Many large formations in the world of cultivating immortals were indeed able to defeat the strong with the weak. .
Nihua was engrossed in her research when suddenly someone bumped her arm. Nihua lowered her head and suddenly saw someone who shouldn't be here. She quickly drank a sip of wine and covered it up. The turbulent waves in his eyes were Qiqi.
After Nihua led Qiqi to the mountain, it was the master who took care of the child for her. With the sense of responsibility of the master, he would never abandon Qiqi. How could Qiqi appear here so coincidentally today? ?
And she saw Qiqi holding the plate skillfully here, and she must have been lurking for more than a day or two.
Xi Yan, Qiqi, Master... what is their relationship? Ni Hua listed several characters together and suddenly felt that this relationship was not simple.
"Sir, I didn't mean it. Are you okay?" Qiqi knelt down with a look of fear on his face.
Wang Laowu looked like he was watching a good show.
Ni Hua put on a gloomy face, which was very suitable for the character, and kicked him, "How do you do things? You are so short-sighted. Be careful, I won't let you eat."
Qiqi took advantage of the situation and grabbed her feet, "Yes, yes, that's what the adults taught you."
Ni Hua lowered his head and patted Qiqi's face, and pulled out the whip, "There will be no next time!"< br>
Wang Laowu saw that Nihua was almost ready to fight and scold him, so he came to be the peacemaker.
Nihua whipped her whip casually twice and then retracted her hand. When she left, she had something in her hand, which she quietly put into her storage ring.
The excitement passed quickly.
After a few glasses of wine went down his throat, Nihua looked at the drunken Wang Laowu and asked, "Brother, how did you get into this industry?"
"Brother, have you forgotten?" Wang Laowu said stupidly. He smiled, "I used to not be a great person. He is a very bad person, but since I met my wife..."
Wang Laowu sighed and fell in love with a beauty who disliked poverty and loved wealth. He was reluctant to give up, so he embarked on the channel of making money. There is no turning back.
“Sometimes I feel guilty, but when I think of my wife’s smile at home.
I forget about it for the time being.
Brother, it’s time for you to find a wife too. "
Ni Hua searched in his mind for a long time, and finally found the impression of his wife, "No matter how hard I look, I can't find a beauty as stunning as your wife. "
Wang Laowu got very excited when he talked about this. He took Nihua's hand and praised his wife fiercely. He hadn't finished his 800-word essay yet, which gave Nihua inspiration.< br>
Ni Hua thought that her painting spirit could turn into a stunning beauty to get close to the center of power. After her recent patchwork, In addition, her painting spirit can at least be transformed into a normal person with low cultivation level, but it will not show any flaws.
After returning, Nihua unfolded the objects Qi Qi gave her. It was a bunch of keys. Nihua carefully checked the code on the key and studied it for a while, and then he felt confident
It seems that they also have a lot of helpers on this trip.
Nihua inquired about the news along the way and heard that the demon king's right-hand man, Puluo, was very lustful. She seriously drew a beautiful woman.
After arriving in the demon world, Nihua also started to visit the market in the demon world. The market in the demon world is no different from that in the mortal world, except that the items sold are very rich in species, and there is no taboo between black and white. . Nihua looked at the bustling pedestrians and eager vendors, and never imagined that this seemingly peaceful and prosperous place would actually have so many people-eating trades.
Ni Hua finished drawing the beauty and was going to buy clothes for her. When passing by the jewelry store, she bumped into a fortune teller. The old Taoist looked at Ni Hua and his eyes lit up, "This little friend, don't Let’s go, the old Taoist has a message for you.”
Zai Yao. Jie saw a Taoist priest and looked at his stall. He seemed to be doing well here. He was chattering like a sweeper from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Nihua thought it was some kind-hearted old man NPC giving him experience. Yes, Ni Hua asked casually with the mentality of not wanting it for free.
"What can you count?"
"No matter what, little friend, if you are destined to be destined, you will be in trouble." The old Taoist said slowly.
Nihua lowered her eyes.
Ni Hua saw him stroking his beard and not continuing. After waiting for a while, she lifted her legs and left.
The Taoist chased after him unwillingly and said, "Pay another five hundred spirit stones. As long as you have five hundred spirit stones, you can know what will happen next! You can't suffer a loss or be fooled. If you make a mistake, you can Come and settle the accounts with me in person.”
The old man pestered her for a long time, and finally she turned around impatiently and looked at his very sincere expression.
Ni Hua thought that after coming all the way here, there were not many spiritual stones. After paying the money, Ni Hua asked, "How to crack it?"
"You have to find the Destiny Stone. People!" the old man continued.
Ni Hua choked up, "Who is that person?" The old Taoist said, "Pay another 1,000 spirit stones."
Nihua looked at the old man as if he had said nothing. He weighed the spirit stone in his hand and felt that it was a sunk cost. After Nihua paid the money with an expressionless face, "Say!"
"Far away in the horizon. , The secret is so close that it cannot be leaked!" The old Taoist took the spirit stone and ran away.
In order to get 1,500 spiritual stones, Nihua chased him for several streets, and because of the veteran Taoist's profound spiritual power, Nihua finally broke the jar and finally used the forbidden method to get him.
Ni Hua’s eyes fell on the Taoist’s moon-patterned bag, but he was too fast. As soon as she pulled a piece of it, he ran away.
In the end, I failed to buy the neon clothes and jewelry, and I felt very angry.
There are so many liars in the demon world!
She has remembered Lao Dao’s face, don’t let her see him!
Thanks to her, she almost believed it.
After going back, Ni Hua thought deeply about the piece of rag she pulled off. The old man looked like a decent and upright person.
If you were really one of your own, that would be too boring!
...
Xi Yan was a little irritable as he stayed in prison.
His wounds were not scabbed, but he was whipped several times by the blind guard. The old wounds were not healed, and new ones were added.
At night, he woke up in pain and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. He rolled up his clothes that were dyed red.
Nihua observed the shift change time. She quietly replaced one of the demons and opened the door with the key.
Arriving at the dungeon unimpeded, Ni Hua looked at a formation set up for Xi Yan alone in the cell, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Xi Yan was curled up and covered in injuries. He sat in the corner without saying a word. He saw someone knocking on the pillar at the door of his cell. He opened his eyes with a stubborn look on his face.
Ni Hua casually raised her finger at him, while Xi Yan squatted motionless in the corner.
Just as he was about to speak, Ni Hua heard other noises coming from the cell. A demon wearing black clothes and the same mask as Ni Hua walked slowly with a few younger brothers. Come in.
Ni Hua smelled the alcohol on their bodies and frowned.
But those demons just smiled and picked up the whips, "Hey, we are in the same camp! You two are also in a bad mood. Do you want to whip a few people to vent your frustration?"
In full view of everyone, Nihua Zang Killing in good eyes He said in a low and hoarse voice, "Yes, what a coincidence."
"Sir, please forgive me." Xi Yan glanced at Ni Hua, blinked, and begged for mercy. Got goosebumps.
Ni Hua looked at him in a daze. The Oscar winner didn't know who else besides him...
There was roaring laughter in Nihua's ears. Nihua's face turned cold and he looked at them with evil eyes.
The group of people looked at Nihua's cold aura and the whip with wet blood in her hand. After all, she was a bully and feared that Nihua would report her drinking, so they compromised, "Okay, you whip it first, and we'll find someone else." . ”
After the group of people left, Xi Yan got up from the ground and dusted himself off. His hand reached over the railing and pulled the hem of her clothes, holding her hand a little. Wronged. "Senior sister."
Ni Hua looked at the embarrassment on his body, and her few consciences began to feel guilty again, "You have suffered."
Xi Yan lowered his eyes, coldly The index finger squeezed the other person's lips and made a gesture.
Xi Yan's amber eyes fell on her, and a cold color flashed across her body. "If you feel guilty, don't talk about it."
"What do you want from me?" Ni Hua looked at him with a half-smile.
Xi Yan leaned into her ear, with a slightly cool tone, "I will tell you after we leave."
She watched him lean in, she could smell Her heart skipped a beat when she noticed the smell of the other person, the faint smell of blood and the inherent smell that the demon had when he was weak.
Calm down, Xi Yan seemed to feel the distance between the two of them, and took two steps back as well, seeming to feel her stiffness and discomfort, "Sister, you are so guarded against me, we don't believe each other. Ren, how can it be done?"
Ni Hua frowned and said nothing.
At this time, the door was kicked by someone, and she felt the aura of the big demon. Nihua suddenly became invisible because of her guilty conscience. Before she had time to react, she was caught off guard and held by Xi Yan, who suddenly moved towards her. Squeeze in the corner.
Because Xi Yan moved too fast, Ni Hua had no time to struggle. At this moment, when she turned her head to look at the source of danger, Xi Yan's lips brushed against her face.
Ni Hua opened her eyes suddenly. She might have gone crazy, or one of them might have gone crazy.
In response to what happened, Ni Hua looked at him with a serious look on his face.
The big demon came to check the formation. She walked around and to the end, her nose twitched. She frowned and looked at Xi Yan, whose posture was not normal, and sneered twice, "Don't Play tricks on me, I’ll stew you tonight.”
Xi Yan let go of his hand, his eyes narrowed, his whole body was shaking, and he responded solemnly, "Yes, yes..."
Ni Hua didn't dare to make a move until the big demon left, until Xi Yan took the photo Patting her cheek, "What's wrong with you?"
"I've seen her..." Nihua. After coming back to his senses, he looked at Xi Yan with complex eyes, and then at the door where the big demon left.
To be precise, I saw the demon dying.
It is said that the great demon Ning Wu was one of the mistresses of the demon king, but that was what she saw ten years later. Could it be that ten years ago Ning Wu was still doing odd jobs somewhere in the demon world.
Moreover, rather than being a traitor in the demon world, is the enemy of the enemy a friend? Probably not.
"Have you ever thought about your own origin?" Nihua's voice was very calm. She looked directly at Xi Yan, not missing any expression on his face.
There are many species in the demon world, but dragons are a rare species after all. Except for aristocratic families like the Wei family, most of them are independent demons.
If the person is famous, it is easy to judge.
"Senior sister knows something." Xi Yan's words were not a question, but an affirmation.
Ni Hua was stunned for a moment when she heard his faint tone, and her lips parted slightly. She realized that she had forgotten whether he had connected the demon king's face that was similar to his own after Xi Yan fell into a demon state in his previous life. , or, he killed those people directly.