The night fell, and Qiao Ci's door was knocked. She opened her eyes and got up to open the door.
Outside the door were the two female cultivators who had spoken for Qiao Ci in the great hall, Wang Yuting and Chen Shuangxue, both junior sisters who had a good relationship with the original host.
Seeing that Qiao Ci's complexion had improved a lot, the worry in their eyes lessened.
"You, why did you talk back to your master? If you are punished to go to Sigui Cliff, you won't get out without losing a layer of skin," Wang Yuting chided.
Chen Shuangxue handed Qiao Ci a bottle of external wound medicine and said coldly, "Master has changed. As soon as he heard that Feng Fuling was captured by the Demon Lord, he injured Senior Sister without asking for reasons. No wonder Senior Sister is angry."
Qiao Ci took the wound medicine and thanked them, "Thank you, two junior sisters."
Wang Yuting looked at her curiously and asked, "Senior Sister, what exactly happened to you in the demon realm? Why was Feng Fuling captured, and why is everyone else's life and death unknown?"
Qiao Ci did not hide anything and told them everything that had happened.
Wang Yuting was furious, "I knew it had something to do with her! She didn't listen to orders and insisted on seeing the Demon Lord, which exposed her identity and caused you to die and get injured. Why didn't you tell Master at the time?"
Qiao Ci shrugged, "If I had said it then, Master would have thought I was talking nonsense and deliberately slandering Feng Fuling, and I would have been punished again. His feelings for Feng Fuling are too obvious now. Everyone else is wrong, only his little disciple is not."
Chen Shuangxue glanced at her, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of eavesdroppers."
Qiao Ci smiled.
After the two left, Little Spoon wanted to discuss the plot with Qiao Ci, but she started cultivating again.
...
Little Spoon did not dare to disturb her and prepared to check on Feng Fuling's situation. Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles.
Demon Realm,
The Demon Lord looked at Feng Fuling, who was not eating or drinking and throwing a tantrum, and felt helpless. "This Lord has never met a woman like you before. Can not eating or drinking solve the problem? What's so good about the cultivation world? Isn't it more comfortable to stay here as my woman?"
"Don't think that I will yield just because you are beautiful. I'm telling you, it's impossible! You'd better send me back quickly, or my master will beat you to a pulp if he finds out!" Feng Fuling's stomach growled with hunger, but she still resisted him. https:/
"Everyone who came with you is dead. Who will know your specific situation in the demon realm? Stay by my side obediently. If you dare to run away, your demon-absorbing constitution will make the low-level demons outside devour you whole." The Demon Lord reached out and lifted her chin, threatening her with an evil charm.
Feng Fuling was almost mesmerized by his handsome face. She tilted her head and snorted, "Don't try to use your good looks on me. You killed my fellow senior and junior disciples, and I will never forgive you! Also, do you really think there are no survivors? My Senior Sister Qiao Ci has already gone back to get reinforcements. If this leads to a war between humans and demons, it's all your fault, you great demon!"
The Demon Lord found it amusing. He had someone prepare a new meal for her and whispered in her ear, "Remember, my name is Chi Ming. Don't keep calling me a great demon."
After speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned and left.
The man's voice was very pleasant, making Feng Fuling's cheeks blush. Feeling that she was almost seduced, she angrily picked up her chopsticks and ate the food with hatred!
Master will definitely come to save her!
Chi Ming returned to his sleeping quarters. As soon as he closed the door, he couldn't help but retch, and then a voice with the same timbre but gnashing teeth came out of his mouth:
"Can you stop disgusting me? What kind of thing do you find appealing! And the previous Demon Lord? You've been dead for so long that your eyes are blind! Get out of my body quickly, you trash!"
Then a voice also came from this mouth: "Heh heh heh, you stinking brat, what do you know? That woman has great destiny. Moreover, staying with her to cultivate helps reduce inner demons, and her personality is also very cute... I said, this body is what this Lord desires. Zhong Han, you should accept your fate."
Zhong Han said angrily, "You suddenly signed a contract with me, saying it was an ancient inheritance of the demon clan, but you actually tricked me and snatched my body! You are not worthy of being a demon, let alone the Demon Lord!"
Chi Ming laughed, "Where can there be free pie from the sky? You are too young. But you don't have to worry. It won't be long before you are scattered into ashes, and this body will be mine alone."
The voices in the great hall gradually subsided. Zhong Han, whose soul power had been largely absorbed by Chi Ming, fell into a deep sleep again. Before falling asleep, he was filled with humiliation and unwillingness...
Little Spoon was a bit confused after seeing the situation here. The plot did not mention that the Demon Lord had two souls in his body. Could it be some hidden script?
After Qiao Ci finished cultivating, it told Qiao Ci what it had seen.
Qiao Ci was silent for a moment and said, "It seems that I will have to accompany Chang Yan to the demon realm this time."
"Ah?" Little Spoon hadn't figured it out yet.
Qiao Ci glanced at it and kindly reminded, "Besides the cub, who else suffered so badly? I want to go and see. If it's really him, he might still be usable after a wash."
In the plot, the Demon Lord liked Feng Fuling. In order to compete with Chang Yan for her, he launched several human-demon wars, causing widespread suffering in the world.
Little Spoon was extremely surprised, "Then the Demon Lord also touched Feng Fuling's chin. Should we chop off the cub's hand?"
Qiao Ci: "..."
After serious consideration, it was not impossible!
Qiao Ci rested for a while. Knowing from Little Spoon that Chang Yan was about to set off for the demon realm, she left her room.
Chang Yan, ignoring the dissuasion of the elders, was determined to go to the demon realm to save people. Seeing Qiao Ci come, he pointed at her and said, "As the Senior Sister, you failed to protect the safety of your fellow junior disciples. This time, you will go with this Lord!"
Qiao Ci didn't know why he was so angry. She learned from Little Spoon that he had placed a magical artifact on Feng Fuling. As long as Feng Fuling activated it, they could see each other.
And Chang Yan happened to see the scene where Feng Fuling's chin was touched by the Demon Lord...
Qiao Ci sneered at this comparison and nodded decisively, "Okay, I hope Master knows who harmed the junior disciples and will severely punish her."
"The Demon Lord killed my sect's disciples. I will not let him get away with it!" Chang Yan said righteously.
"Master, I think you are misunderstanding. I mean, it's the person who exposed her identity and caused the disaster. I hope you can investigate clearly when you go to the demon realm and bring justice to the deceased junior disciples," Qiao Ci recalled that many demons at that time used memory crystal balls to record the scenes, and she was also going this time to find this evidence.