The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Looking at the moonlight with her deep phoenix eyes, the lotus pod has matured and is gradually drying up. It will disappear completely at dawn.

Xiaoxiao carried the overlong cloak in one hand, stepped on the lake, and stretched out the other small hand to the lotus pod quickly, picking a lotus seed.

After a while, the seven lotus pods and lotus leaves all dried up, sank into the deep lake, and disappeared without a trace.

The surface of the lake is calm, and the lotus fragrance has faded away.

Standing on the shore of the lake, she gave a rare smile, and held seven lotus seeds that were crystal clear like topaz in her small palms. The transparent lotus seeds were entwined with interlaced red threads, like blood vessels.

The sky turned pale, and she went back along the way.

The sun rises in the east, and the rays of light are overwhelming.

In Chaoyang City, the streets are vertical and horizontal, and there are many voices.

All kinds of people come and go, and there are many shops, the most are pharmacy halls, weapon shops, and mercenary regiments, which are frequent places for alchemists and illusionists, which means that such shops are more expensive than ordinary shops. The status must be high.

The highest status is probably the auction house, where all kinds of expensive inner alchemy, phantom beasts, magical weapons and slaves are auctioned.

Five or six prison cars wrapped in black cloth stopped at the street intersection. Once the black cloth was removed, each prison car contained a few ragged slaves.

This kind of slave with no cultivation base and no beauty can only be sold as a beast on the street.

There are quite a few people wearing black cloaks and hats to cover their faces on the street, which is not weird at all.

However, a small figure, dressed like a child whose height is less than an adult's waist, is indeed a bit weird.

She wandered aimlessly on the street, listening to the words of passers-by, this is not Lengyue Kingdom, but a principality called Jinli, and this continent is called Xuantian Continent.

She was slightly taken aback, it turned out that she was reborn in a strange continent, that's right, this is rebirth, everything is new, and the Lengyue Kingdom she carried no longer exists.

Horrible voices came from the alley.

"Damn slave, let you run away? Teach him a lesson!"

The burly man with a beard shouted angrily, followed by the sound of fists and feet.

"Escape? See if I don't break your dog legs, lowly slave, dare to challenge Lao Tzu!"

"Hei Hu, keep his dog legs, otherwise you won't be able to sell a single copper coin."

"Hmph, I have no cultivation base and no good looks. If the wind blows, I will fall down. Who would buy it? Why don't you let the brothers vent their anger."

The thin young man curled up, his body was so painful that he almost lost consciousness, he trembled all over after hearing these words, his ashen eyes showed despair.

"Hey, Heihu, someone's here." said the tall, thin and slender man with mischievous eyebrows.

"If there is someone, there will be someone, what the hell?" Heihu looked at the person, his triangular eyes fixed on the little black figure.

"It's a child. I think that child is a bit weird." The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said.

"Hmph, don't care if he's weird or not, as long as it doesn't affect us." Heihu shouted in a rough voice.

"Hey, this little kid is a bit special. If you catch him, you might be able to sell him for a good price." A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the man with mischievous eyebrows.

Suddenly a gust of wind passed through the alley, and several people shivered.

The conversations of several people reached her ears verbatim. She usually doesn't kill men, but this time, she was an exception.

Heihu shouted: "Take off his hat and see what he looks like?"

The teenager curled up on the side, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the little black shadow: "Go away, they are slave owners, they will catch you..."