After the devil, she ran away again

Chapter 27 Demon Venerable, Happy Pulse (1)

Chuan Qiong clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his mouth and nose, so as not to be seen by his subordinates as being ill. He felt very uncomfortable, especially his stomach.

However, when the subordinates saw him clenching his fist, they thought it was something about the Yaozu that had offended him, and they all lowered their heads.

The disgusting feeling did not disappear gradually, but became more and more obvious.

"Let's all back down." Chuan Qiong's mood became even worse. After saying this, he got up from his seat and walked down the steps, leaving the hall in a hurry.

The black cloak was like a gust of wind, making a crackling sound as the footsteps moved.

Chuan Qiong went to the temple, which is the site of the high priest.

The high priest always has a cold face, even if he sees the Demon Lord, he just salutes intentionally.His black hair was dragged on the ground without any modification, and he was standing in front of the water mirror holding a book, somewhat similar to the god on the mural.

"This seat is sick." Chuan Qiong sat down on the stone seat and got straight to the point.

The high priest put down the book in his hand and walked over slowly, saying, "Devils don't get sick."

"That's why I came to find you."

"You have been in the Demon Realm all the time, and you rarely leave, and you only occasionally compete with the God of War. It doesn't seem like there is a possibility of getting sick."

Jian Mei frowned slightly, Chuan Qiong's red eyes seemed to catch something, his tone was a little cold, and he said: "Two months ago, I made a bet with Dan Zhu, and I was tricked into falling into the world by him."

"There is a plague in the world? Even the plague, you won't get it."

"There is no plague, but there is one plague man." When he said this, his tone became colder, and he even gritted his teeth.

The high priest was slightly moved when he heard this, and asked, "A man, or a woman?"

"woman."

"Oh?" The high priest raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a bit of sarcasm, "You have a lot of peach blossoms."

Hearing the sarcasm in the high priest's tone, Chuan Qiong sneered and said, "My lord priest, your tone is really disgusting... vomit..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chuan Qiong vomited in response to the occasion.

"..." The high priest looked at his clean and tidy palace after being spat out by the Demon Venerable, and his expression changed immediately.

The high priest walked around the dirty things on the ground with a bit of distaste. Although he minded this, the situation of the demon king was indeed very serious.

While holding the pulse on Chuanqiong's wrist, he asked, "Have you ever eaten anything strange?"

"No." Chuan Qiong replied affirmatively, suddenly thought of something, and said, "I have taken a pill from Tushita Palace."

The high priest withdrew his hand, looked Chuan Qiong up and down, and said, "Your Majesty said that you met a woman who was unlucky. Have you ever had sex?"

Chuan Qiong glanced at him and said with a dark face, "Yes."

The high priest couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise, thoughtfully, and asked, "Have you ever had this with anyone else?"

"No."

"Oh~~" A meaningful sigh.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Chuan Qiong was on the verge of impatience.

"There are two pieces of good news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Say it straight."

The high priest's cold face gave a rare smile, but it was full of sarcasm, and said: "Congratulations, Mozun, it's a happy pulse."

"Can you say that again."

The high priest deliberately raised his voice twice, stood up straight, and said loudly: "Congratulations, Mozun, you are pregnant!"

"What." When he said these two words, the voice of Mozun gritting his teeth could almost be heard.

(End of this chapter)