Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

When Xia Qingluo woke up again, she was desperate.

She's dying.

It feels like the soul is going out of the body.

The whole body is no longer its own.

She regrets it.

Why didn't you listen to your grandparents? Why did you go back rashly.

If she were given another chance, she would never go back.

But now it's too late to repent.

What the hell is this place.

What bullshit heavenly palace? This is hell.

Xia Qingluo's tears flowed down her cheeks, dripping on the white jade steps, fainted into water stains, and then disappeared.

At this time, Xia Qingluo didn't even have the strength to shout for help.

If you die here, no one knows.

She died so quietly. She was not reconciled.

She still has a lot to do.

At the same time, the gate of the white jade palace was half open. You could see that there was a green grass inside.

The green grass is covered with flowers like stars. In the middle of the grass is a path paved with white jade, and at the end of the path is an octagonal pavilion.

The octagonal pavilion is also carved from white jade. Under each cornice, there is a golden bell. When the wind blows, the bell will make a pleasant sound.

In front of the line of sight is a blue lake, as if the blue sky is reflected in it. Around the lake are lush shrubs, on which there are a kind of golden bowl shaped flowers.

A gust of wind blew, as if the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers,

At this time, Yunzhi, leaning on Qionglou, put down the chess pieces in his hand. He played chess with himself, and the three sets were just over.

Then he heard the chirping of the grass in front of the palace.

These creatures have been here for many years, but I don't know why. Grass is still grass and flowers are still flowers. Under the nourishment of such strong divine power, they should have been built into human shape. Unfortunately, none of them.

Yunzhi doesn't care.

He doesn't need any company here.

The picturesque eyebrows and eyes wrinkled slightly. These grass have been quiet for many years. Why did they suddenly make a noise.

He held his breath and then heard the grass's conversation:

The human beings under the steps are starving to death

"How can you starve to death? Is there nothing to eat?"

"There must be nothing to eat, otherwise, you won't starve to death."

"What will it be like after starvation?"

"I'm starving to death. I want to have a look..."

……

Tiandao Yunzhi stood up. He even forgot Xia Qingluo at the stage of Tiandao.

I forgot what the little girl wanted to eat.

Anyway, the girl named Xia Qingluo should be alive before the matter is over.

With a flash of body shape, the cloud turned into a white streamer and disappeared in Qionglou Pavilion.

After a few breaths, she appeared in front of Xia Qingluo.

Xia Qingluo was dying, and there were gray clouds in front of her. Suddenly, in the clouds, a man appeared.

She didn't even have time to see what the man looked like, so she whispered, "I'm dying. This is hell..."

Then he slowly closed his eyes and made no sound.

Yunzhi quickly put his finger on Xia Qingluo's forehead and felt it carefully.

It was his negligence.

The little girl is really dying.

He ignored that the little girl was mortal and wanted to eat.

He sent a faint magic power to the center of Xia Qingluo's eyebrows.

He quickly took his hand back.