What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

Not even a few words were said.

Meeting each other is not quarreling and ridiculing, but passing by as if they don't know each other.

Therefore, when Nie Sheng suddenly received an invitation from the legendary Chen Shaofu one day, he wondered if he had read it wrong.

The husband of that Lord Regal, that legendary figure who was highly appreciated by the Great Martyr and who could maintain a balance between the righteous way and the abyss of all demons.

She even took the initiative to find him!

Flattered and overwhelmed, he vaguely heard Chen Anning tell him seriously——

"From now on, you will be a member of the Town Demon Palace."

……

……

Thousands of demons leave the abyss.

"Brother Nie!"

a call.

Thoughts return.

Nie Sheng, who was standing in front of the "First Edition of the Demonic Cultivation Law", came back to his senses.Somewhat startled, he looked at the young man beside him who called him.

He was wearing a black and white taoist robe, and in the middle of the black and white color on the back, there was a huge word [town] clearly engraved on it.

Not only him, Nie Sheng also wore this Taoist robe.

Black and white are intertwined, blending and balancing each other, this is the unique Taoist robe of the Town Demon Temple.

The young man stared at Nie Sheng angrily: "Why are you in a daze? You are still here to read the decree... You must have forgotten the content of the decree, right?"

Nie Sheng glanced back at him, and said indifferently, "How can I forget the decrees that I have memorized so well? I was just thinking about something."

The young man shrugged helplessly: "Then have you finished thinking about it? We still have work to do."

"Don't worry about it."

Nie Sheng calmly stretched out his hand to the jade pendant on his waist, rubbed it lightly twice, his tone and expression became solemn: "How is the situation?"

The Taoism of Fascinated by Sound Transmission extends from this jade pendant all the way to a certain place in Wanmoliyuan.

A certain figure also wearing the Taoist robe of the Temple of Suppressing Demons was hiding in the darkness at the moment, and the jade pendant around his waist swayed twice.

The delicate female figure also stretched out her hand, stroked the jade pendant gently, and answered Nie Sheng through sound transmission: "Brother Nie, I found someone, in the southeast corner of the upper layer of Li Yuan [Spiritual Black Blood Pool]...the other party is the Blood Pool The boss, with mediocre cultivation, and currently has no helpers."

"it is good."

Nie Sheng nodded deeply, and immediately gave the demon cultivators behind him a look.

There is no need for too much communication, everyone present already knows how to do it.

This is their duty.

……

……

"Your duty is to catch your colleagues?!"

Soon after.

The boss of [Spiritual Black Blood Pool] was completely naked and was crushed to the ground.

Sharp long swords and sharp knives were pierced in eight directions around his body, and the condensed formation made him completely powerless to resist.

Nie Sheng, who was suppressing the opponent through the spirit and Taoism, saw that the formation had formed at this moment, and slowly put down his hands of the Condensation Technique.

He came to the boss of [Spiritual Black Blood Pool] indifferently, looked at the man in front of him who was still bathed in blood, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, you went out seven days ago and killed four innocent wandering casual cultivators." , and poured their blood into the blood pool as the material, and then sold the mummy to the three bone refining demon cultivators after "special treatment", am I right?"

The boss was pinned to the ground, and his whole body seemed to be embedded in it.

He raised his head with great difficulty, looked at the indifferent Nie Sheng, and couldn't help cursing in disgust: "Why do you bastards from the Youshen Palace attack me? Bastards, beasts, even dare not kill people, What kind of magic cultivator?"

Nie Sheng squatted down unhurriedly, overlooking the still angry boss below.

After a few breaths, Nie Sheng replied calmly: "It's not that we are considered a demon cultivator after killing people, or because of you lunatics, we have been shrinking underground."

"That's true." A certain young man who used his sword to control the boss laughed twice, "If Moxiu can exist in the world legally and reasonably, I'm afraid our brother Nie has returned to his hometown by now, and he will be with him. My little childhood sweetheart has gone to get married~"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Nie Sheng gave the young man a cold look, telling him to shut up quickly.

"Wow~"

A female cultivator from the Temple of Demon Suppression blinked her eyes, as if she had heard some terrible news: "I didn't expect Brother Nie to have a girl waiting for him..."

Nie Sheng curled his lips helplessly, and then said indifferently, "He's already married, so it's none of my business... No, why are you talking nonsense to me?"

He corrected his posture and expression again, and stared at the boss in front of him.

"Anyway, boss."

"According to the "First Edition of the Demonic Cultivation Act", you have violated Article [-] [Malicious killing of innocent people] and the subsidiary regulations of Article [-] [Treating dead bodies in an inhumane manner]. The conduct was confessed, so I don't think there is a need for us to re-interrogate or investigate."

"Now, please come with us. Your specific judgment will be carried out by the Hall of Judgment."

Hearing the word Judgment Hall, the boss's body suddenly began to tremble violently.

He seemed to be going crazy, and shouted maniacally: "You can't catch me, there are people behind me, you should check it out for me before you come back, don't pretend to be big-tailed wolves one by one, you go and check..."

Before the boss finished speaking, his eyes gradually lost focus.

The magic energy from the fingertips slowly dissipated.

Nie Sheng looked at the boss who seemed to be trying to make a final struggle, and slowly developed a few magic spells.

"Don't think about your backer, we are the Temple of Demon Suppression, and our status is above the 36th Hall."

"And you have no right to refuse."

597. I Stop Pretending, I Have a Showdown

"The situation is gradually stabilizing."

Inside Hundred Flowers City.

Chen's mansion.

Chen Anning breathed a sigh of relief as his eyes fell to the report written in correct ink characters in front of him.

The "First Edition of the Magic Repair Law" has been implemented for a month.

During this month, Chen Anning has been paying attention to the situation of Wanmoliyuan almost every day, and the focus of life has been tilted to the past.

Except for a few occasional interactions with Xiao Ruyue every day, basically the whole person is immersed in the affairs of Wan Mo Li Yuan.

He even worked so hard that he had to handle hundreds of case rulings every day.

With such a high-yielding state of working hard, the bosses of Baihua City would be ashamed to hear it.

This is also impossible.

The decree is promulgated by him, and he must make adjustments based on the feedback after the decree is implemented.

The best way is to let all affairs be taken care of by oneself, adjudicate the cases, and re-analyze complicated cases to draw more perfect conclusions.

Others are cooks, but Chen Anning is the one who does the crime.

Recently, he looked a little haggard again, and his figure didn't lose weight, but his mental state was obviously a little bit sluggish and tired.

Fortunately, things are starting to stabilize now.

Chen Anning finally reduced the pressure from handling hundreds of cases a day to the point where he only needs to handle seventy or eighty cases a day.

……

"Mom, it's still a lot."

Wan Su looked at the case documents piled up high and wagged his tail in surprise: "Are you sure this is what you mean by [stability]?"

Chen Anning angrily drove the fox off his desk, for fear that it would mess up the documents when it wagged its tail: "This is a good sign, the Demon Town Hall is currently expanding its manpower, and it has reached 300 people now. Even so, the daily cases continue to decline, which at least shows that the trend is slowly getting better."

Pushed and shoved by Chen Anning, the dinner was forced to get off the desk full of paperwork, and immediately pawed the floor dissatisfied: "Although Benhu still thinks it's too troublesome for you to do this, I guess you have to move out another There are a lot of obscure and difficult reasons, but Benhu still doesn't ask."

Old Chen Bai gave the fox a look: "It's good to know."

At dinner, he wagged his tail and said as a matter of course, "Then give me some money."

"What do you want money for?" Chen Anning became more vigilant at the mention of this matter.

"Buy candied haws for Xiaobai."

With that said, the tone of the dinner was a bit humble: "I haven't bought anything for her in the past few days. Every time she crawls out of the coffin and looks at me, I have weird eyes. I'm afraid that she will eat me as candied haws..."

Chen Anning didn't think much about it, and simply agreed: "Sure, how much?"

There was a slight pause for dinner, and then he looked away: "Just give me a dozen or 20 taels."

"what?!"

Old Chen thought he heard it wrong: "How much does it cost to buy a candied haws?"

"Oh, the candied haws that Xiaobai eats are very rare. They are a special product in the town, and they are limited every day. If you don't eat them, of course you don't know."

"Really?"

"real!"

Su Wan blinked her big charming eyes obediently, and then deliberately made a soft voice: "What evil can the little fox have?"

Chen Anning: "..."

……

As a result, Chen Anning casually stuffed three taels of silver into it.

Supper was so angry that he almost burst out with foul language.

Until Chen Anning quietly said: "I have the book of Heavenly Dao, and I know how much the candied haws in the town sell for."

The little fox said that he had really committed a crime, so that such a master would not be able to cheat even if he wanted to cheat some wine money.

In the awkward atmosphere, after dinner, he cleared his throat and pretended nothing happened, and said: "I just have a small hobby, and I can buy some wine for some traveling expenses. Benhu is not in a good state of mind recently, and I don't have alcohol to drink the whole fox." All confused."