Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

Demon Island.

The Demon King woke up and opened his eyes to a strange environment. He then remembered that he was on the Demon Island.

Judging from the luxury of this room, it should be the Demon King's room.

The Demon King forced himself to endure the pain all over his body, opened the quilt, stood up, walked towards the dressing mirror not far away, and sat down.

His huge body looked a little funny sitting in front of the narrow dressing mirror.

He looked at himself in the mirror, raised his hand, touched his bald head, and felt sad.

Woo woo woo...

My handsome role is gone.

Damn human little idiot! I will never let you go!

When I have a good rest, I must use the complete form to beat the shit out of you!

No! I will send Mokri to teach that little idiot a lesson.

Mokri can transform into the appearance of a human monk and completely hide his demonic energy, so he can hide in the dark to launch a sneak attack and kill the little idiot!

Thinking of this, the Demon King's eyes flashed with gloom, and he took out a wooden sign from his arms, formed a seal with one hand, and issued a magic order.

He curled his lips, hum, little idiot, just wait for death.

The Demon King continued to look in the mirror, and saw his bald head again, touching it again and again, crying repeatedly.

Woo woo woo...

I should have used half of my clone to deal with this little human idiot, not just one quarter.

How careless!

...

The next day.

The sun spread across the earth.

Qing Jiujiu rubbed her head and sat up.

The soft but dense hair on her head drooped down, covering her little face with only a round chin.

She raised her little fleshy hand to wipe her hair and lifted it.

She looked around.

The unfamiliar environment, the familiar fragrance, her brain was a little confused.

Hua Xizi came in from outside with a copper basin, which was steaming hot. It should be hot water.

Qing Jiujiu then remembered that she was carried by Hua Xizi last night.

"Awake."

Hua Xizi smiled lightly, and her gorgeous facial features became more gorgeous with her smile, as beautiful as a blooming phoenix flower.

She took out a hot cotton towel from the basin, squeezed some water, walked to Qing Jiujiu, held the back of Qing Jiujiu's head with one hand, and gently wiped her face.

The hot and soft touch immediately brought Qing Jiujiu back from the dazed state of just waking up.

"The Pavilion Master came just now, and left when he saw that you were not awake. I guess he will come to see you later, so I wiped you and then combed your hair."

Hua Xizi said as she wiped.

Qing Jiujiu's little face was flushed again, and it was not known whether it was wiped by the hot cotton towel or by Hua Xizi's gentleness.

"Don't we have a cleansing spell?"

"How can a cleansing spell be as comfortable as just scrubbing it?"

Qing Jiujiu nodded. Yes, it was more comfortable to just scrub it.

After scrubbing, Hua Xizi found a clean pink and gold skirt and a pair of shoes embroidered with koi fish from somewhere, helped her put them on, and also helped her hang up two brocade bags.

Then she tied three small hair buns for her.

One on each side and one on the top of the head. The small hair buns on both sides were hung with red hair strings, and the small hair buns on the top of the head were hung with red tassels at the back. They were not only cute, but also a little beautiful.

Qing Jiujiu looked at the mirror and blinked her eyes. She was so cute that she stretched out her hand to pinch her cheeks and rubbed them hard.

Hua Xizi stood aside, holding her face, and her eyes had long turned into stars.

Jiujiu really satisfied all her fantasies about raising children.

Qing Jiujiu turned around and hugged her thighs, rubbing her chubby face against her legs.

"Thank you, sister! I'll go find the Pavilion Master first!"

"Okay~"

Hua Xizi held her face and watched Qing Jiujiu leave.

Qing Jiujiu's two small fleshy hands were facing back, and her short legs were like a wind and fire wheel, running towards the Zhaixing Tower where the Pavilion Master of Tianji was.

She beat up the high priest yesterday.

In fact, the high priest was quite innocent. After all, if the Pavilion Master of Tianji had not instructed, the high priest would not have done this.

She originally wanted to take a nap and find the Pavilion Master of Tianji.

Unexpectedly, the Pavilion Master of Tianji came to her first. Qing Jiujiu pursed her lips slightly, narrowed her eyes, and smiled evilly.

When she arrived in front of the Zhaixing Tower, she braked suddenly and stopped.

The bricks on the ground were lifted up by her brakes.

She walked in. It was empty inside, with wind blowing in from all sides. When she looked up, it looked like an upside-down well or a covered chimney.

It seemed that this was not the correct way to enter the Zhaixing Tower.

Qing Jiujiu retreated again, clenched her fists, stepped on her toes, and jumped up. Her two little tufts of hair were raised behind her, and her red hairband fluttered. She jumped directly to the 18-story Zhaixing Tower.

On the Zhaixing Tower,There were curtains hanging everywhere. When the wind blew, the curtains fluttered, and the clouds outside could be vaguely seen, as if in a fairyland.

Qing Jiujiu pushed aside the curtains and walked all the way to the center.

A dark shadow could be vaguely seen, standing in front of a huge curtain wall with his back to her.

The iconic black cloak was obviously the Pavilion Master of Tianji.

He was always so mysterious. I really wanted to take off his cloak to see what was inside.

Maybe he was a bad guy.

Maybe he was a spy.

Yes! I have to see. She was not sabotaging, she was considering the safety of Jiuzhou.

Hehe.

Qing Jiujiu smiled mischievously and walked over lightly.

The Pavilion Master of Tianji felt the footsteps, but did not turn back. If he had facial features, he could see him smiling dotingly, but unfortunately he did not.

Qing Jiujiu finally arrived in front of the Pavilion Master of Tianji, jumped up, grabbed his robe with her little hand, and pulled it down.

The Pavilion Master of Tianji turned slowly.

Qing Jiujiu was stunned.

Just...

There was only a black hole, like a shadow, pure black, without facial features, nothing. If he wasn't wearing a black robe, no one would be able to see him at night.

Qing Jiujiu raised her hand tentatively and waved it towards him, her hand passing through without any obstruction.

Not a person?

The Pavilion Master of Tianji smiled faintly. (Jiujiu can't see, don't ask anymore, I'm tired of explaining)

He bent down, picked up the robe and cloak, and put it on slowly.

Qing Jiujiu's hands froze, her face full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Yeah." The Pavilion Master of Tianji groaned.

Qing Jiujiu poked her finger, "Well, don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Although you are just a shadow, you don't need to be sad or upset. Your voice is still very nice."

"Of course, I still won't tell anyone." Qing Jiujiu emphasized again.

The Pavilion Master of Tianji smiled even more.

"It doesn't matter, they all know."

Qing Jiujiu: "..."

"Wearing a robe and a cloak is just to make it easier for others to see." The Pavilion Master of Tianji explained.

Qing Jiujiu: "..."

Fuck, it's careless! Fortunately, she woke up once.