Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen.

The star creatures that the ancient snake will call are the safari in the night sky, the color of the stars.

The colors of the stars floating in the deep sky of the silent sky may sometimes be the camouflage of the colors of the stars, devouring the careless prey they are fascinated by.

Xing Zhicai, who woke up in the body of the Rakshasa ghost, returned to this long-lost amusement park again. It may be wrong to describe it like this. "Long-lost" does not exist for the creatures in the starry sky, because the eternity of the present world is to him. But for a moment.

What are you going to do here again?

He doesn't know.

The current body is a bit uncomfortable, but its toughness is surprisingly good, and it is exceptionally easy to use. Xing Zhicai knows how rare a body of this level is.

"...?"

Seeing those "little ants" fleeing, he was indifferent and had no intention of chasing and hunting them.

Because beings at this level cannot be driven by people to do things, only doing interesting things is true, especially this body seems to have a certain reaction, longing for a power that is far away from itself, and that power It seems to be on the "little ant" who just escaped from here.

The body instinct of Luosha evil spirit is trying to persuade Xing Zhicai to regain her source of power, but Xing Zhicai doesn't like this feeling.

His pleasure lies in hunting freely, appreciating the change of the prey's mood from obsession to panic, not being told to do something, without any authority to make him do something!

"[Starry Sky Whispering] Stupid instinct, unable to hold on to your own things, trying to order me to get them back? What if I completely destroy your source of power, so that your body can only maintain this state forever, even if your soul is no longer there? But your body still screams, doesn't it? I love that feeling!"

The tentacles of Star Color took root and went deep into the earth, absorbing the knowledge of this land. After a short time, he understood that it was stored in "time" for memory, and quickly mastered the language here.

"Physical body, your mistake is to arouse my interest in hunting. There are quite a few of your kind. I expect them to be frightened!"

Xing Zhicai talked to himself, and determined the goal of the fun. He laughed heartily, his snow-white breasts quivering up and down like jelly, and his wild laughter echoed in the gradually collapsing snow mountain dream.

The laughter didn't stop, Xing Zhicai's figure disappeared in place, flickered several miles away, and soon arrived near the gathering place of the ghost clan.

Xing Zhicai's huge alien-shaped lower body gradually shrunk, her thick tentacles curled into the bottom of the skirt, two plump long legs that were as transparent and delicate as white jade appeared under the skirt, her body returned to its original appearance, tall and slim, with a hot body.

"She" walked towards the settlement of the ghost tribe, the ghost horns on her head showed her identity as the ghost king and god.

Soon, two ghost men wandering around the settlement noticed the approach of a strange aura. Although unfamiliar, they had a sense of familiarity from the same source, and exuded a suppressive aura of a strong man!

Two equally tall ghost men came to Xing Zhicai, and after seeing the Wangshengui horns on her head, they were horrified and did not doubt its origin, because Wangshengui horns would not deceive people. The man immediately knelt down and asked in disbelief:

"There has only been one ghost king god among the ghost clan, you...you are Lord Rakshasa!"

Another ghost man also wanted to say hello, but was stopped by Xing Zhicai's movement. She raised her finger in front of her rosy lips, and half-closed her eyes with eye shadow:

"Hush...you are very good, so actively welcome my return, it seems that my existence has not been completely forgotten...you, deserve a reward, allow you to serve me."

Xing Zhicai grasped the corner of the skirt with both hands, and pulled it up bit by bit, and her big white legs, like snow and jade, emerged from the slit of the skirt.

The two men from the ghost tribe looked at each other. According to legends in the clan, the Rakshasa ghost king god was a masculine male. There may be some omissions in the description, but males can't be wrong, but the ghost king god now But in the body of a coquettish and beautiful daughter like an oiran...

The problem is that the king, god and ghost horns with that characteristic cannot be disguised. If the legend and what you see are correct, Lord Luosha is now in the form of a man. Even if he has a protruding figure, it does not prevent him from being a macho. In fact, it is even possible that the "majestic" mentioned in the legend refers to something else, maybe it is in the skirt...

Then what Master Rakshasa Ghost King just said about serving...

The expressions of the two ghost men became a little ugly. They raised their heads tremblingly, looking at the gradually raised skirts, and finally reflected the shadows deep in their pupils.

——It is the starry sky in the dark and deep sky, revealing the stars and black holes with bloody mouths! !

For a moment, Xingzhicai shook the skirt, and retracted a few tentacles. The strange colors of the stars shone in the suckers of the tentacles, and the charming colors were restrained as if they were full.

On the ground, only bones and the filth of stinking blood remained.

She smiled at the corner of her mouth, with a satisfied blush on her cheeks:

"Body, the reaction of your clansmen just now is really interesting! First surprise, then astonishment, and finally despair, I like your clansman so much, I decided not to let any of them go!"

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"Have we been discussing here for a long time? If the king of the ghost tribe wanted to chase after him, he should have chased him long ago. Why is there no movement yet?" Casalia asked.

Whether the gods are omnipotent, Fen Mu is not sure, but from the perspective of him and the gods he has come into contact with before, this group represents more oppressive power, but there are still shortcomings, because apart from Anastha Gods other than God need to borrow a body to "take the number".

Accepting the body of this world will inevitably be limited, which shows that they can definitely be defeated in theory.

Even if you look at the master whose strength is bottomless, can't you guess that he can know people by looking at his buttocks?

"Maybe the characteristic of this ghost king god is that she moves slowly, but it is also possible that she didn't pay attention to us at all, so she didn't chase us. We can use this time to think about whether she has other weaknesses. "

As soon as Fen Mu finished speaking, he suddenly had an idea!

"By the way, her weakness is limited by the body itself, so as long as you know the original weakness of this ghost king god, isn't it enough? Is there still a group of ghosts now?"

It is undoubtedly the most reliable to go directly to the ghost clan to find clues. Just catch a ghost clan and ask about the legend about the ghost king and god.

"It should be possible, but there is also a problem. The ghost clan is a hermit now. Although they are cruel and difficult to get close to, they don't like to contact outsiders. Few people know where they live in seclusion. Maybe only my mother knows... ..."

Chapter 60 Mother's Bitter Tricks Can't Fool Me

Ando Shiranui, who had been left alone for a long time, finally got attention, but this attention was obviously malicious.

How to extract information from a person under control is really a very difficult problem, so that he immediately jumps to thinking about "what torture method should be used".

"An Tang, it's better to leave this matter to you. After all, this is your mother, and we don't want to be too heavy handed, otherwise we will have trouble in the future. I think the rope rack on the waterfall is quite suitable. Hang it up, grind it, soak it in water, and it will probably be..."

Santu Chuanlin, a melon eater, didn't think it was a big deal, and he didn't feel back pain when he stood and talked, but he shut up after being glared at by Andang Zhenli.

Fen Mu was hesitant to speak next to him. After a second of deliberation, he decided to shut up. After all, this is his own mother, so there are many restrictions on means, otherwise he can really make a plan.

"Leave it to you to deal with, or find other places to get more information about the ghost king and god." After speaking to Andang Zhenli, Fenmu walked to the side to think about countermeasures.

The weakness of the ghost clan is actually quite obvious. It is nothing more than the ghost horns on the top of the brain, and the eggs below... the power eggs, and even one of them is on the side of Fenmu. Find the right opportunity to face it. The horn cutting of the ghost king and god is over, but whether it is so easy to get close is another question.

There is nothing else to do now, it may be a better choice to take the risk and sneak back to the Snow Mountain Dreamland to find a teleportation array or the like. In his eyes, he went somewhere else, or something happened, so he could only hold back in that dream.

For the sake of safety, it is best for him to go there alone, no matter how he is a demigod, his tolerance is still worthy of recognition.

"Rachel, can you make me a pot of tea, just use the local tea here, or can you please ask Taivia to make me a cup of black tea specially provided by the Church City, I want to compare the difference. "

Rachel is naturally not a problem with making tea. Her skills in housekeeping can completely turn Fenmu into a useless person. As far as Taivia is concerned, don’t look at her so reckless. It is a compulsory course in the trial parish, the reason is that it can effectively train concentration and patience.

Fen Mu's request was naturally answered by the two girls, and he added:

"I'll just walk around here, and I'll come over later."

Kashalia felt that Fenmu probably sent people to Andang Zhenli on purpose to torment her mother, and consciously found an abrupt excuse such as back pain to avoid, Santu Chuanlin was also a fine person, But the curiosity of eating melon kept her from going far away, but stood in the distance and looked towards the female ninja.

The lobby of Taimo Renliao, which was still bustling just now, suddenly fell silent, An Tang Zhenli walked up to her mother and knelt down, looking at her quietly.

"Tell me about the request. I want to know the information about the king of the ghost clan. If you don't know, you just need to tell me where the ghost clan is hiding now."

On Antang Shiranui's side, the situation is a little different, because after Xing Zhicai completely controlled the body of the Rakshasa evil spirit, he cut off the control of these beliefs, because he couldn't understand things related to this body.

An Tang Shiranui is now awake, if An Tang Zhenli enters the dojo and takes a look, she will find that her brothers and sisters have also been released from control, but she has not thought about this, and even feels that her colleagues are being controlled Annoyed, he closed the doors and windows of the dojo tightly and let them hang in there.

An Tang Shiranui had a vague impression of what she did during the period of being controlled, but the strangeness all over her body prevented her from recalling and sorting out her chaotic memories.

What made her most incomprehensible was what happened to her bound limbs and the gag that reached deep into her throat? !

"Hmm!" Mrs. An Tang tried to let the woman loosen the shackles on her body.

Seeing her mother's reaction, Antang Zhenli sighed deeply after being astonished, and said bitterly:

"Mother, for a moment just now, I thought you were back to normal, but when you taught me about monsters, you warned me to be wary of disguises and 'acting'. Many monsters will use various means to trick you into sympathy. Then relax the enemy's vigilance... So, it's useless, your eyes can't fool me, even if she is really realistic.

I don't need you to pretend to be miserly, I will personally restore you to normal, and when you wake up, mother, you may still be pleased with my courage.Now you just need to tell me where the Ghost Clan's hermitage is. "

"???????"

Mrs. An Tang's eyes widened like water and autumn, what nonsense is this girl talking about!

But she can understand the situation very well, and understands that there must be some misunderstanding. The most urgent thing is to let Zhenli take out the gag in her mouth, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable, and she has no ability to explain at all.

**The ninja nodded again and again, indicating that he agreed to the other party's request.

An Tang Zhenli put her hand into her mother's small mouth, clasped the edge of the gag made of medicinal materials, and pulled it out bit by bit, the crystal saliva dripped down the wooden stick, stretching into silk.

Because this is an insurance measure to prevent the mother from resisting the control and biting her tongue to commit suicide, the medicinal material was cut very long, and after taking out about half the length of a chopstick, An Tang Shiranui retched slightly, her eye circles were reddish, An Tang Zhenli felt something was wrong, He slammed the medicine back again.

"No, you just use your toes to write on the ground, you don't need to say it with your mouth, I want to protect you, what if you bite your tongue and kill yourself after I take out the plug?"

Undeniably, Antang Zhenli stuffed the medicinal material stick, covered her mother's mouth with a cloth strip to prevent her from spitting it out, and then took the pen, ink and paper from the nearby stone table, and let her hold the pen between her toes to write down the message.

Mrs. An Tang was suffering in her heart, but now she was suffering so hard that she couldn't tell, and she was even stuck in her throat with a long stick. What could be done?More explanations will only lead to more and more misunderstandings, and now it is the safest way to follow my daughter's wishes.

She was unwilling, and was about to write "I recovered", but in the middle of writing, Marie Andang snorted as a warning, so she had to give up, and honestly wrote down the ghost clan's current seclusion, even if it was with her toes, on paper. His handwriting is still beautiful and neat.

Marie Antang picked up the paper, read it twice, and said to herself:

"The ghost clan used to live in seclusion in the barren forest by the sea where the storms often visit. No wonder there is so little news about the ghost clan these years. I hope I can gain something there."

She walked to the dojo, unlocked the sound-proof sealing spell, and pushed open the door. The seniors and sisters inside cried and asked Andang Mari to let them down, but how could Andang Mari be fooled?

Previously, all the people in Taimo Renliao were acting with her, and none of them survived the control of belief. The current trick is not working for her.

"Your bitter tricks are useless to me, please be quiet for a while, and I will save your faith."

boom--

Antang Zhenli closed the door and sealed the soundproof charm again, so that her ears would not hear her and her heart would not be disturbed.

Chapter 61 Want to Kiss?

Fen Mu, who used an excuse to relax, returned to Datianyuan Snow Mountain.

If it is said that after the avalanche, the tranquility of the snow-capped mountain scenery is barely preserved here, then all the tranquility at this moment has become a memory of the past, and this place has become a chaotic purgatory.

Demons that have lost the control of Rakshasa evil spirits are rampant and wreaking havoc among them. If you look at the snow-capped mountains from a distance, you can see ghosts flying in the icy mountains and forests.

Cracks in the dream can be seen everywhere, eroding the present, spreading the gray and white silence that originally belonged to the snow mountain dream, diluting the vitality of the snow mountain into paleness, and the vigorous and tenacious cedars and cypresses are pulled up in place, which are originally symbols of vitality. They stand like tombstones on the mountain between.

After beheading a few monsters without long eyes one by one, Fenmu's way forward was much smoother. No one dared to provoke him again, and the effect of killing chickens and monkeys was remarkable.

"It seems that they don't want to be controlled by the evil spirits of Rakshasa, so they run out with all their strength. On the night when the ghosts of Liuwei City walk at night, I'm afraid they will be entangled by these demons." Fenmu nodded to himself, not knowing Be lucky or feel bad.

[Normal reaction, power is never given unilaterally. If you want to gain power, you have to work hard, and if you want to get inheritance, you have to pay a price. During the period when these monsters were controlled, their strength increased greatly, but the essence of their souls Being continuously absorbed by the Rakshasa evil spirits, and the ancient snake society took all these essences to enshrine the placenta, the first thing these demons did after they were restrained was naturally to escape. 】

This Fenmu agreed, remembering how many bamboo rats he ate in order to maintain his knife, the price was a bit heavy, even now thinking back, he felt his stomach was full and wanted to burp.

"Maybe it's all because of the fear of being sucked dry by the evil Rakshasa. Then Master Anna, what is the 'price' she wants for sending the inheritance power to other believers and apprentices?"

Fenmu has come into contact with so many senior sisters of the same faith, and they seem to really not need to pay any price. The only similar thing in this point is the church city, but the inheritance of the righteous gods in the church city is basically acquiescence To do things for the Orthodox Church, this can be said to be a kind of price.

【The price has already been paid. Watching different forces come out of different experiences and stories in the hands of different people is what Ansta wants in itself. 】

Of course, these people must be a minority. No matter how powerful the mediocre people get, they are just doing evil or benefiting the same. Anasta has long been tired of these experiences and has no value.

Suddenly there was the sound of fighting in the distance. Fen Mu walked over and saw that the black psionic energy was strangling the demons around him like a meat grinder.

Fenmu took a closer look, and through the black and fierce spiritual energy, he finally saw the person in it, an old acquaintance who hadn't seen him for a long time—the ghast form of Xiluen.

She is another consciousness residing in Casalia's soul. When they first met in the border town of Granville, she was such a person carrying a big sword into the depths of the mine.

This one-sided battle came to an end in a short time, and Sylune sensed the existence of Femur and walked towards him.

The splashing black spiritual energy slowly converged into her shadow, and when Sylune walked up to Fenmu, she just ended the evil spirit form with big breasts and big buttocks, showing her exquisite face under the black hair again .

She stopped, and the black skirt with big slits on the side was dragging on the ground, but it was not stained with dust. The black silk covering the two beautiful legs showed an attractive color of brown under the strange moonlight.

"Shouldn't you be waiting for Taivia's refreshments in the Taimanin Room? Why are you here? Deliberately dismiss them and come here without telling them?" She raised her eyebrows and asked.

"If you have already guessed it, don't ask it knowingly. You know the reason. I don't want too many people to come and take risks. I came here to try my luck and grab a prize to see if I can find the teleportation array. You are, I haven't seen you come out for a long time , why do you suddenly have the interest to come over and move your body?"

"It's not a long time since you came out, it's just that you forgot about Casalia's existence, and then you messed around with Taivia and the others for four months. I often came out to help Casalia settle her troubles, even that female warrior met me."

Xi Luen pointed to the front, signaling to chat while walking, Fen Mu was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to reply, so he nodded in agreement.

The boss forgot about Casalia for a while, and Fen Mu feels very guilty when he thinks about it now. Fortunately, although Casalia has a plump figure, she has a carefree personality and a kind of buddy in the way of getting along. Otherwise, he would be ashamed to meet someone else other side.

"As for the reason why I came out to exercise my body, of course it was to help find the teleportation array, and the demonic aura here is disgusting, and I can feel it from a long distance away, so it's good to come out and clean it."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xiluen is very familiar with the environment in the snow mountain dream. There are many details that they didn't notice when they broke in last time. Xiluen can spot them without looking, and even walked straight to the ruins somewhere Rubble rocks, find out the mysterious imprints on the walls covered by dust and so on.

After Fenmu confirmed that the Rakshasa ghost had left here, he found that he seemed useless, so he had to run behind Xi Luen's ass.

"Boldly ask, have you been here before? And what are these imprints you just found?"

"This is a dream that existed in the Deep Sea Era. It existed a long, long time ago as a large teleportation array connecting various places. Find out all the marks, and then confirm the position of the eye of the array, and then almost reopen the teleportation array."

ah?What kind of play?

How about the Deep Sea Era?That is almost the ancient era of the Second Epoch, how do you know this so clearly?Aren't you Casharia's dark personality or something?

Shocked, Fenmu froze on the spot and forgot to keep up. Sylune, who was walking up the ruins, walked to a steep place, her side-slit skirt tilted, revealing half of her beautiful black-silk-buttocks, wrapped in delicate black silk On the peach-shaped snow-tender flesh, the matte color poured out the beauty of a white and tender complexion.