Why Am I the Evil God Queen’s only Male Apprentice? Chapter 156

The starry sky creatures summoned by the ancient snake are the hunters in the night sky, the colors of the stars.

The colors of the stars floating in the deep sky of silence may sometimes be the camouflage of the colors of the stars, swallowing up the unwary prey that is fascinated by them.

Star Color, who awakened in the body of the Rakshasa demon, once again returned to this long-lost amusement park. This may not be the right description. "Long-lost" is a non-existent feeling for the beings in the starry sky, because the eternity of the current earthly world is to him It was just a moment.

What do you do to come back here?

He doesn't know.

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

"...?"

Seeing those "little ants" fleeing, he remained indifferent and had no intention of chasing them down and killing them.

Because creatures at this level cannot be driven by people to do anything. Only doing interesting things is real. Especially this body seems to have some kind of 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 physical instinct of the Rakshasa demon is trying to persuade Xingzhicai to take back the source of his power, but Xingzhicai doesn't like this feeling.

His pleasure lies in hunting freely and admiring the changes in the prey's mood from addiction to panic, rather than being told to do something. There is no one worthy of telling Him to do something!

"[Starry Sky Rumblings] Stupid instinct, unable to protect your own things, trying to order me to get them back? If I completely destroy your source of power, your body will only remain like this forever, even if your soul is no longer here But your body will still scream miserably, right? I like that feeling!"

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

"Body, your mistake was to arouse my interest in hunting. There are quite a few of your kind, and I expect them to be frightened to death!"

Xing Zhicai talked to himself and determined the goal of having fun. He laughed heartily, and his snow-white chest trembled up and down like jelly. His wild laughter echoed in the gradually collapsing dream of snow-capped mountains.

Before the laughter stopped, the figure of Xing Zhicai disappeared on the spot, flashed several miles away, and soon came to the vicinity of the gathering place of the ghost clan.

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

"She" walked towards the ghost tribe's settlement. The ghost horns on her head showed her identity as the ghost king and god.

Soon, two ghost men wandering near the settlement noticed the approach of a strange aura. Although it was unfamiliar, it had a familiarity from the same origin, and it also exuded a suppressive strong aura!

Two equally tall men from the ghost tribe came to Xingzhicai. After seeing clearly the King of Gods and Ghosts horns on her head, they looked horrified and did not doubt their origins, because the King of Gods and Ghosts horns would not lie. The man immediately knelt down and asked in disbelief and surprise:

"There is only one ghost king and god in the ghost clan. You...you are Lord Rakshasa!"

Another man from the ghost tribe also wanted to say hello, but was stopped by Xing Zhicai's actions. She raised her fingers in front of her red plump lips, and half-squinted her eyeshadow-smeared eyes:

"Shh... You are very good. You are so active in welcoming my return. It seems that my existence has not been completely forgotten... You deserve a reward and are allowed to serve me."

Xing Zhicai's hands grasped the corners of the skirt and pulled it up bit by bit. Her snow-like white legs emerged from the slit of the skirt.

The two men from the ghost clan looked at each other. The legend within the clan mentioned that the Rakshasa Ghost King God is a majestic male. There may be some flaws in the description, but the fact that he is a male is unmistakable, but the current Ghost King God But she is a daughter as charming and beautiful as an oiran...

The problem is that the characteristic king-god-ghost horns cannot be disguised. If the legend and what you see before you are correct, then Rakshasa-sama is now in the shape of a man. Even if he has a bulging figure, it does not prevent him from being a macho man. This fact makes it even possible that the "majestic" mentioned in the legend refers to somewhere else, could it be in the skirt...

So what the 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 hem of their skirts that was gradually lifting, and finally reflected in the depths of their pupils.

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

For a moment, Xing Zhicai shook the hem of her skirt, and retracted several tentacles. The strange colors of the stars flashed in the suckers of the tentacles, and the charming colors converged as if she had eaten and drank enough.

All that was left on the ground were white bones and the stinking filth of blood.

There was a smile on her lips and a satisfied blush on her cheeks:

"Body, the reaction of your tribe just now is really interesting! First they were surprise, then shock, and finally despair. I like your tribe so much that I decided not to let any of them go!"

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

Fenmu is not sure whether gods are omnipotent, but judging from the gods he has come into contact with before, this group represents more repressive forces, but there are still shortcomings, because except for Anastasia Other gods need to borrow a body to "take the number".

If you accept the body of this world, you will inevitably be limited, which means that they can definitely be defeated in theory.

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

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

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

"By the way, her weakness is that she is limited by her body, so wouldn't it be enough to know the original weaknesses of the ghost king and god? Is there still a ghost tribe now?"

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

"It should be possible, but there is also a problem. The ghost tribe is now reclusive. Although they are cruel and difficult to approach, they do not like to have contact with outsiders. Few people know about their reclusive place. Maybe only my mother knows... ..."

Chapter 60 My mother’s tricks can’t fool me

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

How to extract information from the mouth of a controlled person is really a very difficult problem, so much so that one instantly jumps to thinking about "what torture method should be used".

"Antang, it's better to leave this matter to you. After all, this is your mother. We shouldn't be too harsh, otherwise we won't be able to survive in the future. I think the rope rack over the waterfall is quite suitable. Hang it up, hang it up, grind it, and soak it in water, and it will probably..."

Rin Santukawa, a melon-eater, didn't mind it as a big deal, and it didn't hurt his back to stand and talk, but he shut up after being glared at by Marei Antou.

Fen Mu was hesitant to speak next to him, and after thinking deeply for a second, he decided to shut up. After all, she was her biological mother, so there were many restrictions on her methods, otherwise he would really be able to make suggestions.

"Leave it to you to handle it, or find other places to get more information about the ghost clan king and god." After saying to Antou Marei, Fenmu walked to the side to think about countermeasures.

The weaknesses of the ghost clan are actually quite obvious. They are nothing more than the ghost horns on the brain-shaped eggs above, and the eggs below...the eggs of power. One of them is even on Fenmu's side. Find the right opportunity to attack it. Just shaving off the ghost king's horn is enough, but whether he can get close easily 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. The Ghost King and God have not chased her until now, or she doesn't care about them at all. In his eyes, he was looking elsewhere, or something had happened, causing him to be trapped in that dream.

For safety reasons, it was best for him to go there alone. No matter how much he is a demigod, his endurance is still worthy of recognition.

"Rachel, can you make me a pot of tea? Just use the local tea here. Can you also ask Tavia to make me a cup of the special black tea from Mission City? I want to compare the difference. "

Rachel is naturally no problem making tea. Her housekeeping skills can completely turn Fenmu into a useless person. As for Tyvia, even though she is so reckless, she is very good at making and serving tea. A compulsory course in the Judgment Diocese on the grounds that it can effectively train concentration and patience.

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

"I'll just hang around here and I'll be back in a minute."

Kasalia felt that Fenmu was most likely sending the person away to Marei Antou to torment her own mother, and she consciously found an abrupt excuse to avoid it, such as a sore back and so on. Santukawa Rin was also a good person, But her curiosity kept her from going too far. Instead, she stood in the distance and watched the female ninja.

The lobby of the Taimanin Residence, which was bustling just now, suddenly became quiet. Marei Antou walked to her mother and squatted down, looking at her quietly.

"Tell me about your request. Now I want to know information about the ghost king and god. If you don't know, you just need to tell me where the ghost tribe currently lives in seclusion."

On the side of Antou Shiranui, the situation is a little different, because after Hoshizhisai completely controlled the body of the Rakshasa Demon, he disconnected these belief controls because he couldn't stand things related to this body.

Antou Shiranui is now awake. If Antou Marei takes a look inside the dojo, she will find that her brothers and sisters have also been released from control. However, she has not thought about this, and even thinks that she sees her colleagues being controlled. I was upset, so I closed the doors and windows of the dojo tightly and let them continue hanging inside.

Antang Shiranui had a vague impression of what she had done while being controlled, but the strangeness all over her body prevented her from being able to spare the energy to recall and sort out her messed up memories.

What she couldn't understand the most was what happened to her tied limbs and the gag stuck deep in her throat. !

"Hmm!" Mrs. Antang tried to get the woman to untie herself.

When Antou Marei saw her mother's reaction, she was shocked and sighed deeply, saying bitterly:

"Mother, for just a moment, I thought you had returned to normal. But when you taught me about demons, you warned me to be careful about disguise and acting. Many demons will use various methods to deceive sympathy. And then relax the enemy's vigilance... So, it's useless, your look can't deceive me, even if she is really lifelike.

I don't need you to pretend to be miserable, I will personally make you return to normal. When mother, you wake up, you may still be pleased with my courage. Now you just need to tell me where the ghost tribe's retreat is. "

"???????"

Mrs. Antang's eyes widened. What nonsense is this girl talking about?

But she could understand the situation very well and understood that there must be some misunderstanding. The top priority was to get Zhenli to take the gag out of her mouth, otherwise she would not be able to explain it at all despite the discomfort.

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

Antang Marei put her hand into her mother's little mouth, grabbed the edge of the gag made from medicinal materials, and pulled it out little by little. The crystal saliva dripped down the wooden stick and stretched into silk.

Because this was an insurance measure to prevent the mother from resisting control and biting her tongue to commit suicide, the medicinal materials were cut very long. After taking out about half the length of a chopstick, Antou Shiranui retched slightly, and the eye circles were slightly red. Antou Marei felt something was wrong. Then he stuffed the medicinal materials back violently.

"No, just write on the ground with your toes. No need to speak with your mouth. I want to protect you. What if you bite your tongue and commit suicide after I take out the plug?"

Without any explanation, Antang Marei stuffed the medicinal stick and covered her mother's mouth with a cloth to prevent her from spitting it out. Then she went to a nearby stone table to take down the pen and ink paper, and asked her mother to hold the pen between her toes. to write down the message.

Mrs. Antang felt so miserable in her heart, but now she couldn't express the misery, and even had a long stick stuffed into her throat. What could be done? More explanations will only lead to more and more misunderstandings. Now it is the safest way to follow the daughter's wishes.

She was unwilling to give up and was about to write "I recovered", but in the middle of writing, Antou Marei snorted and warned her, so she had to give up and honestly write down the current secluded place of the ghost clan, even with her toes and paper. His handwriting is still beautiful and neat.

Antou Marei picked up the paper, read it twice, and said to herself:

"The ghost tribe originally lived in seclusion in the desolate coastal forest where storms often visited. No wonder there has been so little news about the ghost tribe in recent years. I hope I can gain something when I get there."

She walked to the dojo, unlocked the soundproof sealing charm, and opened the door. The senior sisters inside were crying and shouting for Antou Marei to put them down, but how could Antou Marei be fooled?

Previously, the entire Taima Ninja Residence was acting with her, and no one had survived the belief control. This cruel trick would not work on her now.

"Your tricks are of no use to me. Just be quiet for a while and I will save your faith."

boom--

Antou Marei closed the door and sealed the insulation charm again, her ears not listening and her heart not bothered.

Chapter 61 Do you want to kiss?

Fenmu, who used an excuse to relax, returned to the Otenhara Snow Mountain.

If after the avalanche, the place still barely maintained the tranquility of the snow-capped mountain scenery, then all the tranquility at this moment has become a memory of the past, and this place has become a chaotic purgatory.

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

Cracks in the dream can be seen everywhere, eroding the current scene, spreading out the gray and dead silence that originally belonged to the dream of snowy mountains, diluting the vitality of the snowy mountains into paleness, vigorous and tenacious cedars and cypresses are uprooted, originally symbols of vitality, they stand like tombstones on the mountain. between.

After killing off several eyeless monsters one by one, Fenmu's path forward became much smoother. No one dared to provoke him again. The effect of killing chickens to scare monkeys was obvious.

"It seems that they don't want to be controlled by the Rakshasa demons, so they run out as hard as they can. On the night of the Hundred Ghosts' Night Parade in Six-Tail City, I'm afraid they will be pestered by these demons." Fenmu nodded to himself, not knowing. Should I be lucky or unhappy?

[Normal reaction. Power is never given unilaterally. If you want to gain power, you have to work hard. If you want to get inheritance, you have to pay a price. During the period when these demons were controlled, their strength increased greatly, but the essence of their souls remained. Being continuously absorbed by the Rakshasa evil spirits, and the ancient snake society takes all these essences to offer to the placenta, the first thing these demons do after being restrained is naturally to run away. 】

Fenmu agreed. He thought that he had eaten so many bamboo rats in order to keep his sword. The price was a bit heavy. Even thinking about it now, he felt bloated and wanted to burp.

"Perhaps they are afraid of being sucked dry by Rakshasa demons. Then Master Anna, what is the 'price' she wants for sending inherited power to other believers and apprentices?"

Fenmu has come into contact with so many senior sisters of the same faith. It seems that they really don’t need to pay any price. The only similarity in this regard is Church City. However, when they get the inheritance of the righteous gods from Church City, they basically acquiesce. To do things for the Zhengshen Church can be said to be a kind of price.

[The price has been paid. Watching different experiences and stories come out of different powers in the hands of different people is what Anastasia wants. 】

Of course, these people must be in the minority. No matter how powerful the mediocre people are, they are just the same ones doing evil or doing good. Anastasia has long been tired of these experiences and has no value.

The sound of fighting suddenly came from the distance. Fenmu walked over and took a look. The black spiritual energy was strangling the surrounding demons like a meat grinder. The figure was galloping all the way, and the originally rich demonic energy dispersed.

Fenmu took another closer look, and through the black and fierce psychic aura, she finally saw clearly the person inside, an old acquaintance whom she had not seen for a long time - the evil spirit form of Silune.

She is another consciousness that resides in Kasalia's soul. When they first met in the border town of Granville, she was like this, carrying a big sword and rushing into the depths of the mine.

This one-sided battle came to an end not long after. Silune sensed Fenmu's presence and walked towards him.

The splashing black spiritual energy slowly converged into her shadow. When Xiluen walked up to Fenmu, she had just ended the evil spirit form with big breasts and big butt, and once again revealed her exquisite face under the black hair. .

She stopped, and the black skirt with a large slit on the side trailed to the ground, but was not stained with dust. The black silk covering her two beautiful legs showed an attractive brown color under the strange moonlight.

"Aren't you supposed to be waiting for Tyvia's refreshments in the Taimo Ninja Residence? Why are you here? Deliberately pushing them away and then coming here without telling you?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"You've already guessed it, so don't ask knowingly. You know the reason. I don't want too many people to come here and take risks. I'm here to try my luck and get a prize to see if I can find the teleportation array. But you, I haven't seen you come out for a long time. , why are you suddenly interested in coming over to exercise?"

"It's not that I haven't been out for a long time. It's just that you forgot about Kasalia's existence and then messed around with Tyvia and the others for four months. I often came out to help Kasalia out of trouble. Even the female warrior... Met me."

Xiluen pointed forward, indicating that they should talk while walking. Fenmu was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to reply, so she could only nod in agreement.

The boss had forgotten about Kasalia for a while, and Fenmu felt very guilty when he thought about it now. Fortunately, although Kasalia had a plump figure, she had a carefree personality and had a buddy-like manner, otherwise he would not have the face to meet anyone else. other side.

"As for the reason why I came out to exercise, of course it was to help find the teleportation array. Moreover, the smell of demons here is really disgusting. I can sense it from a long way away. I might as well come out and clean it up."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Xiluen is very familiar with the environment in the snowy mountain dreamland. There are many details that they didn’t notice when they broke in last time. Xiluen can spot them at a glance without having to observe, and she even walks straight to the ruins somewhere. Go through the rocks and find the mysterious marks covered by dust on the walls.

After Fenmu confirmed that the Rakshasa evil spirit had left here, he found that he seemed to be of no use, so he had to follow Xiluen's ass.

"Have you the guts to ask, have you been here before? And what are these marks you just found?"

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

ah? What kind of fun?

Something about Deep Sea Era? That's almost the ancient era of the Second Age. How do you know this so clearly? Aren't you like Kasalia's dark personality or something?

Fenmu was so shocked that she forgot to follow. Xiluen, who was walking towards the ruins hill, walked to the steep place. Her skirt with a side slit tilted, revealing half of her beautiful black silk buttocks, wrapped in delicate black silk. On the peach-shaped snow-tender flesh, the matte color reveals the beauty of the white and tender complexion.