Fang Xiaoling answered firmly, but an uneasy premonition arose in her heart.
It is said that in ancient times, the sky collapsed and the earth fell, and the world fell into a huge disaster. Nuwa could not bear the disaster, so she made five-color stones to mend the sky.
Could it be that he wants to train little Roland to do something like mending the sky? Is the demon world about to collapse?
Just as she was thinking about it, a dark red necklace with jagged edges was suddenly fastened around her neck. She could vaguely see the black agate shaking under the collar.
The leader patted her head gently, "You have just come to the Demon Clan. Wearing this will help everyone get familiar with you quickly and understand your identity. You can take it off after a few months."
"Okay..." Fang Xiaoling raised her head and looked at the big boy in front of her. If he was handsome, charming, cynical and cruel, maybe she could always remember his identity as the leader.
But he happened to be wearing black-rimmed glasses, and the pimples on his face were far more numerous than the last time I saw him. In addition to having a relatively strong body, her tired face looks like that of an otaku who stays up late at Internet cafes all day long, which makes Fang Xiaoling always feel a little awkward unconsciously.
"The demons don't eat, so they didn't create a restaurant." The leader returned to the sofa and sat down lazily, then picked up the red wine glass next to him and shook it, "But you can take Nuwa to find the demons. Little food demon, there is food in her room, go out from here and turn right to the third room."
"knew."
Fang Xiaoling walked some distance outside the door, and suddenly found a man covered in blood hanging on an iron hook in the dark corner of the wall. He stared at her with empty eyes, obviously no longer breathing. She immediately turned in the opposite direction. He moved slightly, fearing that little Roland would also see this horrific scene.
It seems that Ouyang Qu was tortured to death.
What did the leader ask him?
What exactly was asked? Ouyang Qu would definitely not hide it. He should have told Wei Li and everything he knew about the tower.
But why didn't the leader confront her?
Could it be that Ouyang Qu's body was hung here on purpose?
If it was intentional, wouldn't the leader be afraid that little Roland would also see it? Or would you rather let little Roland see it than hang it here?
A series of questions piled up in Fang Xiaoling's heart. Is the leader testing her?
In any case, she had a feeling in her heart that she shouldn't pretend not to see it and just walk out like this.
But she didn't dare to stop, or even look back to see the expression on the leader's face.
After closing the door, she stood in the cave restlessly, her heart beating like a drum.
The eyes in the dark depths of the cave lit up, seemingly staring at her.
Maybe the collar worked, but no demons came out of the darkness.
This made Fang Xiaoling somewhat relieved. The leader had indeed given her substantial power, indicating that he should trust her.
"Bad dog! Why don't you leave?" Little Roland got a little impatient and began to urge her, "I'm hungry, take me to eat quickly."
"Yes, little master." Fang Xiaoling walked a few steps in the cave and realized that she didn't know how to identify the door in the cave. Where was the third door on the right? In her eyes, the walls of the demon cave were made of solid ice, and there was no shape of a door.
If I were a demon beast that had just entered the demon clan, should I ask the leader how to identify the location of the door, so that it would be more consistent with my identity? Fang Xiaoling thought like this, and an ominous premonition came to her heart again.
Fang Xiaoling felt the importance of social experience. She had actually discovered some clues, but she was not sure. After all, compared with Roland, she had been exposed to too few people and things.
She wanted to return to the [Purple Rhyme] realm immediately and ask Roland what to do.
But the purple energy in the soul has not recovered much. Now that I go back, the realm of [Purple Rhyme] will collapse before I can finish answering my questions.
"Bad dog, why are you always standing there? Let's go quickly?" Little Roland urged.
Fang Xiaoling was upset. It wasn't that she didn't want to leave, but she didn't know where to go.
At this moment, Nilus walked over from not far away, and Fang Xiaoling quickly pretended to be calm and went to say hello to her.
"What a coincidence, Nilus? Thank you so much for introducing me! Now I have..." Before Fang Xiaoling could finish her words, she realized something was wrong with the expression on Nilus' face.
The other party didn't even look at Fang Xiaoling from beginning to end. When he walked in front of her, he couldn't help but glance at the little Luolan she was carrying on her back, his eyes full of resentment.
Nilus left, looking in the direction of the leader.
Want to ask her how to find the third door on the right? If asked, would she report it to the leader and arouse his suspicion?
Fang Xiaoling's heart was full of entanglements, and she couldn't make a decision until Nilus completely entered the leader's room.
She didn't know what happened to her suddenly. She remembered that when she first met Nilus, her reaction was very fast. Even when she saw the leader, she was not as panicked as she was now.
[White Lotus Root] liquid filled her whole body, Fang Xiaoling forced herself to calm down, and then she understood why she was like this.
"I rely too much on Roland..." Fang Xiaoling thought to herself. Ever since she met Roland in the realm of [Purple Rhyme], ever since Roland said he could help her find a way to escape from the demon clan, she almost stopped thinking.
No matter how powerful she tried to show off, she was too convinced in her heart that Roland was more capable than her.
Especially after hearing about the clever soul fragment creating a technological paradise in the "deflated bottle", she became even more convinced of Roland's power.
Before this, she came to this strange Ice Soul Continent alone and broke into the demon clan alone.
But now, she can use [Purple Yun] to meet Roland and listen to the strong man's opinion.
Excessive dependence made her no longer believe in her abilities, and she became timid in doing things, for fear that if something went wrong, Roland would mock her as a fool in the future.
As a result, I was restrained by a mentality of "just wait for the correct answer."
"I have the [Red Lotus] that can burn everything, the [White Lotus] that can heal the body and mind, and the [Purple Rhyme] that can see through everything." Fang Xiaoling thought in her heart, walking step by step toward the dark corner of the cave. , "Every ability list is almost unparalleled... Rainbow Queen, you have to trust your own judgment!"
"Get out of here!" Fang Xiaoling yelled at the corner, "Can't you see that this demon pet is lost? You are new to bullying me?!"
"Don't dare!" Several demon demons with horns on their heads and sharp axes trotted out of the darkness, with awkward smiles on their ferocious faces. The leading demon explained, "You guys seem to be... I'm thinking about something, so I don't dare to disturb you."
"Stop talking nonsense! Where is the room of the little demon spirit food demon?"
"The wall right behind you is guarded by the little ones. The rooms of the demon spirits are all unlocked and can be opened by knocking."
"Talk! Did I ask you a question?" Fang Xiaoling scolded, "Remember, I am Nuwa's demon pet, and the person riding on my back is the empress Nuwa. I will kneel down and bow when I see her in the future, do you hear me?"
Several little demons were so frightened that they quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "You guys are blind! Please forgive me, Lord Demon Pet!"
Fang Xiaoling ignored those demons, turned around and walked to the little food demon's room proudly, and bumped her head against the ice wall again.
[White Lotus Root] quickly healed the pain. At the same time, just like the situation when entering Nilus' room, the secret door rotated along with the ground, sending Fang Xiaoling and Xiao Luolan into the room.
The aroma of food hit her nostrils instantly. When she turned around, she saw the round marble table at first sight. There were all kinds of food and drinks on it, but every one of them made Fang Xiaoling unable to scream. name.
Fang Xiaoling leaned close to the cup of milkshake with green flames placed on the edge of the table and smelled it. It was not as hot as expected, and it was overflowing with milky fragrance and a bit of fruity sweetness.
While she was thinking about whether these things could be eaten, little Luolan had already eaten most of the steak, and the sauce was drenched all over Fang Xiaoling's body.
There was an angry growl from a teacup on the table, and suddenly a corgi smaller than a slap jumped out from it, with whipped cream foam on its head. It stood on the dining table and bared its teeth at Fang Xiaoling. .
"Wow! There is actually a corgi the size of a teacup dog? What a cute corgi with big ears!"
Before Fang Xiaoling finished speaking, the little Corgi's head suddenly grew bigger and bigger like a balloon, seriously out of proportion with the body. The plates and food on the table were collided and scattered on the ground.
Little Roland became nervous and threw the remaining half of the steak in his hand.
The big-faced Corgi opened his mouth and swallowed the steak without even chewing it. Seeing it open its mouth, Fang Xiaoling immediately retreated close to the door, ready to escape at any time.
No matter what, she couldn't let little Roland get hurt.
But that big face did not attack Fang Xiaoling and the others. Instead, like a whirlwind, it swallowed the food on the table and the ground into its mouth, not even letting go of the plates. After a while, the whole room was occupied. He swept away.
Yes, the whole room.
Fang Xiaoling saw with her own eyes that the corgi with the huge head ate the marble table into its stomach one by one, as if it was eating a huge pie...
Throughout the whole process, Little Roland pulled Fang Xiaoling's ears back hard with both hands. His eyes were as round as bells, and his mouth was tremblingly open, babbling like a little mute, but unable to speak a complete word.
(End of chapter)
