Outside the room, the two demons were facing each other tit for tat.
"You said I stole your supplies, do you have any evidence?" Anita looked ugly, "Indiscriminately, how dare you come here to falsely accuse me!"
"At that time, there was no one else who had the motive to commit the crime except you!" Ye Feng vowed.
Anita asked angrily: "Where did I get the motive for committing the crime?"
"Force me to leave so that you can spend more time with the Witch of Eternal Sin in the Eastern District!"
"You...how could you have such an idea?" Anita's tone changed slightly.
To be honest, he did feel a little bit happy because Aaron went to other countries.
Suddenly, he thought of something and glared at Ye Feng, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Could it be that you... you also..."
"That's right!"
Ye Feng was not ashamed to speak out, speaking in the name of Aaron: "Even if the Witch of Eternal Sin and the fallen leaves sneak through the woods silently, I don't mind at all!"
"snort!"
Anita snorted coldly: "How could the Witch of Eternal Sin have had a relationship with Luo Ye Wusheng!"
"So, she still has the first time?" Ye Feng continued the topic.
"Do you really think that the Witch of Eternal Sin is a dissolute person?" Anita waved her hand impatiently, "I don't want to talk to you about this. If you think I stole your supplies, find the evidence!"
After saying that, he closed the door and declined the visitors.
So dangerous!
So damn dangerous!
Ye Feng was still frightened and immediately turned around and left.
This move is indeed very risky. If Anita attacks him, no matter how well he disguises himself, he will be killed instantly with one punch.
After leaving this palace, Ye Feng was about to transform back into an ant, but suddenly he froze in place again.
If this continues, I am afraid that even if the time of absolute transformation is exhausted, I will not be able to find the whereabouts of the Demon King. Instead of walking on thin ice and fighting cautiously, it is better to put it to death and live!
Thinking of this, he transformed into Anita.
"I've met Lord Demon God!"
On the road, I occasionally encounter extremely powerful monsters, and they will kneel before them respectfully.
"Um!"
Ye Feng nodded slightly, and walked calmly into the gorgeous palace that was most likely the residence of the demon god. He tried not to talk nonsense with them, so as not to expose any flaws.
Entering an unfamiliar area, Ye Feng boldly barged in boldly.
It's a pity that I wasn't as lucky as before and came across the treasure chest left behind.
However, just when he thought it was temporarily safe, a warning bell suddenly sounded——
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Please note that [The Blasphemer·Falling Leaves Silent] is very likely to enter the Tianlin City Palace!
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Please note that [The Blasphemer·Falling Leaves Silent] is very likely to enter the Tianlin City Palace!
…
Revealed? !
Ye Feng frowned and speeded up his search for the Demon King's whereabouts.
The palace is too big!
Who knows where that kid has gone!
But theoretically speaking, if you encounter the Demon God, you may encounter the Demon King. As long as he gets close and violently hurts people, even a god-level powerhouse will not be able to react.
Trading life for life is earned!
If you successfully escape with the help of absolute transformation, you will make a lot of money!
"Chirp!"
When Ye Feng came to a certain room, before he got close, Pixiu's voice rang in his ears.
"Ding!~"
System prompt: [The auspicious beast·Pixiu] indicates that there are special restrictions ahead and you cannot break in!
Another devil’s residence!
Ye Feng felt awe-struck, cupped his fists and said, "Anita, please see me!"
"..."
The delay in response basically made Ye Feng confirm that the other party was not in the room now.
"Gulu!"
Suddenly, a crazy thought came to his mind: "Pixiu, is there any way to break in?"
There may not be treasures in the Demon God's room!
If you can't kill the Demon King, you will definitely lose money by exchanging SS-level items for B-level clothes and spiritual-level equipment.
Pixiu left the pet space and shook his little head towards Ye Feng.
Can't get in?
Ye Feng felt disappointed and gave up the idea of forcing his way in.
"Uh-huh!"
The gray mist surged, and the phantom of Pixiu's mother appeared next to Shenwei, explaining: "With the help of Shenwei, I can help you break into it, but I have to sleep for a while."
"Thank you!"
Ye Feng nodded solemnly.
"Qiang!"
In an instant, Shenqi exploded with an edge that was extremely powerful, and then flew into the air and turned into a rainbow, slamming into the restriction.
…
Outside the palace.
"Um?"
The Witch of Eternal Sin, who was looking for silent traces of fallen leaves, had a strange color flash in her red agate eyes, and flew back to her room without hesitation.
"How brave!"
She gritted her silver teeth and said, "How dare you run to the door of my room and make mischief!"
"boom!!"
The entire palace trembled slightly, and the restriction failed to stop the impact of Shenwei. It turned into bits and pieces of crystal energy and scattered, and Shenwei also flew out.
Grabbing the weapon, Ye Feng launched Shadow Chase and sprinted into the room with all his strength.
"Crack!"
Pushing open the door, Ye Feng saw a slightly crowded room with many beautiful patterns painted on the walls and a large number of gorgeous dresses hanging in the distance, mostly in black.
Scanning the surroundings, there were exquisite jewelry placed in front of the dressing table, and the large bed was thickly stacked and seemed to be very soft.
No need to guess, Ye Feng also knew whose room this was.
He hurried to the dressing table and rummaged through the cabinets, ignoring all the ordinary decorations. In the end, he only found a thick notebook——
[Witch Diary] (ordinary props)
Considering that there might be valuable information recorded in it, Ye Feng directly put it in the bag, including under the bed and in the pile of formal clothes. He searched them all without missing a single place.
He's not here to admire the girls' rooms!
If there is no good stuff, this trip will be a loss!
"No treasure at all?" Ye Feng's expression darkened, feeling that he had miscalculated.
If there are no good things, why impose restrictions outside the room?
"Chirp!"
Pixiu reminded Ye Feng to leave as soon as possible.
"Wasting my mood in vain?" Ye Feng was a little unwilling.
"Chirp!"
Pixiu's urging became more and more urgent.
As if he thought of something, a flash of light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes: "If there is no good thing, I won't leave today!"
If I can’t find it myself, then let the Witch of Eternal Sin find it for me!
"Ding!~"
System prompt: You have obtained a common prop [Pillow]!
Putting the pillow into the package, Ye Feng replaced it and turned it into an identical prop.
The absolute illusion was deceiving Anita, and even communication was not hindered. There was no reason to turn into a dead thing but it was finally discovered.
As for why it’s a pillow…
snort!
If there are no good things, my devil's hand is not a vegetarian!
…
"Crack!"
The door to the room was opened again.
"Jingle Bell……"
The bells tied to the ankles of the Witch of Eternal Sin in a black dress were ringing and melodious. Her pretty snow-white face had a strong murderous intent. She was no longer lazy and charming as before, and she carefully observed her room.
Everything seems to be business as usual!
The wind blew the curtains, and the open window seemed to indicate that the thief had escaped.
She quickly came to the dressing table and pulled out the bottom cabinet. Her face suddenly turned pale and her world was spinning. She quickly ran to the window to look for any clues that the prisoner might have left, but found nothing.
About ten minutes later, she returned to the room again and threw herself on the soft bed: "It's over, my diary was stolen!"
It seemed that she had suffered a serious blow. She reached out and hugged the pillow next to her and tossed over and over. Her face was filled with shame and anger: "What should I do? It's really over now!"
What was recorded in that diary was all her privacy. If outsiders saw it, the consequences would be disastrous!
She never expected that that bastard wouldn't steal anything, just a diary from her!
Damn, you must be sick!
"I'm so angry!"
She seemed to be very depressed. She stood up and half-knelt on the bed, punching the pillow with her pink fist, as if she was losing her temper: "Don't let me find you, or I'll beat you to death!"
Ye Feng: "..."
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