I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

"Seeing the words is like seeing the face. At this moment, Miss Jiang's master must be trapped in the prison of our demon clan.

The priceless antidote should be used as an apology to the girl. I have something else to say, which I would like to convey to you.

I want Young Master Shen to survive, so I will come to Yuehan Mountain, a hundred miles away from the West City, to tell you that if you take outsiders with you, your Majesty will have a bad temper, and you will inevitably do something that the girl will regret.

See you tomorrow morning!

——The phaseless devil stays. "

Seeing this, Jiang Lijiu's hand holding the letter suddenly tightened.

Shaking slightly with anger.

These days, she is still immersed in the joy of finding her brother in white.

I didn't expect fate to play a trick on people.

So quickly, someone snatched him away from him.

It’s still the mysterious and unknown Demon Lord whom we met once in Weiyang Village!

For hundreds of years, the name of the demon king has always been Ye Wuxin. No one has ever doubted it, but she knows that it is not the case at all.

No wonder Ye Wuxin used to be ruthless and cruel, and it was difficult to piece together the people he killed, but later he specialized in digging out people's pubic areas.

one way or another.

Neither are good people.

Just as bloodthirsty and ruthless, with no trace of humanity at all!

Most people who are possessed by demons are influenced by demonic energy and become paranoid, violent, and act according to their own desires.

The master fell into their hands, and if he went to find Master Jun, he would be discovered.

she really...

Can't afford this price!

Thinking of this, she turned around and suddenly stopped when she reached the wooden door.

Don't be in a hurry!

At midnight, ghosts are rampant outside.

If you go out at this time, if something unexpected happens and you can't reach the designated place in time tomorrow, given the temperament of the demon people, someone might send their master's severed hands and feet!

So, take a deep breath and calm yourself down.

The night is getting darker and darker.

The surroundings were very quiet, as still as if there were no living things in this world.

Jiang Lijiu was sitting at a table, closing his eyes and meditating, absorbing the meager spiritual power in the air, when he suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air.

He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a slender figure in black robe standing by the carved window looking out, silently.

There is no trace of the breath of life.

"who are you?"

Jiang Lijiu stood up, flipped his wrist, and the Snow Sacrifice Sword appeared in his hand, pointing directly at the person coming.

"Huh~"

The man chuckled and turned around slowly.

His robes fluttered in the wind, outlines of pink peach blossoms.

Jiang Lijiu's eyes fell on the beaded curtain crown above his head, and he put away his divine weapon, "Are you the Ghost Emperor of Taozhi Mountain?"

"It's down."

The man came step by step, stroking the hem of his clothes and sitting upright on the futon.

Then, he slowly made a "please" gesture and said calmly like a host: "Miss Jiang, sit down and talk."

"Why is Lord Ghost King here?"

Jiang Lijiu asked.

The man answered the question incorrectly and introduced himself, "My name is Dongfang Ji."

Seeing that she didn't answer, he took out a black glass bottle from his sleeves, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of her.

"what for?"

Jiang Lijiu stared closely at the cold and handsome face of the man opposite him, and frowned.

Dongfang Ji's thin lips curled slightly, "Once the poison is taken, there will be no antidote within three days, and the intestines will be pierced and the stomach will be rotten. No matter how high the cultivation level, it cannot be cured."

Having said this, he took out another white glass bottle and said, "This is the antidote."

"My master was kidnapped under my nose. This is compensation. As long as you can make that demon master surrender, he will free him for the sake of his life."

"How could the Ghost King think that I could pass through the layers of demon guards and successfully poison their superiors?"

As soon as Jiang Lijiu finished speaking, Dongfang Jiji raised his eyes and said indifferently: "That is your business. As the lord of a city, if several realms do not fight in front of me, it is none of Netherworld's business."

He stood up, raised his wide sleeves, and dropped a jet black jade token, "With this token, neither the ghost clan nor the Netherworld guards will stop you."

"Thank you."

Jiang Lijiu did not hesitate, put the medicine and jade pendant into Najie, stood up and left.

She jumped up, flew away with her sword from the towering eighteen-story pavilion, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Ji walked to the window lattice and looked behind the screen slightly, "Why is the Lord of the Underworld so interested in this girl that he asked his subordinates to come here to deliver medicine?"

"I've been bored for a long time, just looking for fun."

Behind the jade screen on the other side of the blood, a green lamp suddenly lit up, reflecting the tall figure of the man leaning on the soft couch, showing an evil charm in his laziness.

But people dare not go any further.

"Crash" sounded.

The rich aroma of wine spread, and the black shadow raised his hand to drink.

Then he chuckled.

"Dongfang, do you think this devil will be poisoned to death?"

"Subordinates don't know."

Jiang Lijiu couldn't hear the conversation between the two people.

However, when Dongfang Ji appeared in front of her, she had already felt the powerful and heart-stopping aura behind the screen.

No matter what their purpose is.

At least it's harmless to her.

Otherwise, there is no need for the people behind the scenes to take action. The Half-Yin City Lord alone is enough to make her unable to resist.

Falling at the foot of Yuehan Mountain.

She hid behind the cold rock and saw a group of demon guards chatting and laughing while looking around.

"Master Demon Lord came back this time. He was very happy to see Miss Huan. Not only did he give us magic crystals, but he also ran to the kitchen and said he wanted to make soup for him."

"Yes, who doesn't know that Miss Jianhuan and Your Majesty are childhood sweethearts, and they have already decided to get married before they were born."

"It is said that a hundred years ago, Your Majesty brought Su Yuling back. When Miss Jian Huan found out, she came to make trouble. As a result, someone took the opportunity to rescue the most beautiful woman in the three realms. The bamboo basket was empty."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed, "However, in these years, there is no woman around me anymore, and I don't even pay attention to Miss Huan, which shows that I am still brooding about what happened back then."

"Okay, okay, keep your voices down."

The leader had no choice but to turn around and scolded the guards behind him, "Be careful, your Majesty will hear you and pull you to beheaded."

Everyone immediately became serious.

After they left, Jiang Lijiu walked out of the darkness.

It turns out that not only the cultivation world is unaware of the Demon Lord's replacement, but also the Demon Clan themselves.

Why did this person pretend to be Ye Wuxin and take the position of Demon Lord?

She couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about the problem. She turned lightly and quickly headed towards the top of the mountain.

The dark and lonely top of the mountain is dotted with sparks.

Countless tents surround the mountainside.

Looking up, he saw a brightly lit cave, heavily guarded.

It should be where the Demon Lord is.

"Sister Qian'er, where can we find a maid who can cook in the middle of the night?"

The girl's dissatisfied and aggrieved voice came from afar.

Jiang Lijiu turned around and saw two slender girls in black getting closer and closer.

They all wore masks, only half of their faces showing.

Another calm voice sighed softly, "I can't help it. Lord Demon Lord said he wanted to drink white porridge. The lady ordered us to cook eight pots, but we still couldn't satisfy Him."

"There is really no other way but to see if there are any maids who can cook porridge."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a figure flashing in the distance and shouted angrily, "Who? Come out!"