Sister, look at him!

The door was pushed open by Xiaotian who was walking in front. He Qingwan was holding the corner of his clothes, and under his feet was a floating magic weapon in the shape of a phoenix nirvana.

As King Yama walked, the magic weapon also flew forward.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! It's bad! The people from the Demon Sect have declared war on the righteous path!" Xiaohuan rushed to He Qingwan's courtyard like a gust of wind.

What caught her eye was Xiaotian’s expressionless handsome face. Bing’s Xiaohuan couldn’t even act like a fangirl and just stood there stupidly.

"Well, war has been declared, and then what?" He Qingwan popped his head out from behind Yan Luo Tianzi to look at Xiao Huan, "Why, do we have to join the war too?"

"Oh no!" Xiao Huan came back to her senses and no longer cared about the identity of King Yan Luo. She said anxiously, "Master asked me to invite Yuqing Venerable, but I think I should send you to a safe place first."

"Are you stupid?" He Qingwan was somewhat helpless, "In this situation, you should protect yourself first."

"Your Highness and I will live and die together!" When Xiaohuan gets stubborn, even ten oxen can't pull her back.

"...Really." He Qingwan sighed, "You go back first, and leave the matter of the Demon Sect to me."

"?" Xiaohuan showed a suspicious look. Her princess spent all day eating, drinking and playing. How could she deal with the Demon Sect?

Suddenly, her eyes fell on King Yama, whose face showed "I am strong".

"Your Highness, this...hero, is he your boyfriend...ahem, the helper you found?"

He Qingwan: "..."

Okay, now she has started to have a blank expression.

"Anyway, go back to your room and stay there. Don't come out unless I call you."

"But……"

"This is an order." He Qingwan said firmly, "If you don't obey, don't listen to me in the future."

"...But, okay." Xiaohuan left dejectedly, but caught a glimpse of a black corner of clothes out of the corner of her eye.

His Highness is wearing blue-purple clothes, and his male favorite is wearing purple clothes, so whose is this black corner of the clothes?

Xiao Huan was just about to follow her curiosity and look over when she heard He Qingwan's urging voice from behind, "Xiao Huan, you walk so slowly. Why don't you come to my place in the future?"

I don't walk slowly!

Xiaohuan ran away and disappeared on the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

In the back, He Qingwan jumped off the magic weapon and began to instruct Yan Luo Tianzi, "Xiaotian, call Xiaohei over. It's better for them to solve the demon clan's affairs by themselves."

King Yama nodded, took out the Heavenly Secret Order without hesitation and contacted the Demon Lord.

He Qingwan squatted beside the still unconscious [Yuqing], "Xiaotian, when will she wake up?"

"Normally it will take another three days."

"Is that so? Then what if it's not normal?"

"…I can wake her up right now."

He Qingwan thought about it and said, "Let's not do it. Let's wait until Xiao Hei comes. By the way, go find Yu Qing who is wearing Qu Chan's clothes."

"Okay, I'll go right away." King Yama set up a defensive barrier and left.

He Qingwan changed from squatting to standing, and looked up at the clouds. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but there seemed to be a familiar figure in the clouds.

She blinked and the figure disappeared again.

Ah, my neck is sore.

He Qingwan walked slowly to the stone bench beside the tree and sat down.

Before the stool had even warmed up after he sat down, the space in front of him began to fluctuate, a crack appeared, and a man in black with black air emanating from his body walked out.

The moment the black brocade boots with gold weaving stepped on the ground, the lush green grass around them turned yellow and withered.

He Qingwan was stunned, and the man was also stunned.

"No, God, please listen to my explanation!"

Panic appeared in the man's red eyes. He hurriedly took back the flying black air, squatted down, took out a small jade bottle and poured the liquid inside on the withered grass.

Each blade of grass is regaining its vitality.

It was visibly that the man in black let out a long sigh of relief.

He Qingwan leaned on the stone table, holding his chin with both hands, "Xiao Hei, long time no see."

"Well, long time no see." Xiao Hei smiled, reached into his arms and took out something wrapped in oil paper and placed it in front of He Qingwan. "God, this is the freshly-cooked Yuntiao crispy."

It was when he was eating this that he received the news from King Yama.

"Hmm..." He Qingwan touched his chin, "You have something here."

Xiao Hei's body stiffened and he began to blush visibly, then he frantically touched his chin.

He Qingwan kindly handed him a handkerchief. "Use this."

"Thank you, God..." Xiao Hei looked at He Qingwan with emotion.

"You're welcome. This is Xiaotian's handkerchief."

He Qingwan is very generous.

Xiao Hei's hand stopped when he tried to take the handkerchief. He was asked to use a man's handkerchief?!

"What are you doing to God!"

As soon as Xiaotian came back, he saw a huge black creature squatting in front of He Qingwan, and alarm bells immediately rang in his heart.

His position in the God's heart was replaced?

Xiao Hei turned his head in confusion, and He Qingwan's action of handing over the handkerchief was no longer obstructed, and was seen clearly by Xiaotian.

Xiaotian felt even more aggrieved.

That was clearly a handkerchief given to him by God, why was he giving it to other people?

Lord Bai Ze was just like Lord Yu Ya, they both only knew how to coax him and play with him. He didn't want to like Lord Bai Ze anymore...

"Xiaotian, you're back. Come and eat some crispy ham."

"Here comes the God!"

King Yama threw the fainted woman floating behind him to the ground and happily trotted to He Qingwan.

The God gave him cloud tiaosu to eat, and the God had him in his heart.

"Is there such pure demonic energy in this lower world?"

Xiao Hei was surprised. He walked over to the unconscious Yuqing and checked on her. Then he frowned deeply. "Who replaced her soul? If she doesn't change it back, this body will be corroded by evil spirits."

Xiao Tian, ​​who had already eaten a piece of Yuntiao Su, took the handkerchief from He Qingwan and wiped the corner of his lower lip, and said seriously, "Don't worry, God, I will get it back for them right away."

Xiao Hei retreated back to He Qingwan, and He Qingwan took the opportunity to tell him the whole story.

Xiao Hei was confused, "What does this have to do with me? They are asking for autonomy."

He Qingwan: “Ah?”

"I was in charge of it before." Xiao Hei explained, "I took good care of all the demons in the world. I couldn't even sleep every day. But those ungrateful people secretly said that I was too lenient."

Xiao Hei also felt aggrieved. He worked so hard for the demon clan that he didn't even bother to find a wife, but in the end he was disliked for meddling in other people's affairs.

The heartbroken Xiao Hei went to Zhongli Yuya to talk and wanted to get drunk, but Zhongli Yuya forbade him to drink on the grounds that he was mentally underage.

He could only drink milk and cry at the same time.

In the end, Zhongli Yuya asked him to give up his power.

He agreed, and since then, he has never cared about the demons outside the demon world. So far, it has been nearly 300,000 years.

After hearing all these past events, He Qingwan couldn't help but hold a piece of grass.

Too raw!

For a moment she didn't know where to start complaining.

But in this case, it would be completely useless to call Xiao Hei here, as the other demons might not obey him at all.

Then there is only one way...

He Qingwan's fingers gently stroked across his forehead and stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

The divine pattern slowly appeared, and the three thousand strands of black hair turned into ankle-length white hair.

If everyone in this plane starts to believe in Lord Bai Ze, how much benefit can she gain from it?