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The final of the Luoyang City Oiran Contest has entered a fierce stage, and everyone is eagerly waiting for the last contestant to enter.

After all, she is the contestant ranked first in the audition. In theory, she should be the best among all the beauties in terms of appearance, talent and character, and the one with the greatest hope of winning the title of Oiran.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the staff quickly pushed eight drums with a diameter of 3 meters supported by 2-meter-high red poles onto the stage, and formed a circle with the center of the stage as the base point according to a specific proportion.

Some people immediately understood the purpose of such props, but more people were confused and didn't know what they meant.

Everything was ready, the staff quickly left the stage, the audience gradually quieted down, and everyone stared at the stage.

In the eerie silence, a small figure appeared on each side of the stage and walked towards the stage unsteadily.

"This is this is this is this is... chicken?"

With this exclamation, everyone saw clearly what the two creatures were. The one on the left was actually a rooster much larger than an ordinary chicken, while the one on the right was a strange animal that no one had ever seen before.

There were only two people off the court who were so surprised that they almost stood up from their chairs. One was Xia Zixuan and the other was Su Qiaoqiao.

The moment they saw the two little ones, they knew something, but they felt more and more weird in their hearts.

"Isn't she in seclusion? Why is she here..."

Su Qiaoqiao's soft whisper was heard by Yao Siyan, who gave her a questioning look, but Su Qiaoqiao just shook her head and said nothing.

Su Xi, who also noticed Xia Zixuan's movements, asked softly if there was anything wrong, but Xia Zixuan answered with "nothing".

The two men appeared calm on the surface, but they were still worried. It was really impressive how the naughty kid could get into trouble, and who knew what would happen to him after seven years.

What if it gets worse? -- With this thought in mind, Xia Zixuan was already secretly preparing to notify Nangong Xue and the others if anything went wrong.

In the audience, Zhu Fangcheng noticed that Qi Gui's eyes were always on Xia Zixuan.

"Why are you staring at Xia Zixuan? Is there something wrong with him?"

"No. It's just that I always feel that his expression right now is very strange, as if he is enduring something, and seems to be worried about something. This expression is completely inconsistent with his usual temperament."

Zhu Fangcheng then looked at Xia Zixuan, but could not see any difference in the other party's calm expression from usual. It was difficult for Qi Gui, who was extremely meticulous, to notice it.

"Could it be related to what happened just now?"

Qi Gui shook his head slightly, looked at Su Qiaoqiao who was also uneasy, then turned his gaze to the two little ones slowly approaching the center on the stage, and said thoughtfully.

"I'm afraid their abnormal behavior is related to the next person to appear. If this person is not from Taiyi Sect, he must have some close connection with Xia Zixuan and the others."

Si Yu, who was leaning on his shoulder, chuckled when he heard this: "Brother Qi, don't think so much. Isn't it better to just kill them all when the time comes?"

Qi Gui did not answer, but just raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a faint smile. Si Yu looked up from below and looked at him for a long time, but still could not see the deep meaning in his eyes. He could not help but feel a sense of frustration rising from the bottom of his heart.

As the Saint of the Demon Tribe, she was taught from childhood to learn to sense the moods of all people and demons. This is an important basis for the Saint to always firmly grasp the beliefs and loyalty of all demons and some humans.

For a long time, she has seen through all the hypocritical masks and the dirty inside. She is good at grasping people's hearts but she never bothers to do it because of disgust.

But Qi Gui overturned her pride. She couldn't see through him. She was secretly delighted several times, thinking she had discovered his true face, but always found out the next moment that it was just a mask.

She refused to admit defeat and kept pestering him. However, she not only failed to uncover the other person's true face, but also lost her heart.

Now, she doesn’t care what kind of person the real Qi Gui is, as long as this person belongs to her and stays with her forever.

On the stage, the two little ones finally met in front of the stage in full view of everyone. For this performance, they even asked to wear custom-made accessories.

They stared at each other for a while, and then began to dance according to the moves they had practiced in the past few days.

They flap their wings and raise their claws, stretch their necks and twist their tails, turn around and then jump crosswise, and flap their wings and touch their beaks to each other.

"Cuckoo!"

"quack!"

After a set of moves, the two little ones posed in a POSS position and received warm applause from everyone.

The applause this time far exceeded all the previous ones, making the judges from the City Lord's Mansion collectively ashamed. When did this beauty pageant become an animal contest?

They secretly peeked at Sun Mingyuan's face and saw that he was not dissatisfied at all. Instead, he smiled and clapped with everyone else. So they suppressed their complaints and clapped and cheered.

The two little ones were very proud. They put their left wings on their chests and their right wings behind their backs, and bowed to the audience in all directions.

Such a spiritual action naturally received another round of climax and applause.

Si Yu clapped excitedly: "Brother Qi, these two little things are so fun, I want them!"

Zhu Fangcheng poured cold water on the sidelines: "These two look like contracted spirit beasts. They are rare species and have been trained to be so obedient. I don't think their master will let them go easily. I advise you to give up this idea."

Si Yu said nonchalantly: "If you don't agree, just kill them. The contract will become invalid when the master dies. Then they won't be mine anymore, right, Brother Qi?"

Qi Gui continued to smile without saying anything, but just his faint smile was enough to soothe Si Yu's restless heart.

She had been carefully testing Qi Gui's bottom line, wanting to confirm that she was needed by him through countless willful acts. She knew how humble she was when she was in love, but she had no way to deal with it, and instead fell deeper and deeper.

Zhu Fangcheng, who saw all this, sighed secretly. He was not sighing for Si Yu, but for Qi Gui.

At first, Qi Gui gave him the impression of a "good disciple" who obeyed his master's words, even though his master was only an eight-year-old child.

He saved the dying Qi Gui on the one hand because they were both mixed-blood, and on the other hand because he was impressed by his identity and background.

When Qi Gui finally pulled his life back from the brink of death, he fell into self-doubt and almost went crazy after learning the truth that he was a mixed-race.

At that time, he ignored the fact that his demonic energy was exposed and insisted on going to find his junior master. Fortunately, at the last moment, he threatened him with his master's reputation and future to stop him from destroying himself.

What he never expected was that in order not to drag down his young master, Qi Gui suddenly changed completely and became unrecognizable from his previous self.

After discovering that improving his cultivation could not conceal the demonic energy, he continued to find new ways to find various methods. At the same time, for the sake of an uncertain future, he decisively cooperated with Zhu Fangcheng to strengthen the status of the half-bloods among the demons.

Zhu Fangcheng didn't know whether the "good disciple" or the "half-blood demon" was Qi Gui's true identity, or whether it was neither of them. But it must be said that Qi Gui could now firmly control everyone in his hands, even the Saint of the Demon Clan was easily controlled by him and he was happy with it.

Suddenly he felt that Qi Gui, who possessed the most beautiful face in the world, might secretly have the darkest heart in the world.