After being conquered by a silly and sweet girl, I became the richest man in the world

This question left Du Jianping speechless.

He was talking about the summons between the two that day.

Chu Yizi and Feng Mulin acted out a play together.

The purpose was to tell Du Jianping that he was in danger and was in critical condition.

Unfortunately, the experimental results showed that Du Jianping chose white ginseng.

Du Jianping paused for a moment, "No, Xiaowu! It's Xiaoliu who has been ill these days, so -"

Chu Yizi smiled, not for any other reason, but simply because he felt sorry for Murong Yizi.

Feeling sick?

It would be fine sooner or later, but Bai Can became ill as soon as something happened to him?

He really wanted Murong Yizi to see what kind of person his senior brother, whom he had loved all his life and could not forget even after his death, was; to see what kind of person he had exchanged 70% of his soul for.

If Du Jianping knew that the jade token he had been searching for for several days in vain was in Bai Shen's hands, his reaction would definitely be very interesting.

Du Jianping deliberately sent Wu Boren and others away to look for him, and took this opportunity to sneak into their room to look for the jade token.

The result was, nothing was gained.

He would never have thought that this jade token was in the hands of Bai Shen, the person he had been thinking about so much.

That day, Chu Yizi asked Wangcai to hide the jade token in Bai Can's room, intending to use this to sow discord between the two of them, but he did not expect that he overestimated Bai Can.

After Bai Can found the jade token in his room, he did not think of returning it to Du Jianping or giving it to Baili Bai. Instead, he dug a hole overnight and hid the jade token in his yard.

Chu Yizi really couldn't understand this operation.

However, he didn't care what Bai Can thought. He just wanted to see how they ended up after the Underworld attacked for two days.

Listening to Du Jianping's endless words, Chu Yizi put his right hand into his hair, trying hard not to let the tears flow from his eyes, and couldn't help choking, "Big Brother, it turns out that in your heart, I am not as good as a finger of Sixth Junior Brother."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sit up, but after feeling his condition, he fell back onto the bed and looked at his hands in disbelief.

After trying for a long time, Chu Yizi looked at Du Jianping tremblingly, "Brother, my spiritual power?!"

Du Jianping's hand reaching out to help him froze, and he stood there in a daze, "You... don't know?"

Chu Yizi seemed to be unable to hear his words. He almost collapsed, holding his head and banging his head left and right, "I... why can't I use my spiritual power?!"

Du Jianping felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He wanted to go forward several times but stopped. He clutched his sleeves and sat on the stool where Di Dahai had just sat, telling him what Quan Tianci had told him.

Finally, he said confidently, "It's the Demon Lord."

Chu Yizi paused and shook his head, "No, it's not the Demon Lord, someone did something to me!"

"The Demon Lord, he...he was very nice to me..."

As he spoke, a hint of affection flashed in his eyes imperceptibly. Although it was fleeting, Du Jianping still noticed it.

He stared at Chu Yizi with eyes wide open, his breath stuck in his chest, "Xiao Wu, you actually!"

Chu Yizi ignored his fear and immersed himself in his own world, muttering, "The Demon Lord, he was very good to me. He invited me to drink tea and took me to the Demon Realm and many places to play. I liked it..."

He already looked like a nearly crazy and lovelorn young boy.

Du Jianping finally reacted.

He clearly felt as if something in his heart was broken, shattered and falling apart.

He didn't understand what it was, and just stood there like a rotten wood. He opened his mouth several times to speak, but didn't know where to start. Finally, he lowered his voice and said, "He is the Demon Lord."

Chu Yizi was unmoved, "So what? Senior Brother... my spiritual power! Oh, right! I can ask the Demon Lord to help me!"

At this point, his eyes lit up, as if he had found hope for life again, "Since you are all helpless, you can only ask him for help. He is so powerful, he will definitely -"

"Enough!" Du Jianping couldn't stand it any longer. He couldn't tell what emotion he felt. Regret? Reluctance? Worry? Or... fear?

He was unaware of all this, but his heart was filled with rage. He could no longer bear it and slammed the table, "Everyone in the demon world is born violent, let alone the Demon Lord. You stay here and recuperate. Your spiritual power... I... we will find a way!"

After saying this, he turned away and set up a barrier outside his door.

Only a few people at the door were left looking at each other.

After asking Wangcai to confirm that several people had left, Chu Yizi quickly took out the demon world's voice transmission stone from his Qiankun bag and sent a message to Feng Mulin.

\"neat!"

Chu Yizi was about to speak when he saw Feng Mulin looking at him nervously, "You look so pale, what's wrong? Chu Chu!"

Chu Yizi didn't say anything, Feng Mulin became even more anxious, and asked in a panic, "What happened?"

Chu Yizi felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and he leaned on the couch and squinted his eyes, "He was just locked up."

Feng Mulin finally breathed a sigh of relief, "What about your complexion?"

Chu Yizi didn't want to talk to him about these insignificant people, so he said casually: "Maybe it's because he was too focused on acting just now."

Feng Mulin then sat down half-believing and half-doubting.

Just as Chu Yizi was about to divert his attention, another sound transmission stone began to glow.

It’s Lu Yourui.

He had no choice but to turn off the voice transmission with Feng Mulin first.

"How is it? The Demon Lord didn't do anything to you, right?" Lu Yourui had never seen Feng Mulin before. He only heard Chu Yizi say that he knew him, and he didn't think much about it.

Chu Yizi smacked his lips, "The Demon Lord doesn't have it, but my second senior brother does."

Lu Yourui perked up, "What do you mean?"

"He is the host of the evil spirit." Chu Yizi said in a light tone.

After hearing this, Lu Yourui was shocked, "What?! Then run away! The evil spirit host is very cunning!"

"I met one in the last world, and I lost 1000 points on that mission!" Lu Yourui said with a pained look, "If it weren't for my great hiding skills, I would have been eaten by him long ago!"

Chu Yizi gave him a sympathetic look and said, "You hide first, hide well, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Really?!" Lu Yourui was surprised at first, then worried: "Don't you need my help? The evil spirit hosts are very powerful, unlike our useless little broken system."

Chu Yizi told him about Wangcai's great achievements in devouring the system.

The story was told so vividly that even Wangcai, who was hiding in the system space, felt shy.

It covered its face with the melon seed box, thinking that its host was so nice. It had never had such a glorious life.

It must follow its host till death!

"..."

"Go through the enemy's path and leave him with no way to go. I didn't realize you were so powerful!" Lu Yourui's eyes were full of admiration.

Chu Yizi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Because I have a golden thigh."

Lu Yourui: “Ah???”

Chu Yizi didn't say anything more because he thought of another thing.

***

Chu Yizi stayed in his room obediently for a few days, resting and recuperating (not really).

He is very popular and his yard is always crowded with people. The number of people who come to see him is even greater than the number of people who come to see Baili Bai's lectures which are given once every three years.

In addition to Zhu Angfeng and his group who came here to express their gratitude because they had bought volcanic mud masks, there were also some people who were Murong Yizi's former friends.

Because Du Jianping had set up a barrier in front of his door, which was supposedly a place for him to recuperate in peace, Chu Yizi could only listen to people talking through the barrier every day, and his hearing improved a lot.

These are not the most important things, the most important thing is the gifts.

As the number one sect in the world of cultivation, Huaxuan Sect has tens of thousands of members. The rapid spread and influence of the volcanic mud mask has resulted in countless people buying it.

They all regarded Chu Yizi as a great benefactor, and now that their benefactor was suffering, they wanted to give him their most precious things.

Chu Yizi couldn't go out, so people who gave gifts had to put them in the yard. As the gifts accumulated, there was no place to stand in the yard.

This went on for several days, and the already fragile courtyard wall finally collapsed under the heavy weight.

Now Du Jianping couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

Chu Yizi was playing Go with Wangcai when they suddenly heard a loud bang.

The chess pieces have all fallen.

They looked at each other, and Chu Yizi hurriedly lay back on the couch.

Wangcai was busy hiding the chess pieces and chessboard into the system space.

In less than a moment, a group of people came outside.

The leader was Di Dahai, whose residence was closest to Chu Yizi. He also heard the loud noise. After being stunned for a moment, he ran out quickly and went to Chu Yizi's yard.

He was stunned after seeing the gifts scattered all over the place.

There was no place to step in the yard. I don't know how the disciples who came to deliver food every day got in.

With no other choice, Di Dahai had to go around to the back of the house, squeeze into the circle formed by the crowd, and break through the wall to enter.

"Xiaowu, come with me! Your house has collapsed!"

Chu Yizi, who was looking at his intact house that suddenly had a big hole in it, said: "..."

Originally only the yard collapsed, but now it has been repaired and the house is also broken.

"..."