After crawling out of the eggshell, I decided to be a salted fish (a lazy person).

An uninvited guest arrived from the demon race's side.

"Looks like your place attracts quite a few ugly things."

Ming Qing looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, a disdainful smile curling at the corner of his mouth. The woman, who exuded deathly aura and was striking seductive poses, made him itchy to touch her, wishing he could send her to the underworld.

"This humble servant, Liuyi, greets the Demon Lord."

The woman, seemingly lost in thought, also bowed to Ming Qing, who was wearing a mask.

"This must be Lord Mingqing of the Underworld. I am truly honored to have tea with you two."

After saying that, he sat down opposite Ming Qing and sipped the tea that had been brewed next to him.

“Indeed, after you finish drinking, I can send you to the underworld. It seems your sins are quite heavy, so reincarnation will be impossible.”

"Why don't I just end your life?"

Ming Qing was slightly surprised that the woman in front of him actually knew him; this was indeed quite interesting.

"You flatter me, Hades. How could I possibly deserve your personal attention? However, my master has something to discuss with the Demon Lord."

The woman in front of him was calm and even fearless, as if she wasn't afraid that the other party would really take her life.

Upon hearing this, Mo Shitian looked up and stared at her. Her composure despite coming to the Demon Realm alone piqued his interest in the person behind her.

"Oh? I have no idea I've ever met your master."

"You jest, Demon Lord. My master knows everything under heaven; he simply wants to make friends with you."

Mingqing hates people who only tell half the story and leave the rest unsaid, as if they know everything about the world.

"Your master is knowledgeable about the affairs of the world; I would like to have a meeting with him."

The woman suddenly covered her lips and laughed coyly.

"Lord Mingqing is joking."

"I am not joking. Is Miss Liuyi's body comfortable?"

The woman's expression changed instantly as she looked at the person opposite her. Although she knew she couldn't hide it, she still felt uncomfortable being told it outright.

The man in red above him, with a languid expression, rested his chin on his hand and looked down at the woman sitting below, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"Didn't your master tell you that I don't like making friends?"

“My master said he has something the Demon Lord wants to hear.”

"Oh? If what you say bores me, do you know what will happen to you?"

Looking at the man's calm expression, Liu Yi smiled confidently, "Of course, I know how to do it. I guarantee that the Demon Lord will not spare my life in vain."

"Then tell me, I also want to hear what is so mysterious."

Ming Qing was holding a fan in her hand, fanning herself continuously. Although she said that, she wasn't very interested in what she was going to say next.

"It's related to the dragon egg that the Demon Lord found in the wilderness."

The voice just fell

The woman noticed that the man in the chair's eyes darkened. Just as her master had predicted, Mo Shitian cared a lot about that little thing.

After a while, the man in the chair smiled at her, staring at her intently, as if he had spotted some interesting prey, a dark red glint in his eyes.

"Your master is quite capable, as he even knows what happened to me in the wilderness."

"As I said, my master knows everything, as long as..."

"cough cough"

Liu Yi's collar was locked by demonic energy, and a ball of black fire was gathering beside her. Her body was suspended in mid-air, and her eyes were fixed on the man who was controlling her.

Mo Shitian tilted his head and chuckled softly, seemingly quite pleased with the woman's pained expression.

"Didn't your master tell you when you came that I might kill you?"

"I'll give you a chance. Grab what's in front of you, and I'll let you go."

Mo Shitian smashed the cup to the ground from a distance, then manipulated a sharp shard wrapped in flames and placed it in front of the woman, about an arm's length away.

The woman, suspended by demonic energy, lost all her rosy complexion, her lips turning deathly pale and purple, and her swaying body showing that she had reached her limit.

She could only desperately reach out to touch the shards in front of her, knowing that if the one in front of her wanted to kill her, it would be incredibly easy.

"Cough cough,"

With her last breath, she finally managed to grab it, but the flames had turned her entire arm black.

"what!"

Mo Shitian shook his head, feigning regret. "Since that's the case, I'll let you go."

The woman fell heavily from the sky, but the invisible heat on her hand continued to spread.

His eyes darkened slightly, showing no pity for the woman. Seeing that half of her body was already burned, he waved his hand to extinguish the flames that continued to burn.

"Remember, there are some things your master can't pry into."

Liu Yi was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. A pair of white boots appeared in front of her, and she looked up with difficulty at Ming Qing, who had come to stand in front of her.

He squatted down, lifted her chin with his fan, shook his head at her, and said with pity, "Really, why did your master have to go through all this trouble to find Mo Shitian? If he had just made friends with me, he wouldn't have had to suffer like this."

"Why is Lord Mingqing making things difficult for me? I was just a messenger."

The woman's hoarse voice was completely different from her charming demeanor just moments before.

"Yes, I cherish beauty. Why not come with me instead of going back to your master who doesn't care about your life?"

"It must be so tiring to find demon spirits to feed on every day, and he still doesn't have a healthy body. Tsk tsk tsk, even I can't stand it anymore."

Ming Qing's words were like a sharp sword piercing the woman's heart. She lowered her eyes, and the hatred in them dissipated.

Mo Shitian coldly watched as someone was deceiving people again. He didn't care at all whether the woman on the ground was dead or alive. What he cared about was who the master behind her was.

"Let her leave."

The murderous intent hidden beneath Ming Qing's mask vanished. Oh well, it would be a shame to let such a good toy go.

"Remember, if you wish to change masters, I'm always here waiting."

Liu Yi dragged her body back and glanced at the bewitching red-clad man. He had indeed spared her life. She pursed her lips and continued, "This servant thanks the Demon Lord for sparing my life."

After the woman left, Mo Shitian stared thoughtfully outside.

"Magic Logic"

"The subordinates are here"

"Follow her"

"Yes"

Mingqing had no choice but to throw away the fan and get a new one, both of which smelled of death and were extremely unpleasant.

"What a pity. I originally wanted to turn her into my favorite little skeleton, but you let her go."

"I have a use for her."

"Indeed, this woman seems to have long been dissatisfied with the master she's talking about."

That's true. Every ten days, they have to change to a new body and find demons to kill and steal their spirits. But at least they have some conscience and only seek out the bodies of the dead.