Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

Song Qi was taken back by the demon lord in such a high-profile manner, and the news that she was a spy of the demon clan spread throughout Kyushu in an instant.

"Do me a favor." Song Qi suddenly fell silent.

"Ok?"

"Help me kill someone, Fang Hui."

"How would I know who it is? It's better to kill them all." Ji Xuan was careless, and then smiled, "Do you mean that you are going to submit to the demons?"

"It's fine if you don't like it." Song Qi was also very calm.

"During the chaos just now, I already did something." Feng Tuo followed behind, and said immediately after hearing Song Qi's words.

Song Qi smiled: "Good job."

Ji Xuan turned to look at Feng Tuo, and looked him up and down, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

He really didn't understand where the murderous look on this young child came from.

"You are a very interesting friend." Ji Xuan glanced at Song Qi.

Song Qi tugged at his collar: "Oh, really? Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"

She still doesn't understand the logic of this, why was she caught in the Demon Race just for fun?

Isn't the main line the Exterminator?There are other dark lines?

The more Song Qi thought about it, the more headache he felt.

Although there are no books without logic these days.

The broken system didn't give any hints, just let her explore the secrets by herself.

After arriving in the Demon Race, there was still nothing to do. Ji Xuan arranged Song Qi and Feng Tuo in a courtyard, not the one last time, this time the courtyard was bigger and there were more servants, and they were not forbidden to move around, just You need someone to follow you when you go out. The two demons in the Void Refining Realm, and they still have Ji Xuan's spiritual brand on their bodies. Song Qi couldn't beat them, so he lost his mind.

"What exactly does he want?" Feng Tuo looked at Song Qi, his thinking ability had completely collapsed after arriving in the Demon Race.

"I'll definitely say it." Song Qi shook the cup. She recently made all kinds of unreasonable demands, and the other party tried her best to satisfy them, which made her feel embarrassed to push her forward.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was not the right age, she would have thought she was Ji Xuan's own daughter with the second boy written on his face.

In the magic palace, Ji Xuan was sitting in front of a huge blood pool. The water in the blood pool suddenly surged around and flowed into the gap, revealing the things at the bottom of the pool.

"Is she really a turning point for the demons?" Ji Xuan frowned.

"Yes." The person sitting opposite Ji Xuan nodded, "She is a demon, the purest demon, but something has suppressed her blood, if the suppressed thing is removed, she will die Show the appearance of the demon race."

"How?" Ji Xuan clenched his fists.

"Next month's Demon Race Ceremony, find a way to invite the Demon Ancestor, this is the easiest way, if you can't invite... I will go to look up the Demon Race classics, don't worry if there are people around us now."

"En." Ji Xuan nodded, walked out, turned a corner and saw Song Qi was ruining his garden, the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

It is very difficult to grow beautiful flowers in the demons. Ji Xuan used the teleportation array to transmit the aura to the flower house to nourish the flowers. It was hard to grow a few flowers. Now those few flowers are all inserted On Song Qi's head.

Now he really wants to take off Song Qi's head and bury it in the soil.

"Fang Yaoyao, can you stay away from my garden?" Ji Xuan gritted his teeth.

Song Qi looked at Ji Xuan expressionlessly: "Didn't you say you can play casually?"

Ji Xuan was momentarily at a loss for words: ...

Song Qi glanced at the flowers and plants on the ground, but she was not interested. She just wanted to see how long this man could endure.

"I have something to tell you." Ji Xuan took a deep breath and said seriously, trying not to look at the flowers and plants on the ground.

The three of them sat down in a small pavilion in the garden. In front of the pavilion was a lake. The color of the lake was very dark. Staring at it all the time would give people a creepy feeling, as if something might pop out of it.

The Mozu realm is like a cursed place.

"What do you want to say?" Song Qi propped his chin and sprinkled the fish food casually, a group of fish with teeth came up, their blood was churning, and they began to kill each other for food.

"you are not human."

Song Qi paused, frowned, and looked at Ji Xuan: "Why are you still swearing so well?"

"You are also a demon."

"What are you talking about?" Song Qi turned his head to look at Ji Xuan's serious face.

"You are a purebred demon, a direct descendant of the demon ancestor."

Song Qi knocked on the table and smiled: "Oh? Really? How to prove it?"

"Generally human beings will feel uncomfortable after entering the demonic realm, but you don't, and there is indeed a seal in your body, so your cultivation will be slower than others."

"But I absorb spiritual energy, not magical energy for cultivation."

"Your demon energy and spiritual energy are all available, this is the purebred demon clan." Ji Xuan frowned, "I didn't intend to find you, but the situation is urgent and the demon clan is in trouble, and your appearance is an important turning point in the fate of the demon clan .”

Song Qi raised his eyebrows. According to the main line, the female lead and the male lead would have killed Ji Xuan together and pressed down on the Demon Race. If Ji Xuan knew about this, he wouldn't know what his expression would be.

"I have lived in Kyushu since I was a child, and I am considered a Kyushu native. I have nothing to do with the demons. Besides, you know that I hate the Fang family. What is the difference between what you are doing now and the Fang family?" Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, "Something happened. , Knowing to come to me, other times I will die or live, I finally found a stable living environment, and pulled me out again."

"Tell me, why should I help you? Give me a reason." Song Qi stared into Ji Xuan's eyes, "Why should I obediently listen to you?"

"Don't tell me anything because here is the demon clan, and I'm trapped. Now you are begging me, not me."

Ji Xuan looked at Song Qi, a little confused. The demons do many things based on intuition. They fight among themselves, but they will also unite when facing foreign enemies together.

For the life and death of the demons, any sacrifice should be made. This was the first time he heard such a question.

"What if you are the devil's lord? I will find a way to break the seal in your body at the festival next month."

Song Qi was thoughtful: "So good?"

"For the demons, anything is fine."

Song Qi looked at Ji Xuan, not knowing what to say.

"Who are my parents? According to what you said, I have nothing to do with the Fang family." Song Qi found that the plot started to become weird.

"You are the descendant of the Mo family of the demon clan, you are the only one left in the Mo family." Ji Xuan lowered his eyes, "Half of the Mo family died at the hands of Lu Yuhuai's master, and the rest were killed by Lu Yuhuai."

Song Qi raised his eyebrows, and an ancient sadomasochism plot appeared.

Not just mentors and apprentices!It's actually the murderer who killed her biological parents, the one who ruined her family!

Fortunately, she didn't follow the emotional line, otherwise she would really spit it out.

"But I don't like the realm of the demons."

"Who would like it?" Ji Xuan twitched his lips, "What do you think we are fighting all these years? It's just for a better living environment in Kyushu. Who would like such a gloomy place."

Song Qi turned the cup.

"Kyushu, you can't go back. If you stay in the Demon Race, you will go further. If you don't break the seal, your cultivation base will be the most golden core." Ji Xuan secretly observed Song Qi's expression and said.

For Song Qi, there is no difference between using spiritual energy and magic energy, as long as he can control himself, it is the same.

"Then what do you need me to do? Why do you say I'm a turning point?"

"This, the high priest hasn't figured it out yet."

"When you break the seal, I will abdicate to you, how?"

Song Qi smiled: "No need."

Ji Xuan's contacts in the Demon Race for so many years, where a title can be determined, here the status is determined by strength.

Feng Tuo was very calm, with a relaxed expression on his face.

The problem he had struggled with for so many days was finally solved, and he felt an indescribable sense of joy.

He didn't have any special reaction to Song Qi's obsession or not.

Anyway, they are Song Qi.

"What do you think?"

"I don't know." Song Qi knocked his hand on the table for a while, "So I don't want to, I will agree to unlock the seal."

This is something that cannot be avoided. Ji Xuan will sit here and talk to her now. If she disagrees, she will probably be tied up in the next second and wait for the arrival of next month.

"That's great." Ji Xuan's eyes lit up, "I'll go and tell the high priest, if you want anything, just tell the people around you, I'll go first."

Song Qi: ...

"If you break the seal, your devilish energy will disperse, and it will be very difficult for Kyushu to go back." Feng Tuo looked at Song Qi.

"It's not necessary to go back." Song Qi touched the Qingyuan Sword in his hand.

Since Ji Xuan said that Song Qi is a demon, there has been no movement on the Qingyuan Sword.

"What are you thinking? If you want to terminate the contract with me, do it as soon as possible. After passing this village, there will be no such shop." Song Qi said.

Qing Yuanjian was very tangled, and finally found a suitable person, but he was actually a member of the Demon Race. If he missed this one, he didn't know how long he would have to wait to meet the next one.

But he felt ashamed to become the devil's sword.

"Rescind the contract." Qing Yuan sighed, "Although you haven't done anything yet, I can't tolerate being infected with demonic energy."

"Mmm." Song Qi didn't have any intention of keeping her.

Qing Yuan was a little surprised when he saw Song Qi's crisp and neat movements, and deeply suspected that Song Qi had already found a spare tire.

"Don't you say something nice? Maybe I won't cancel the contract." Qing Yuanjian shook slightly dissatisfied. As a divine sword, he shouldn't be treated like this.