The ultimate charm

"Master! There is urgent news from the Demon Realm!"

That is the only way to connect the demon world and the god world in the underground palace. Although the sound transmission stone is not as advanced as the stigmata and Qingyou's ring, it is also a priceless item.

"What's wrong?" Stigma knew that if there was no important matter, Sting Wing would definitely not bother him.

"Some strange white mist appeared in the deepest part of the magic forest. At first no one noticed it. Later, when it was discovered that many ordinary demons had been infected by the mist, their bodies began to fail rapidly, and many monsters also appeared. a similar situation.”

"Pharmaceuticals are useless." According to the situation, the white mist should be a kind of poisonous miasma. Although he is not around, he still has a lot of detoxification pills that he has refined. Made a god-level elixir, but it's useless?

"No, even god-level potions are useless. Maybe you can only prepare a unique antidote for the toxicity of this miasma, but the master can't help it, and your level of refining medicine has surpassed the master... Now it is indeed useless. There is a way..."

"Okay, I'll go back!"

"But don't bring Qingyou back."

"Well, I will settle him down." According to Sheng Yi, the white mist was aimed at ordinary demons and monsters, so he would be in danger if he took Qingyou back. The antidote is okay, if there is no antidote, he can't imagine the result...

Is the magic forest inside?Could it be related to Wushan? After all, Wushan is also named after the white mist. Could it be just a coincidence?

When Qingyou came over, Stigma looked at him and didn't know how to speak. He wanted to play here with Little Things, "Little Things..."

"It's okay, go and come back soon~" Qingyou smiled slightly, although he was a little disappointed that he didn't have the stigmata by his side, but he understood what it means to put the overall situation first, and he would definitely not do that kind of coquettish persuasion.

"Okay, trust me, I will definitely come back as soon as possible!"

Seeing such a considerate little thing, Stigmata didn't explain much, he knew that his little thing understood him, and what he had to do was to live up to his trust and come back earlier. "Little thing, don't run around these days!"

"Don't worry, don't forget that I still have a trial tower, I can hide in it if I have something to do, there will be no danger."

......

Ten days have passed, and Qingyou has been commanding and commanding at this base when he has nothing to do, going to the vicinity to catch monsters, so as to complete his plan of cultivating an army of monsters.

"Master, Madam, this is the task list for Killer Hall."

The Killer Hall is also a branch of this base. It screens tasks and uses money to eliminate disasters for people. The innocent people are not killed. The task completion rate is almost [-]%, but not all tasks are accepted.

"Hmm... Yue is in charge of this task, well, it's more suitable for Feng to go,.... I don't accept this task!"

Qingyou is used to what they call his master's wife, but he is still very entangled in his heart, why does the old fox treat him as his daughter, and these guys also treat him as his wife!

"But... the reward for this task is indeed quite rich!"

"How sure are you of finishing it?"

"Five points."

"Then what if it fails? If you die in Huangquan, how about lowering the completion rate of the mission by the way?"

"But..."

"No, but, a mistake will definitely have a great impact on the reputation of the Assassin Hall. Moreover, the finances can be made again. The loss of a life is much greater than the loss of a mission!"

"Yes...we understand...!" It is false to say that they are not moved. It turns out that the master's wife is worried about their safety, so how can I refute it, and what he said is indeed very reasonable.

After a few days of getting along, they have gradually understood the reason why that fabulous master chose the person in front of him.

"Well, it's good to understand." How can Qing You not cherish their lives, he is the one who lost his life once!Moreover, this is the base of the God Realm, and everyone who can see everything clearly and assist the stigmata in the God Realm is extremely rare!

Demon world, magic forest.

"Brother, do you see any clues?"

"Not yet, this white mist doesn't seem to be poisonous."

"The master also said so, but the strangeness of the common people and monsters is indeed because of the white mist."

"When did you find out?"

"It wasn't long before I discovered it, but it seems that this fog has been produced for a while. It's just that no one was affected in the depths of the forest, and now it's spreading very badly."

"I'm afraid it will not have no effect on people with high cultivation bases."

"Did you find anything?"

"No, it's just speculation, but it's very likely."

The influence of this mist has far exceeded the prediction of the stigmata, and he couldn't help but get nervous, and he was glad that Qingyou didn't come back with him. "Take me to the wounded to see the situation."

"Well...but they're... not very good..."

"Has it deteriorated again?"

"Well...some people don't even have consciousness, but they can be regarded as still alive."

"Hey... let's go." Stigmata also sighed deeply, even if these people are just ordinary demons, they are still his subjects!

Walking into the wounded area, I felt shocking. All the residents with abnormalities gathered together, ranging from minor to serious, as many as tens of thousands!

"What symptoms do you people who are still awake have?"

"King, my eyes are blind..."

"Wang, my muscles have begun to shrink..."

"Wang, my wife can no longer speak..."

"King, save my child! His expression has become dull, woo woo woo..."

"King! Save us!..."

Immediately there was a burst of crying, "My lord, I will find a way. You are all my lord's subjects, and I will not abandon you."

Stigmata had no choice but to leave first.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, do your best and they will understand."

"If you can't even protect your own people, what else can you do!"

The matter was really tricky, if it was poison, there might be a solution, but just now, Stigmata learned that their situation was not caused by poisoning at all, so he didn't have any thoughts.

It suddenly occurred to me that Qingyou used to cast the holy light in the lower realm. I remember that light magic benefited many people at that time, and the symptoms of those people seemed to be somewhat similar to those of these demons...

"Chu Yi."

"Master" Chu Yi is a person who hates the God Realm extremely, and has been living in the Demon Realm since then, and is also another great God Emperor under St. Mark.

"You are a light mage, right?"

"Hmm! Master wants me to try the treatment"

"Yes."

"To be honest, I had this idea before. I tried to cast light magic on a few people, but it didn't work at all."

"Have you ever heard of Miles of Light?"

"What?!" Chu Yi's eyes widened, full of disbelief, "Wang, have you seen it?"

"Well, that's right."

"How could it be possible that Miles of Holy Light is a judgment-type magic? Judgment is one of the rules of heaven and earth. The ancient magic of Miles of Holy Light has been lost for thousands of years!"

"Sure enough, it's not easy!" What is the identity of his little thing, I really look forward to it.

However, those wounded have nothing to do!