I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 118 118. Believers and Likes

The space is as usual.

The World Tree standing in the clouds covers the sky, and the woman on the throne is still sitting with her eyes closed.

Xia Feng looked around in confusion and raised his head. There was nothing on the branches, and the black crow was gone.

"This stupid bird is not really leaving, is it?" Xia Feng was startled, remembering Black Crow's previous instructions.

"First, after Sir Di Si wakes up, if she asks you where I have been, you can just say that I feel deeply guilty and have gone to hell on earth to endure tribulations."

"Secondly, after Sir Di Si wakes up, if you don't remember me, then don't say what I said above, and you will pretend that you don't know me."

It sounds like the relationship between Black Crow and Dragon God is not good? Xia Feng was confused. Black Crow had been trying to wake up the Dragon God, but when the Dragon God woke up, she ran away in fear.

It's just weird.

Xia Feng frowned and stared at the throne. Miss Evil Dragon quietly closed her eyes, as if the previous awakening ceremony had never happened at all.

He took a deep breath and took a tentative step forward.

But just as he took steps, he suddenly found that the distance between him and the throne began to lengthen infinitely. The throne and even all the scenes within his field of vision began to move forward rapidly until they shrank into stars and disappeared.

He was stunned and realized that he had arrived in a dimly lit palace.

Xia Feng looked around for a while, unable to tell whether this place was an illusion or reality.

But what is certain is that Miss Evil Dragon must have used her ability.

He swallowed and walked forward, slowly passing by the dark and deep palace walls and the stone pillars with jagged runes. The dim candles on the top of the walls swayed, extinguished one by one as he advanced.

He looked back and saw darkness behind the corridor, and a depressing atmosphere of despair and horror filled the air.

The air was cold and biting. After staying here for a long time, Xia Feng even felt a little dizzy and panicked.

He forced himself to calm down and continued walking forward.

Soon, he came to a magnificent hall.

Ancient dragon language inscriptions are engraved on eighteen magnificent high pillars. Going up the high pillars, you can see epic dragon murals across the dome.

However, there is a thin layer of gray mist floating on the surface of these murals, which is the gasified evil spirit liquid that wraps the dome murals.

Not only that, the entire palace wall seems to be composed of gray evil spirit liquid. The liquid flows slowly, giving people a depressing feeling as if the palace is built on the endless seabed.

In the distance, in the dark palace, there is a king's seat that is as quiet as the netherworld and stands due east.

The pale giant dragon with its divine eyes closed hovered in the sky behind the throne. Xia Feng's expression was slightly condensed. After getting closer, he realized that it was a three-dimensional white dragon mural thirty meters high, which was erected behind the throne like a lifelike one.

On the spacious throne, a woman's graceful figure lay lazily on her side. The curves under the tulle star skirt embellished with mist were embossed. The only instep exposed under the skirt was thin, and the skin on the sole of the foot was as pink as a brick.

The pale dragon tail hanging out of the star skirt went down the thigh, and the hard and flexible snow-colored tail tip wrapped around the white ankle.

Just when Xia Feng entered the main hall, the tip of her snow-colored tail was quickly retracted into her skirt, and the woman in the star skirt lazily opened her eyes.

Pale, vertical pupils were cold: "Human, what are you doing here again?"

Xia Feng bowed respectfully: "Dear Lord Dragon God, I actually have a small request when I come in this time."

Hearing this, the woman in the star skirt closed her eyes again, and cold voices sounded out of thin air from all around the palace:

"Human, if you are here to ask for reward for awakening me, then it is a pity that awakening the God of Sin is not worthy of any reward from me."

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The god of sin? Xia Feng was suspicious. This dragon god called himself the god of sin? According to the meaning of His words, He seems to think that He is guilty and should be sealed, and should not even wake up.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng suddenly understood why the black crow ran away.

Black Crow may be a subordinate of the Dragon God, and wants the Dragon God to wake up, but the Dragon God himself is unwilling to wake up, so after awakening the Dragon God, she just ran away.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Xia Feng raised his head and said sincerely: "Lord Dragon God, I'm not here to ask for reward, I just have a small request."

"Um?"

"Lord Dragon God, can you allow me to absorb some of the evil spirit fluid from you?"

"Evil power such as the evil spirit liquid does have the miraculous effect of temporarily increasing spiritual pressure for living beings. But you, a weak human being who has not even entered the Venerable realm, absorbing the evil spirit liquid will not only make you endure the pain of boundless despair, but also There is no benefit."

"So, what is your purpose?"

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The Dragon God's inquiry made Xia Feng very helpless. He couldn't tell the purpose and true purpose directly. After all, the heart of the evil spirit was his core secret, and he didn't want to expose the ability of the evil spirit heart.

At least for now, the Dragon God doesn't seem to notice anything unusual about him.

"Lord Dragon God, cough, can I not tell you my purpose?" Xia Feng said helplessly, "For you, the evil spirit liquid is not a good thing. Is it okay to give it to me?"

"Don't tell me the purpose, just leave."

"!!!"

The awakened Miss Evil Dragon was causing trouble, and Xia Feng felt a little headache.

He has understood that if he asks for the evil spirit liquid with a very selfish purpose, Miss Evil Dragon will not pay attention to him.

After all, Miss Evil Dragon has no obligation to help him.

Moreover, Miss Evil Dragon also said just now that awakening Him was a wrong thing and he would not be rewarded.

In this case, it seems that some extraordinary measures must be taken to extract the evil spirit liquid from her body!

Maybe we can change the way and find a roundabout reason

Xia Feng's mind was full of thoughts. From the information just now, it can be known that the Dragon God did not seem to know how he woke Him up.

Black Crow once said that there are many ways to wake up the Dragon God. Reducing the evil spirit liquid in the Dragon God's body is one of them, and it is also the most difficult way.

"If the purpose is difficult to say, there is no need to say it." Emperor Si saw Xia Feng's hesitation and said calmly, "Leave, I will continue to sleep. If you have nothing to do in the future, don't come in to disturb me."

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Don't come in? You wish! Xia Feng complained in his heart, damn evil dragon, I knew not to wake you up earlier.

Thinking about it, he sighed and said softly, "Okay, I won't pretend anymore, respected Lord Dragon God."

He raised his head and said solemnly, his expression was extremely serious: "I am actually your believer!"

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The star-skirted woman's eyes, which were originally closed, slowly opened. There were snow-white dragon scales in her cloud-gray hair, extending the corners of her eyes, and her charming and sacred vertical pupils looked at the human under the throne.

"Believer?"

She hasn't heard this word for a long time.

Would a god like her still have believers?

"Yes, believers!"

Xia Feng's eyes became more and more fiery and fanatical! Staring at the supreme being on the throne, he said excitedly: "Even if the evil spirit liquid will bring me endless despair and pain? If I can use my despicable and dirty life to alleviate even a tiny bit of pain for the great Dragon God, what an honor it would be! What an honor!!"

"Lord Dragon God, please give me the evil spirit liquid!" Xia Feng touched his chest and bowed, "Let your loyal believers bear the despair and pain brought by such evil power for you!"

Emperor Si: "."

Not only a believer, but also a fanatic believer?

The star-skirted woman raised her pale vertical pupils slightly and looked at the male human quietly: "The taste of lies, human, you are lying."

She narrowed her vertical pupils: "Interesting, half true and half false, you actually want to bear this pain for me?"

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Good guy, it can actually detect lies, Xia Feng is not surprised, after all, it is normal for the Dragon God to see through lies.

He looked up at the Dragon God, but the star-skirted woman's expression remained unchanged, and she did not get angry because of his deception.

She just looked at him calmly and looked down on him: "You still have one chance to explain."

".Okay, I'm very sorry, Lord Dragon God, I did deceive you about this matter."

Xia Feng said in a deep voice: "I am indeed not your believer."

Hearing this, the pale vertical pupils of the star-skirted woman were slightly cold, and the dim palace fell into a dead silence, and the atmosphere was chilling.

Her cold eyes had no emotion at all, and the chill was piercing: "Since you don't believe, why do you want to wake me up and relieve my pain."

Being sealed here for tens of thousands of years, she was suddenly awakened by an ordinary human who was like an ant. It was hard not to make her wonder if there was any conspiracy hidden in it.

After this human awakened her, he did not ask her for any reward, and did not make any unreasonable demands.

On the contrary, he wanted to absorb the evil power in her body and bear this desperate and painful punishment for her?

Although it was very overestimating, it still made her feel very strange.

Perhaps, this is another conspiracy of the gods?

But what conspiracy requires an ordinary human to bear the punishment of the evil spirit for her?

The male human below suddenly raised his head and wanted to say something, but then kept silent.

The star-skirted woman narrowed her pupils. Is it really a trick of the gods? This human was sent by the gods to harm her, but out of kindness, he didn't want to do it.

"Okay, Lord Di Si, I'm going to show my cards. I won't pretend anymore!" Xia Feng took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at the woman on the throne seriously.

"Lord Di Si, I actually...actually"

"You are actually sent by the gods, right?"

"I actually fell in love with you the first time I saw you!" Xia Feng looked very serious and his tone was sure.

The star-skirted woman: "?"

Xia Feng didn't lie. He really liked Miss Xielong's appearance the first time he saw her two months ago!

After all, she is a dragon girl~ Who doesn't like a dragon girl?

First of all, I want to make it clear that Xia Feng is not a person controlled by others, really not! He was just curious about the effect of dragon tails on dragon creatures. He saw that Miss Evil Dragon's dragon tail always liked to wrap tightly around her ankles or thighs. Even when she was asleep, her tail would wriggle by itself, which was very strange.

"What did you say?"

Emperor Si was really overwhelmed by this male human. He didn't expect that after waking up from sleeping for ten thousand years, the world had become like this?

You know, ten thousand years ago, although humans respected and even feared the dragon clan, they didn't think that the appearance of the dragon clan with dragon tails and dragon scales was anything worth praising.

Especially the tail. Ten thousand years ago, humans hated all creatures with tails, of course, except the dragon clan.

"I said, Lord Emperor Si, I like you! I fell in love with you from the first moment I saw you!" Xia Feng suddenly realized that he would also be embarrassed and embarrassed. This socially deadly speech must not be known to a third person!

After he shouted out the declaration, he continued excitedly and enthusiastically:

"So, Lord Emperor Si, please give me the evil spirit liquid!"

Xia Feng said the dog-licking declaration loudly: "Let your loyal pursuer bear the despair and pain brought by this evil power for you!"

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Emperor Si listened silently to the fanatical words of this male human, and couldn't help falling silent.

Because this time, what this human said was actually all true!

He does like himself, of course, mostly physically. This makes Di Si not understand. Can human aesthetics transcend species now?

That’s all, let’s leave this point alone.

The last two sentences are the same as before, they are still true words from the bottom of my heart.

This human wanted to let her give him the evil spirit liquid, and wanted to bear the pain of despair for her!

Is there any benefit to humans from absorbing the evil spirit liquid? She was suspicious, but after carefully searching the huge knowledge base in her mind, she did not find any benefits of the evil spirit liquid.

"Aren't you sent by other gods?" she asked doubtfully.

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment: "Of course not."

After a long silence, the woman in the throne nodded and said quietly: "So, you are driven by physical desire to bear the pain for me, right?"

Carnal desires? Xia Feng thought for a while, and after absorbing the evil spirit liquid, his body and spirit would feel very pleasant and refreshing. Well, to round it off, that's right.

"Yes." Xia Feng nodded.

"If that's the case, then you'd better leave." After figuring out Xia Feng's purpose, Di Si suddenly lost interest and waved her hand.

"If you really absorb even a trace of the evil spirit liquid, you will die, and you will die in extreme pain and despair. Then you will understand that your behavior stemming from impulse and desire is very ridiculous."

"Let's go, human being, I don't need your meager contribution."

A golden portal opened behind Xia Feng.

"???" Xia Feng's eyes widened and he couldn't hold himself tight. I've already licked you like this and you still want me to leave! !

Looking back at the teleportation light door, Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly. You must know that entering the evil dragon space requires one teleportation material.

Each gram of faded ink, elephant fish blood and immeasurable stone is valuable. Every time you enter the evil dragon space, it is equivalent to burning half a million empire coins.

Now that you haven't caught anything, you want him to leave?

Beautiful thought! You low-headed dragon! Xia Feng complained in his heart and turned his head with firm black eyes:

"Lord Di Si, I understand that this kind of reason based on primitive impulse may not be glorious, but I want to say that I can prove to you with practical actions that I am sincere to you!"

At this time, the woman in the star skirt was lying lazily on her side with her back to Xia Feng. The mist-embellished gauze star skirt perfectly outlined her convex curves.

She stopped talking to Xia Feng, and the slender dragon tail hanging beside her snowy feet subconsciously wanted to hook up to her white ankles, but she resisted the urge and curled up beside the king's couch.

Xia Feng shifted his gaze and looked at the flowing liquids that formed the walls of the palace. They were all evil spirits.

Seeing that Di Si ignored him, Xia Feng assumed that she agreed and quickly walked towards the wall on the right.

As he got closer, he could feel the concentration of evil around him rising sharply. It was probably a forbidden area similar to that around the throne.

Xia Feng took a deep breath and put his hand on the wall. Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed.

He reappeared under the World Tree, approaching the throne, and terrifying gray mist poured out of the lips and nose of the woman on the throne.

He leaned over quickly.