I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1223 The aftermath
Hu Qing said nice things but he was actually cold-hearted.

She and the Ice Demon were arguing about the same thing: she had a beautiful heart, and the Ice Demon respected reality. There was no conflict in essence.

For example, now that she has learned that Di Che's old subordinates are fighting for power, she is not in a hurry, nor will she immediately step forward to mediate. Is it useful? It's useless. Plunder is their nature.

She went about assigning tasks at a leisurely pace.

From the time of Emperor Che's death to now, many things have happened, but not much time has passed. Everything in the Demon Palace has not woken up from its sleep. The frozen areas outside have not been unsealed either.

It's a good time for them to do whatever they want.

"Gou Wen, you have the heaviest workload. Go to the battlefield outside first to see if there are any souls that have not been frozen to death, and take them into the Ghost Gate. Then go back to the Demon Palace and leave no unclean souls behind."

"This is the job of kissing, and your job is to touch the money."

Two very simple tasks: stealing money and collecting souls.

"What if we meet a living person?"

Hu Qing waved his hand nonchalantly: "As long as they are not seeking death, or God wants them to be spared, let them go."

No one cares. They have no enemies. As long as the other party doesn't come to kill them, they will just pretend not to see it.

Everyone started to get busy, and Lu Yunzhui was confused: "What should I do?"

He is a formation master, but he is not needed now. Everyone is working and he feels embarrassed to not do it.

Hu Qing stared at his face and asked, "Have you absorbed all the toxins?"

Lu Yunzhui felt inexplicably guilty, as if he was a primary school student who was caught by the teacher for not doing his homework, but he really worked hard to practice and did not slack off, right?

"The heart produces toxins faster than the demon pill absorbs them."

Hu Qing examined him and gave him a serious suggestion: "Don't you really want to consider a heart transplant?"

"If you get a heart transplant, you will die!" Luyunzhui screamed.

"Let me see if you die. Maybe when you die, your soul will be able to break free from the constraints of your body. I will make you a puppet body and guarantee that you will be as beautiful as a fairy."

Green Cloud: “.”

He said: "I don't want to look like a fairy, I just want to remove the scars. I want to see what I should have looked like."

Hu patted his head lightly, feeling a little embarrassed, and thought of something: "Did Liuhua say before that she could help you heal your face? What is her idea?"

Liuhuazhen said so, but her idea was to go to the fairyland to find the antidote.

Which means she has no choice.

Hu Qing thought of Hu Ran. Otherwise, he would take Lu Yunzhui to see Hu Ran later. He believed that Hu Ran would definitely be interested in this case.

He dug out a mask as thin as a cicada's wing: "Drop blood, it can change into any appearance you want."

What she has on hand are all good stuff, which is absolutely obedient and will not suffocate or be discovered.

Green Cloud held it in her hand, somewhat reluctant to wear it: "If you don't mind me being ugly, I won't wear this."

These days, he first wandered alone in the huge and empty Demon Palace, and later he had someone to talk to with these people. No one looked at him with disgust, which made him feel that he was quite normal.

Moreover, according to the schedule, the toxin attack, ulceration and shedding that should have occurred did not occur. Lu Yunzhui felt that everything was fine. He did not want to disguise himself, nor did he want to go back to the secret room.

Hu Qing let him do as he pleased: "You can play with the mask, I have plenty here." It's not just plenty, after confiscating properties from many people, disguise items are not rare.

The public treasury on the Warcraft Arena had just been opened, and before we had time to look inside, everyone had already reminded Hu Qing to collect the money before leaving.

Green Cloud accompanied the two of them. A large number of guards and monsters were still sleeping. That was good. Di Che was dead, and Liuhua was finished. The war had not started when they were awake, and it was over when they woke up. Among them, those who were not harvested by Gou Wen were all people favored by fate.

"What was opened was the outer gate. There is another layer of storage inside. I can solve the formation I set up, but there should be some other means inside the formation... I was not allowed to participate."

After entering the gate, the first thing you see is magic crystals piled up like small hills.

Do you like it? Yes.

I like it but I feel sad at the same time. It's nothing, these magic crystals as numerous as mountains and seas need to be paid out to the salaries of people at all levels of the army.

This is not all.

Green Cloud said: "This is sent to the Demon Palace. Emperor Che has troops stationed in various places in Lingyun, and the supplies for the garrisons are provided by the locals."

Hu Qing covered his chest and said, "I never thought Lingyun is so rich."

Lvyunzhui agreed very much and had to praise Liuhua in this regard: "Di Che is very powerful, but he is not powerful in all aspects. Liuhua was the one who made money. The largest business in Lingyun was established by her--"

Suddenly I remembered: "The company has money, you guys——"

Hu Qing and Su Shan have already figured it out. The public treasury is kept here and will not escape, but the huge wealth of the business company can be taken away by someone!

He immediately lost his composure: "Where is the headquarters of the company? Take us there quickly."

How could Lu Yunzhui, a technical geek, know this? He was only familiar with the Demon Palace. But these things were not secrets, he had heard a lot.

"It's nearby, in Queyun City. Oh, the company has branches in several surrounding areas. Liuhua's trusted chief steward is called Black Wing. He was away on a business trip some time ago and I haven't seen him come back. Black Wing knows everything about Liuhua's business."

Black Wing?

"Which tribe?"

"Pterosaur. It is said to be related to Lingyun's dragon clan. I have seen his prototype. It has a pale white dragon body and four wings with black patterns on them. He is moody and I am afraid to talk to him."

Hu Qing thought for a moment and dodged into space. Under the dead mulberry tree, the spiritual fire was still burning around Ling Huang. The big zongzi was gone. Hu Qing's heart skipped a beat, fearing that he was a step too late.

She reached in and gently patted Ling Huang's shoulder, and the flame playfully jumped along her hand and arm to her face, licking it. The temperature was just right.

Hu Qing couldn't help but giggle.

The Emperor opened his eyes, feeling dazed and as if he didn't recognize anything.

"Has it absorbed? If there's still time, let's see if I can transfer Liuhua's means of controlling others to you."

The emperor looked at her, but seemed not to be looking at her. After a while, he closed his eyes.

Hu Qing withdrew his hand and couldn't help muttering, "Is there anything wrong with your brain?"

How could she know that Ling Huang was having problems with his brain right now? The Demon Emperor Ling was no pushover. Would he simply eat up his own kind? He would definitely squeeze out all the value.

Hu Qing said that he would take over the method of controlling others from the pomegranate flower, and Ling Huang didn't need to be reminded at all. He had already transferred what he should and could take over. He was shocked by other things, and besides being shocked, he was also sad...

Hu Qing could feel his sadness, but she had never controlled the mind of a weapon spirit, so she failed to discover it in time. At this moment, she put her hands on her hips and looked at the space, feeling so distressed that she called Lei Xin out of her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Next time you set off a mine, go to the sea. Look, it's raining so hard. My land is all flooded. No wonder Old Ginseng got mad. There are only a few of us in our family. We can't accomplish so many things."