Feeding humans, she's serious

After a brief exchange of information, the two parted ways on their own initiative.

The demons who had gathered together had already dispersed, Ning Zhi quietly replaced the phantom, and before he could think about how to inquire, he was slapped in the face by the sudden information.

"Honorable Lord's aura is really domineering, even the body that has been polished by the spiritual veins in the heaven can't easily bear it... From this point of view, as long as the Lord is resurrected from the void...then we don't have to live here anymore!"

"This is nature! Those wastes in the heavens can't kill the Lord at all! Now is our chance to make a comeback..."

"..."

Ning Zhi didn't continue to listen to the following words, they were nothing more than compliments, and he was the most impatient to listen to the nonsense of these losers.

These ignorant demons may still have positive fantasies, but Ning Zhi is different. The ancient devil energy in Ning Zhi's body has already destined him to stand on the opposite side of this lord.

Naturally, the demons would not be kind-hearted. From the very beginning, Ning Zhi had no intention of pinning his hopes on him taking back the wisp of demonic energy voluntarily.

It doesn't matter whether it's infiltrating or sending Gu Fanyin away—but it's all for the ultimate goal.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhi didn't waste any more time, but created a phantom to replace himself again, but the main body went towards the narrow path before.

Maybe it was because the previous movement was valued more by the upper echelon, but this time there were not as many people guarding the road as in the past.

Ning Zhi saw a familiar face among the guards, put his hood down, and quietly followed after the man turned around.

"It's you……"

The demon's gesture of greeting was only halfway up, and Ning Zhi fainted in the next second.

He got this drug from the stock that Wu He gave Gu Fanyin once, and it had a remarkable effect.

If you pinch it, it will break, and if you break it, you will faint.

Ning Zhi kicked the fainted demon into the tall grass next to him, then stroked the golden lotus again to change his body shape, knocking out and changing people in one go, the whole process didn't even take more than ten seconds.

"Why are you still here?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Ning Zhi waved his hands, and frowned against that rough face. He didn't speak, but the person who originally spoke was accustomed to it, and his face was full of disgust: "Stop this attitude!"

"If you don't want to go, some people are willing to serve the Lord!"

Ning Zhi: "?"

Is there such a good thing?

He changed his expression in an instant, pushed the person who was about to grab his arm aside, and walked back with a fierce face.

The other demons didn't change their faces when they saw it, and turned a blind eye quite naturally.

Ning Zhi: ...

I really want to thank the demons for their bad temper, which made his acting difficulty lower and lower.

Even touched directly into the door of the target.

It went so smoothly that even Ning Zhi couldn't help sighing.

It's just that the opportunity should never be missed.

Ning Zhi restrained his smile, and calmly stepped into the dark cave entrance. As far as he could see, the candles along the way were pitifully weak, and they were all extinguished, as if he had been threatened by something.

"Crack-"

As soon as he saw some light, he heard the crisp sound of bones breaking. Ning Zhi slowed down, and all his vigilance was immediately raised to the highest level.

"My lord," he lowered his head, imitating the scene where the demons saw the superior, and lowered his tone: "Bai Zhu over there—"

"The deity doesn't care!"

The phantom hidden in the blood-colored deep pool swayed, and unexpectedly came a young voice that seemed a little impatient.

"What Baizhu, he is also worthy to be the container of the deity? It's really embarrassing for the deity to look sick—!"

As soon as his voice changed, his tone at the end was deliberately prolonged, as if expressing extreme dissatisfaction.

Ning Zhifu's low figure paused, and the bone whip that had been touched out of the cuff was pushed back again. He thought about the words he heard, and keenly sensed that there was something wrong.

This so-called lord... doesn't seem to be eager to get out of the seal...

"You're right," Ning Zhi paced forward slowly, his moving figure still had a hint of gloom under the fluttering candlelight, "However, this container is really rare, I don't know the Lord... what else can I ask for? "

"..."

No more talking over there.

Ning Zhi's sense of disobedience was even heavier, and he squeezed Jinlian's hand tightly, "Honorable Lord?"

"You guys can figure out what the deity's preferences are! Bai Zhu's appearance just doesn't work—"

The candle lamp inlaid on the candlestick was cut off at the middle, and Ning Zhi walked lightly through the long corridor to the blood pool, and the whole picture of the phantom came into view.

Shaking fictitiously, not even revealing the half of the divine form.

And the tone of this speech... also seemed extremely angry.

This is really not good, Ning Zhi sighed in his heart, but still maintained the respect of a follower on his face, "That's not the case."

"It's just that we have been waiting for the lord for too long... I really hope that it will be faster, and sooner."

"The deity didn't ask you to wait..." An extremely soft voice came from the blood pool, Ning Zhi frowned, and asked in a raised voice on purpose: "What do you want to say?"

"Is it because the offerings don't fit well?"

Hearing these words, the bloated phantom in the blood pool fell silent again.

Ning Zhi, who was trying to find a topic again: "..."

It was rare for him to feel a little bit of a breakdown in the current situation.

Isn't it the Lord?It's fine to hide in the pool of blood all the time without showing a shadow... Why are you still so guilty now?

Ning Zhi didn't understand, and couldn't choose to respect.

It seems that it can only be done with force... Ning Zhi was extremely calm, and with a hook of his fingertips, the magic weapon that had been hidden deeply was pulled closer.

His footsteps approached again, almost stepping on the edge of the blood pool, and then he was driven away by the phantom inside without any surprise.

"presumptuous--"

The other party was furious, but before he finished speaking, Ning Zhi, who vaguely sensed the collapse of the plan, picked up the porcelain plate next to him and threw it on the phantom.

"boom--"

All the shattered pieces fell into the pool of blood, the phantom was silent at first, and soon revealed a cruel figure.

A mass of oppressive black mist rose up from the pool of blood, Ning Zhi clutched his chest, and the ancient demonic energy lurking in his body was completely awakened.

"Heh, it's actually the Demon Race who got a gift from the deity—are you trying to rebel now?!"

"Gift?" Ning Zhi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, slowly raised his eyes, his cold gaze seemed to pierce through the phantom, "Since it's a gift, why don't you take it back?"

"Don't dare, or... don't want to?"

Ning Zhi mocked lightly, and threw the golden lotus in his sleeve straight up when the other party was stunned!
In just a moment, the secret realm brought by the golden lotus has covered the entire blood pool, and it can no longer be blocked.

"Then, it's your turn to answer me now," Ning Zhi said with a fishy smile on the corner of his lips, slowly ignoring the other party's identity, as soon as he lifted his cuff, the ferocious bone whip wrapped around him in an instant!