The Spirit World

Chapter 127 Chapter The Supreme Disaster Demon King

As for why Amiemee did not lose any memory of what happened in the underground palace, everyone could only attribute it to her eyes.

Unfortunately, no one present could give a reasonable explanation to explain Amiemee's eyes - those eyes that looked like glass beads.

Sadly, many people become afraid when they see these eyes. A gloomy look like a dark curtain suddenly falls from their smiling faces, as if they have seen something very bad and need to avoid it in time.

On the not-too-long-not-too-short road they took Amiemie to treatment, no matter how much Tang Bohan indicated, he couldn't avoid having this expression.

He looked at Jack, who had a gloomy face, and Amie, who had an innocent and somewhat pitiful look on her face and tried to keep her eyes closed all the way. To be honest, what could he do to those people?

To scold them? To abuse them? To threaten them? To stop them?
As the captain of the Justice Department, the only thing he could do was to protect Ah Mee Mee under his coat as much as possible. The weather was not too cold, but there was still a layer of white mist when he exhaled. This white mist quickly dissipated, just like those eyes that went back little by little.

They had no ill intentions, but the malice that arose out of nowhere is indeed unforgettable.

Always.

Chang Yufeng and Lin'er walked behind them. To be more precise, Zhang Yiyu and Zhang Yi, Chang Yufeng and Lin'er, all walked hurriedly behind Tang Bohan.

But no matter how short the road was, it seemed so long to Jack.

He didn't know what those strange eyes of A-Meimei were, but he just felt that they were unique.

So special.

It was not until he met a blond young man wearing a cowboy hat while looking for a cure for Amiemee's eyes that he learned the origin of Amiemee's eyes.

It was in an ancient tomb of the sheep people.

Next to the blond young man stood a man in a black windbreaker. This man had a cold look on his face and did not leave a good impression on him.

"I've heard of the eyes of this sheep girl you mentioned..." The blond cowboy took off his hat and fanned himself. The air in the tomb was not very good.

"Skarner! Do you still remember the ancient book about the origins of beastmen and animals?" The blond man asked the man in black. The man in black crossed his arms and said calmly: "Some beastmen were punished by God for betrayal."

The blond man looked at Jack. The light in the tomb was not very bright, and he could only see that his face was covered with dust. He said, "Yes, some people were punished and became animals, and those orcs who were not punished are the ancestors of the current orcs. Moreover, with punishment, there are gifts. Some orc groups received gifts. The little girl who stayed above the tomb might be one of the groups that received the gifts."

"Well..." Jack thoughtfully put the wood into the fire to prevent it from going out.

"However, this kind of gift is still very stingy... There is only... a small chance of it happening, and the thinner the bloodline, the more... And, almost no one knows this history, so this kind of gift is becoming more and more like an alien... Your friend is bound to..." The blond man pushed the black-clothed man: "Hey! Skarner! Use your invincible power to think of a solution! Are we really going to be trapped here to death?"

Soon, a voice followed.

"Jack! Are you here?"

【boom! 】

A beam of light rushed down, shaking everything in the tomb.

As soon as Jack looked up, he saw those eyes and the figure with small sheep horns, who was full of light.

It was also the first time for him to know that someone would care about him so much. Of course, after he was shocked by the blond man, this feeling was strangely diluted.

Maybe it was because he saw that the blond man looked into her eyes as if he was looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

Not everyone will feel different, and those who are different from oneself are all disasters.

At least, he and the blond man both thought that those eyes were so beautiful.

And now, when he looked at Amiemee, he felt only infinite, limitless, aimless heartache.

Everyone sat in the treatment room. Two young doctors were giving Amieme continuous treatment to keep her awake. The green light of the treatment was like the emerald green of a forest, slowly flowing into Amieme's body.

"Underground Palace?" Tang Bohan shouted in surprise! Everyone shouted in surprise, except Lin'er.

They looked at the weak A'meemie and listened to her telling the possible secrets of Yuzhao Mountain.

"Yes! The underground palace, that's what the man named Yan Lao San said, and the other people called him that." Ah Meemie said, stretching her arms to make herself more comfortable, the mottled marks on them were so conspicuous. "Is it like this? Have you seen it?!" Tang Bohan showed Ah Meemie the portrait that Zhang Yiyun handed over.

There was a man wearing a blue turban holding a mighty cannon and firing. He looked extremely arrogant, with his mouth wide open, as if there was no way to close it.

"Yes! It's him. He looked like this when he let us out. He hasn't changed at all."

"How many of these did you see?" Tang Bohan spread out the portraits.

The seven people above all look different and there is almost no similarity between them. The only thing they have in common is that glittering weapon.

Imperial-level weapons exude a majestic aura.

"And this one! And this one!" Ah Mee Mee pointed at the other two portraits. One was of a steel-chinned, burly man in heavy armor, holding a trident in his hand, with a terrifying look that seemed to want to devour the person looking at the portrait. The other was of a short man holding a hook-lock sickle. He was not so attractive, and could even be described as ugly.

"It's true! They are resurrected!" Zhang Yi hit himself.

Chang Yufeng watched from the side, but Lin'er didn't come near. This was not what she wanted to know.

"Tell us more about the underground palace, Miss Amieme." Tang Bohan put out the three dynamic portraits and handed the others to Zhang Yiyu.

"We have been trapped for a long time, and almost every day someone wanted to escape, but later on, there were fewer people who wanted to escape. Everyone was dejected and restless, and even everyone started to go crazy for no reason." Meemie seemed to have remembered something horrible, and looked at Jack with sad eyes.

Jack's grandmother is gone.

It was all Jack could do to ignore it and pray that she just hadn't been discovered.

"There are still people who are sick in there. It seems like an infectious disease is spreading inside the altar!" Amieme was a little excited, but she quickly calmed down because of the pain.

"Where is the altar now?" Tang Bohan asked, "Where is the underground palace? Where is it relative to the altar?"

"..." Ameemie thought for a moment and shook her head: "I don't know, that's all I heard. They used magic to teleport... No! They mentioned a person in their conversation."

Amie's sudden energy made everyone perk up.

"what?"

"Niangniang! They call her Niangniang! She must be the owner of the underground palace! They are doing things for her! They must be collecting something for her."

"The source of despair!" Zhang Yiyu said, taking out a report.

"They are collecting the source of despair! It takes them a whole year to collect the source of despair! They collect the oppression and isolation that the widows, widowers and lonely people suffer. They can conceal it quietly from the Justice Department and find no related evidence. Also, because of the relationship with the symbiotic tribe, there are more widows, widowers and lonely people here, so they use such despicable means to attack innocent people!" Tang Bohan placed the report next to the portrait.

It seems that the location of the underground palace is very secret, and it requires a little bit of space magic to transmit. Amiemee probably doesn't know either.

What kind of queen could this be?

Just as he was thinking about it, something unexpected happened to Tang Bohan.

The girl in the red dress stood up. She had been standing next to the young master of Bailing Mountain without saying a word.

"It's the Great Demon King of Supreme Disaster! One of the Seven Great Demon Kings."

Everyone looked at her, their eyes full of surprise, some even stunned, all of them terrified.

demon king!
When a girl said this so firmly, it was as if the great devil had really broken through the Demon-Sealed Well.

Could it be that the much-rumored outbreak of demonic infection is true?

"Lin'er..." Chang Yufeng was also a little surprised.

The coffin that Lin'er said she was looking for, and the friend that "it" mentioned.

Is it the [Supreme Disaster Demon King], one of the seven demon kings?
He took a deep breath and looked at Lin'er's determined eyes. A terrifying thought echoed in his mind.

(End of this chapter)