From the Demon to Become a Slave: The First Divine Beast Demon Concubine

Chapter 24

"You all get out of here." Chongxue left her clothes and other jewelry and threw them out. After closing the door, she began to regret it.

If you don’t like it, you should bring it with you. More money is better than no money.

However, it was all wrong, so I simply changed my clothes.

What Mang Gu prepared for her was a goose-yellow skirt with bows on the cuffs, making it even more cute.

Opening the door, Chongxue was frightened by a group of people outside the door, she just didn't let them serve, there was no need to kneel, right?
"What are you doing?"

"After returning to the demon, the Demon Venerable said, let us keep kneeling." The maid in the clothes replied, not daring to raise her head.

But she had long been filled with resentment in her heart, and after only a few days in the Devil's Palace, she had already given them the honor of these maids, and they had to be more careful and on guard in everything they did in the future.

Manggu is too savage, she is used to being alone, doing everything by herself, he is forcing her to adapt to his way of life.

Well, she endured it, everything will be fine once she leaves here.

The magic palace is too big, and it is different from what she imagined.

Doesn’t the TV show the magic palace like a dark basement, with torches, bats and the like.

Following behind a court lady, she stopped and walked until she came to the altar of the gods and witches.

This is the place of Sanskrit, and the purple saman is embroidered with white mandala flowers, which looks extraordinarily elegant.

What happened last night was Fanyin's mistake. She thought that even if Chongxue ate those foods, as long as she relieved the medicine for her, it would be fine.

Facts have proved that imagination is always better than reality.

Mang Gu asked the court lady to send women's clothes to his bedroom, and everyone in the Demon Palace suddenly became excited, knowing that the Demon Venerable favored the Demon Queen last night.

It was as if a knife had been stabbed into her heart, and she was so painful that she had no strength to fight back.

Chongxue didn't care about etiquette at all, and sat down on the chair.

"Sanskrit, did you help Mang Guyin with me?"

Sanskrit was slightly stunned by the gesture of pouring tea, and then filled the tea.

"Right now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

Sanskrit did not expect that Chongxue would come to her altar of gods and witches. If people disappeared from here, Mang Gu would definitely become suspicious and even blame her.

Chongxue thought for a while, it doesn't often appear on TV, is it something like disguise or manipulative technique?
"Do you know how to manipulate? It's the kind of puppet that transforms into my appearance, so that I can hear, see, and manipulate the puppet, so that Manggu won't find out in a short time, right?"

Sanskrit frowned, she didn't expect Chongxue to know such high-level spells, could it be that there were memories from thousands of years ago in her memory?

"There is such a spell, but..."

"Don't give up, let's make a decision like this." Chongxue was so happy when he heard this spell, he held Sanskrit's hand and kept saying thank you.

Sanskrit hadn't finished speaking yet, she wanted to say that if someone with some immortal skills uses this spell, there will be no serious problems, but she doesn't have immortal skills, and if she uses this spell, she will feel uncomfortable, so she can only bite the bullet and endure it. Otherwise, if all previous efforts are wasted, manipulating people will be in danger.

"It will hurt, you have to bear it." Sanskrit cleaned his hands, folded a mandala casually, and took out a red thread, holding one end on Chongxue's little finger and the other end leading to the mandala.

Pulled out a hair of heavy snow and wrapped it around the heart of the mandala flower. When the mantra was chanted, the mandala flower would transform into the appearance of heavy snow, making it difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

(End of this chapter)