in fact,

At the moment when Tian Tian walked into the secret room and the secret room door fell,

Not only Zheng Fan, but the other demon kings, including Fan Li’s gaze,

All fell on the blind man.

It's you, it's you, it's you, the old silver coin among us;

Sacrifice what you can sacrifice in exchange for the benefits you recognize. This style is unique to every demon king. The difference is that other demon kings are lazy;

Siniang was busy raising a baby, and A Ming was busy tasting wine. San Ye just got a new sample and was very happy to study. There are a lot of things in Acheng's army all day long, that is, Fan Li, "So annoying. Otherwise, cut it off";

Only the blind, he has strong hands-on ability and is willing to make arrangements and do it.

But the blind man denied;

After his denial, the big guy was no longer determined to do what he did, because if he did it, he did it. He concealed it before, but now that it happened, it would be too shameful if he dared to do it if he didn't take it seriously.

This kind of loss is more serious in the eyes of the devil than the Lord’s favorite godson.

Everyone can play together, laugh and scold each other and ridicule each other every day. The fundamental reason lies in the fit of the "three outlooks" and the aesthetic resonance;

When you are not sick,

The people around you know how to help you*****;

You can be insidious, you can write down, you can be fierce, but you must not lose this aesthetic, otherwise you will be expelled from the "Magic Book".

just,

Now is not the time to argue about this,

It's gone every day.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath and said to Xue Sandao:

"San'er, are the other entrances still there?"

"If you go back to the Lord, there is only this entrance, but because this door is only for decoration, so..."

Zheng Fan nodded and said, "Ali, lift the door."

"Okay, Lord."

Fan Li stepped forward, bent down, inserted his fingers into the gap between the stone gate and the ground, and then began to get up and exert force.

Shimen is slowly being lifted.

Zheng Fan's face was so gloomy that anyone could see it, he was suppressing his anger now.

Tian Tian is Zheng Fan's negative scale, not only the sensible and well-behaved who was brought up from childhood, but also the sustenance left by Lao Tian on his body. Zheng Fan will not allow any damage every day.

"Hurry up!"

...

Secret room,

Every day, he hopped down the steps and came to the coffin.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

Shouted every day.

The lid of the coffin rose slowly, and then the figure of Sha Tuo Queshi sat up from inside.

Many people, including the Devil King, have overlooked one thing, and that is the fetters formed by a person or a spiritual thing because of time and companionship.

For example, Zheng Fan didn't know that the scales of a green python could cure trauma, but he knew every day.

For example, most of the time when Zheng Fan held wine and talked with Sha Tuo Queshi, Sha Tuo Queshi was lying in the coffin;

When will he wake up and when will he take the initiative to communicate, it generally depends on the situation in the cognition of everyone. When encountering danger, he should wake up.

But in fact, here every day, he can wake up his "grandfather" at any time.

"Grandpa, help me open the door."

Sha Tuo Queshi did not hesitate, got up, left the coffin, and walked to the deep stone gate.

A key is needed to open the stone gate, but Sha Tuo Queshi is too familiar with this place. After the suffocation is condensed, the lock can be picked up with a light stroke. This is really not difficult for a big zombie;

And the next brute force to open the door is not a problem.

The magic pill was floating beside Tiantian, watching all this quietly.

The one who dotes on children is never alone.

Sha Tuo Queshi and Magic Pills are the ones who love Tiantian the most. This kind of doting can surpass most of the constraints. To be precise, in their cognition, this world can be called a constraint. Not much.

"Boom!"

Shimen was lifted.

Tiantian leaned inward, pursed his lips, walked in, and Mowan went in with him.

After Sha Tuo Queshi opened the stone gate, his figure followed in, but his arms were still supporting the stone gate.

At this time,

After the door of the secret room was opened, Zheng Fan rushed in with everyone. Zheng Fan shouted, "Don't close the door!"

however,

Some people may really underestimate the role of "intergenerational parents".

Or maybe, Zheng Fan’s kowtow in the desert at the beginning obviously took a big advantage, and abruptly continued the relationship of "blood food" worship;

But Zheng Fan is so big after all...

And every day, when he was in his infancy, he was playing on the stone coffin of Sha Tuo Que. In the long dark years, Sha Tuo Queshi watched him sleep, watched him crawl, watched him laugh;

and so,

When Zheng Fan and others ran over,

Sha Tuo Queshi let go,

Shimen made a "boom" and fell.

Zheng Fan clenched his fist. At this moment, he really realized what is incompetent rage;

Just like when you are educating your children, the grandparents of your children only know how to pet and protect their shortcomings. The most depressing thing is that you can't even blame them, you can't even say a single word.

"Ali, open the door!"

"okay!"

Fan Li stepped forward and opened the door, but after two attempts, he failed to mention it.

Xue San stepped forward, checked the lock key, and immediately said: "The lock cylinder is broken, blind man, come and open it."

"it is good."

The blind man stepped forward and began to use his mind to control the rotation of the lock cylinder.

...

Walking down the corridor every day, in front of it, there is a magic pill floating, and behind it is the sand top stone.

One is the resentful soul,

One is a zombie,

But for Tiantian, besides his godfather, he is the closest person to him.

This place is very gloomy, even if it is the devil, when designing this cage, he will only think about practicality and safety, and will not add any "beauty".

But Tiantian finds this place very interesting. He has a very high threshold for "terror" in children.

When an assassin came to the mansion to assassinate him when he was a child, Sha Tuo Queshi crushed the assassin’s neck in front of him, and he would just "chuckle" and laugh with Shaqima;

The scene in front of me was really drizzle.

However, the steps are a bit high, and the higher the steps are, the higher the steps are. Adults have to be careful when they go down. They even have to bend one foot down and go down like this. Every day they can only turn their backs to the steps. Put yourself down layer by layer.

Maumaru did not help. Perhaps, he was actually a little entangled in his heart. On the one hand, he was unwilling to refuse every day's request to him, because the baby was very sensible since he was a child and he did not make any requests. Magic Maru also knew how terrifying the black-armored man in the cage was.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for the child to retreat because of the steps;

After all, it was the first child brought up by his magic pill himself. It looked like a Fuwa on the surface, but in his bones, he inherited a certain stubbornness of his father.

immediately,

The magic pill flew down the steps first, and the red stones moved forward to the cage.

The black-clad man in the cage who was "tied up with five flowers" still closed his eyes, motionless.

But the feeling has changed.

The state of a person cannot be simply divided into two categories: awake and asleep. In fact, there are many levels here.

At this moment, Magic Maru could clearly perceive that the other party was actually "eyes open".

"Roar!"

Magic Maru let out a roar at him, but the black-clad man still did not respond, as if in his "sight", everything else was completely non-existent.

...

Outside Shimen, the blind man opened the lock and Fan Li began to exert his strength.

Siniang stretched out his hand and squeezed Zheng Fan's hand, and said, "Master, there will be nothing wrong, the magic pill and the others are inside."

Zheng Fan did not respond;

He doesn't like the feeling of forcibly causing trouble. In his opinion, it doesn't matter whether the secret is known or not, and whether the prediction will come true can also be taken lightly to a certain extent.

He only needs to go down step by step, be careful, and be careful. If there are seven demon kings in the prophecy, then he will catch one and destroy one, and catch one pair and one pair.

If the prophecy can be changed, then he will inevitably change, if not...what is the so-called destiny?

However, the problem now is that some people, some things, have begun to detach themselves from his control and go against his will;

Zheng Fan has never felt that his "will" is worth a few taels of silver. At least, this is the case with people around him, but at this moment, he is ignited by this sense of "disorder".

After this incident is over, he must take up the prestige of the Lord and teach some people. The first to bear the brunt is his "pro son" and "godson."

...

"Puff!"

On the last step, Tiantian's foot slipped and fell, and Xiao Pangdun rolled on the ground and stopped.

Sha Tuo Queshi also walked down the last step, did not help, just stood there quietly.

I didn't cry every day,

He just rubbed his little head and rubbed it there just now, but it's not a big problem.

He is in good health, so he doesn't care if he hits children with little scratches;

It was because I fell down on the next step, and I felt very embarrassed. Looking at the Sha Tuo Queshi standing in front of him, he laughed every day while he got up and patted his trouser legs.

Every day's laughter, to the people in the Hou Mansion, is natural, pure, warm, and sunny.

That’s the laughter,

The black armored man in the rear cage suddenly opened his eyes in a real sense!

His eyes are all black, invisible, and his face also shows a slightly exaggerated color of doubt;

The exaggeration was not intentional. It was because Fan Li gave him a lot of punches on his face the day before yesterday. To a certain extent, the muscles and bones on his face have been damaged and displaced.

But it also helped him and conveyed his emotions better, although he didn't seem to want to hide it at this time.

The voice of the black-clad man ~lightnovelpub.net~ came:

"You should be angry...you should hate...you should be crazy...

This should be... what you should be...

This should be... the you I should see..."

For a while,

A more suspicious voice came from the black armored man:

"can,

why,

You unexpectedly,

Laughing? "