After the court lady chased out from the window, Xing Shu immediately left from the front entrance, leaped onto the palace wall, and after looking around, ran towards the outskirts of the imperial city.

The most urgent thing is to leave the Tianma City as soon as possible, otherwise he will directly seal the city and come to a carpet search, then he will not be able to run if he wants to.

Although he is now in the realm of the distraction stage, he can't absorb aura in this demon world, but when he fights, it is a high cost, with all harms and no benefits.

"Who!" The guards of the Demon Palace were much stricter than the Sea Palace, and Xingshu didn't run far before he was noticed by the palace guards.

Xing Shu quickly took out the mask of the Demon Emperor from the space, tapped on his face, lowered his voice and said, "I."

Xingshu's bet is that this person can know the mask of the Demon Emperor. After all, the people who are still willing to follow the Demon Emperor are mostly loyal to the old part of the Demon Emperor.

Sure enough, the guard showed a shocked expression: "Your Majesty?"

The voice from the mask is more or less dull, so Xingshu is not worried that his voice will be recognized: "There is a man with a bandage on his face who ran away towards the market outside the palace, hurry up. Chase."

"Yes! Your Majesty!" The guard did not doubt Xing Shu's identity at all, because this mask was the best proof.

Using this method, Xingshu distracted all the guards he encountered on the road, and came to the periphery of the palace unimpeded all the way.

Finally jumped and jumped off the high wall!

In order to save spiritual power, Xing Shu just wanted to just fall to the ground and roll a few laps.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not feel any pain when he jumped down, but he also felt soft under his buttocks, like a cushion.

Xing Shu raised his head suspiciously, and faced a man in white with a whip in his hands.

The man was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, as if petrified.

A gust of wind blew the long hair of the man in white, messy.

He raised his hand tremblingly, and tremblingly pointed his fingertips to Xing Shu's body.

Xing Shu's gaze followed the direction of his fingers and slowly lowered his head. Then, he saw a large group of black giant pythons coiled in a circle on the ground.

And he is sitting on top of the giant python now.

If you look at the direction the python is holding, if the python's head is not unexpected, it should be under his ass.

It's too awful!

This was the first thought that arose in Xing Shu's heart.

"I'm sorry, is this your pet? I don't know you are here." Xing Shu quickly got up, turned his eyes around with mosquito coils, and the head of the snake that was spitting a letter stood upright.

"Fuck!"

As soon as Xingshu let go, the snake's head fell again, apparently unconscious.

The man in white is still trembling: "You, you, you... are demons..."

Xing Shu remembered that he was still wearing the mask of the Demon Emperor, and quickly took off the mask, revealing his face banded: "It's me, my lord, we've seen it in the inn before. The mask was made by myself, yes. Isn't it very similar to the Demon Emperor?"

The man in white tremblingly stabilized his hand, and the shocked expression on his face became smoother, as if he was relieved.

"It turns out that you are not the Demon Sovereign, and I was scared to death. I thought that the person referred to in the majesty's fate was the Demon Sovereign. That would be too... Wait! Why are you!"

Xing Shu: "...Sovereign?" It's not that he thought too much. According to the information he collected yesterday, the new demon emperor in recent years seems to be also called Venerable Black Nightmare, also called-Demon Sovereign .

Nowadays, there are really not many people who can use a "respectful" to say Hu.

At this moment, Xing Shu suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from his side! He couldn't dodge, and a sting pierced his shoulder!

"hiss!"

Xing Shu looked at the snake's head biting on his shoulder, and he was careless in his heart, and hurriedly tried to get rid of the other party!

But this giant python was not so easy to shake off. The sharp teeth inserted into Xing Shu's shoulder directly released a stream of liquid, which made Xing Shu feel dizzy and his body fell uncontrollably.

Xing Shu felt that his consciousness was still there, but his body seemed to be under control, completely unable to use his strength.

"Why do you say so much? Just take it back. Hey! Really, it makes me feel a little dizzy now, what kind of shit, I really believe in the evil of that old thing!"

"But... Your honor, he did fall from the sky, and you really fainted!"

His Excellency: "Am I being fainted? I was fainted, okay!"

Xing Shu: "..." Why is my consciousness still awake, isn't it good to just faint?

As if to satisfy Xingshu's wish, as the toxins gradually invaded, Xingshu's consciousness began to become drowsy, and finally he completely lost his sense of the outside.

...

When Xingshu woke up, he found that he was lying on a bed of ice and stones braving the cold. The white bandages on his body had been completely removed, revealing large red scales.

His limbs were all pulled by the silver chains and tied to the four corners of the bed, making him appear in a large font lying in the middle.

Xingshu was fully guarded, and after covering up for so long, the worst thing happened in the end.

"Awake?" A male voice came from the left, and Xing Shu turned his head slightly. From his current angle, he only saw the other side's foot that was tilted up and down.

Accompanied by the sound of flipping books, the man continued: "You don't come from any place in Wulu, you are from the deep sea, you are a murloc, why?"

Xing Shu said: "I'm just doing business between the land and the sea, earning some money to support myself, where are there so many and why, I really want to know, Lord Demon Lord tied me here, for what?"

Dian A Dian's feet stopped suddenly, and the man's tone was a little bit of a smile: "How do you know that I am the Demon Lord? Have you seen me?"

Xing Shu: "It's confirmed now."

Mozun: "...You are really not cute."

Xing Shu: "With each other."

Mozun: "Fortunately to meet."

After a moment of awkward silence, the Demon Lord took out a golden scroll from his sleeve, shook his hands and unfolded it. One side of the scroll was placed on his raised leg. At the same time, he said: "I don't know that you were in the magic palace that day. What did you do here? Now it is wanted by the whole city. Anyway, there is an errand here in this seat. If you do it well, the camp on this side will be able to take in you with difficulty.”

Xing Shu looked at the chain that was entwined with him: "If the Lord wants to cooperate with me, then this sincerity does not seem to be trustworthy... In case I do the job well, the Lord chops me back with my backhand. Where are you going to make sense?"

When Xing Shu finished speaking, he heard a chuckle from the direction of Demon Zun in his ear, and then suddenly a face appeared in front of him!

At that moment, Xing Shu's whole person was stunned on the spot.

It's not because of the other party's suddenly stretched long neck, or because of the snake letter from the other party's mouth, but because of the face.

It was a face that looked extremely sinister, and the nose and eyes were clearly separated, but the combination gave people a lingering feeling of gloom.

Sen Leng's breath came out from the scarlet letter, and the bright yellow vertical pupils contained red rings one after another, and the pupil reflected Xing Shu's face that seemed more and more delicate and glamorous.

And, Xing Shu's eyes widened because of shock.

"Boy, I'm not talking about cooperation with you right now, it's a threat...what do you call this seat?" The devil moved his ears, a little confused.

Xing Shu moved his lips in a daze, and the sound came out again in his throat: "Shangwu?"

Shanggo: "..."

This time, Shangwu really looked at the person in front of him.

Originally, he just stretched out his head, but now he simply turned his whole body into a serpentine disk and came over: "Do you know me?"

Cub! I'm your father!

Xing Shu tried to swallow the words that he almost blurted out, and his original tight expression became a little softer: "I don't know."

Shanggo: "..." What about a liar? And what's the matter with your loving expression?

Shangwu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and twisted a large group on Xingshu's body, only the upper body looked like a human. He stretched out his hand and took the scroll that had just been placed on the head of the bed, and spread it out in front of Xingshu.

Only then did Xing Shu notice that this was a contract full of regulations.

"Forget it, your details, I will only send someone to find out, for example, what was the intersection between you and Pang Junxie during the amnesia." Shang Wu smiled sadly.

Xing Shu: "...Is there your eyeliner in the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Shanggo: "Here is also his eyeliner. Just leave each other. Don't change the subject. Since you knew him at that time, then you should know when his mask was taken off, right?"

I thought he would be asked the Xing Shu of the symbiosis contract: "...Mask?"

Shangwu nodded: "Yes, don't think about being fooled. Bai Mo has already told me that you are wearing a fake mask. If you haven't seen the prototype, how can you make such a similar mask?"

Because this is his mask.

"Well, I have a question... Ball... Does Pang Junxie's face have any special meaning?" If it weren't for his hands tied with chains, Xing Shu had already raised his hands to ask questions.

He always feels that he has overlooked a lot of things, and these seemingly inadvertent things are actually very important.

"Don't you know?" Shangwu squinted slightly: "People in the Devil Realm know that he, the Demon Emperor, has been cursed since he was a child, only on the annual Lunar Sacrifice Day, by the side of the Moon Sacrifice Pool where the blood-colored moon shines. Only the person appointed by the Moon God can take off the mask on his face."

Xingshu: "..."

Shangwu: "More than one hundred years have passed. The net ball has been picked up by many people, but none of the demons can take off the mask on his face. However, after he fought with the people on the Xianhuan Continent. After missing for a while, when I came back, the mask was gone!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Shangwu's mouth: "Can you believe it? The person chosen by the Moon God is not in the Demon Race, and the way to unmask the mask is not in the sacred Demon Palace to worship the Moon Lake."

"Can you believe it? He actually lost the most crucial memory of this period of time!"