Heavenly Devil Palace, the underground library.

Pang Junxie looked at the empty bookshelves and slammed his fist against the wall, smashing the wall out of a big hole.

Xing Shu looked around, and finally set his gaze on the last row of bookshelves-that bookshelf was obviously moved.

When I looked closer, I discovered that there was a big hole hidden behind the bookshelf, and fresh footprints were still left on the edge of the hole, indicating the origin and destination of the book thief.

"Chasing!" Pang Junxie said to the shadow guard behind him.

The shadow guards led away.

Xing Shu came to the bookshelf, wiped the dust on it, and knocked again, "Weird, since I can enter here and can use the space to move all the books, why not move the bookshelves together? And These ash..." It's too little.

As he was talking, the bookshelf that was lightly tapped by Xingshu suddenly made a "click", and Ding Ling Huanlang fell apart.

Xing Shu raised his hand angrily: "I didn't use any force!"

Pang Junxie came over, picked up a piece of wood that had fallen apart, and squinted slightly: "The bookshelves have also been replaced. The bookshelves in the library are made of ancient source wood, which will not rot and endure."

So the book thief not only brought the bookshelves together, but also put a bunch of rotten bookshelves here as a display?

What kind of magic operation is this?

Pang Junxie seemed to understand Xing Shu’s doubts, and explained: "No wonder, if he is just purely stealing books, then it would be weird?" He just wanted to be ironic. These books are just a bunch of tattered things to me. Son, only when you get to him is the real treasure.

Xing Shu was a little surprised: "It sounds like you know him well?"

Pang Junxie frowned, "I hate him."

Xing Shu: "..." It seems that there are indeed some stories in it.

"Since I can remember, he has been vying for my things, every time." Pang Junxie immediately said: "Toys, prey, friends, people, courtiers, now, even the Heavenly Devil City that originally belonged to me , He refused to let it go."

Xing Shu: "..." Hey... How do I feel that the plot of this competitive relationship is a bit familiar?

"Although, I don't care what he wants." Pang Junxie grabbed the already crumbling bookshelf, and directly pushed them down!

Ever since, the entire library was like a large domino scene, with a rumbling collapse and numerous smoke and dust.

Pang Junxie slowly withdrew his hand, and calmly concluded: "Because, since I can remember, I can't feel any emotions, what is happiness? What is grievance? What is sadness? What is anger?" Pang Jun Xie directly sat on the edge of the big hole that had been dug out, and turned his attention to Xing Shu: "These emotions are naturally generated for you, but it took me a long time to barely learn how to show them. , Let others know the emotions I expressed at that time."

Xing Shu blinked, recalling the bits and pieces he had been with Pang Junxie these days, and finally understood where the subtle weirdness appeared.

Every emotion Pang Junxie expressed seemed to be uncomfortable, but based on the situation at the time, he mechanically imitated a certain emotion that he could have learned before, in order to cover up his own anomalies with others.

but……

"Then why are you telling me? And it's still at this time, shouldn't you rush to retrieve those books now..." Halfway through, Xing Shu suddenly realized that Pang Junxie didn't go after him. It was that he had no feeling for the disappearance of these books, so he just wanted to let the shadow guards chase them.

Seeing that the precious collection of the Tianma City was stolen, thousands of years of history of the Tianma City flowed into the hands of others, and as a demon emperor, his true heart did not fluctuate. If he is trusted and worshiped by him Seeing, how disappointed should that be?

These collections are the foundation of the Demon City, and even the entire Demon Realm!

"You... are you thinking now, if the Heavenly Devil City is lost and you still don't have any emotional fluctuations, what should you do?" Xing Shu asked tentatively.

Pang Junxie lowered his eyes silently, acquiescing to Xing Shu's guess.

Xing Shu raised his hand and pressed it on Pang Junxie's head, messing up that black hair.

Pang Junxie just grabbed Xing Shu's wrist, and there was no offending anger in his raised eyes.

He is like a body without a soul, walking in the world without knowing where he came from or where he came from.

Xing Shu keenly noticed a key point: "You just said, "You start consciously", not when you were young, right?"

Pang Junxie nodded: "I don't remember that I have parents or where I came from. When I am conscious, I will live here."

"Then have you ever thought that you are from a monster race? You see, your body is a monster. There are two kinds of monster races. One is born to be a demon, and the second is to become a demon. No matter it is a person, a god, a demon, or a ghost, all can be enchanted, and all can be demons, but all cultivators cannot escape the curse of becoming a **** with one thought and a thought as a devil." Xing Shu stretched out **** and aroused Pang Jun. Evil's chin: "Have you ever thought that you were originally the emperor of the demon clan, but you became a demon at the first thought and lost all your memories, thinking you were born in the demon world?"

A little dark light turned from Pang Jun's evil **** eyes, "I... Monster Race..."

Pang Junxie avoided Xing Shu's hand: "You are really strange." How could he be a monster? He obviously...wait! Perhaps it refers to the white man?

He will become a white Snow Demon Dog, and he has no memory of turning white. Did this happen after the Fairy Demon War, or it has already happened, but he doesn't remember it?

If we say, from a long time ago, he has two identities...

Pang Junxie looked at Xingshu in front of him, and suddenly had a desire to confide in him.

But when the words came to the lips, he made a sudden brake.

no! Absolutely not!

What this person in front of me wants to find is another him, the white one!

"What? Did you think of something?" Xing Shu asked expectantly.

Pang Junxie shook his head: "Zi Shi is almost here, I should go to the Tianmatai, you are in Beiyuan, waiting for me to come back."

After all, Pang Junxie lifted Xingshu horizontally, and stepped up the steps step by step.

Outside the library underneath, a secret guard had already prepared a wheelchair. Pang Junxie put Xingshu on the wheelchair and pushed Xingshu out.

There is no moonlight tonight, and the entire sky is dark. Only in the direction of the market, you can see the light of some torches.

Xing Shu could vaguely guess what Pang Junxie wanted to do.

Announcement in the bazaar that something is to be announced tonight, to gather everyone under the stage of the demon, is just a blindfold. What really needs to be done is to close the whole city, and then catch all the unidentified people who have mixed into the city in one fell swoop.

If it is a person with a bit of foresight, he must have already left the Devil City by now. If there is no crisis awareness, and people who are still thinking about hearing some news through the assembly, they are destined to be the cannon fodder tonight.

Pang Junxie just couldn't feel emotions, and he wasn't a fool. If it was because of his slight weakness, he would feel soft and relax his vigilance, that would be a big mistake.

Pang Junxie lost his memory, and it was not his ball. Therefore, Xing Shu would not simply think that Pang Junxie said a few words to soften himself, that he really trusted himself.

On the contrary, in this one, there is more temptation, right?

Pang Junxie personally sent him to the room in Beiyuan, and left some guards, then turned into a black behemoth and flew into the sky.

Xingshu leaned back in his wheelchair, looked up at the direction Pang Junxie was leaving, and sighed for a long time: "Ah... so annoying..."

"Hahaha... the dignified Devil Emperor personally protects you, helps you successfully temper your body, and also separates a large number of shadow guards to protect you, what else do you have to worry about?" A voice suddenly reached Xingshu's consciousness. In the sea.

At the same time, a slippery and sticky touch curled up on Xingshu's fish tail, and a small arc bulged under Xingshu's hem.

Before Xingshu could react, the thing that had penetrated from below had quickly wrapped around Xingshu's waist and abdomen, and then raised his head triumphantly: "Guess I am..."

Xing Shu quickly pressed down the mass of things that bulged under his abdomen, and said, "The location you chose is really suitable!"

"Hee hee..." The thing that got into the clothes was obviously aware of this, but it didn't feel embarrassed or embarrassed at all. Instead, it moved directly in the hands of Xing Shu!

Xingshu:!

The shadow guards standing on both sides of Xingshu looked at Xingshu suspiciously: "My lord, are you feeling well?"

"No! I'm fine!" Xing Shu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just a little sleepy. I'll go to bed first. Thanks for your hard work."

The thing hidden three inches below Xingshu's abdomen suddenly broke free from its restraints, and stood upright from Xingshu's hands!

Shadow Guards: "..."

Xing Shu: "..." I am...

Faced with the shocked eyes of the shadow guards, Xing Shu pulled away a gloomy smile: "I recently ate something that was rather irritating, forgive me."

As if cooperating with Xingshu, the thing shook twice, and the posture was very enchanting.

Shadow Guards: "..."

Xingshu: "..."

Shangwu's wanton laughter sounded in Xing Shu's mind: "Hahaha! How dare you say it!"

Xing Shu refused the help of the shadow guards, turned the wheelchair by himself, and came to the inside, putting down all the curtains, blocking the shadow guards' sight.

Their order is to protect Xingshu's safety. As long as Xingshu does not leave the room, he can do whatever he wants. Moreover, Xingshu implicitly reveals what he is going to do, and people who know him will not come in and disturb him.

After confirming that the shadow guards outside would not come in, Xing Shu said: "Your honor is so elegant. If you don't go to the Demon Sovereign, you always come to me, an insignificant little person for what?"

"No, no, you're not a small person..." A little black snake got out of Xingshu's clothes, spitting out a scarlet letter.

"I am very interested in you."