"Well, I'm here," a familiar voice sounded, and the Demon Lord said without guilt, "I see that you are living very comfortably, and you seem to not want to leave."

Jian Lin opened his eyes and sighed, full of resentment, "Master, don't joke with me, I don't have the energy to laugh now."

The Demon Lord lowered his head and looked at the straw pile with disgust. He hesitated for a moment, then chose to squat next to Jian Lin and asked with concern, "Why, are you injured?"

Jian Lin nodded heavily, raised his hands to cover his chest, and said sadly, "Master, the moment you left me and ran away that day, my heart was broken into pieces, and I can never recover from it."

The Demon Lord raised the corners of his lips and looked at her with a half-smile, "My ability to talk nonsense is getting better day by day."

"Don't believe it," Jian Lin said seriously, "I can remember this for the rest of my life, just like a nail driven into wood. Even if you pull out the nail afterwards, there will still be a wound!"

The Demon Lord chuckled and nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, just say so."

Such a scumbag tone, Jian Lin raised her mouth and glared at him without saying a word, preparing to use a silent protest to let the Demon Lord understand the seriousness of the matter.

Their eyes were facing each other, and while the two were in a stalemate, the Demon Lord suddenly came closer, so close that his breath was entangled, an extremely ambiguous distance.

It is no exaggeration to say that for a moment, Jian Lin thought that the Demon Lord was going to kiss her. She was so frightened that her whole body stiffened, but there was also a hint of expectation.

As a result, I only heard the dog man say, "You... smell wrong."

Jian Lin's scalp felt numb, and a sense of helpless shyness swept over her instantly. The smell, what smell, did you mean she smelled bad?

Impossible, she is a Taoist and can keep her whole body clean with spells every day. How could she have a bad smell!

"You, you are not allowed to talk nonsense." Jian Lin was about to faint from anger.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord did not restrain himself. He stretched out his hand to hold Jian Lin's wrist, lifted up her sleeves, and smelled her pulse carefully. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "I'm not talking nonsense. It's really not right. It sounds like a demon."

I don’t quite understand the technique, but I can feel it.”

Jian Lin had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of the words of the high priest, "Speaking of this, it should be that the high priest said that he made a mark on my body. I have checked it myself in the past few days, but I can't tell it."

The Demon Lord continued to smell, lowered his wrist, leaned forward and kissed her neck. Jian Lin was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe. Fortunately, the Demon Lord quickly straightened up and let her go.

"What is this mark for? Is there any special reaction on your body?" Demon Lord asked.

"I don't know everything, but at least it has a positioning effect. He can sense where I am. Ordinary secret techniques can't fool him," Jian Lin answered in detail, "I don't have any special reaction on my body. My luck has been smooth these days.

There is no obstruction, neither spiritual power nor demonic breath has any effect."

Jian Lin added silently in his mind, it didn't even affect his communication with the system.

"Sure enough, it is a very powerful sorcery," Demon Lord said with great interest, "I have gained a lot of knowledge this time."

Jian Lin couldn't help but roll his eyes. The Demon Lord was quite happy. What was there to be happy about?

"Master, are you still happy?" Jian Lin said sadly, "Did you know that the Demon Emperor has known for a long time that you are in Demon City, and he wants to kill you, and it's almost life-threatening before you see it, so why are you happy?

"

"Calm down, don't be impatient," the Demon Lord snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "What's wrong with me? What if he knows I'm here and doesn't dare to do anything to me? It proves that he's cowardly. He's afraid of me. If

If his Demon King dares to come to our Demon Sect and run wild on my territory, I will definitely fight him to the death."

It made sense. Jian Lin was convinced, but felt that something was wrong. Finally, she had to persuade him, "Master, in short, we can't just keep doing it. We must at least have a rough plan. What are you going to do next?"

"Leave the demon city and go to the northwest tribe. Zhan San Dao went there. I guess Long Dan has some clues, so let's chase after him." Demon Lord said slowly, and suddenly the topic changed, "But, it can't be done now.

, we must first find a way to remove the marks on your body."

Jian Lin was refreshed. No matter what, things were finally making progress. Regarding the marking problem, she believed that Demon Lord would be able to come up with a solution soon.

Next, Jian Lin stopped losing her temper and took the time to tell the Demon Lord what she knew, including the fact that the high priest was immortal, the Demon Emperor had the same problem, etc.

Only, Jian Lin did not mention the destined person.

She always felt that it was the high priest's way of coaxing the little girl. Jian Lin was afraid that if she spoke out, she would be ridiculed by the Demon Lord, so she hesitated for a long time, but still did not say it.

After chatting for most of the day, it was not until late at night that the Demon Lord stood up and left, turning into a black shadow and disappearing.

As the demon king disappeared, the barrier also disappeared. Jian Lin raised his eyes and found Xiao Li squatting outside the fence, looking at her eagerly.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting. Jian Lin waved for Xiao Li to come in, touched her furry back, and whispered, "Xiao Li, be good, don't tell any monsters what you saw, otherwise Sister Abei might also

will be taken away."

Xiao Li lay on Jian Lin's knees, with a faint light in her golden eyes, and asked very keenly, "Sister Abei, are you leaving?"

Jian Lin paused, lowered her head and looked at Xiao Li. Looking into those innocent eyes, she couldn't lie.

"Xiao Li, you know that sister Abei is a human being. Sooner or later I will leave the demon world. If I can't leave, it means I will die." After Jian Lin said the heavy words, he couldn't help but add a lighter word, "But you

Don’t worry, I will give you all my delicious food before I leave.”

The monster's feelings have always been indifferent, Jian Lin believed that Xiao Li would not be too sad for her.

Of course, Jian Lin never thought about taking Xiao Li away. First, she couldn't protect herself. If she took Xiao Li away, if something happened to her, Xiao Li would definitely be affected.

Second, Xiao Li seemed to have become accustomed to life in death row. She had never thought of leaving. Jian Lin didn't know whether he should force her to face the outside world.

Jian Lin will eventually leave the demon world, so what should Xiao Li do? Leave it to Tao Niang? But why should Tao Niang take risks and pay for Jian Lin's ideas?

"Alas..." Jian Lin touched the down on Xiao Li's body and said melancholy, "Xiao Li, you have to be well."

Xiao Li raised his head and rubbed her chin, nestled between her legs, and fell asleep comfortably in a ball.

In the next few days, the Demon Lord came twice more and took away some of Jian Lin's blood, seemingly finding a way to solve the problem.

Seeing that the day of departure was approaching, Jian Lin opened the Qiankun bag and took out everything one by one, preparing to pick out all the food for Xiao Li as promised.

To be honest, Jian Lin really likes Xiao Li, a poor and sensible little thing. Unfortunately, her own strength is limited and she can't always rely on the strength of others to do heroic things. For Xiao Li, that's all she can do.

Xiao Li squatted aside, looking at all kinds of strange things on the ground, and suddenly became interested in a round ball. She stretched out her paws and hugged it excitedly, raised her head and asked, "Sister Apei, what is this?"

Jian Lin looked over and saw that it was Long Yin, "Oh, a fun thing, a child's toy."

She wasn't lying. Long Yin was indeed a toy of the children of a powerful family in the past.

Xiao Li responded, lying on the ground and staring closely at the smoke inside Longyin. His golden eyes gradually began to meet each other, "Child, I am a child, and that is the toy I should play with."

Jian Lin heard the words and smiled softly. Seeing Xiao Li's focused look, she remembered that the cat really loved playing with balls, but Long Yin couldn't give them to her.

Jian Lin reached out and took Long Yin over, held it up in his hand and said pleasantly, "Sister, I'll give you another one. This thing was given to me by someone else. I can't -"

The words paused, and Jian Lin's eyes were attracted by Long Yin. The light in the prison was dim, and the distance was far away, so she never noticed it.

When she held the dragon's chant in her hand, she suddenly discovered that the smoke inside the dragon's chant had the potential to gather dragons.

Since entering Demon City, Jian Lin often took out Dragon Yin to play with and observe, hoping to find traces of Dragon Pill, but the smoke never changed.

Now she was extremely certain and certain that the smoke was gathering, forming the shape of a coiling dragon.

Jian Lin covered her mouth, held Long Yin in her hand, and listened carefully to the movements around her.

The inmates next door were scolding each other, and the footsteps of the guards outside the window were orderly, but no emergency occurred.

This is an ordinary, dull night on death row. Why does the dragon roar appear at this time?

Jian Lin couldn't believe it. He stretched out his hand again and carefully observed the shape of the dragon's roar. Yes, it was indeed the shape of a coiling dragon.

Why is this happening? Has the Dragon Roar failed?

Xiao Li came over and stared closely at Long Yin from the other side. The pupils in his golden eyes kept changing, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jian Lin.

"Sister Apei, do you know Long Dan?" Xiao Li suddenly asked softly.

Jian Lin stared into Xiao Li's eyes, and there was a hint of weirdness hidden in her usually innocent eyes.

"I know," Jian Lin leaned forward, next to Xiao Li's face, and replied softly, "I came to the demon world just to find the dragon pill."

"It's true," Xiao Li continued to whisper to her, "Uncle Lu said, don't trust humans. Humans are greedy and are greedy. They treat a monster well because they have some agenda."

"Uncle Lu is right," Jian Lin touched Xiao Li's head, her heart was beating wildly and her blood was flowing rapidly. She said tremblingly, "Xiao Li, don't believe any human beings, not even monsters."

"But I don't think Sister Abei is a greedy person," Xiao Li's pupils shrank into a straight line, as if she had a strange magical power. She licked the tip of her nose with the tip of her tongue, opened and closed her three-petal mouth, and spit out something Jian Lin didn't want to hear.

The truth, "I like sister Apei, and I am willing to tell you that Long Dan is--"

Jian Lin suddenly covered Xiao Li's mouth, her eyes were harsher than ever before, she shook her head silently, "Xiao Li, don't say anything."

Xiao Li pushed Jian Lin's hand away with her paw, and licked the tip of her nose again with the tip of her tongue, her three-petal mouth seemed to be smiling, "I won't say it, but Sister Abei already knows."

Jian Lin closed her eyes, holding Long Yin tightly in her hand, and an overwhelming sense of dizziness overwhelmed her.
Chapter completed!