Chapter 301 Caught

I didn't sleep all night. The next day, Sunday Xianjun rushed to the battlefield again, leaving Zuo Zixin alone to stay in Xianjun's mansion.

Does she have to stay at home all the time?

"Feng Ze, do you think I should stay at home?" Zuo Zixin grabbed Fengze and kneaded his face like dough. Fengze has suffering words, and he can only bear it silently.

"Ji-jiu..." Go out, go out.

The reunion shouted, and he really wanted to go out with his master. Fengze stayed in the lower world with the flame for so long and had a good time. He only pitied him as a bird and looked after the house at home.

He is a wild bird and is about to become a watchbird. The group is eager to go out for fresh air and fly.

So, he is eager for Zuo Zixin to go out, of course, provided that he is taken with him. However, think about it, Fengze has been out to play for so long, and his master's relationship is the best. If the master wants to go out, he will also take him out. Thinking about this, the reunion became more excited, as if he could go out immediately.

Zuo Zixin frowned. Do you want to go out?

Finally, she slapped the table and shouted, "Okay, let's go out." Wei and Linglong are in the demon world, and she happens to know the entrance of the demon world. As long as she sneaks in, find the two people, and then bring them out, this matter is a complete success.

The round ball was excited, flew to Zuo Zixin's shoulder, and smiled proudly at Feng Ze: "Ji-jiu..."

Haha, look, I can go out. Just be a watchman. I want to go out and fly freely. What happened to a song? It seems to be something to fly freely. Unfortunately, I can't remember, otherwise I have to sing a song.

How did you know that before Yuan Tuan's pride remained out of the door of the room, he was thrown to the corner by Zuo Zixin with her feet upside down, "Yuantuan, look at home. Fengze, let's go.

So, the poor round ball only watched the owner leave his sight with Fengze. Wow, it's so unfair. Why does he take Fengze out every time? Is he cuter?

Oh my God, why are you so unfair? The circle is drawn in circles in the corner. I want to go out, I want to go out, go out, go out.

There is a reason why Zuo Zixin doesn't bring a round reunion. She didn't go to the demon world this time to play. Well, it should be said that every time she goes to the demon world, she doesn't play. That's desperate. If she doesn't pay attention, she may lose her life there.

The round flight is not very reliable now. Besides, it is so delicious that it will inevitably drool or make a cooing sound when you see food.

The demon's ears and nose are so sensitive that she will definitely find the existence of a round ball. At that time, even her will be exposed. Fengze is different. He is originally a creature in the demon world. When an accident happens, he can also hold a letter.

Zuo Zixin just held ten thousand in her arms and was afraid of the wind in her heart. How could she know that a word would come true? She really had an accident.

At that time, Zuo Zixin slapped her face: Just your mouth is cheap, it's terrible.

Zuo Zixin and Feng Ze sneaked into the junction of immortals and demons and pursued the last road. She found the gap covered by weeds. Feng Ze turned into a vine and wrapped it around her wrist, and she squeezed in.

Look, she actually gained weight and almost didn't get into it.

There was no one outside, so Zuo Zixin lightly followed the previous road to the town. Last time she saw a woman leaving on a flying eagle, she still felt familiar with her. Now when she thinks about it, she is so beautiful.

She didn't know how to find Hua Linglong and others, so she sneaked into the general's mansion and knew the where they were going from the mouth of the demons in the general's mansion.

What happened in the world is so coincidental. As soon as Zuo Zixin arrived at the general's study, she heard footsteps outside the study. When someone came, Zuo Zixin looked around, hid behind the bookcase, and performed stealth for herself.

The wind spewed out magic gas, covering up the fairy spirit left in the air.

After everything was done, the door was opened with a "squeak", and General Twelve and a masked woman in white came in.

Ha, the water is exquisite, and Zuo Zixin's heart beats faster. She thought it would take a lot of time, but she didn't expect it to take all the time. However, for now, she wants to hear what they are going to talk about.

"How's the preparation going?" Shui Linglong asked coldly and sat on the high seat in the study.

"Don't worry, everything is ready, only the east wind." General 12 said that this matter has been prepared for so long, and I believe it will succeed soon.

"Well, that's good. If this matter is done, I believe that there will be no Sunday fairy king or fairyland in the world. The whole world is the only one in the demon world. Her cold eyes showed pleasure, and the evil breath kept circulating around her.

Zuo Zixin was shocked and didn't expect that she heard a big conspiracy. What on earth have they prepared to be detrimental to their husband and the fairyland? She pricked up her ears and wanted to hear more, but she didn't want people outside to stop talking.

Zuo Zixin is anxious. You should have integrity in everything to tell secrets, okay? Don't just talk about half of it, so that many people can't guess.

Unfortunately, no one heard Zuo Zixin's voice. People outside probably felt that there was nothing to say, so they only heard the door open again and footsteps fading away.

When Zuo Zixin couldn't hear her footsteps, she got out of the back of the bookcase and breathed a sigh of relief.

The gas is stuck in my throat. Where is the person gone? Obviously, there is still one person. The masked woman in white was sitting in the chair and smiled at her.

I don't know why, at this moment, Zuo Zixin has a bad feeling.

She put her hand on her back, and the vines on her wrist crawled down from her hand and hid them into the bookcase. Her face was stiff and she didn't know what to say.

The masked woman opened her mouth first and broke the silence.

"Sister Gu Yue, be all right, no, it should be sister-in-law, ha, it's not right, you should be Mrs. Sunday Xianjun." The masked woman held a cup of tea and took a soft sip. The tea in her mouth dyed her lips red.

"I..." Zuo Zixin opened her mouth and felt a sense of guilt under her gaze. Well, what should come is always coming.

"Linglong, your brother asked me to pick you up." She finally made the broken words into sentences and spoke.

"Brother?" The masked woman disdained and put down the teacup. The tea overflowed, and the air smelled bloody. "My brother has long been dead."

"Linglong, didn't you say that you admire your brother the most?" Zuo Zixin took a deep breath, resisted her stomach that was about to vomit, and ignored the unpleasant smell of blood on the tip of her nose.

She wanted to awaken her memory. Once the little girl told her that the person she admired most was her brother. Kindness is a treasure buried in the heart, and it can't be finished.

The masked woman was angry, "Shut up, you don't have the right to mention him." A cold light burst out in her eyes, and the bloodthirsty and hatred made Zuo Zixin couldn't help taking two steps back.

What the hell happened? This innocent and cute little girl became like this. The person she hates is his most admired brother.

"Linglong..." Zuo Zixin still wanted to wake her up, but was ruthlessly interrupted by her.

"I'm not Linglong, but I'm Wulei now. Linglong has been dead for a long time. I'm the maid of the devil without tears. She suddenly smiled strangely, which gave Zuo Zixin a bad feeling.

"Ha, I believe you must be curious. What were we discussing just now?"

Zuo Zixin couldn't help retreating and holding the chair next to him, "Will you tell me?" Since she was very impatient with her persuasion, how could people in the demon world easily tell themselves their secrets?

She will tell herself unless the sun comes out from the west.

How can I know that the masked woman smiled evilly? "Of course, I will tell you. Ha, dear Sister Gu Yue, do you feel a little dizzy now?

When she said this, Zuo Zixin immediately felt that her head was really a little dizzy, and her eyes began to dazzle. The characters in front of her are constantly shaking, dividing and blurring...

"You..." She wanted to speak, but her tongue was knotted and she couldn't speak.

"Ha, are your eyes blurred? Don't you even listen to your hands and feet... So, let me tell you, you have been poisoned exclusively for you. Does it taste very good?"

The masked woman smiled more and more enchantingly, but Zuo Zixin felt a chill coming to her face. When did that cute little girl become so calculating and sinister?

No, more importantly, she doesn't know when she poisoned herself?

"Are you curious about when I poisoned you?" The masked woman approached Zuo Zixin and held her shoulder to prevent her from falling down. "Actually, I put the poison into the tea. By the way, she didn't eat, but smelled it. Unfortunately, you just smelled it."

"You..." Very good, but before the last two words were said, Zuo Zixin felt dizzy, and she completely fainted.

However, when her consciousness disappeared, she faintly heard someone whispering about a vicious conspiracy.

"Sister Gu Yue, since you want to know the conspiracy so much, I will tell you compassionately. In fact, that conspiracy is you. If you only catch you, you can't worry about destroying the Sunday fairy king and the fairyland. Hahaha..."

What a good plan!

The masked woman will be placed on the chair, and her hand will inadvertently touch her stomach. She is not a woman who doesn't know anything. Of course, she knows what's inside her stomach.

There is a child in there, whose? That's Sunday Xianjun's.

A trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, but soon returned to indifference. She put the person away and shouted at the door, "You can come in."

"The maid, did you catch her?" The twelve generals opened the door and saw the woman lying on the chair, which was a little surprised. This is the woman of the first god of war in the fairyland. Is she really not good-looking?

He took out the long-prepared fairy rope and wanted to tie Zuo Zixin, but was stopped by the masked woman. "No need to tie it, I will take her back to the demon capital and hand her over to the demon master."

General 12 was puzzled, "The maid, didn't you say that you would tie her to the Fairy Valley and threaten the Sunday Fairy King?"

"Now her value is greater. I believe that with her and the child in her belly, Sunday Xianjun will definitely surrender to us."

The twelve generals suddenly realized, "So it is." He looked at Zuo Zixin's stomach as if he had seen the future of the demon world.