Chapter 2 A self-harming pig

"Master of the Law Month, you are so lucky. Although the capture of old Hank was disturbed by this guy, he got a white night slave who inexplicably lost his strength. Hey hey, I think he is worth a lot. Does the owner want to sell him?

A chubby golden pig lay in the arms of the girl Fa Keyue and chattered.

A gray tree house more than ten meters high, completely built in the trees. In the gourd-like tree house, almost all the furniture decoration is full of natural style. Among the lower demons in the Huangquan world, demons with a certain status like to use the "female palace" - a kind of supernatural tree in the Huangquan world as their natural residence.

The female palace is a rare suction tree, which has a natural attraction to the surrounding spiritual power and is a good place for cultivation. At the same time, the wood material is tough and can be made into all kinds of furniture.

There are several small windows on both sides of the tree house. Fakoyue was sitting on a rose-colored chair, with a foggy mirror in front of which showed a sleeping Fang Xin.

The girl stared at the quietly burning flame of Fang Xin's right hand. The black flame is like a mysterious totem. Now it is almost flowing close to Fang Xin's skin, and it can never be seen without looking carefully.

"Zhu Ba, do I need you to teach me how to do it?" Fa Keyue said coldly and lifted the pig's curly tail and hung it upside down.

"Master, how dare I?" The two small golden horns on Zhu Ba's forehead trembled, and he hurriedly defended, "The master is unparalleled and wise and far-sighted. I know that the master must have a way to deal with him.

"Zhu Ba, he is not from the White Night clan, and he is not a Yuanli. I guessed wrong at the beginning. I guess that he could kill old Hank by chance to meet the call of the dominoes. The gravity that landed just shattered the most vulnerable compound eye of the corpse, that's all. This person's own mind ability and metapower are weak, and even if the people of the White Night clan lose their strength, their strong body will not be so weak!"

Fa Keyue still stared at the sleeping Fang Xin, and his eyes flashed.

In the Huangquan world, the White Nights are one of the three types of races most like people in the human world. Their slender and elegant limbs contain powerful forces that do not match their bodies. When they are angry, their hair will turn blood-red, which can stimulate infinite possible life energy.

The number of the White Night clan is rare, and under the reproductive ability, every adult individual likes to be alone. Fang Xin's human appearance and bright red hair, as well as the performance of accidentally hitting and killing old Hank at the beginning, made Fa Keyue think that he was from the White Night clan at the beginning.

"I know he is not from the White Night, but do I dare to say it? Poor Hubble paid the price of his life to correct the mistake of the master of Fa Keyue..." Zhu Ba muttered in a low voice.

The Hubble in Zhuba's mouth is his cousin, which is the comparable pig-headed monster who doubted Fakyue's judgment that Fang Xin was a "high-level power among the Baiye people" yesterday. Hubble suspected that Facoyue's words were undoubtedly a violation of Article 8 of the Slave Law. Hearing the nightmare, the poor cousin was directly bombarded into a residue.

"What are you muttering?" Fa Keyue's voice was harsh, lowered her head, and looked at the little thing crawling at her feet.

Zhu Ba had a cold war all over his body, his pink face showed a flattering smile, and kept kissing Fa Keyue's shoes: "The most noble master and the wisest master in Huangquan world, I was wondering if that person had a domino, does it mean that he was authentic. Huangquan..." In the last sentence, Zhu Ba lowered his voice and carefully observed Fa Keyue's expression.

"Don't mention that title! You should understand what it means!" Famizuki's pretty face was frosty, and she interrupted Zhu Ba's words coldly. She paused and thought, "Your guess is right. The dominoes cannot be peeled unless the owner dies unexpectedly. So as long as he has a domino, he must be one of those people!"

"OH, his ability is so weak. If you let him out now. He will definitely be blown into shit by those robbers who coveted dominoes! The dominoes are priceless treasures!" Zhu Baxin curled his lips and hesitated for a moment and said, "Master... Recently, there seem to be many suspicious and sneaky figures next to the master's sphere of influence."

Fa Keyue glanced at the pig intentionally or unintentionally: "It's not like, it's true! Zhuba, did your little mouth say something around again?

"Master, my loyalty to you can shine on the whole Huangquan world. How can you doubt my character?" The eyes the size of pig eight mung beans were filled with crystal tears. Looking at Fa Keyue, the pink pig's feet were so scared that they kept sifting.

"Go out!" Fa Keyue's eyes stayed on Zhu Ba's little face for a while and waved his hand faintly.

The pig was amnesty and fled the room.

In the dark hut, Fang Xin's mind is now full of paste. He finally believes that he has come to a strange world. This world, from its name, should be the yin and underground that people's mouths. But there is no Meng Po here, no bull-headed horse face and black and white impermanence.

According to the nightmare surrounded by himself, a general conclusion is that the world is the Huangquan world, with an area equivalent to more than a dozen earths. This is a chaotic world, the survival of the fittest, and the law of the jungle. The words of the strong are the rules of this land.

"So where are we now in the Huangquan world?" Fang Xin frowned and asked the nightmare close to him. He is not afraid of the dark things around him now.

After a few days of contact, Fang Xin found that nightmare monsters are not aggressive except for their strange appearance, and their temperament is quite tame. The only disadvantage is that their mouths are very fine. Every time he asks questions, hundreds of nightmares in the room chirped together, and they are in the center. Suddenly, the head was as big as an ox.

"Shut up!" Fang Xin shouted in pain. He is now completely out of patience by the flies around him. Every time he asks a question, he will hear a bunch of meaningless hums.

"You, say it!" Fang Xin pointed to the darkness casually. Nightmare, a strange creature, has almost no weight. The body size can be stretched at any time, and there is no difference between hundreds of nightmares or thousands of nightmares. Although the room of more than 30 square meters does not look crowded, every inch of space is occupied by these floating guys.

"You mean me? OH, thank you so much. Finally, I have the opportunity to speak alone!"

The nightmare pointed by Fang Xin quickly made a sound, and there was a trace of excitement in his words.

Every nightmare is a nagging guy, but the owner of Fa Keyue hates talkative people the most, which makes them have a lot of words in their stomachs and have no place to vent.

"Quickly! Otherwise, the opportunity will be given to others!" Fang Xin said angrily that he had been with these monsters for a few days and was annoyed by their strange hobbies.

The nightmare hurriedly glanced at other fellows who were ready to move and said hurriedly, "Here, this is the 'mirage forest' in the west of the Huangquan boundary, adjacent to the fallen sun swamp on the edge, and there are a large number of demons below C-level. The climate here is cold and windy, usually..."

"Hight!" Fang Xin raised his hand to interrupt the nightmare. He just keenly caught a strange message.

A little light flashed in Fang Xin's eyes, and the nightmare quickly said, "You just said that in this 'mage forest'... live below C-level demons? Do demons have different classes?

"Of course! You don't even know this, do you?" The nightmares asked suspiciously.

"Hey, I guess I fell too hard when the world fell down. For the time being, I'm a little confused. For the time being, hey hey..." Fang Xin gave a sloppy eye and laughed. He can't tell these monsters that he came from the human world.

Fang Xin once tentatively told the news about the human world. As soon as these nightmares heard about the human world, they immediately flowed sparsely. Human beings in the human world are the best delicacy that can be encountered but not sought in the eyes of monsters in the Huangquan world. Although he and the nightmares are now slaves of the iceberg girl Fakoyue, according to the survival rules of the law of the jungle, his human identity will definitely make him a delicacy in the nightmare's eyes, and he is in the same vegetable-eating class as the corpseed turtle in the fallen sun swamp.

The nightmares did not doubt Fang Xin's words. First, when they fell into the sun and swamp, they heard the owner of Fa Keyue say that Fang Xin was a white night people, and the powerful white night people were not afraid to provoke the nightmare of one of the lowest races in the Huangquan world, even if this white night people temporarily lost their strong ability. The second is the black flame stirred by Fang Xin's right hand. The nightmare saw that the black flame instantly burned the swamp skeleton and nearby creatures.

What a big deal. Listening to that nightmare tone, are those monsters I have seen these days still at the bottom of the demons in the Huangquan world, some oppressed ha ha?! It's a swamp skeleton that has scared him. What does the top demon in the Huangquan world look like?

The more Fang Xin thought about it, the more frightened he became. A layer of sweat came out of his forehead. He only felt that his back was cool, and there were magic shadows around him, and he was full of danger.

People are knives, and I am fish. Fang Xin is so nostalgic for his past life wandering on Dongfeng Road at this moment. Thinking about the current situation, his frustration is as if he is now a live fish struggling on the cutting board, waiting for his bad luck in the future.

"Fuck, why do I have this virtue? I won't die, I want to cheer up! I will definitely go back! I can definitely do it!" Fang Xin suddenly realized his depression and tried his best to dispel the decadent thoughts. The street ruffians surged into his heart, pinched his thigh fiercely, and suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted, "I can do it, I can do it!"

The noisy nightmares were shocked by the sudden shouting. They calmed down and looked at Fang Xin, who was dancing together.

Fang Xin did not care about the nightmare's surprised eyes and smiled brightly at them, compared with a "V"-shaped gesture.

The door happened to creak open at this time, and the roaring wind poured in. The dazzling candlelight dispelled the darkness of the room. The nightmares screamed and hid in the dark corners of the room one after another, and some even turned into blue smoke and got into Fang Xin's smelly socks. Light has always been the most annoying thing for nightmares.

"Fang Xin, the master of Fa Keyue asked you to go!" The delicate sound came from outside the door.

Two little beauties in pink skirts, holding a melon skin lantern, with their transparent wings trembling and flying gracefully in the air. The dazzling light in the lantern illuminates the cicada-like gauze on the little beauty more transparently, and you can faintly see the beauty looming inside*. Their three-inch-high bodies did not tremble in the roaring wind outside the door. One of the beautiful women with melon seeds flashed her dark eyes and stared at Fang Xin with a smile.

"Is as handsome as the legend! He is really a handsome man of the White Night clan!" The little beauty with a goose egg face looked excited and whispered in another little beauty's ear. She stared at Fang Xin, and her eyes were full of stars.

"Ariana, he is mine. You can't rob me!" The little beauty with a melon seed face loosened the lantern in her hand and flew quickly to Fang Xin.

The little beauty with goose egg face changed slightly after hearing this, but she could no longer stop the little beauty with melon seed face. After the melon skin lantern was lifted by one person, it was extremely heavy for her small body.

Bobo, the fragrance came to his nose. Fang Xin hadn't reacted, and the sweet and greasy kiss had been kissed on his face.

"I'm Sophia, the little beauty of the Dragonfly clan. I love you, dear handsome man of the White Night clan!" Sophia, the little dragonfly demon, shouted that the transparent wings behind her flapped and suspended a foot in front of Fang Xin's face. Her small chest fluctuated up and down, and her eyes stared at Fang Xin excitedly. Her rouge-like face seemed to drip paint.

At first, Fang Xin was caught off guard by the enthusiasm of the little dragonfly beauty, and then understood from the gorgeous blessings that the aesthetic view of the Huangquan world is completely the standard of the human world. The more human demons are, the more favored by the majority of women in the yellow spring world. He has heard this from Nightmare.

Handsome guy? This name is really good. I heard this name for the first time since I was a child. Even if it was just a three-inch beauty, it made Fang Xin a little flattered.

The little beauty Sophia suspended in front of Fang Xin's nose, and the * in the milky white thin silk was looming, and her eyes were condescending. Fang Xin swallowed his throat and glanced at the little chest of the dragonfly demon with regret. What an exquisite and lovely beauty. If only her body could be magnified several times.

"Beautiful lady, I don't know what's wrong with Fa Keyue asking Fang Xin to go?" After restraining the obscene thoughts in his heart, Fang Xin's tone had a hint of flattering. Since you want to live, the love of the three-inch beauty is also a little bargaining chip.

In the face of Fang Xin's burning eyes, a blush appeared on her face, holding her green little face, and her eyes showed joy: "Are you calling me a lady? OH, I'm so sorry. Don't call me a young lady in front of others. The dragonfly clan is just a vassal slave of the master of Fikeyue. After saying that, he flew to Fang Xin's cheek and kissed him fiercely and whispered, "I like you to call me like this!"

"Come with me, I don't know why the master called you."

In the Huangquan world, dragonfly women are famous for their enthusiasm and unrestrainedness. At the age of understanding, they are even bolder to find a spouse. Sophia and Arianna are two personal maids of Fakoyue. A few days ago, they learned about the arrival of Fang Xin from their talkative nightmares. They are fascinated by his fake Baiye clan. Today, as soon as Fa Keyue said she wanted to see Fang Xin, the two little girl volunteered to come.

With a melon skin lantern, Arianna tried her best to flap her little wings to arrive. Seeing the intimate appearance of Sophia and Fang Xin, she pouted her little mouth and felt sad. Fang Xin stretched out his hand and held Arianna in mid-air in the palm of her hand. Then the little beauty wrinkled her nose and smiled.

The mirage next to the fallen swamp is a lush virgin forest, boundless. The wind of the new season in Huangquanjie is already weak and weak in the depths of the forest, but when you look up at the 100-meter-high treetops, you can still see waves of green waves.

The depths of the dense woods were dim. Fortunately, the light in the melon skin lantern carried by the little dragonfly beauty shone, so Fang Xin did not fall down. Due to its proximity to the vast swamp, a few meters of rotten leaves are soaked into dangerous mud traps under the trees in the mirage forest. The forest is surrounded by stretched, hanging and drooping vines, which form air corridors such as roads and slings.

From the low-level tree house where Fang Xin and other slaves were imprisoned, it led to the female palace where Fakoyue lived. Along the way, fluorescent plants were interspersed with vines, forming a strange street lamp.

Fang Xin was careful and worried along the way. After the dragonfly demon knocked on the wooden house of the female palace, his face still looked a little pale.

"Remember, call the master of Fa Keyue! Remember it!" Before Sofia left, she whispered in Fang Xin's ear, and then hurried away with Arianna.

In the tree house, the air is filled with a faint smell of blood. After Fang Xin saw the situation clearly, his mouth was bitter and he beat a small drum in his heart.

"Master, I will not disobey you next time. Please forgive me for my mistake this time!" The heartbreaking cry came from the mouth of a golden piglet, and a drop of tears soaked a large area of the floor.

"And next time?" Fa Keyue's pale face burned a sick blush and said coldly, "There is no next time!" There was a strong murderous spirit in the words.

Fang Xin felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to zero. He couldn't help shivering, his body stiff and motionless, maintaining the ridiculous posture when he entered the door.

OH, the distinguished master of the law month. Don't get your hands dirty. I know what to do!" Zhu Ba was still struggling in the hands of Fa Keyue, but after a while, he begged bitterly.

"Zhu Ba, this time I want you to have one leg as punishment!" Fa Keyue casually threw the pig hanging upside down on the ground.

The pig's body trembling, his eyes were full of tears, and his desperate eyes looked at Fang Xin, who was worried next to him. Fang Xin's scalp suddenly exploded, and he only felt that the tragic fate of the pig would come to him later.

Taking a deep breath and flipping 360 degrees, the poor pig jumped out of the 100-meter-high tree house window sill. What will be his fate waiting for? Fang Xin got the answer from the painful call through the cloud and cracked stone outside the window.

Fa Keyue saw the stiff expression on Fang Xin's face at the door, and a faint smile flashed in her eyes. This Hobby pig eight is really good at acting!

"Oh, you're here." Fa Keyue seemed to have just seen Fang Xin. After a slight bang, he asked lightly, "Have you seen it? So, do you have the consciousness of being a slave? His eyes were as sharp as a knife, nailed to Fang Xin's face.