The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

Chapter 946: The Emperor of Spiritual Planting (asking for votes)

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Lu Jiuque didn't want to listen to all the sophistry of Food Famine. She smiled coldly and said to Qiong Xue and the others, "I'll leave this to you."

Qiong Xue said grimly: "Don't worry, I will never let it die so easily... If you dare to take advantage of the little weakling, you are seeking death!"

Lu Jiuque was moved in his heart. He thought that although Qiong Xue despised her every day, in fact, she didn't think so in her heart. This duplicitous guy.

"Hmph, my little weakling can only be bullied by me and a tree!"

Lu Jiuque: "..." Damn, what a big liar, give me back the emotion in my heart just now!

"Aoshuang, Choubaguai, Little Chicken, let's see how hard these guys' bones are!"

Xiao: "..."

Tianyin: "..."

Damn it, you are the ugly one, and your whole family is ugly!

Xiao and Tianyin, who were angry but dared not speak out, turned around and directed all their anger at Shihuang, beating him so fiercely!

Aoshuang watched silently and helplessly covered her eyes with her wolf claws.

It really wants to say that it doesn't know them...

As soon as Lu Jiuque came out of the dragon pattern world, he was immediately hugged into someone's arms. The young man's displeased voice came: "Why have you been here for so long?"

Once Lu Jiuque entered her Xumi mustard, Di Shifang would not be able to sense her presence.

It was as if she had completely disappeared.

This feeling made him unhappy, even vaguely irritable.

Lu Jiuque turned his head, looked at the young man's tightly knitted eyebrows, stood up on tiptoes and pecked him gently on the cheek.

"Sorry, but I'm in a bit of trouble."

The soft warmth made his face light up, and he looked at her deeply: "What's wrong?"

"Can't you smell it?" Lu Jiuque raised his hand and put it on Di Shifang's lips, "They said I smell..."

Di Shifang was startled, and lowered his eyes close to her wrist. It was white and delicate, slender and graceful, with a little comfortable coolness, like a beautiful jade.

As Lu Jiuque breathed, waves of clear and sweet breath came out.

It's not obvious, not strong, but it can immediately stir up the itch in Di Shifang's heart.

I don’t know whether it was her fragrance that enriched her, or whether it was the fragrance that adorned her.

Di Shifang curled his lips and smiled, held her hand, pressed a kiss on it, and said hoarsely: "It's so sweet, what does it taste like?"

Lu Jiuque told Di Shifang the cause and effect, and then talked about the flower in detail.

"That's a flower with ten petals of different colors. Oh, by the way, one of the petals has no color and is transparent. Shihuang said this is called the Ten Spirits, and he also said that I inherited the special fragrance of the Ten Spirits."

"Ten colored petals? Ten spirits?" Di Shifang suddenly squeezed Lu Jiuque's hand, and the smile disappeared from his eyes, "Are you sure it really is ten different colored petals?"

Lu Jiuque felt some pain in his wrist and softly exclaimed: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Di Shifang's eyes suddenly filled with ice, and he couldn't help but hold Lu Jiuque's hand tightly. Even the dense woods around him were gradually covered with frost.

"damn it."

Looking at Di Shifang like this, Lu Jiuque couldn't help but become nervous.

"This flower is poisonous?" Otherwise, why would he have such a solemn expression

Di Shifang shook his head, his voice was low, like an underground river flowing: "No, this is a kind of strange flower of heaven and earth. It can awaken the potential in the blood of all races, and has the effect of changing the fate of all races. It is Lingzhi Emperor. One of those things that can be met but cannot be sought."