No demon noticed when Hua Diewu appeared, and everyone was discussing how strong Su Luoyan was, and how it compared with their Ghost King.
In the end, they all agreed that even if Su Luoyan pressed them like a small bug, he would be vulnerable to their ghost king. That is the ghost king they worship and serve!
These little demons respect Hua Die Wu very much. Anyway, in their eyes, Hua Die Wu is the most powerful in the world.
Hua Diewu mixed among the monsters, and listened to all the flattery of her subordinates. Even a thick-skinned Hua Diewu would be overwhelmed to hear such a rainbow fart.
Having heard enough of the rainbow farts, Hua Diewu cleared her throat to show her presence.
Huadiewu's cough immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The little monsters who had been chatting hotly just now trembled and shouted hello to the king.
"What's going on?" In front of her subordinates, Hua Diewu would still maintain her ghost king persona.
The crow spirit immediately opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty is like this. The Princess said she wants to exercise, so let us practice with you. Don't worry, Your Majesty, we rotten fish and shrimps can't hurt the Princess at all, only be beaten."
Hua Diewu didn't express anything after listening to it, but just nodded, thinking that these little monsters have really powerful mouths, and they only pick and choose those nice words to say.
Su Luoyan didn't look any different from before, she had clearly defeated more than a dozen little monsters just now, but she didn't even shed a drop of sweat. A pair of bright eyes stared straight at Hua Die Wu's face, as if waiting for Hua Die Wu's attack.
If it were someone else, he would definitely have fear of Su Luoyan in his heart. A human being has the ability to fight against demons, and it looks very easy. Maybe one day I will be gone, and people will slip away.
But Hua Diewu's brain circuit is different from other people's. Her face is full of pride and joy. She must be happy for his wife from the bottom of her heart when she is so powerful, and even applauds Su Luoyan in her heart.
"If you don't want me to fight with the princess in the future." After Hua Diewu said this, the little demons started chattering again.
Some demons said that this was inappropriate, what would happen if the ghost king was injured.
Another demon said that the ghost king is so powerful, how could he be injured by a mere human? Let the ghost king adjust [Chocolate] to teach the princess, and set up rules for the princess.
Hua Diewu raised her hand and signaled them to stop talking. After the silence calmed down, Hua Diewu said: "This king has already made a decision, so don't say any more. By the way, this king will be with the princess tomorrow." Before going out, you should prepare first, and make sure the princess feels comfortable."
"Yes!" All the monsters responded in unison.
"Okay, let's go." Hua Diewu waved her hand, thinking that it's time to drive away all these light bulbs, and let herself and his wife live in a world of two.
After a while, all the monsters in the entire courtyard dispersed, leaving no one behind. Only Hua Die Wu and Su Luo Yan were left in the huge courtyard. Just when Hua Die Wu was about to take out the brush, she heard Su Luo Yan speak.
"Why aren't you angry?"
Hua Diewu was a little dazed, and didn't understand why Su Luoyan asked such a question.
"Why should I be angry?" Huadiewu asked.
"Because I may escape, and I have the ability to escape." Su Luoyan stated this fact.
Hua Diewu tilted her head, she didn't understand the meaning of Su Luoyan's words at all, she just asked back: "Then Luoyan, did you run away?"
"not yet."
"Yes. And, why run away? Luoyan, you are free. Although I married you, you are still you. You can go wherever you want." Hua Diewu added a sentence silently in her heart, but you If I run away, I will follow.
In the first world, Hua Diewu felt that Su Luoyan should be free, even if she liked Luoyan, she shouldn't restrain Luoyan.
In some vague memories, Luoyan always looks at a small world melancholy, yearning for that little freedom that is out of reach.
There was a slight change in Su Luoyan's eyes, and she said: "I won't leave for the time being, but I have to go back after a while, and I still have things I have to do. At that time...you can tell me I'm going."
Hearing Su Luoyan's words, Hua Diewu's eyes lit up immediately.
"Yeah, good!" Hua Diewu smiled.
Looking at that smiling face, Su Luoyan felt her heart soften a bit. It was a wonderful feeling, but she didn't hate it. On the contrary, she thought it was pretty good.
"By the way, this is for you." Hua Diewu took out the wooden box containing the brush, and held it in front of Su Luoyan as if offering a treasure.
"This is?" Su Luoyan stretched out a hand to pick it up.
Hua Diewu helped open the box, and said with a smile, "This is a new one I got. Inside is a writing brush made of thousand-year-old cold jade. See if you like it."
Su Luoyan's slender fingers gently caressed the cold body of the pen, and said with a smile: "Well, I like it very much."
"Would you like to try it now?" Hua Diewu looked at Su Luoyan excitedly, "I haven't seen your paintings yet."
"Well, I didn't have any inspiration for the past few days, so I didn't start writing. But today I want to paint a little bit. If you don't feel bored watching from the sidelines, you can watch me paint." Su Luoyan said and put away the brush.
Hua Diewu smiled and bent her eyes, she said: "Why do I feel bored, I can also grind it for you by the side."
A strange look appeared on Su Luoyan's face, "Can the ghost king also serve people?"
Hua Diewu choked suddenly, not knowing how to explain it. In the last world, she often helped Su Luoyan grind, and she was used to it, so she didn't find it strange at all. But her identity has changed in this world, and she has become a domineering ghost king. Logically speaking, she shouldn't know how to write, let alone help others.
After turning her thoughts around in her mind, Hua Diewu finally came up with a reason, "At that time, I also liked to write and paint."
"Really." There was a hint of a smile in the corner of Su Luoyan's eyes.
Hua Diewu always feels that Su Luoyan doesn't quite believe her words, but no matter what, the lie has already been laid, so she can only bite the bullet and admit it.
It's just that she has to practice calligraphy as hard as she did in the last world, lest she will be exposed when she writes and paints.
The ghost king has a study room, but he doesn't use it very much at ordinary times. If there are no monsters to take care of it, a thick layer of dust must have accumulated in it.
But the books on the desk that had never been turned over still exposed Hua Die Wu's lackluster personality, Hua Die Wu laughed dryly and began to grind.
Su Luoyan didn't seem to notice these small details. She slowly unfolded the paper and began to conceive the content of the painting.
Hua Diewu talked to Xi Rong in her heart while grinding, {System, why do I feel that Luoyan in this world is different from the previous one? It's not about personality either, it's just... oops, I can't really say. }
The system stuttered and gnawed on the cucumber, it thought to itself, the memory of the heroine Su Luoyan began to recover. In the last world, part of the memory was suddenly revived because Huadiewu was stimulated to leave, and this world is even more against the sky. This is just the beginning, and there are signs of memory recovery, which is really scary, and he is indeed the best among the newly promoted immortals.
Of course, these systems only dare to talk in their hearts, they dare not tell Hua Diewu. I don't know what Su Luoyan's mentality is, why they are required to sign a non-disclosure agreement to prevent their host from knowing the truth.
Hua Diewu, who couldn't get a response from the system, was a little strange, calling the system in her head.
The system came to its senses and gave Hua Diewu a reason indiscriminately.
[Probably the host, you think too much. Host, look, your world has just ended and you immediately went to the next world. Maybe your spirit has not fully adapted, so you have such an illusion.]
{yes? }However, Hua Diewu doesn't really believe the words of the system.
After experiencing so many worlds, Hua Diewu also figured out some ways, knowing that the system sometimes did not tell her the truth. Even her two elder sisters kept some things from her, pretending that it was for her benefit, but they never thought about whether she was willing.
But Hua Diewu also knew that her sister must be doing it for her own good, and she didn't force it, so she just pursued the truth by herself.
Huadiewu has already decided that when the world ends and her mission is finished, she will go to the main system to find out who assigned her the mission.
Every world raider is the same person, and if you think about it, you know that someone must have deliberately arranged behind it.
When the time comes to check, Huadiewu can follow the clues to find the real 'Su Luoyan' in the real world.
What Hua Diewu is most afraid of is that Su Luoyan is actually just a fictional character in the mission world, and does not exist in the real world.
Hua Diewu pursed her lips, and her brows almost twisted into twists.
Su Luoyan, who was about to write, looked up and saw Hua Diewu's frowning, and she said, "What's wrong? Frowning."
Hua Diewu immediately shook her head, pulled out a forced smile, and said, "It's nothing, Luoyan, you can continue painting."
Su Luoyan didn't want to see Hua Diewu frowning, she seemed to be unintentionally dipping in ink and said: "Even the ghost king has troubles, maybe you can tell me."
Hua Diewu opened her mouth, not knowing how to express the things in her heart.
"It's really nothing." Then Hua Diewu stopped talking.
Su Luoyan pursed the corners of her lips, and she left a streak of cinnabar red on the snow-white paper, which was dazzlingly imprinted in Su Luoyan's eyes.
Hua Diewu stared at the drawing paper for a moment, Su Luoyan noticed that Hua Diewu was watching, and continued to draw.
What Su Luoyan painted was a strange red plum, with thin red branches, black flowers and white stamens, growing flamboyantly on the snow-like paper.
Obviously it should make people feel weird, but it looks inexplicably harmonious.
Just when Hua Diewu thought that Su Luoyan was about to stop writing, Su Luoyan carefully drew a butterfly on the branch.
The wings of that little butterfly are delicate, like fine snow piled up or put together like thin petals, as if they would break into pieces if they were lightly folded.
Su Luoyan's expression was very serious, as if she was depicting her lover's face.
Hua Diewu was stunned slowly, this butterfly was very similar to the portrait she found in her cave that day.