After going crazy, he was pampered by the heroine's geniuses

Chapter 230 The Natural Enemy of the Devil

The little bastard could no longer suppress his ferocity. Faced with so many delicious dishes in front of him, he was almost dying of hunger.

Xia Ye jumped off the little bastard easily and patted his head.

"Go ahead! It's up to you."

"Ow!"

The little bastard roared excitedly to the sky, opened his huge mouth, and took a deep breath in the direction of Yan Que.

The ball of evil energy that was so aggressive just now was immediately sucked into the little bastard's mouth.

"Bah, bah!"

The little bastard narrowed his eyes and smacked his lips, "This black rat is indeed a big-time evil ghost. His yin energy is so damn good!"

Yan Que stood up suddenly in horror, staring at the little pink pig in front of him, looking it up and down.

Shang Yu'e breathed a sigh of relief and her face was filled with joy.

It seems that her bet was right. In order to find Xia Ye's whereabouts, she wandered outside for two years, just for the ferocious beast under Xia Ye's seat.

As expected, he is the nemesis of ghosts.

"You...you are Chaos!"

Yan Que's voice was certain but mixed with fear, and seemed full of disbelief.

"Hasn't the Chaos Clan disappeared in the Immortal Realm? Where did you come from, little brat?"

The little bastard was very unhappy that Yan Que called him a brat, and he shook his head to correct it.

"I'm not calling you little brat, I'm calling you little bastard. Hey, why am I arguing with you, just jump into my mouth."

Yan Que's steps involuntarily stepped back. These evil ghosts living in the dark world were fearless.

There is only one natural enemy.

That is the Chaos Clan in the fairy world.

Since ancient times, their clan has been wandering around, absorbing evil energy for cultivation.

If they do not have enough evil energy, they will transform into immortals and start wars everywhere.

Then they ran to the battlefield after the war and absorbed the resentment, negative energy, and evil spirit energy gathered in the air. Over time, their clan was no longer tolerated by other clans in the fairy world.

They collectively wiped out the Chaos Clan and did not stop until there were almost no ones left.

But where did this little fellow, whose cultivation is almost at the Divine Transformation Stage, come from?

How did it appear on this continent?

Seeing that Yan Que was just staring at him in horror and was not willing to offer himself, the little bastard gradually expanded his body.

"The master is right. If you work hard, you will have enough food and clothing. Come on, black rat!"

He opened his bloody mouth and bit Yan Que.

Yan Que, who had been pretending to be deep and profound just now, seemed to be affected by the fear of his natural enemy in his bones. When he started fighting again, he was suppressed everywhere by the little bastard.

Yan Que screamed in pain as the little bastard took away all his blood and essence from his body.

"Shang Yu'e! I was wrong, I was wrong! You better make this guy shut up. My cultivation is almost destroyed by his bite.

For the sake of me saving your life, please forgive me! From now on, I will never force you to do something you don't like. Let's live a good life together, okay?"

Yan Que struggled to resist while bowing his head to Shang Yu'e and begging for mercy. He no longer looked like the noble King of Hell and was only in a state of embarrassment.

Shang Yu'e's eyes were red and she shook her head firmly to refuse Yan Que.

"Your heart is completely black, and you always do things that are against the will of heaven and earth. Since you are not worthy of the position of Hades, let's change Hades to do it!"

"You bitch! Shang Yu'e, I should have seen through your ambitions long ago. Eliminating harm for the people and acting on behalf of heaven are all your excuses.

You just want to destroy me and sit on the throne of Hades, you are dreaming, I will not let you do that, even if I die, I will take you with me!"

Yan Que gave up resisting the little bastard and threw himself at Shang Yu'e with all his strength, wanting to die with her.

Xia Ye shouted anxiously, "Little bastard, eat him quickly."

The little bastard had originally been thinking about savoring the delicious food slowly, but upon hearing Xia Ye's instructions, he immediately became serious and delivered the final blow to Yan Que's neck.

Yan Que's body, which had been rushing towards Shang Yu'e, suddenly began to disperse, and there was deep hatred and unwillingness in his eyes.

He opened his mouth towards Shang Yu'e, as if he wanted to say something, but he died with his eyes open.

The little bastard held Yan Que's condensed body in his mouth and swung it, then ran towards Xia Ye to claim credit.

Xia Ye patted the little bastard's head with relief.

“Awesome!”

The little bastard immediately raised his head high and swung his tail into a spiral shape with pride.

Putting Yan Que's body down, he chewed slowly, bite by bite.

Shang Yu'e walked closer and looked at Yan Que lying on the ground with a complicated expression, but she didn't shed a single tear in the end.

The battle below was also coming to an end. A large number of ghost soldiers rushed in and helped the eight geniuses to kill the eight judges with their swords.

"Report! Princess! All the Cao government offices and Yama Palace outside have been occupied. Fifty-six traitors have been captured. Please tell me how to deal with them!"

Shang Yu'e turned around and lifted up her red robe, saying with great momentum.

"Throw them all into the Soul-Breaking Platform and let their souls fly away."

"Yes!" All the ghost soldiers answered in unison.

Immediately afterwards, ghost soldiers from various places came one after another to report the battle reports, waiting for Shang Yu'e to deal with them.

Seeing Shang Yu'e very busy and the little bastard enjoying the delicious food, the eight geniuses also joined the cleanup battle.

Xia Ye was the only one in the hall with nothing to do. She wandered around out of boredom.

He came to the throne where Yan Que had just sat and touched it with interest.

Right!

It's really fascinating!

However, she doesn't love, she only loves money and beauty.

Huh?

This big black bead is nice.

Xia Ye tried to pick it off with her fingers, but it didn't come off; it was still quite solid.

She put her hands on it and tried to pry it down.

Click!

The beads broke off.

Keren...

Gone too!

The men who were still busy finally finished cleaning up the battlefield. They were all in high spirits and wanted to come to Xia Ye to ask for rewards and praise.

But when he turned around, Xia Ye, who was strolling around the hall just now, was gone!

"Xia Ye, Xia Ye..."

After shouting a few times and no one responded, everyone began to realize that something was wrong. This large hall stretched to the end and there was no place to hide people.

So where did Xia Ye go?

The men began to move around like headless flies.

Xia Ye felt a flash of white light in front of her eyes, and then she came to a dark space.

There seemed to be nothingness in the space, nothing at all.

But Xia Ye felt a dark shadow running quickly towards the front.

She quickly spread out her spiritual sense, and suddenly a small black mouse appeared within the range of her spiritual sense.

"Black rat? What is this?"

Xia Ye took a wrong step and wanted to catch the black rat, but the black rat's movements seemed to be like the wind, making it impossible to touch or catch it.

She stood where she was, her mind filled with spiritual awareness, watching the black rat jumping up and down, as if it was provoking her with disdain.

Xia Ye observed its movement trajectory, then curled the corners of his mouth wickedly.

Using the Wind Technique, he followed the black rat silently.

The black rat ran towards Xia Ye's original direction, making a squeaking and mocking sound.

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded in its ears.

"Is it fun? Little mouse!"