Everyone Knows I’m a Good Person MTL - 57. I am the Demon King (1)

Shi Qing walked down the street with the cat in his arms. He was a good-looking man. He was wearing a small black cloak that just fell to his ankles, with beautiful flowers embroidered on it, which floated up as his owner walked around.

When he reached a shop window, he stopped and looked at himself printed on the glass.

It’s early autumn. Some pedestrians in the past wear coats, some wear jeans, and some wear long trousers in their jeans.

But no one is like Shi Qing, who wears the same clothes as a filmmaker.

But they couldn’t see him either, but no one jumped out to take pictures or something.

Shi Qing fixedly looked at the window: [System, tell me, what is the difference between the vacation world and the mission world? 】

[Of course there is a difference. 】The system came out: 【The host didn’t find out, is your appearance in this world your original appearance? 】

Shi Qing discovered that the face on the glass was exactly what he was originally like.

She is slender, with handsome features, and her brows and eyes always seem to have a touch of elegance.

It’s just not short hair, long black hair is tied up by a jade crown, and the remaining part is scattered and criticized, just making this face a little more enchanting.

He raised his hand and looked at himself in the glass. His slender fingers slowly landed on his cheeks, and the Demon King imprinted in the glass slightly raised his lips.

It’s even more evil.

The system carefully reminded Shiqing: [Host, vacation world, don’t care about the settings, you don’t need to make yourself so badass. 】

Shi Qing raised her eyebrows, just curled her lips and smiled and tilted her head: [Who told you that I am not a bad guy anymore? 】

system:【……】

Shi Qing slowly lowered his hand and touched the cat in his arms: [Okay, what’s the situation in this world? 】

system:……

I always feel that the host himself is a demon king.

It began to transmit the memory tremblingly.

Because this world is a vacation world, there is no plot content, but there are profiles of more important characters.

For example, Shi Qing, he is the Great Demon King, he is cold-blooded and ruthless, and his greatest pleasure is to take away the most cherished things from people, and then watch them collapse in despair.

What he likes most is to destroy all kinds of feelings.

Friendship, love, family affection.

What he doesn’t see is the happiness of others, and what he likes most is to destroy this happiness.

For example, the man who pushed his biological mother downstairs before, the demon king was jealous of the maternal love his mother gave him, so he tempted him to trade with his mother a little bit.

The Demon King also had an opponent. His birth was mainly due to the fact that there were too many evil thoughts and negative energies in this world, so he appeared.

But as long as the devil wants, he can live forever, so no one can really deal with him yet.

Although he is called the Demon King by such a Western name, it is still the East in the end, and his opponent does not call him the Demon King, but the Demon Head.

The setting here is a bit similar to a hodgepodge. There are underworlds and monks. The opponent of the devil is the monks.

The underworld can’t beat him, and can’t control him.

The monks actually have no underworld to fight, but the reason they are said to be the opponents of the devil is because their philosophy is to save the common people. This common people naturally also includes the victims who were lured by the demon to lose everything.

The devil was too lazy to care about them. He was obsessed with all kinds of family destruction, and he waited until he found that ordinary humans were no longer fun, and his thoughts suddenly shifted to the ascetics.

Think about it, it would be fun if you could lure a Taoist who was originally pure in mind and dedicated to Taoism.

After the system transmission is over, he cautiously said: [Host, this is your identity, how do you feel? 】

Shi Qing opened his eyes, the red under his eyes flashed past, and he blinked gently: [Yes, very good. 】

[In other words, I am going to lure the ascetics now? 】

System: [No need, host, this is a vacation world, you don’t need to follow human settings. 】

Shi Qing: [But don’t you think it’s fun to lure ascetics? 】

system:【……】

Shi Qing: [Think about it, a pure-hearted ascetic who was tempted by me and slowly fell|fallen, tusk tusk. 】

system:【……】

Shi Qing: [I can’t wait, let’s do it, tell me who that monk is. 】

The system was full of data question marks, and it was carefully transmitted.

Monk, Meng Qing.

The orphan was thrown under the gate of the mountain when he was born, picked up by his master, and became a Taoist priest.

Probably because of growing up in Taoism, Meng Qing devoted himself to Taoism, and did not pay attention to fame and fortune. He devoted himself to studying Taoism. From childhood to adulthood, she never touched the girl’s hand.

He is twenty years old this year, but he is so pure that he blushes even when he hears other people discussing bed matters. He is even more ancient than ancient people.

Before, he had been working hard to help people who had been tempted by the Demon King.

After reading it, Shi Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: [Does he look good? 】

System: [Good-looking is good-looking…]

Shi Qing: [Just good-looking. 】

system:【? ? ? Eh? Eh host, where are you going? 】

The Demon King is a collection of various grievances in this world, as long as there is a grievance, he can reach it by lifting his foot.

Resentment is a resentment for not eating enough, resentment for not sleeping well, even if you have a cold and your body feels uncomfortable, it is resentment.

Rather than saying that he can teleport over wherever there is grievance, it is better to say that he can come as long as there are people.

There are so many Taoist priests, big and small, living in the Islamic view. Of course, it is impossible to have no grievances at all.

The devil’s shoes lightly fell in front of the Muslim gate.

The little Taoist priests were sweeping, and there were some ordinary people walking around.

When Shi Qing closed his eyes, the scene in front of him was no longer a group of people walking around, but wisps of smoke drifting.

The special skills of the devil can see the energy of a person.

This skill is more convenient for him to seduce people.

Among the many gray, green and even black smoke, a wisp of white smoke was mingled in it. The only one of the huge halal view was completely white, which made Shi Qing see a little pitiful feeling.

Shi Qing just cocked the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and raised his feet.

When I opened it again, I was in front of a house.

He breathed forward, and the door slowly opened without making a sound.

The devil landed silently and walked in slowly.

Behind him, the door slowly closed again.

When he walked to the bed, he could see a young man sleeping on the bed. He closed his eyes, his face was reddish, it was early autumn, but there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, his lips were slightly long, and his eyebrows were slightly uncomfortable. Also wrinkled.

“I’m sick.”

The devil opened his mouth, his voice is low, a little hoarse, with an indescribable charm.

The young man on the bed did not hear him, but still frowned slightly, struggling with the pain in his sleep, uncomfortably.

Shi Qing slowly stretched out his hand and landed on Meng Qing’s forehead.

In just a few seconds, the young Dao Master’s originally frowned eyebrows stretched open, his uncomfortable expression turned into peace, and his breathing became deep and even.

Shi Qing smiled, deliberately leaning to Dao Chang’s ear, and his lips lightly fell to the side, almost whispering through the air:

“I will help you restore your health, you have to change things.”

The young man who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes that looked a little round because of the widening, met the demon lord’s eyes in a daze.

Seeing him awake, the devil’s smile became even sweeter, and he slowly approached the white jade-faced youth, and met him face to face.

His lips opened slightly, and he shouted in a prolonged tone: “Little Taoist…”

“You are awake.”

Meng Qing: “!!!”

Face to face with this face that was almost perfect to be completely flawless, the young Daochang’s face was reddening almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his neck was slightly red.

He finally reacted, blushing, and suddenly got up, hid behind him, and shrank into the corner of the bed. The expression on his face was dazed and helpless, looking very pitiful.

“You, you, who are you!”

Seeing that he was so nervous that he was stammering, but he tried to keep the shocked Taoist leader, Shi Qing became even more disgusting. He went straight to bed and approached the young Taoist who wanted to shrink himself into a ball in the corner.

“What are you hiding? Didn’t you always look for me before?”

Meng Qing looked at the evil spirit in front of him, but he had another face that made people look at it that would not make people feel bad, and his face blushed again inexplicably.

He hugged his knees, squeezed into the corner again, dropped his eyes quickly, endured the thumping heartbeat, and tried to calm himself down.

The little Taoist exhaled deeply, not daring to look at that face again, so he lowered his eyes and replied: “Believe and say a joke, Pindao has never seen you before, so how could he want to find you.”

“Can’t you find it if you haven’t seen it?”

Shi Qing hardly ignored the stiff and avoiding appearance of the other party, and got closer, he sniffed slightly, and suddenly said:

“You smell so good.”

“Little Taoist, aren’t you a man? How come you are more fragrant than some girls.”

“me……”

Meng Qing’s face became even more red. He grew up in the gate of the mountain and has always maintained etiquette with people. Whenever he met Shi Qing, he said that when he came up, he just didn’t know what to say.

After holding back for a long time, he suffocated a sentence:

“The soap used by Fan Dao and the brothers is a brand. If the faithful likes it, Fan Dao can tell you the name.”

“I didn’t mean this.”

Shi Qing smiled. He slowly took Meng Qing’s hand and felt the little Taoist shook his body suddenly. He leaned forward and leaned against the air on the face of the young Taoist who was blinking nervously. Smell gently up and down:

“Your fragrance comes from the soul.”

“They don’t.”

The young Daoist wanted to withdraw his hand hard, but I don’t know why. He was clearly considered to be a higher Taoist among his peers, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t withdraw the hand he held in Shi Qing’s hand.

He could only blush, feeling the strange man holding his hand firmly, blushing as if to drip blood.

The little Taoist screamed: “Good faith, please let go.”

“Don’t let it go.”

Shi Qing shook his hands and dropped these white and slender hands, which had been contaminated by countless Taoist sutras, on the lapels of his clothes:

“Little Taoist priest, what do you feel?”

The nervous heartbeat of Meng Qing, who had never been in such close contact with anyone, was about to jump out.

Where did he want to feel something, he just kept pulling his hand back: “Believe, please let go, this is not proper.”

“Don’t let go, I call someone…”

The young Daoist’s voice stopped abruptly. He looked at Shiqing who was smiling at him in disbelief.

“You…you have no heartbeat!”

Meng Qing withdrew his hand suddenly as if being burned, and his eyes became sober. He quickly turned over, reached the pillow, and drew out a charm from inside.

The embarrassed expression on his face also turned into a fierce, frowning eyebrow, the spell faced Shi Qing, and looked at him vigilantly:

“Monster! You dare to trespass into the halal view!”

The expression on Shi Qing’s face wasn’t necessarily scared at all. He even lay down slowly with his right hand propped up on his hair. A really enchanting face was full of smiles:

“If there is no heartbeat, is it a monster?”

“Little Taoist priest, your master hasn’t taught you, isn’t it just a demon who doesn’t have a heartbeat?”

At this moment, Meng Qing was no longer as weak and bullying as before. After confirming that the big beauty in front of him was a demon, he immediately found an explanation for his reaction from the bottom of his heart.

A demon usually confuses people’s hearts. He blushed and his heartbeat just now, he must have been confuse!

That’s right! That’s it!

The young Taoist leader’s jade-like face became more determined, and his words were also very hard:

“This is a halal view, not a place where you can be presumptuous! If you don’t leave again, you will be welcome!”

“OK.”

Shi Qing looked quite expectant, prolonged his tone, and slowly lay down on Meng Qing’s bed, with his head resting on his pillow, as if he had already regarded this place as his own territory.

“Come on, you are not polite to me, let me see.”

“you!”

Meng Qing used to not go down the mountain with other seniors to catch the chaotic monsters, but there were so many monsters, and none of them were like Shi Qing, and they were not afraid of their halal view at all.

He was annoyed and inexplicably felt underestimated, and angrily stretched out his hand to beat the charm in his hand.

But the spell fell in front of Shiqing, but he stretched out his hand to catch it.

The power can also be regarded as a big spell, which fell lightly in the palm of the devil, obediently like a kitten.

Meng Qing: “…”

This is impossible, this is the best spell he has drawn.

“Little Taoist, do you have any other tricks? I’m going to sleep without me.”

Meng Qing was even more powerful by the devil’s humble tone.

He gritted his teeth: “You wait!”

After that, I turned around and ran to the box where I put the charms. I found the one that the master gave me. I felt a little reluctant to touch it. Then I picked up the wooden sword I hung on the wall and took a few moves. He took the spell and used it on the yawning monster on the bed.

The spell fell quietly again, and no effect was exhibited.

“How can it be……”

Since childhood, the young Taoist master who has seen many powerful spells fell into a trance, and looked at Shiqing, who was playing with the spells he drew, in disbelief.

“I told you that I am not a demon. You can deal with me with things that deal with demon. It’s only strange if it’s useful.”

Shi Qing rolled over, Meng Qing leaned closer, his eyes were full of charm, his white fingertips pointed at him, and he hooked slightly.

“If you have enough trouble, come up and squint with me.”

How could a Taoist priest accompany the demon to sleep.

Meng Qing looked at the devil on the bed hesitantly, took a step back, then turned and ran.

———— “—”

He hit the invisible barrier, it didn’t hurt, but the elasticity was so strong, he just bounced back.

As soon as he fell on the bed, he was immediately hugged by Shiqing from behind, and rolled him into a comfortable quilt.

The young Daoist felt the scorching temperature behind him, his face turned redder, and he desperately wanted to struggle away, but for some reason, the monster behind him just waved his hand gently, and there was an invisible force entwined with him. No matter how hard you try, you can’t get rid of it.

“Monster! Let me go! This is the halal view. If you dare to attack me, my master will definitely not let you go!”

“Your master? That’s the big beard, who is less courageous than a mouse?”

Meng Qing struggled even harder: “You are not allowed to slander my master. My master has a high level of Taoism. You are trespassing in the view of halal. He found out that he must kill you!”

“Your master will not kill or kill me.”

Shi Qing gently leaned to the long ear of this trail, lowered his voice, and whispered:

“And he can’t kill me either.”

“Little Taoist, wasn’t you the one who chased me all the time before? Now that I’m here, why are you hiding?”

Maybe it was because he was talking in his ear, even if he didn’t reach it, the sprayed breath made people feel uncomfortable, and the young Daochang’s face turned red:

“When did Pindao chase you away!”

“There’s none?”

Shi Qing slowly let go of the power that held Meng Qing.

Meng Qing was overjoyed, and was about to get up quickly, but found that she was clearly conscious, but could not move at all, and could only keep the original posture lying on the bed.

He felt that his body was moved, from his back facing Shiqing to lying on his back on the bed, above, the monster that looked so demon was smiling smugly.

The monster stretched out his hand, just like playing something funny, his white fingertips gently pressed his chin:

“Have you forgotten? How many good things have you ruined me? It’s like the last time that human being was willing to use his conscience to exchange the chance of winning the lottery. If it weren’t for you to block it, the deal would have been completed.”

Shi Qing looked at the young Taoist chief whose pupils suddenly tightened after hearing his own words under him, and smiled happily:

“What? Remember?”

Meng Qing stared at Shi Qing fiercely: “It’s you! You are the demon!”

“Don’t always take a bite of a monster, it’s impolite.”

Shi Qing slowly lay on the lap of the young Dao’s long shirt, relying on his inability to move, pinching the tip of his nose one at a time.

“Call me Shiqing, or Lord Demon, it’s up to you.”

Meng Qing: “The Devil!”

“So awful.”

Lord Demon Lord was not angry, but slowly climbed to the top, lowered his body slightly, looking at the long red lips of the young Dao, a red light flashed in his eyes.

“I heard that you grew up in the halal view, and you have never had any contact with outsiders. In other words, here you are…”

Under Meng Qing’s nervous gaze, he tapped his chin with his finger: “Am I the first to touch it?”

Shi Qing suggested very friendly:

“Eh little Taoist, have you ever been kissed by anyone? Why don’t you let me help you and let you feel what it feels like.”

As he said, he smiled and slowly pressed down.

The Demon King deliberately slowed down his movements, a little bit, pressing his face in the direction of Meng Qing.

It’s near.

It’s closer.

The last centimeter can be touched with just a little movement.

“Shi Qing!”

The young Daoist finally called out the name, and when he watched the devil smile slowly from him with a smug smile, he realized that he had compromised with a demon, and the annoyance in his eyes suddenly became heavier. NS.

He closed his eyes tightly and made up his mind not to be fooled, so he closed his eyes and resolutely said:

“If you want to kill, please, even if I die under your hands, my master will definitely help me take revenge!”

After speaking, he began to mutter “Tao De Jing” in his mouth.

“What are you doing to kill you, you chased me for so long, don’t you know that I never kill?”

Shi Qing turned over and lay down beside Meng Qing: “You don’t know yet, that man is looking for me again. This time, he changed his voice.”

The voice of Meng Qing’s chanting paused, her mind was already disturbed.

Shi Qing continued: “He wanted to use his mother’s life in exchange at the beginning, but I didn’t want it. This is the voice.”

“You tell me, you worked so hard to help such a person, is it worth it?”

The young Taoist exhaled:

“They were just tempted by you.”

“Be tempted by me? When he pushed his mother downstairs, I hadn’t found him yet.”

Meng Qing could not argue.

Shi Qing’s hand fell on the young Taoist chief.

It’s early autumn. Meng Qing wears Taoist clothes. When she sleeps, she wears Chinese clothes. The advantage of this kind of clothes is breathable and comfortable. .

And now, the Demon King’s hand was on the edge of reaching in, eager to try.

Shi Qing could feel that Meng Qing’s heart was beating very fast.

I don’t know if it’s nervous or scared. In short, he can’t see it.

Shi Qing: “You like to save people, which is great, but sometimes you have to figure out whether what you want to save counts as a person.”

Meng Qing gritted his teeth: “He is wrong for him, and you are wrong for you.”

“Am I harmful? Who said I was harmful?”

Shi Qing raised his eyebrows and looked confidently: “They are willing to exchange. I will always exchange for them. I didn’t force them to exchange with me. The money will be lost. As for what they will end up in the future, it’s my business.”

“Strong words!”

The young Daoist opened his mouth and shut his mouth, he could only suffocate this sentence: “In short, everyone has their own life, and you should not interfere with them.”

“I interfered with them because they felt painful.”

Shi Qing’s hands were circled on Meng Qing’s clothes, a pair of charming eyes, slightly raised to look at the young Taoist who was always blushing:

“I’m doing good deeds, Master Dao.”

“My demon is always fair. People don’t want to exchange with me. I will definitely not force them. Every transaction of mine is done voluntarily.”

As he said, Shi Qing stretched out his hand and condensed a piece of paper out of thin air.

“Well, little Taoist, you should sign.”

“I cured you of a cold before, so you should take out something to exchange it.”

Meng Qing: “…Aren’t you voluntarily in every transaction? I didn’t plan to change it with you, I won’t change it!”

“Yes, it’s voluntary.”

“But you are an exception.”

Shi Qing smiled happily, and stretched out his hand again, and an inkpad appeared in his palm.

The big devil smiled, took the young Taoist hand, pressed the inkpad on his index finger, and then pulled his index finger, and landed on the piece of paper.

The fingerprints fell, the deed took effect, and slowly disappeared in front of the two.

“All right.”

Shi Qing comfortably got into Meng Qing’s arms, took his hand, put him on the lap of his clothes, and felt the sound of his heartbeat gradually changing from silent to slowly ringing.

“Little Taoist priest, you are mine.”

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[Revised, no fuck said]

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