The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 162 The sister ranked first on the list becomes a concubine?
Xia Zinan turned around instantly.

She saw a boy about eight or nine years old.

I don’t know which school the boy was wearing, its spring or autumn uniform.

Wearing a white school uniform and black pants, he looks sunny and handsome.

And it looks a little familiar.

……

Zhang Wuyong used the function of the title "Demon Lord" in the Demon Realm and transformed himself into an eight or nine-year-old child here.

The girl had watched the live broadcast and she recognized the "Evil Cult Leader Zhang Wuqi".

Zhang Wuyong sat on the rocks and looked down at the girl.

About fifteen or sixteen years old.

But very thin.

Her legs were as slender as bamboos and her skin was so white, as if she had not been exposed to the sun for a long time.

She looked very nervous.

Zhang Wuyong originally wanted to ask, when you are dreaming, aren’t you **** in your dreams?

But I secretly took a look at the instructions of the Demon Domain system.

He realized that this really wasn't her fault.

What she arrived here was a mysterious energy called consciousness, soul, or something like that.

This body is real. It is a human "soul body" that was materialized for her by the Demonic Realm Home, which was formed by condensed energy.

This Demon Realm system is powerful beyond imagination.

However, this hopeless Ying looks two or three years younger than Tongtong.

It seems that this is not the "Teacher Ying" that Tongtong mentioned.

It seems that Teacher Ying has been famous in the industry for more than six years.

Zhang Wuyong looked at the other person's sickly, pale body and her equally beautiful and flawless face.

A sickly beauty similar to Lin Daiyu.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

The girl slowly moved to the foot of the stone where he was sitting and looked up at him.

Although she covered her chest and abdomen, she did not look shy.

"Am I already dead?"

Her expression was gloomy, her eyes dull. "If you are the ghost messenger who came to pick me up, can you let me go back? I want to tell my parents in a dream before I go with you."

"Sorry, you're not dead yet. Although it may be temporary."

"I'm not dead? Then why am I here? And who are you?"

"Me? I'm your hope... maybe!"

Zhang Wuyong, in child form, jumped down from the rock.

The reason why he made himself smaller was to cover up the fact that he was the "Evil Cult Leader Zhang Wuqi".

It was also because he saw the number one sister appear like this.

Using the appearance of a child can ease her anxiety.

Standing in front of the girl, Zhang Wuyong looked up at her: "It could also be your master."

"My hope? My master?"

The girl pondered the meaning of these words.

Although Xia Zinan was young, she was once delicate and sensitive.

However, over the years, from the paralysis she suffered as a child to the despair brought to her by her terminal illness today.

Her mind was already sharp, but she couldn't really be considered precocious in her thinking.

But over the years, he has studied religion, philosophy, etc., trying to find spiritual sustenance, so he can no longer be considered an ordinary child.

The boy put his hands in his pockets: "I heard your voice, you want someone to save you, right? Ying who exterminated hope."

"So, you are my hope? The stars that appeared in the night sky that day are also related to you?"

Xia Zinan looked down at his naked body, then looked at the strange and bizarre surroundings.

"Uh! You mean that demon star? I accidentally made it out. I'm still trying to figure out whether or not I should get it back."

The boy raised his hand and hooked his fingers.

The girl followed him to the edge of this strange and desolate place.

Xia Zinan looked outward. The entire area was surrounded by mysterious bubbles.

The outside world was as empty as the universe.

There are mysterious floating objects in the distance, strange and full of evil.

"Let me explain!" the boy said. "You can consider me the master here. Now, I need a concubine to help me get those things outside.

“You become my concubine, do things for me, and I try to save you.

"Of course you can choose to refuse. You can leave now. Don't worry, you won't lose anything after leaving. It's just that this dream will be forgotten and you won't be able to enter it again in the future."

He turned around: "It's okay, you can think about it slowly...uh."

The girl had already knelt down in front of the boy.

"I am willing to be your concubine! My master."

"Won't you think about it again?" Zhang Wuyong didn't expect that she would make the decision so quickly.

Xia Zinan had actually thought it through before he even had the thought.

Sometimes, Xia Zinan hates himself for being too rational and having too clear thinking.

This prevented her from finding solace in philosophy and religion.

Those illusory things can neither be falsified nor verified.

It was not enough for her to regard as hope.

But this person and this place are different.

If someone pretends to be God and wants to cheat her of her money and body, she will not believe it at all.

But if someone really performs a miracle and then tells her that he is God.

What Xia Zinan needs to consider is not whether he is really God.

But he really can perform miracles.

The worst thing about this situation is her despair, which even a miracle cannot save her from.

In that case, she would have nothing to say.

"Have you really decided?"

The number one sister kneels down when she is told to.

Instead, Zhang Wuyong felt that the pressure was a bit too much.

If he is a person without bottom line, of course it doesn't matter.

Anyway, first trick her into becoming your consort and let her work for you.

Then he took advantage of the Demon Lord's power over Ming Fei to play with her and humiliate her.

As for whether she is dead or alive in the real world, that is none of his business.

But that's because he is not the kind of devil with no bottom line.

So he felt that the moment the other party knelt down without hesitation and became his consort.

He is not without responsibility towards her.

Of course, Zhang Wuyong did not want to have any contact with this "Ming Fei" in the real world.

He could see that she must have a terminal illness in the real world.

Although he has the Magic Crystal Coffin (fake).

But in this demonic realm, it should be enough to let her practice on her own.

"Okay!" Zhang Wuyong pulled out a contract.

"Please read it carefully, and if there is no problem, please sign your real name.

"I remind you again, it's not too late to withdraw now. If you sign, it means you have completely given yourself to me.

"I could also say that I'm a good person. But you'll also understand that such a promise is meaningless."

The girl took the contract, stepped back, sat on her heels, and looked at the contract carefully.

Zhang Wuyong looked at the girl.

Her oval face is also very pretty, but she is so thin that she will fall down if the wind blows.

He gave the girl a pen.

The girl took the pen and wrote her name without much hesitation.

——Xia Zinan!

(End of this chapter)