No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

Chapter 366 My name is Luoyu

The tent curtain was lifted, and the masked man entered the tent and said to Jiang Bei, who was combing his hair, "It's strange, don't you think everything is going too smoothly?"

Jiang Bei put down the comb and said nonchalantly, "Of course."

“I always feel like something’s going to go wrong.”

"Don't worry, even if something happens, their target will be me, you will be safe."

"That was not what I meant."

Jiang Bei chuckled and said, "I know you're worried about me. Don't worry! I'm very lucky. I haven't held Shiyu and Tianchangliu's child yet, and I haven't had a drink of your wedding wine yet. I won't die that easily."

"Want to drink at my wedding? Then you'll probably live a long life."

"Hahaha! Don't waste your good figure! Although I haven't seen your appearance, I have seen most of your figure. I guess you are a very strong type, and you will definitely have children in the future."

"You, what are you talking about."

Jiang Bei looked at his red ears, patted his shoulder proudly, and said, "Have a good rest tonight. I'll keep watch."

After saying that, he opened the curtain and left, leaving the tent to the masked man.

That night Jiang Bei sat by the campfire and didn't sleep all night.

The masked man hid in the tent and silently guarded him all night.

Two pairs of eyes in the dark also began to be eager to try.

At daybreak, Lin Ming, smoking his pipe, suggested, "Let these soldiers go back. They won't be able to participate in the next battle."

Jiang Bei nodded in agreement, asked them to set up the trap, and went to the Demon God's palace alone to lure the snake out of its hole.

As he landed in front of the temple gate, the door opened.

"Is this an invitation for me to come in?"

Jiang Bei clenched the fan in his hand and stepped into the hall.

After taking a few steps, the fox demon illusion on Jiangnan's body disappeared due to the intervention of some force.

The further she walked, the more uneasy she felt, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at her.

Looking up at the dozens of meters high stone statues placed on both sides, I found that their eyes would move with me.

"Live?"

"They are just some small ornaments, there is no need to be afraid."

Hearing the sound, Jiangnan silently gave himself courage and headed towards the source of the sound.

Luo Shiyu just felt that this voice was too familiar.

After passing through the dim corridor, the view suddenly opened up.

The man sitting on the throne with his eyes closed and resting slowly opened his eyes when he heard footsteps.

Jiangnan looked at the man who had lost an arm. His appearance was not only 70% similar to Luo Shiyu, but also exactly the same.

It's just that this demon looks more mature.

[What the hell? Do we look alike? Or do all generations of demon gods look the same?] (Luo Shiyu didn't look like this before he fell into demonism.)

This identical appearance really made Luo Shiyu unable to understand.

The demon looked at Jiangnan for a long time before he slowly said, "Long time no see."

He seemed to want to say something else, but he swallowed it back.

"Have we met?"

"I have certainly seen the hounds of world consciousness."

"What are you talking about? What hound?"

The demon god didn't respond to her words and said to himself, "You've come all the way here, you must be tired, right?"

"Okay, not bad."

"What's wrong with this demon? Is his brain broken?"

The demon raised his only remaining left arm and snapped his fingers.

A group of maids came in, moving chairs, lifting tables, serving dishes and pouring wine.

By the time Jiangnan reacted, the wine glass was already in his hand.

"What's going on here? Are they going to feed them first before killing them? Or is there poison in the wine?"

As if he had guessed what she was thinking, the demon said, "There's no poison in the wine. Try it, you'll like it."

Jiangnan took a sip of the wine doubtfully, and it was indeed the taste she liked.

Looking at the food on the table, they were all her favorites.

This made her curious and asked, "Do we know each other?"

The demon god had no expression on his face. He just stared at her for a long time before saying, "I don't know her."

Jiangnan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this demon gourd, but he felt that he had no ill will towards him, so he sat there and started eating with peace of mind.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah! Do you want to eat with me?"

"No need."

It is said that alcohol makes cowards braver, and Jiangnan is no exception. After drinking two glasses of wine, he actually started chatting with the devil.

"Master Demon, what is this hound you just mentioned?"

"Isn't it easy to understand? The world consciousness is raising a dog. It bites whoever it points at. It's very obedient."

"You are the dog!"

The demon god wasn't angry. Instead, he changed his tone and said, "That was a name from a long time ago. The current name sounds better...something like Heavenly Dao. Its nature has also changed a lot, from a predator to a food source."

"I can not understand what you say."

"It's better not to understand. The closer you get to the truth, the more unacceptable it is."

"What truth?"

"The truth of the world, by the way, is that guy okay?"

"Who?"

"My mortal enemy, what's his name? It's been so long, I almost forgot. He's the one who sealed me away with his own hands."

Jiangnan paused while picking up the food, then smiled at him.

"Is revenge for the seal coming next?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a petty person."

Jiangnan laughed awkwardly and said nothing.

"Don't you think drinking alone is boring? I have a story, do you want to hear it?"

"listen."

“A long time ago, the kind gods took in homeless people and provided them with work and a living environment.

A disaster broke out, and the kind-hearted god absorbed all the evil in the world with his own body.

In order to prevent himself from hurting the people he had worked so hard to protect, he chose to seal himself.

But the people he took in took over his position and tampered with history.

The hero became the villain, and the guy who took the blame became the god that people believed in.

Isn’t this story interesting?”

"What is this metaphor for?"

"It's just a story. Are you full?"

"full."

The demon sitting on the throne suddenly stood up, and Jiangnan instantly entered combat mode.

"Don't get excited, what if you trip over the table?" The demon said, raised his hand and ordered his servants to clear the area.

This series of actions really confused Jiangnan.

"This is a demon, right? Right?"

The demon said, "Are you ready?" and took a step forward.

"and many more!"

The demon stopped and waited there obediently.

"It actually stopped?"

Jiangnan just found it unbelievable that the dignified demon god would actually listen to him.

"This demon god..."

The demon interrupted her and said, "I have a name."

"I'm not asking for your name! Forget it, just go along with what he said."

"What's your name?"

"Luoyu, you can also call me Luoluo."

Jiangnan thought he had heard it wrong. The devil actually used honorifics to address him?

"I must have drunk too much and am hallucinating. It must be."

Jiangnan smiled awkwardly and introduced himself: "My name is Jiangbei."

As soon as these words were spoken, the man who called himself Luoyu, whose face had been calm from beginning to end, suddenly showed a look of loss.