Seeing Chen Zhao return, Ethan immediately held onto an adult golden retriever.
"Chen, you're back. Let me introduce you. This is Sasha. I adopted her."
Beelzebub had already charged forward. He sniffed Sasha's butt and then wanted to climb on her.
However, with Beelzebub's size, he couldn't even reach Sasha if he stood up …
"Beelzebub … Don't be so embarrassing, okay?"
Woof, woof, woof —
"Raymond, you * sshole! You * sshole! "Beelzebub roared angrily.
Demon abilities didn't have much effect on each other, but it didn't mean that they were useless.
Demons had all sorts of desires. After all, they were also living creatures.
Demons of similar strength couldn't go against each other's will.
For example, Beelzebub always wanted Raymond to eat sh * t. This was clearly impossible.
Of course, it wasn't because they were all powerful. In fact, they were all very weak.
However, Raymond had plotted against Beelzebub this time. It was like a man seeing a woman. His first thought might be to "do it."
It wasn't that Beelzebub wanted to do it every time he saw a dog. It was just that he had that thought when he saw this golden retriever called Sasha.
"Haha … Little guy, if you want Sasha, you need to work harder." Seeing Beelzebub's actions, Ethan laughed out loud.
Beelzebub was so angry that he ran to the stairs. This was so embarrassing. It was fine if he embarrassed himself in front of Chen Zhao, but this time, he actually embarrassed himself in front of a lowly human like Ethan.
When Chen Zhao returned to his room, he realized that Beelzebub was nowhere to be found.
"Where did he go?"
"His aura is already gone. That * sshole went back to Hell. What a wonderful day." Raymond was very satisfied with this.
"You were a bit too much just now."
"For demons, killing each other isn't too much," Raymond said nonchalantly. "How can a joke be too much?"
"If someone sneaks in, can you notice?"
Chen Zhao couldn't be bothered to care if Beelzebub's pride was hurt. He was more concerned about his own safety.
A dangerous female assassin who hated him was wandering outside right now.
Chen Zhao was very worried that the beautiful female assassin would suddenly appear.
"No. My senses aren't that different from regular snakes."
Chen Zhao was disappointed. But … what's with this heavy feeling?
That's not right … This feeling is very abnormal!
Chen Zhao opened his eyes abruptly, but he didn't see his room. Instead, he saw a dark world. There were black and withered tree branches, and in the distance, there were red and black mountains. There was a suffocating smell of sulfur in the air.
A huge and bloated creature with huge wings and protruding horns descended from the sky and landed before Chen Zhao.
Without any hesitation, Chen Zhao blurted out, "Beelzebub?!"
"It's me, human. Welcome to hell."
"You brought me here?" Chen Zhao asked, confused. At the same time, he looked around.
"Yes, I sacrificed a hundred souls. That's all my savings, and I even took something that belonged to you."
Beelzebub opened his palm. Chen Zhao saw a scalpel in his hand.
"Then, why did you summon me here?"
"Human, you'd better understand that our identities have already been swapped. Put away your pride, as long as I slash down with my claw …"
"Roll three times."
One round, two rounds, three rounds.
Beelzebub was speechless.
"Looks like our identities haven't changed. You seem to still be a demon servant controlled by me." Chen Zhao chuckled.
"Fine, I only invited you here as a guest. Do you want to go to my house?"
"How? Is it far?"
"Come up. Come onto my palm."
Beelzebub's true form was a six-meter-tall monster. It was completely different from the Shar Pei in the human world.
Chen Zhao sat on Beelzebub's palm. It was a very special feeling.
It was completely different from sitting on a plane. It was like sitting on a skyscraper.
His feet were suspended in the air. Of course, it was actually safer.
At least, Beelzebub wouldn't suddenly throw him down.
"What's your impression of hell?"
"It's about the same as I imagined."
Beelzebub's house was in the belly of the red and black mountain. There was a cave.
A female demon about the same size as Chen Zhao walked out of the cave. She had a demon horn on her left forehead and some scales on her body. Her upper body was just hanging there, but her lower body was wrapped in some unknown cloth. Chen Zhao looked at Chen Zhao and said, "You're right.
Chen Zhao had to admit that this female demon was very beautiful, in the truest sense of the word.
She should be Beelzebub's wife, right?
"Beelzebub, where did you find this soul? It looks different from the food we used to eat. "
"Err … Hello, Madam. I'm Beelzebub's friend."
"Friend?" The female demon looked at Beelzebub. "You're friends with food?"
"Aida, shut up, you stupid low-level demon. He's not food. He's from the human world, a complete living being. He's not a defective product that we usually eat."
Hearing Beelzebub's words, Chen Zhao didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.
"Beelzebub, I understand that you eat human souls, but I can't accept it emotionally. I can't change this fact, but can you avoid me when you talk about this?"
"No, no, no. You're different from them. They're just fragments that lost everything."
"Oh my god? You're a living being? " Just then, the female demon was stunned too. She rushed to Chen Zhao. "Great Sari, did you see that? A living being has come to my home. What an honor!"
"Sari is her great-grandmother and also her subordinate. She's the Queen of Banshees. But you know, she's still quite a distance from me, the subordinate of Beelzebub the Glutton. Back then, in order for me to marry her, she gave me 30 souls."
Beelzebub was clearly very proud of his birth. Beelzebub the Glutton, one of the seven demon kings.
However, Beelzebub himself wasn't a powerful demon. Although he called himself a demon lord, the so-called demon lord was actually the lord of a small village at the foot of the mountain.
Aida's attitude changed completely. Chen Zhao didn't know that living beings were so popular in Hell.
"Human, this is the dinner I prepared for you. Trust me, this is of the highest quality …"
Urgh —
Chen Zhao spat out. What's on the table?
A bowl the size of a washbasin was filled with screeching ghostly faces, and it was boiling non-stop.
On a plate beside it were a few burnt and twisted palms. They didn't seem to be human, but they looked very similar.
And what's that squirming thing in the bowl?
"Looks like you're not used to the local delicacies in Hell."
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