Chapter 3 I'm the Demon Lord of Our Village

Chen Zhao looked at the metal box on the table: "Do you know that box?"

"What box?"

"That's the one."

"Which one?"

"The one on the table."

"Apart from the lamp on the table, where is the box?" Beelzebub's dog face was completely at a loss.

Chen Zhao was a little puzzled and looked at Beelzebub: "You really didn't see anything?"

"Human, there is nothing there at all?"

He or it, really sees nothing.

Is it because of this metal box?

Chen Zhao was not very sure, and went up to pick up the metal box.

But in Beelzebub's view, Chen Zhao was just holding the air.

Chen Zhao opened the metal box and found one more inside.

Chen Zhao was very sure that before that, the metal box was empty.

Chen Zhao took out the beads, and Beelzebub immediately screamed, "Devil Crystal!"

"What? Demon Crystal?" Chen Zhao was even more puzzled, how could this Demon Crystal be here.

Also, what is this demon crystal for?

And Beelzebub looked very nervous about this demon crystal.

"Give it to me!" Beelzebub suddenly rushed towards Chen Zhao.

However, Chen Zhao raised his foot and kicked Beelzebub directly. The weakness of this bastard little devil is not much different from an ordinary Shar Pei, except for his strange ability.

And since he was so nervous about this demon crystal, it meant that it was a good thing.

Chen Zhao put the demon crystal back into the metal box, and Beelzebub immediately shouted, "Where did you hide the demon crystal? Give me the demon crystal, and I can grant you any wish."

"Ha ha……"

If you believe you are a ghost, Chen Zhao thought to himself.

"Tell me first, what is a demon crystal."

"Something that prolongs life," Beelzebub said.

"Are you demons also plagued by longevity?"

"Of course, apart from the upper demons, little demons like us are at most two hundred years old."

"What about the Demon Lord?"

"Uh... I am indeed the demon lord, and I am the demon lord of our village."

Chen Zhao was in a trance for a while, but after thinking about it, he knew that since he was so weak, how could he really summon a big devil.

"Then how much lifespan can such a demon crystal increase?"

"A year."

"Only one year? So little?"

"Otherwise, what do you think, such a small one, it would be good to have a year. Give me that demon crystal. I'm about to die. If there is no demon crystal, maybe I will die in a short time."

"Tell me the truth, how old are you?"

"I can't remember exactly..."

"How old are you, I ask you to tell the truth." Chen Zhao said in a commanding tone.

"Let's change the subject."

"Are you going to refuse my order?"

"Well, I'm thirty years old this year."

"What? You're only thirty?"

"Is it weird?"

"According to the age group of humans, you should be considered a minor now, right?"

"We are different demons. We know a lot of things from birth, and our bodies grow faster. In just a few months, we can fully mature. Forgot to mention, I'm already the father of fifteen children. , my wife just gave birth to a litter for me."

Do you demons give birth to children using nests as units?

knock knock --

"Who?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Police, please open the door." A woman's voice came from outside.

Chen Zhao was not gullible. When he came, his mother once told him that even if someone claimed to be a police officer, they had to see the documents first.

Chen Zhao opened the door slightly, and there was still a latch on the door. He saw a woman in plain clothes holding a certificate in her hand.

"can I help you?"

"There was a robbery downstairs just now, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Robbery? You don't suspect I did it?"

"I didn't doubt you. In fact, the owner of the hotel said just now that it was thanks to you that you let him deliver food to your room. Otherwise, you might encounter that gangster."

When Chen Zhao heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he was new here, and he still didn't want to provoke too much right and wrong.

Chen Zhao opened the door: "Do you need to come in and sit?"

The policewoman came in and looked at the room: "Is this your dog?"

Wang Wang——

"Can I bite this human?"

Beelzebub let out a bark, but strangely, what Chen Zhao heard was human words.

"I picked it up. I think it's a sick mad dog. It's best not to approach it. I plan to give me a few injections in the next few days and get a pet certificate by the way."

"Okay." When the policewoman heard Chen Zhao's words, she actually had a better impression of Chen Zhao.

After all, being able to pick up a dog should be a caring person.

"You were in the room twenty minutes ago, weren't you?"

"Yes."

"Did you hear anything at the time?"

"No."

"Did you see anything suspicious?"

"Uh... I was in the room at the time."

"I mean, did you look out the window?"

"No."

"Okay, if you remember anything later, you can contact the police."

"Can you give me your phone number?" Chen Zhao asked shamelessly.