I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

I smiled from my side to the sky, and after I finished laughing, I went to sleep.

After sleeping one night after another, I wake up and continue to smile to the sky.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6119 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

The piano sounds and the music is melodious.

It is roundabout and tactful, like crying and complaining.

Of course, Tian Mei'er can't just use her ultimate move as soon as she comes up. That would be stupid behavior and would also arouse the opponent's vigilance.

Just like now, use the sound of music to stir up the opponent's soul bit by bit, making him addicted and unable to extricate himself, and then win in one fell swoop.

Controlling people's hearts and stealing their souls is not an easy job. Fortunately, the two of them were so close today, no one disturbed them, and they had plenty of time. Tian Meier decided to play her best and make Zhang Mo in front of her completely her soul slave, and the kind that no one could see any flaws in.

Come, come into the sound of my piano, come into my vocal range.

The charming heart is determined, and the dream is broken and the soul is lost.

Zhang Mo sat on the chair and narrowed his eyes slightly, listening happily.

Although he didn't know the music, he could still tell that Tian Mei'er was telling him a wonderful story with the sound of the piano.

In the story, there are beauties, fragrant grass, fragrance of flowers, four seasons, and a fairyland on earth.

"You play well, Miss Mei'er!"

Zhang Mo admired sincerely.

But Tian Meier, who was about to enter the state, was startled when she heard this and almost played the wrong note.

A slight smile was his response. Cursing secretly in his heart, why is this devil still talking while listening to the music? Doesn't he know that this will disturb the piano player?

Zhang Mo doesn't know these rules. He has never heard more songs in his life than he has lost.

Seeing Tian Meier's hands flying with phantoms on them, Zhang Mo also became interested and asked, "Isn't it tiring to play the piano like this?"

"How many years has Miss Mei'er been practicing?"

"How did that sound come out just now?"

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

"Miss Mei'er, why don't you speak?"

Tian Meier's forehead began to sweat.

The demon Zhang in front of you is really a bit too much. You ask your mother, you ask!

Is there anyone who is listening to the music and asking desperately, are you here to praise the music?

If it weren't for the fact that the devil in front of him was ruthless and ruthless in killing people. Tian Meier really wanted to get up and slap the piano on his head, and then use the strings to strangle his neck to shut up!

The veins on her forehead were throbbing, and Tian Meier tried her best to hold back the music.

At the same time, a thought suddenly came to his mind, wait a minute, this devil didn't do it on purpose.

God, if you think carefully about what he just asked, it seems that it is the key to the music.

Yes, the devil deliberately disrupted her music. It wasn't that he didn't understand the music, but he knew it too well. He pretended not to understand, just to trick people.

Treacherous enough, cunning enough, ruthless enough, and devilish enough!

Thinking of this, Tian Meier's heart suddenly became hot, and her fighting spirit surged upwards.

The devil actually wants to spell the music with me. Come on, let's see who wins this round.

The sound of the piano immediately stabilized and was better than before.

Zhang Mo shook his head again and again. Sure enough, he still had to communicate with others. You see, with his support, Tian Meier's piano skills had obviously improved to a higher level.

Zhang Mo smiled and continued to compliment him, while also clapping his hands gently.

At the door, Lao Li secretly glanced inside.

Oops, it's a pity that I didn't see what he imagined.

"Just play music. It seems that it's really not the master's cup of tea. Otherwise, there would be no clothes left. What is the master doing? What does clapping mean? Do you still clap when listening to music? Just start!"

After closing the door, Lao Li patted the head of a demon cultivator next to him and said, "Go and tell Wuxiaodan that the auction will start immediately. If this continues, I'm afraid that woman will harm the sect leader."

"Disaster? Sect Master, I'm here to save you!"

The demon cultivator said and was about to rush inside.

Lao Li kicked him away and said: "This disaster is not that disaster, you know nothing. Hurry, let the auction begin!"

"yes!"

Mo Xiu scratched his head and left in confusion.

After a while, the surrounding light finally dimmed, leaving only a few rays of light focused on the high platform of the auction house.

A wretched little old man walked up to the high platform slowly and glanced around. The little old man opened his arms and said loudly: "Dear guests, I have kept you waiting for a long time. Today's auction has officially begun. Applause!"

There was a burst of sparse applause from below. In the box, Zhang Mo also slowly turned his head and stopped applauding.

"It's a beginning."

Behind her, Tian Meier immediately softened the music. Look, the temptation just now was over, and it was her time next.

Look, look, watch this auction carefully, and before you know it, dedicate your soul to me!

On the high platform, the little old man Wuxiaodan snapped his fingers, and several magic soldiers pushed a wooden cart onto the high platform.

There was something covered with an iron lid on the car, and Dandan said loudly: "No nonsense, everyone, the first treasure of the day!"

Wuxiaodan suddenly opened the lid and immediately revealed what was inside.

"A pair of sacred trousers, truly from that gentleman. It has many functions such as aphrodisiac, refreshing and so on. You can buy it and wear it with confidence, use it comfortably, and hang it at home happily. If necessary, it can even save the lives of a whole family. I told everyone that I understand. The starting price is five hundred taels of silver, let’s get started!”

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment.

WTF?

Why do these pants look so familiar?

Lao Li was drinking water outside. When he saw the first treasure, he spurted out a mouthful of water.

Damn it, Wuxing Dan, you are going to die.

Don’t you know that the sect leader is here today? You dare to sell anything!

Normally, forget it, isn't this looking for death today?

It's over, it's over.

Wrathful Dan, you bitch is harming me!

Sure enough, the next moment.

Zhang Mo's voice sounded from inside the door.

"Lao Li, come in!"

One sentence almost interrupted the sound of the piano. Tian Meier was concentrating on playing the piano, and was about to use the sound of the piano to wrap Zhang Mo's body with vitality. The next moment, Zhang Mo suddenly roared, which shocked her.

Come again?

Outside, Lao Li rushed in crawling.

As soon as he saw Zhang Mo's face, he knew that things were screwed up.

"Zong...sect master!"

Zhang Mo pointed to the high platform and asked, "What does Wuxiandan sell? Can you explain it to me?"

The sweat on Lao Li's face dropped, and he hesitated: "Fake, it's fake, Sect Master!"

"Are you sure? I can see it clearly. The style, color, and even wear are exactly the same. These are my underpants. Lao Li, are you looking for death? I will let you go back to the sect to reflect on the second floor of the dungeon now. You Believe it or not!”

Lao Li knelt down on the spot, hugged Zhang Mo's thigh and said, "Sect Master, this was all Wuxing Dan's idea. He said he could sell it for money. I was also deceived by him, Sect Master!"

Behind her, Tian Meier slowly opened her mouth.

What did she just hear?

Selling pants?

Oh my God, my ears, my ears are contaminated!