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

When something goes wrong, blame others.

Maybe he really has no quality.

But it must be fun!

As a human being, just be happy and that’s it!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 4811 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

"You're on the right track!"

Zhang Mo took the stone.

Is this thing similar to a soul-locking bottle?

I really can't believe that this weak and pitiful old man in front of me actually has such a thing.

Putting it directly into the Sumeru Ring, Zhang Mo pulled the little old man up.

Wipe off the blood on his face, spit into the palm of your hand, and smooth his hair.

But the whole thing doesn’t look good.

Forget it, that’s it.

If I continue doing this, I'm afraid that some of his hairs will be lost.

"Okay, you can hang out with this sect leader from now on. As long as you do well, you will have a bright future!"

After patting the little old man on the shoulder, Zhang Mo started walking around with his hands behind his back.

"Zong...sect master? What sect are you the master of?"

The little old man asked quickly with a bit of surprise.

Zhang Mo waved his hand and said, "You don't need to know this now. Just be honest and obedient. Whatever your name is, forget it, it doesn't matter. I will call you Lao Bald from now on."

Lao Baldeng was shocked and said: "Sect Master, can you change your title? This title is really... too unpleasant!"

Zhang Mo said puzzledly: "You still care about this? Then you can choose for yourself, dung beetle, wretched monkey, and old bald man, which one do you want?"

Lao Bald fell silent immediately, and after a moment he replied: "Let's call him Lao Bald."

Zhang Mo said with a smile: "That's it. This sect leader will give other people names."

Lao Tu said sadly and angrily: "Sect Master, you are so powerful."

Quickly walking, Zhang Mo walked deep into the cave and suddenly saw several monster beasts like the pig-headed monster, standing upright in the corner.

Zhang Mo immediately asked: "Are these your monsters? Can they move? There is also a dog-headed eagle. What kind of beast is this?"

Lao Tu quickly replied: "Sect Master, these are all stitch beasts I made. They are all assembled by me using the corpses of various monster beasts. This one can spray water, this one can burrow into the ground, and this one can fly!"

Zhang Mo said in surprise: "You are still a craftsman. Let them move it and show me."

Lao Bald said with a sad and indignant look: "Everything is being overhauled today, so we can't move it for the time being."

Zhang Mo turned to look at Lao Bald and said: "Uh, that is to say. This sect leader came at the right time?"

Lao Bald nodded and said: "At another time, it won't be so easy for you, Sect Master, to come in."

Zhang Mo said oh, then patted Lao Bald's head again and said: "Fate, it seems it's all fate!"

Lao Bald nodded with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Mo walked back to the pig-headed monster and said, "Then this is your stitching beast too. Why do you want to design something so novel as the butt that breathes fire?"

Lao Bald said with a bit of embarrassment: "It was a surprise."

Zhang Mo turned to look at him and said, "You point your butt at someone and then stick it out. Is this called a surprise?"

Lao Bald said: "Sect Master, just say it's an accident or not."

Well, Zhang Mo was convinced.

Indeed, what came out was not shit, which was surprising.

Lao Tu suddenly asked at this time: "Sect Master, are you a righteous person or a demon cultivator? Are you a member of the Tianxuan Sect?"

"What Tianxuan sect? I don't know. I should be considered a demon cultivator!"

Zhang Mo was also a little unsure. It's true that he himself is the master of the Demon Sect, but he practices righteous cultivation techniques. How does this count?

I heard that Zhang Mo was neither a member of the Tianxuan Sect nor a righteous person.

Lao Bald finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's great. As long as you are not from the Tianxuan Sect."

"What's wrong? The Tianxuan Sect is chasing you!"

Zhang Mo smiled.

Lao Baldou glared and replied: "Aren't you being hunted? In the Tianxuan Kingdom, there are only two kinds of monks, either they are from the Tianxuan Sect, or they are the people that the Tianxuan Sect wants to arrest!"

"So domineering?"

Zhang Modao.

The old bald man nodded repeatedly and said: "It's always been like this. Otherwise, why would I hide in this place where birds don't poop to study the Stitch Beast."

Zhang Mo waved his hand and said: "I'm new here, so I don't know this yet. But you deserve to be arrested. You ruined other people's crops and used animals to hurt people. If not, who will arrest you?"

Lao Tu suddenly said: "Sect Master, is this why you found me?"

Zhang Mo nodded and said: "Yes. Otherwise, I would be sick and I would look for you, a little old man."

The old man immediately beat his feet and chest, shouting repeatedly: "Just for a few crops and a few lives, I sacrificed my soul. This is such a loss!"

Zhang Mo waved his hand and slapped him.

There was a snap.

Zhang Mo continued: "I think you will die too."

Clapping his hands, Zhang Mo said: "I won't say much more. Come back to the village with me. Don't keep this monster like you. I'll take it back to close the case. As for the rest, you keep it yourself."

"Back to the village?"

When the old man heard this, he shook his head.

"No, no. I am a demon cultivator. I have to hide. If you dare to run outside, you will be beaten to death on the spot. Sect Master, please spare me."

Zhang Mo frowned and said, "Will he be beaten to death if he is a demon cultivator?"

The old bald man nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes. They don't care how you became a demon cultivator. They'll beat you to death when they see you anyway. Sometimes, those who are ugly will be burned as a demon cultivator. People like me , to be able to live to this day is already a long life.”

Zhang Mo asked: "Gaoshou? How old are you?"

The old man replied: "Twenty."

Zhang Mo looked at his bald head and his eyes widened.

Damn it, is this twenty?

Zhang Mo suddenly didn't know what to say.

But the old bald man flipped his hair disapprovingly and said: "I am considered handsome among demon cultivators, okay!"

Zhang Mo suddenly felt that he might have some misunderstanding about Shuai.

Zhang Mo stepped forward, silently leaned over and patted his shoulder again, and then said: "I am so handsome. By the way, do you have money?"

Old Bald took out some gold and silver and said softly: "Money? I still have some, what's wrong?"

Zhang Mo pulled away and said, "Okay, let's go back to the village and apologize."

Old Bald said loudly: "Sect Master, you want me to pay money to apologize? How can this be done? How can I, a great monk, apologize to a bunch of villagers!"

Zhang Mo slapped him again with his backhand and said, "Who said you should lose money?"

Old Bald frowned and said, "If you don't pay, I won't apologize. Wait, Sect Leader, why do you want money if you don't pay?"

Zhang Mo put the money into the ring and said: "Oh, my taking the money has nothing to do with your apology. It's just that I need some money now. As for your apology, think about it for yourself, how can you pay for other people's lives? , and the burning of crops."

The old man was speechless.

After a while, he said: "Sect Master, is our sect a sect that deceives others?"

Zhang Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him, slapped his thigh suddenly and said: "There is another important thing I almost forgot!"

Lao Bald immediately asked: "What's wrong, Sect Master? What's the big deal?"

Zhang Mo covered his back and said, "Do you have a hut here?"