Chapter 2192: Return without success

Under the gloomy sky, the flames surged, and the figure of the great demon walked out of it. According to Rhodes's orders, Agland returned to the island on the elemental plane of water.
In the distance, there is an inconspicuous prophet's hut, and no one would have thought that the king of hell, who was once powerful, lived there now, and there were still two in a row.
Agland's heart tightened, and he flew forward, trying to tell the Prophet of the predicament that Rhodes faced, but suddenly his feet were soft, and a painful cry came from his ear.
"what……"
Aglan looked down, but saw a scene that made his hair stand upright.
I don't know when it started, what existed under his feet was no longer the solid land on the island, but the carpets that were distorted and looked like spliced ​​together.
Those creatures, their bodies were distorted by witchcraft, and only one layer was compressed, but they did not die. The faintly reflected light on the carpet originated from the eyes of those creatures. The emotions of despair and fear filled it, but they couldn't say anything, and could only use their eyes to convey a certain message to Agland.
"What happened here..."
Hagg, the great demon who came here with Agrand, asked in disbelief. What made him feel terrified was that he actually felt his familiar breath from the carpet of living creatures. It was clearly Companion in the legion.
"Not long ago, there was a rebellion headed by the pharmacist Sean. Thanks to Lord Mexiga, this was able to be suppressed... If it weren't for Master Mexiga's help, terrible things would happen on the island."
Just when they were puzzled, a calm voice came over. Following the reputation, they saw a great demon with a huge scythe on his shoulders and wounded all over his body. The scythe was so conspicuous, it was more than the weapons in their two hands. It adds up even bigger.
"Vios? Is that you?"
Looking at the great demon in front of him, Aglan recognized his identity. Once in the blood sickle army, Aglan had heard of the name of Veos. It is said that Veos was brave and good at fighting and once broke into Huangquan alone. Ghost Lair, under the siege of the abyss demon kings, snatched their treasures, and then said: "Master is in trouble, we want to see Lord Mai Xijia, where is she now?"
"She knows you are coming and has been waiting here for a long time."
Vios’ answer also made Agran’s and Hagg’s expressions happy. He was indeed the king who ruled the hell. He predicted this event in advance and made preparations early. It seems that the master’s hope is out of the predicament. , It's on Master Mai Xijia.
Under his leadership, several big demons quickly arrived in front of the wooden house and saw Mai Xijia who was leisurely planting flowers.
"Great greedy king, the master is in trouble..."
After seeing Mexiga, Aglan became solemn and quickly informed her of Rhodes's predicament.
While talking, Aglan's gaze couldn't help being placed on the flowerpot beside Mexijia, his complexion faintly changed.
It was not an ordinary flowerpot, but a human head that was still alive. His skull was completely opened, and bright flowers grew in his mind. Following Agran's gaze, the eyes on the head of the man also looked straight over.
"...Please be generous to help the master get out of the predicament..."
Being stared at by the eyes on the head, Aglan's voice trembled a little, but he quickly said everything.
"He knows the way to get out of the predicament better than I do. It's just that I don't want to choose. I'm afraid I can't help him." After listening to Agland's report, Mexijia shook her head and said slowly.
Agland was a little puzzled: "What does this mean?"
"Those mages did not prohibit him from using space magic. What really traps him is not the remains of the hero, but the greed in his heart. If he wants to seek my advice, my suggestion is to put aside the greed and return directly." Mai Xijia shrugged and said slowly.
"But Master Mai Xijia, the master will definitely not do this..." Aglan hesitated, but still said.
Mexijia glanced at him and said mockingly: "I need to tell you what kind of disaster will be caused by excessive greed? You are also a great demon in anyway, don't you even know this?"
After speaking, she stopped talking, but raised the kettle in her hand and continued to water the flowers. With her movements, the flowers in the flowerpot became more gorgeous, and the eyes of the human head turned rapidly.
Aglan was helpless and sighed: "Great greedy king, thank you for your suggestion, I will pass it on to the master."
"By the way, Rod may meet an old friend of mine, remember to greet him for me." It seemed that something had been thought of, Mesika added, and Agrand hurriedly agreed.
After confessing these things, Agland led Hagg beside him to leave, and at this moment, Vios on the side took the initiative to say: "Master is in danger, I naturally can't stay on the island to watch, please let me go with you. Go and help."
Aglan nodded and said to him: "We will return later. As for now, according to the master's order, I still need to go to Sao City."
The figures of several big demons gradually faded away, and Mexijia watched them fade away, and then she smiled when they disappeared completely.
"Well, the things that bothered us have left. Now tell me, where did you get the remnant? Where are you hiding it now?"
Mai Xijia stretched out her hand, slowly stroked the face of the flowerpot of the human head, and asked softly. If there are members of the Potions Guild here, you will be surprised to find that the head in front of you belongs to the Potions Master Sean.
Facing Mexijia's question, Sean's eyes showed a bit of terror, his eyes fixed on her, but he didn't say a word.
"Don't want to say it? It doesn't matter, the flower of your thoughts will tell me all the answers."
As he spoke, Mexijia stretched out her hand, took off the most conspicuous flower of thought that was planted in Sean’s head and bloomed on his brain, and placed it under her nose that was curved like a hook. Sniffed lightly.
With Mexijia's movements, the flowers withered and withered instantly, as if they had been weathered for a long time, and the color faded away.
The flowers were plucked, making Sean's eyes confused and sluggish, and there were many memories that did not belong to her at this moment in Mexijia's mind.
"It turned out to be like this... A god, it seems that your body is not peaceful, they are not willing to be taken back by you."
After searching for the information she wanted, Mexijia's eyes were also a little more satisfied.
She glanced lightly at Sean under her feet. In an instant, Sean's head melted quickly like a wax figure falling into hot oil, and finally merged into the ground under her feet without a trace.