The corners of Nangong Rui'er's mouth were half-curved. Even though the strong wind was howling and rolling up countless snowflakes, she still smiled sinisterly and opened her arms as if to welcome someone.
The crust around the white jade stone bridge cracked bit by bit, revealing a deep gap. The gap continued to expand, and then expanded...
A slender figure walked out of the surging black fog. He was wearing a hood and a robe, exuding a cold and evil aura. It was a cold evil that was bad to the core. Looking from a distance, you couldn't see it at all.
his face.
When he gradually walked in and reached Nangong Ruier's side, he finally gently took off his hood. The water-like moonlight illuminated his facial features, thick black eyebrows, handsome face, tall and straight figure with infinite
A suspiciously demonic appearance.
He feels like a poisonous snake spitting out snake messages. When he smiles, the tip of his tongue sticks out. Rather than saying that he is extremely evil, it is better to say that he is completely demonized, with that handsome face.
On it, there is a mark unique to high-level demons, a big deficit, which is the mark that only demons who rebel against Lucifer can have!
Although the devil doesn't care about good or evil.
But he also has his own principles.
Such as aesthetics.
What they enjoy is the beauty of feeding their souls.
Games that involve killing people for the sake of killing people are boring in their eyes.
Behavior that is no different from animals will stain their perfect hands.
The demons who rebelled against Lucifer did not think so. They took pleasure in killing and torturing humans.
Among them, Dream Demon is the most typical representative.
What he loves most is to get into the dreams of human beings and gnaw their flesh and blood!
Lucifer has always known about the existence of these demons, but he did not stop them. The devil world is like this. He enjoys himself, or sometimes pours a glass of white wine and participates in endless dance parties. No one will restrain him.
Who has unique freedom in the world.
It is because of this that the angels who were once aloof will follow Lucifer and fall into the sky. In their eyes, Lucifer is the most powerful existence.
Of course, the local demons don't think so.
Although Lucifer is really strong, it only took him one day to rule the entire demon world and establish his own Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
Because of him, the entire demon world has transformed from a desolate forest swamp into an imperial capital with dazzling palaces.
There are eighteen prisons, and each prison has its own beautiful scenery.
But in the eyes of those demons with evil tastes, only killing can bring them happiness.
Of course, these demons do not dare to offend the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons. Even if their faces are marked, they will not take risks to provoke Lucifer.
Originally, the human world was their biggest amusement park, but those Onmyojis insisted on fighting against them and were suppressed underground by them for more than three thousand years!
The dream demon narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled at Nangong Rui'er, then cast his eyes on her slightly bulging belly, and stuck out his tongue like a red letter: "My lord, welcome back."
"Okay." Nangong Rui'er looked at him, her black hair was like a snake swimming in the night, each one greedy: "Do what you are best at, I need to add some to my eggs.
Nutrient." As she spoke, she touched her belly and narrowed her eyes: "Besides, I don't want anyone to disturb the arrival of the adults. You should understand how annoying those Onmyojis are."
The dream demon stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his thin lips: "Onmyoji? I haven't tasted Onmyoji for a long time..."
"Then why are you hesitating?" Nangong Rui'er laughed with a sinister tone: "There are many Onmyojis in this capital, and all of them are extremely delicious."
The dream demon raised his lips: "Do you want to implant eggs into the hearts of those onmyojis?"
"Dreams are born from the heart, nightmares are born from the heart. Together, you and I are the perfect partner, aren't we?" Nangong Ruier's black fingertips crossed the white jade stone bridge, and there was a sharp creaking sound in her palm.
There was a young eunuch who happened to be passing by. According to his usual practice, he would go to the emperor's bedside at this time to deliver some tonics.
But don't expect that when you walk to the Royal Garden, you will see two suspicious figures.
He hid quickly, wanting to wait for them to leave before he could come out again.
But he never expected that he would hear such horrific news. When the dream demon came out of the crack in the ground, his legs were already shaking with fear. He reached out and covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.
Call.
But what he didn't know was that Nangong Rui'er had discovered his existence a long time ago, and she only opened his head now just to enjoy the hottest blood inside when humans were most fearful.
This blood is the best tonic for her body...
The Dream Demon looked at her holding the little eunuch's head, drinking blood, with a proud expression on her face: "It seems that your Excellency will be here soon."
"Together with my eggs..." Nangong Rui'er raised her head, with traces of blood still remaining at the corners of her mouth: "It's blooming all over the capital.
Dream Demon, you must have never seen such a beautiful scene, one after another, moths break out of their cocoons and fly in the sky to welcome us adults."
The dream demon half hooked his thin lips: "I can imagine the distortions of those human beings before they die. Don't worry, leave the west to me. As long as I am here, no one will break in."
"Okay." Nangong Rui'er smiled sinisterly, glanced at Bai Xue behind her, then turned back to meet the dream demon's eyes: "There are two more seals, and soon... these two seals will also be
In name only..."
The night wind blew by, bringing with it a whimpering sound, like some night owl whispering, which was very hairy to human ears.
The body that had been drained of blood was quickly covered in heavy snow and hidden in the thick fog.
Afterwards, everyone was talking about the evil nature of this incident in the palace.
The eunuchs and maids did not dare to go to Baishi Yuqiao anymore.
The smell in the air has changed.
Anyone can smell it. The faint rancid smell is not unpleasant, but it fills the streets and alleys of the capital.
Under the bustling palace, what is hidden is a blood-red pool seven meters deep. The woman's long black hair is floating on the surface of the pool, which is eerie and scary...
The moonlight poured in, and in the thick fog, the black carriage seemed to be parked somewhere. It was pitch black all around, and only a dark river could be seen, surrounded by swaying datura flowers.
Nangong Baiye was lying in the sea of flowers, with her legs slightly crossed, looking at the starry night sky, with tears flying under her narrow eyes.
It looks like the night sky, but Nangong Baiye knows very well in his heart that the demon world is deep underground, and the dome above his head that looks like the sky is just a product of evolution under the control of soul magic.
During the day it will emit soft light, but there will be no sunlight.
At night it gets pitch black, but no snowflakes fall.
Legend has it that this was all done by Lucifer.
When he fell to heaven and became king, he also lost the qualification to have sunlight.
Nangong Baiye didn't know if he would miss being in the ninth heaven in Jerusalem, enjoying the sunshine all the time and never seeing the prosperity of darkness.
But it's obvious that Lucifer is not a person who regrets.
Nangong Baiye picked up a piece of weed, put it in his mouth, and yawned lazily. Before he could put down his raised hand, he heard a milky cry from behind him: "Mother, mother."
, mother!”
Nangong Baiye looked over to escape the sound, and saw Beiming Liancheng in a black cloak walking over from a distance, wearing a finely crafted cloth
His body was wrapped long and tall, and he was covered with a piece of snowflake-like mink fur. It looked like he came from an extremely cold place, and the most eye-catching thing was the pair of hands on his hands that had been wrapped
The black suede gloves looked as if they were tailor-made. They fit snugly and delicately on his fingers, like his second layer of skin, and they were carrying a little person with lotus-root legs dangling.
The corner of Nangong Baiye's mouth twitched a few times. This was the first time she saw someone carrying a child like this. It was like carrying a suit bag when they went shopping in the mall and came out o(□)o
"Mother!" The suit bag stretched out his soft little hand to her.
Oh no, it should be said that he is her son, and he begs her to hug him again.
Nangong Baiye patted his long legs, and Nangong Xiaomiao immediately climbed up and said in a low voice: "Have you really lost your memory? Didn't you pretend to be because your father is rich? I said, mother, you are playing tricks like this
It’s really a trick that everyone uses badly and it doesn’t work.”
"He is very rich?" Nangong Baiye raised a nice eyebrow and lifted the little man's chin with a smile.
Nangong Xiaomiao leaned over and said secretly: "He said he is the king of the devil world."
The king of the demon world...
Isn't that just...
Road, road...Lucifer!?
Nangong Baiye suddenly raised her eyes. She had been thinking about her amnesia these days, but she didn't think about it carefully. Those servants in black cloaks had indeed called him His Highness.
Your Highness...with such a name, it is indeed very likely that he will be Lucifer.
In other words, her lover is Lucifer?
God, are you awake?
Nangong Baiye squinted her eyes and secretly thought, if you don't wake up, you can just continue sleeping, she won't mind.
"Mother?" Nangong Xiaomiao frowned and waved his hand twice in front of her eyes: "Return to the soul!"
Nangong Baiye hummed and said in a lazy voice: "That's right, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life, second generation devil."
"So I said, you must be doing it for the money." Nangong Xiaomiao clenched her little fists.
Nangong Baiye looked sincere: "I really forgot, I didn't want to take the opportunity to rely on him, and it wasn't him who caused me to lose my memory... Moreover,
Do you think you can’t handle a little Lucifer with your mother’s beauty and wisdom?”
"Xiao?" Beiming Liancheng's deep voice came, with a strong sense of oppression and a unique metallic texture, and it was indescribably magnetic when it sounded in my ears.
Nangong Baiye looked sideways. The man's nose was straight and straight, like the snow-capped mountains in the far north. His eyebrows were raised high, and the contours of his cheeks were as deep as a chisel. His face was so delicate and flawless that it looked like it was carved out of ice and snow with an indifferent face.
An evil spirit that looks like a smile but is not a smile.
No wonder even God can't do anything to him.
Because the man in front of me is simply the glory of the Creator.
Like a mixed-race child, he has the mystery of the East and the charm of the West. He has the true appearance of an emperor, bringing disaster to the country and the people...
However, the way his chin is slightly raised still makes you want to mess up his hair, even a little bit.
This is the so-called abstinence system.
Nangong Baiye tapped his chin with his finger and raised his eyebrows in an angry manner: "The small characters are just nicknames. For example, the name I gave my son, Xiaomiao, sounds new."
"I don't think there's anything new in the word Xiaomiao." What Xiaoren'er has always been most dissatisfied with is his own name, which sounds soft and not manly at all.
He stood up from Nangong Baiye's side and waved to the young master of the Hei family in the distance unsteadily.
After Nangong Baiye saw Hei Si, there was a hint of light in Nangong Baiye's narrow eyes.
Logically speaking, humans simply cannot adapt to the demon world.
Because everyone will have bad luck in their hearts.
After such bad luck enters the demon world, it will continue to expand to a certain extent. Humans will either bleed to death from their seven orifices, or they will become low-level monsters that can only kill.
She signed a contract with the devil, so of course everything is fine.
Xiaomei has no problem.
What about the young master of the Black family?
What method did he use to remain as silent as an ancient well in the turbid devil world, with his whole body as cold and noble as ever, without a trace of naihe water, without the slightest aura of evil spirits?
Nangong Baiye turned his head, and Beiming Liancheng was also looking at Hei Si, with a faint light shining in his amber eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had a bit of evil flavor, which was slightly meaningful...
Hei Si walked over, his handsome face still angular, without any trace of ripples. He just stretched out his hand to take off his coat and put it on the little man's body.
Nangong Xiaomiao showed her fangs slightly and asked: "Is my name unpleasant?"
"No..." Hei Si maintained a high degree of facial paralysis and his voice was light.
Nangong Little Meow’s pointed ears stood up!
Hei Si looked at him, thought for a while, and then said: "It just looks a bit like a girl."
Nangong Xiaomiao narrowed her eyes: "You are the girl, and your whole family is a girl!"
"I don't look like a girl." Hei Si looked serious.
Nangong Xiaomiao stared with big eyes, then swayed her little body, trying to walk back.
"Mamen." Beiming Liancheng spoke, and his gravel-like voice slowly passed through Nangong Baiye's eardrums. The sound quality was full of temptation, and the low tone was really nice: "From now on, you will be called Mamen."
Nangong Xiaomiao pointed to the tip of her nose, and then nodded her head heavily: "This name sounds good..."
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