long night walk

Chapter 544 The Achilles' heel
Most of the capitals of the devil world are places where ghosts and demons roam, and the sky here is as bold and bright as blood.

Even the bright moon hanging by nature is scarlet and ominous, and occasionally a few waves from other planes pass across the sky.

The moonlight like a veil filled the capital city, reflecting the majestic Nether Continent like a huge gray silhouette, like a sleeping beast.

Blood moons are not uncommon in the demon world, but most of them are incomplete bright red moon phases. It is extremely rare to see a full moon as blood red as tonight.

The faint crimson moonlight swaying in the Demon Realm implied a tyrannical atmosphere.

When the full moon falls over the city, the monsters in this realm will inevitably become more bloodthirsty and brutal.

Even the demon guards guarding the palace of the king's palace had a faint hostility in their eyes.

In the King's Hades, Ning Feiyan sat quietly on a futon, holding a jade stick in her white and slender hand, and lowered her head to carefully concoct the heart-protecting incense in the golden furnace.

Tonight is the day for her to guard the law for His Majesty the Demon Lord.

She raised her hand and glanced at the scarlet moonscape outside the window.

Every move, every thought of the Demon Lord is closely related to the four seasons of the Demon Realm.

The appearance of the crimson full moon must be related to the mood of the Demon Lord.

It's just that she is a little puzzled. Now that she hasn't made a move yet, how can His Majesty be unable to bear it?

The ever-burning lamp in the hall was emitting faint rays of light, and His Majesty the Demon Lord was wearing a black fox fur. On the hall couch, she was lying in the depths of the soft tent.

Surrounded by bead curtains around her, the cold smoke in the incense burner was burning inch by inch, the light-colored misty mist was faint, and the pale and thin face was blurred in the cold smoke, blurring like a mirror image.

She closed her eyes, but it was difficult to hide the unreasonable coquettishness between her eyebrows. With the faint green smoke rising around her, a faint red vertical mark appeared between her eyebrows.

Before the golden incense burner was about to burn out, Ning Feiyan prepared a new heart-protecting incense in an orderly manner and lit it with a very sophisticated technique.

Hearing the subtle voice from the outer hall, the female devil slowly opened her eyes, and there was hardly a gleam of light reflected in her dark eyes.

She looked at Ning Feiyan's back with a calm face, and suddenly said, "I heard that Sihe Lord found the cat that was lost 30 years ago in the world?"

Ning Feiyan paused her fingers slightly, it was difficult to hear the true meaning hidden in her mouth for a while, she smiled without changing her face: "Yes, Your Majesty."

She originally thought that the female devil was somewhat suspicious of the cat's identity.

But I never thought that she seemed to be just asking casually, humming lightly, and said in a very low voice: "It's good to find it again."

Ning Feiyan folded the newly burned heart-protecting incense and sent it to her bed, and went to fetch the two furnaces of burnt cold incense, ready to take it down to wash and make new incense.

The female devil, who was a little tired, suddenly looked at the slender arm stretched out by Ning Feiyan. Through a thin layer of cloud gauze, the snow-white skin under the gauze sleeve was clearly visible.

The female demon monarch squinted her eyes imperceptibly, and suddenly raised her hand to gently press Ning Feiyan's snow-white wrist: "When will the guarding sand between the arms of Lord Sihe disappear?"

Ning Feiyan was slightly stunned, and then she pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "When will Your Majesty care about your subordinate's personal affairs? It's normal for succubus to be greedy for pleasure."

The female demon lord let go of her wrist, frowned and said: "If I remember correctly, you will become your brother's young concubine in the future."

Ning Feiyan lowered her eyes: "Your Majesty, is this going to ask for a crime?"

A slight smile appeared on the lips of the female devil, and she said: "The devil world has always believed in the strong, and you can climb to this position step by step as a weak succubus, which is enough to prove that your heart and means are far behind you." My brother is on the road.

In a sense, Ning Feiyan, you are very similar to me. You are both evil ghosts who crawled out of the bottom of the struggling ground. In terms of value, you are far above your elder brother. If you really make you become the young concubine of the demon clan , in order to suppress the calamity beast in his body, he will naturally absorb your body without hesitation. "

The female demon lord smiled, and suddenly raised her hand to wrap Ning Feiyan's strands of black hair around her pale fingertips: "I exhausted the cultivation of the Lord of Four Rivers, just to make up for the bad things that my brother committed back then. After careful calculation, it is really an extravagant transaction, and I feel it is a pity."

Ning Feiyan remained motionless, her eyes showed no emotion, she smiled softly, and said, "This is the duty of the subordinates, so it's a pity to say so."

The female devil became unpredictable when she heard the words, she looked into Ning Feiyan's eyes, and her tone was rare and gentle and sincere.

"If Master Four Rivers feels wronged and unwilling to marry elder brother, you can tell me frankly, and I will make the decision for you."

"Your Majesty was joking." Ning Fei's brows were painted like ink in the bright lamp, and she gracefully and gracefully changed into a golden beast. She lightly raised her eyes and said seriously: "Subordinates prefer to be their own masters."

The female devil raised her eyes slightly: "You mean the king's return banquet in ten days' time?"

The feast of the king's return, the time to change the list.

This list is the list of river masters. The ranking of the Six Rivers in the Demon Realm is not fixed. Every hundred years, the Demon Realm will hold a ceremony to change the list.

At that time, demon kings and monsters from all over the world will gather on one side of Nether Continent up and down, and those who have the courage can challenge every river owner of Liuhe.

If the challenge is successful, he will take his place and become the new river lord.

The demons have always believed in the law of the jungle, even among the six rivers, they also believe in this principle.

Between Liuhe and Liuhe, the lower river master can take the opportunity of this ranking banquet to challenge the higher river master. If he wins, the ranking can be improved.

Today's Ning Feiyan happens to be in the embarrassing position of fourth in Liuhe, if she can take this opportunity to become the top three river masters, the marriage contract between her and Milu Shaojun is natural. It can be broken without attacking.

Ning Feiyan laughed softly: "Compared to letting others decide their fate, subordinates prefer to control their own."

The female devil's eyes flicked to the orb under her ear: "But I see, your current situation is not very good. How come the god source passed down from generation to generation by the Meizu lost [-]% after going to the world? Fan Jun returns to the feast, Sanhe will not be there, so you can only challenge Erhe, Sihe against Erhe, the odds of winning are very slim."

Ning Feiyan kept smiling, and said: "The future is unpredictable. If the subordinate is defeated and dies, that is also the fate of the subordinate. The subordinate is willing to taste the bitter fruit for himself."

The female devil sighed, and said: "So, the Lord of the Four Rivers can do it for himself."

"Your Majesty." Ning Feiyan called out softly, "During the king's return banquet, this subordinate prepared a gift for His Majesty. I hope His Majesty will like it."

The female devil replied casually, and said indifferently: "People in Wangcheng have talked about this for a long time, saying that you intended to give me the cat you raised, but unfortunately, I don't like cats." , you don’t need to bother.”

Ning Feiyan smiled and said nothing, and when she was about to step back, she suddenly asked pretendingly, "Does Your Majesty know the name Ah Rao?"

The female devil's eyes suddenly became deep, and she floated up like a ghost, and came behind Ning Feiyan, her desolate and cold hand caressed the back of her slender neck, and the flowing luster in her slender and coquettish cold eyes It was very obvious, but her tone was extremely gentle, so gentle that it made people feel taboo.

"Where did you hear this name?"

Ning Feiyan stopped getting out of bed, as if she couldn't feel the danger of death brought by the hand on the back of her neck, and the vague smile on her face remained undiminished.

She looked at the shadow slanted on the wall, and said seemingly unintentionally: "It's just that my subordinate recently found a handsome bed partner, and when he was distracted, he hugged me and called out this name, um ... This bad guy fell asleep on my bed, reciting the names of other girls. The subordinate was not very reconciled, so he chatted with him for a while when he was drunk.

Only then did I realize that this girl named Ah Rao was originally a very powerful demon, and her subordinates were ignorant, but I have never heard of such a person in our royal city, who can actually take my fancy young master Bullied into such a sad appearance. "

The fingers resting on the skin of the back of the neck froze suddenly, and a long silence fell behind him. In this silence, the killing intent behind him was only strong but not weak.

After a long time, the female devil said quietly: "The Shougong sand between your arms disappeared because of him?"

Ning Feiyan's tone was quite relaxed: "He is a likable young master."

That finger and the skin that was gently stroking her was tender and tender, as if caressing. The female devil asked with some hesitation in her tone: "The person you mentioned really called out that name?"

Ning Feiyan said angrily: "Isn't it? Your Majesty wants to judge. There is no man in the world who is as chilling as him. After one night, the name of Ah Rao makes my ears callous. If he If you really like that girl named Aluo, why bother to provoke me?"

The female devil's voice murmured unbelievably, and seemed a bit fragile and flustered: "You said...he likes Ah Rao?"

Ning Feiyan lowered her eyebrows, hiding the inexplicable smile under her eyes, but the emotion she expressed was the bitterness and sadness of being let down.

"If he didn't like it, how could he pronounce a person's name for so long at that time? He even knows exactly what other girls like."

The female devil asked subconsciously: "What do you like?"

Ning Feiyan said angrily: "That girl must be a sword fanatic, especially loves to hide swords."

The female devil pursed her lips, and the corners of her eyes were slightly flushed. She was basically sure that what Ning Feiyan said was true. She slowly withdrew her fingers and continued to ask: "What else did he say?"

When her fingers left, Ning Feiyan dared to turn around and looked at her deliberately with a weird look: "Your Majesty's hobbies seem to be a little... strange, why are you so curious about your subordinate's private conversations? "

The female devil lowered her body slightly, looked her in the eyes and said earnestly: "Yes, I am quite curious about how such a bastard can make you risk your brother's thunder and wrath like this? "

He was turned against the general.

Ning Feiyan coughed lightly and said, "Didn't you say anything else?"

The female devil patted her on the head with a smile, and said: "You have served me very well tonight. I am in a good mood. Can you go back earlier?"

Ning Feiyan glanced sideways at the increasingly scarlet moonlight outside the window, and really didn't know where her good mood came from.

But tonight, she is really in a good mood.

Bit by bit, digging out the Achilles' heel hidden in His Majesty's heart, this process is really very interesting.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After Ning Feiyan left, the hall was empty, everything around seemed to melt into the night.

The figure of the female devil stood alone on the couch, staring intently at the faint blue smoke spit out from the little beast in the golden furnace, her jet-black eyes were sometimes tender, sometimes cruel, and sometimes fell into an inextricable confusion.

Tonight was originally a critical period for her to calm her heart and melt her soul, and she couldn't bear the slightest stimulation, but Ning Feiyan's words disturbed her heart, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

The pale red vertical mark between the eyebrows flashed unsteadily for a few times, the color gradually deepened, and finally, under her chaotic heartbeat and gaze, a bright red line of blood slowly seeped out.

The female devil's body was swaying unsteadily, her complexion gradually lost its color, and she became pale and serious. She bent her fingers and pressed them between her eyebrows, as if she was suppressing the great pain.

The heart-protecting incense around her was obviously useless to her current situation, she frowned, kicked over the two incense burners in agitation, took off the black fox fur on her body, and left the hall under the moonlight .

At this moment, Bai Lian is facing a big trouble.

An uninvited guest broke into Ning Feiyan's bedroom.

Sihe lives in Chaomu Palace, because Ning Feiyan doesn't like outsiders to serve him all year round, there is no demon servant in the palace, not even a demon soldier guarding the gate of the palace.

It's just that in this huge magic state, no ordinary person would dare to come here uninvited and trespass into Sihe's bedroom.

But if one day, someone really dares to trespass into the Chaomu Palace, then naturally it is not an extraordinary person.

Carrying a jug of wine, Mi Lu barged in drunkenly.

He has suffered from the seal for many years, and broke out of his shell early, and his body has been difficult to grow. He is not ugly by nature, and his appearance is three points similar to that of the female devil, which is naturally good-looking.

It's just that his gloomy and ruthless appearance, coupled with his spine being pulled out and his waist bent, made him look more like a vicious monster full of resentment.

As soon as he entered the hall, he smashed the jug to pieces, and looked at Hong Zhuang unkindly with his eyes reddened by alcohol: "Where is Ning Feiyan? Tell her to come out to my young master! I have something to ask her!"

Hong Zhuang was trying on the newly made cot for Bai Lian, who knew that this evil star would come to her on her own initiative.

Her complexion is not very good-looking, but she is obviously jealous and submissive to Milu. After all, the succubus clan has always been loyal to the young master of the demon clan.

She hurriedly got up to greet her: "Your Highness Shaojun, today is the day when Lord Feiyan burns incense to protect His Majesty's heart, and she is no longer in the palace."

Milu obviously drank too much alcohol, and his consciousness was not very clear. He was full of hostility, and he didn't know where the anger came from. face off!
"Stop talking nonsense with me, I just found out today that she never thought of dedicating herself to me from the beginning to the end! She tried every means to escape from my palm from the very beginning! The King's Return Banquet! What a King's Return Banquet She wants to take this opportunity to challenge the list to become the upper river lord! I don’t want her to get what she wants, so today I want her to take her demon yin! I see how she dares to refuse!"

Hong Zhuang didn't seem to dare to dodge at all, and stood there motionless, gritting her teeth.

Seeing this scene, Bai Lian, who was nestled on the small bed, squinted his eyes deeply, and jumped out with all his limbs on the bed frame, knocking Hongzhuang away, allowing her to narrowly avoid the blow.

The sharp thorns on the whip were as sharp as knives, but a bright red bloody gash burst on his back. The wound was like a fire, and there was a vicious pain.

Hong Zhuang gave Bai Lian a complicated look, she was about to get up to see its injuries.

But Milu raised Bai Lian who was weak and lying on the ground with cold eyes, and said with a sneer: "A mere sick cat, how dare you protect the person I want to kill in front of this gentleman? I think you are alive Impatient."

Hong Zhuang's complexion changed drastically, and she knew that Bai Li'an would be of great use to her sister during the Jungui Banquet, so she hurriedly said, "Your Highness, this is my sister's most beloved cat."

The murderous intent in Milu's eyes froze, and then he remembered the half-smiling look of the cat Ning Feiyan when he fell and looked at him when he entered the city a few days ago.

With a cold snort, he walked to the window, threw Bai Lian out of the window, then turned his head coldly, looked at Hong Zhuang and smiled cruelly.

Hong Zhuang met his gaze, and her body couldn't help trembling, as if recalling some terrible nightmare, the blood on her face faded away.

The pain hidden in the bones began to burn faintly.

Outside the window, Bai Lian, whose bones were broken and hurt from the fall, was not in a hurry to return to the palace again. In his current state, he was powerless to fight back against Milu.

Calculating the time carefully, Ning Feiyan should be back soon, so he can only go and find her as soon as possible, so that Hong Zhuang will suffer less.

The old wounds on his body were not healed, and new wounds were added. If Hong Zhuang would sometimes secretly feed him some blood with Ning Feiyan on his back during the past few days and nights, he might not even have the strength to get out of bed at this moment.

Thinking of this, Bailian couldn't help feeling a little angry.

Enduring the pain in his body, Bai Lian didn't dare to delay for a moment, and rushed towards the King's Hades, leaving a string of eye-catching mottled blood on the road paved with black stones.

All the demon guards in the king's palace knew the jade plaque around Bai Lian's neck, so they naturally wouldn't stop him at will. He didn't meet Ning Feiyan along the way, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

When passing through a peach grove in front of the Hades, the colorful peach petals of falling flowers in the night lost his sight. Bai Lian couldn't find a way out for a while. He didn't know how long he ran. Gradually, I couldn't even see the road clearly.

In the end, his head hit a person's calf, his body was tilted, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

He stretched his eyelids and opened his eyes. Through the peach blossoms flying all over the sky, he met a pair of enchanting and beautiful pupils.

His body was gently hugged by her, and those eyes looked at him with extremely complicated eyes, shaking the joy that seemed to be lost and found again.

He heard her say to him with such endless joy: "Cat, I finally found you."

Bai Lian never thought that he would meet again with the Lord of the Demon Realm in this situation.

What's more, he didn't expect that he was just transformed into a cat by Ning Feiyan, so cleverly and miraculously, he was made to look like the cat that the devil once raised.

(End of this chapter)