The Haunted

A powerful magic pressure swept across the entire Nyabus in an instant.

The familiar and chilling aura made countless cunning and cruel fallen people in the city tremble. They all looked at the center of the demon pressure, recalling the scene many years ago in their minds - that time, under the powerful demon's Under control, for the first time, they truly understood what hell is.

There are also new fallen people who have not experienced what happened back then. They don’t understand what happened, and they don’t know why the old fallen people who have always been arrogant around them show such fear and shrinking. They can only guess from the scattered words——

"The demon Emer..."

"His Majesty Emer..."

The fallen trembled and murmured the name that terrified them.

You Ruo's substantial magical storm gathered around Ye Yingzhi's body, which contained a strong, desperate and evil black breath of death, like a judgment from the abyss of hell, but one second before the storm burst, The high-ranking demon in the center of the storm lightly slapped the huge bone wings behind him as if realizing something, his eyes drooped down——

Ah Yan is still here, he hasn't found Ah Yan yet, he can't hurt Ah Yan.

The raging power subsided slightly, Ye Yingzhi lowered her eyes, and silently raised her left hand.Following his movements, a powerful storm of magic power hovered upwards, easily lifted and shattered the roof of the shop, and finally formed a black cloud visible to the naked eye in the upper sky.

The demon flapped its bone wings and floated in midair. He looked down at the lost city in the night, and calmly waved his hands—the black clouds dissipated in an instant, sweeping across every corner of Niabs with a roar.

Those old fallen people watched this scene, waiting desperately for the punishment of the ruler of hell, the same method, the same as the first time.At that time, the devil was also like this, floating high in the sky overlooking everything in the city, his eyes were indifferent and emotionless, as if looking down on a group of insignificant ants.When he raised his hand, the dark forbidden technique had descended on Niabs.

The fallen people in the lost city have more or less done some appalling evil things in the world. The forbidden technique Hell Judgment performed by Aimer will make them fall into the illusion. In the illusion, they have done The evil things that have happened will be repeated on themselves.This kind of pain is not just an illusory spiritual punishment, but will directly bring trauma to their souls. The more evil the fallen, the deeper the wounds will be, and the wounds on the soul will be difficult to heal even after tens of millions of years. Whenever darkness falls, they will suffer another soul-torn pain.

Now, the old wound has not healed, and I don't know which guy has offended His Majesty Aimer again.

And they were powerless to resist.

The clothes in the store realized that something was wrong, they left the hangers tremblingly, knelt down on the ground and formed neat rows.But the judgment of hell didn't have mercy on them. The black demonic energy struck them, and they all fell into a painful illusion.

A dreamlike purple gradient pleated evening dress floated out from the back of the store, and the voice trembling anxiously fought for himself: "Master Demon, your man is in the attic behind, he is still fine, As long as you take off his clothes now, there is still time...you can spare me..." Before it finished speaking, a wisp of devilish energy brought it into the illusion.

The purple evening dress is a new fallen person who came here. He was framed by the old store manager and turned into an evening dress, and became the new store manager, so he didn't know the identity of the powerful upper demon in front of him.However, it instinctively knows that the other party is not easy to mess with, and it dare not lie. The clothes in the shop are essentially just a kind of hellish black magic. Before people are completely sucked out of their lives and souls and turned into clothes, as long as there are more powerful demons Take off the clothes, and the victim will naturally be out of danger.And this demon lord can easily cast the forbidden spell of hell, and the magic pressure around his body is so strong that the spell to remove the clothes is naturally no longer a problem.

When Ye Yingzhi heard the purple evening dress's words, she flapped her wings with a gloomy expression, and slowly landed back into the dilapidated clothing store that had been ravaged by magic power.He strode into the attic of the store which was relatively intact. The attic was empty, except for a mahogany wardrobe which took up half of the room. Ye Yingzhi paused, and then opened the door without hesitation.

In the large closet, a young man in a soft white cotton robe is curled up on a black velvet blanket. The dark closet and black velvet blanket make his bare skin look whiter. His eyes are quietly closed, His cheeks were rosy, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly, but he was not peaceful in his sleep, he would struggle a few times from time to time, and utter a sobbing raving in his drowsiness.

From the scene of the clothing store and the words of the evening dress, the devil could also guess that the clothes on the young man were some kind of evil thing. The robe was torn open.

Under his powerful strength, the cotton robe seemed to be a thin and fragile piece of paper, splitting from the neckline and chest in an instant, and tearing until the legs bent out, leaving only the edge still disconnected.

The clothes were torn, and the black magic was broken, but it took too much energy, and Chi Yan continued to fall into a deep sleep like this, showing no sign of waking up.

The young man seemed to feel cold when his bare skin touched the air.Muttering meaningless syllables in his mouth, he instinctively shrank back into the closet, rubbing his body on the warm velvet blanket underneath.

The devil looked at the scene in front of him, his black eyes darkened.

Those anxiety and anger were miraculously calmed down when they saw that the person in front of them was safe and sound, but another layer of emotion and desire rose up.The devil stared at his lover, leaned half his body into the closet, supported his lover's neck with his left hand, lowered his head, and lingeringly begged for a deep kiss in the almost closed darkness.

Sleeping Chi Yan knew nothing about the outside world, but after sensing the familiar breath that penetrated into the soul, he stopped those nightmarish whimpers and struggles, calmed down, and instinctively moved closer to the other party, Being greedily begged for a kiss by the devil, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth subconsciously.

The devil raised his body slightly, sighed silently, gathered the bone wings behind him, stroked the back of the young man's neck with one hand, and completely tore off the white cotton robe that was barely hanging on his lover's body with the other hand, and then leaned over again Kiss down - kiss on the corner of the lover's curved mouth, and then slide down gently bit by bit...

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At twilight, the devil carried his lover out of the closet.Chi Yan's original clothes had already been turned into dust under the pressure of the devil. After thinking for a while, the devil took out his black cloak from the interspatial ring, and wrapped his lover tightly - the evidence he left on his lover was too much. So much, I felt a little guilty when I packed it.

After finishing all this, he hugged Chi Yan tightly into his arms contentedly, spread out his black bone wings and flew towards the east - Xi Cuilan, he recited the name of the place silently in his heart, feeling a vague familiarity .

The tour group should be there, and he can join them back to Devil Town with Ah Yan.

At this time, Ye Yingzhi's consciousness had recovered, he reached out and touched the magic horn on his head, and frowned.He didn't understand why he suddenly turned into a demon again, and when he found out that Ah Yan was missing, he subconsciously manipulated the sudden powerful force to do that kind of thing. Where does the earth-like power come from?

This cannot be explained by the sequelae of golden beans alone.Not only that, several related doubts flashed through Ye Yingzhi's mind instantly.But right now, he can't take care of exploring these things. He has to return to Devil Town with Ah Yan safely, and buy Ah Yan a year's life before he is in the mood to think about other things. He is not sure whether the clothes will be right. Chi Yan's already weak body caused another injury.

Flying all the way across mountains, rivers, lakes, deserts and cities, there are gradually stretches of tall and majestic buildings in the distance. The bustling and magnificent city of hell shows its extraordinary corner in the eyes of visitors. No matter how far away, you can vaguely see the majestic snow-capped mountains The outline of the outline——Ye Ying subconsciously knew that this was Xi Cuilan.

He thought for a while, and landed in a less populated suburb not far from the capital with Chi Yan in his arms.At this time, his thoughts were calm, and the magic horns on his head and the bone wings behind him naturally disappeared after landing.

At this time, Chi Yan, who had been sleeping all the way to nourish his energy, gradually woke up, and opened his eyes in his lover's arms.

He instinctively hugged Ye Yingzhi's neck, looked around Ye Yingzhi's shoulder after waking up, and asked doubtfully, "Yingzhi, where are we?"

As dawn dawned, explosive news from Niabs had rocketed through Hell, swiftly overwhelming the southern Hellstorm disaster to make headlines - the famous Lost City of Hell where demons haunt was once again appearing in a suspected... His Majesty Aimer's powerful high-ranking demon suffered a heavy blow, and his behavior, including the use of forbidden spells, was exactly the same as back then.

"His Majesty Aimer has appeared? I remember that there has been no news from His Majesty for nearly ten years."

"How dare those fallen people in the Lost City provoke His Majesty Aimer?"

"Why did His Majesty Aimer leave Cicuilan without any news? Why did His Majesty show up in Nyabs?"

From daybreak, the staff of the Xicuilan Palace and the ministers of the eastern government began to be tired of responding to the news from all parties, but even they could not give answers to these questions.

The real core members of the Xicuilan Royal Court know that His Majesty Aimer is particularly fond of the palace he ordered to be built next to the Mitu Spring, and after he sealed off the palace eight years ago and ordered no one to disturb it He never showed his face again, and even the chief steward and attendants of the palace never saw their majesty again.

More than any demon, they want to know where their ruler has gone.