[A Chinese Ghost Story] The Demon Lord is on top

"The Blue Devil's love ends here, but the tear she shed before she died turned into a pearl and lasted forever in the world to let the world know the true love in this world. Her story is over, but her love exists in everyone in my heart." The melodious female voice came from Nie Xiaoqian, a carefree little fox demon in the Yinyue Dynasty.

After telling the story of the Blue Devil, she seemed to think of something, her eyes were a little dazed, and her voice gradually dropped.

And the little head in front of Xiaoqian finally drooped little by little, and she was about to fall asleep.

After a while, Xiaoqian came back to her senses, and when she saw this, she smiled helplessly and gently tapped her head on the head in front of her, saying, "Qimo, why are you going to sleep again? There are twelve hours a day, and you have at least ten hours." They all have their eyes closed."

"Sleepy..." The person in front of him uttered this word for a long time, and then lowered his head again.

Looking at the little face in front of her that looked like a jade carving, Xiaoqian couldn't bear to complain even though she had thousands of complaints, and finally shook his shoulder lightly, saying: "You can't sleep outside, brother Qiye said If you want me to watch you, I must not let you fall asleep anywhere."

The person known as Qimo finally opened his eyes slowly, a pair of sky blue eyes are dazzling and beautiful like jewels under the refraction of the sun, the skin of his whole body is abnormally fair, almost transparent, standing under the sun and looking at it from a distance, It may even be mistaken for the whole person to be made of colored glaze, exquisite and fragile.

"Qimo, you are really beautiful." Xiaoqian admired, and then couldn't help hugging the little body in front of her, "Holding you is so comfortable, much better than those dolls."

She rubbed Qimo's cheek, feeling the comfort and coldness on it, and her face was full of contentment.

Qimo wanted to break free from her arms, but he was weak and weak, so he could only let the little fox demon do whatever he wanted every time.

In the end, she yawned lazily, and she could do whatever she liked.

"Qimo." Xiaoqian put him down, nodded her forehead and said, "Qimo don't sleep."

Opening her eyes again, Qi Mo hummed to indicate that she was still awake.

Xiaoqian smiled slightly and said, "Don't you think the story of the Blue Devil is beautiful? I don't know if the love she talked about really exists."

"If there is a chance, I really want to visit the world." Holding her chin, Xiaoqian looked yearning, but both she and Qimo knew how unlikely this matter was.

Since the first battle in Honghe Village 11 years ago, the gates of the Demon Realm were ordered to be closed. During this period, people from the Yinyue Dynasty were not allowed to step into the human world.

Xiaoqian is exactly eleven years old now. She grew up in the magic palace since she was a child. She is carefree, pure and playful, and a little headstrong. Her favorite thing to do every day is to play and fantasize about the appearance of the world.

And Qimo beside him is the younger brother of Qiye Shengjun of the current Yinyue Dynasty and the second son of the Queen Mother Yinyue.

Originally, Qimo should be the same age as Qiye Xiaoqian, but the Queen Mother Yinyue was severely injured during the battle in Honghe Village, and later gave birth to Qiye and an egg, and that egg was naturally Qimo now.

Qimo slept in the egg for a full ten years, and only became conscious three months ago when he broke out of the egg, and he looked like five years old when he first broke out of the egg.

Originally, everyone in the Demon Palace saw that the breath of life was getting weaker and weaker and was about to die. Unexpectedly, it survived. However, although it was born with a strong bloodline, its body was still very fragile. It must have been severely injured when it was in the mother's body. It took ten years of resting in the egg to save a small life.

Since coming to this world, Qimo has been accompanied by drugs and beds almost all day long, lethargic and extremely weak, but she has a more beautiful and lovable face than anyone else. Almost everyone in the palace held it in their palms, feeling very fond of it.

Xiaoqian was one of the little demons fascinated by Qimo's face. She volunteered to accompany him every day, watching him, and reporting to the Holy King and the Queen Mother at any time if she was in danger.

It's just that she didn't expect that Qimo's lethargy was not only due to physical reasons, but also because he was extremely lazy. Most of the time was spent trying to persuade Qimo not to sleep.

"The Blue Devil's Letter is a banned book, are you sure it's all right?" Qi Mo's slow voice came out abruptly, making Xiaoqian regain her senses from her contemplation.

Sticking out her tongue, Xiaoqian looked to the side, and then said: "I pestered Brother Qiye to show it to me. Brother Qiye said that he would return it tonight. Don't tell anyone, Qimo."

Nodding her head, a gentle breeze blew by, Qimo narrowed her eyes, as if she was about to close them again.

Xiaoqian stomped her feet, thinking about casting a small spell, when suddenly a little demon came over and said with a smile: "Xiaoqian, the Holy Lord asked you to take Shaojun to his palace."

"Well, good." Secretly putting away the blue devil's letter, Xiaoqian turned her head and saw that Qimo had opened her eyes after hearing what the little demon said.

"Qimo, wake up." Touching the tip of Qimo's nose, Xiaoqian pulled him up and said with a smile, "Finally, I didn't let you fall asleep today, and I finally lived up to Brother Qiye's entrustment."

Following Xiao Yao, the two arrived at Qiye's Youhuang Palace, where Qiye and Jing Wuyuan were waiting for them.

"Xiaoqian." Seeing Xiaoqian holding Qimo who couldn't stop nodding, Qiye showed a smile and led the drowsy little guy over, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xiaoqian shook her head, "Qimo is very obedient, except for sleeping in, she is very quiet all day long."

Hearing that the smile on Qiye's face restrained a bit, he nodded and said, "I see, you go down first, Xiaoqian."

After saluting, Xiaoqian and the little demon retreated out of the hall together.

Putting Qimo's hand into Jing Wuyuan's, Qiye asked after a while: "Teacher, how is it? Is Qimo feeling better?"

Carefully feeling Qimo's pulse, Jing Wuyuan shook his head lightly, "Young Master was seriously injured when he was in the Empress Dowager's body, and it is a blessing to be able to save his life. Now there is still the authentic Taoism of Xuanxin in the body, if you want to completely To be cured, one has to use spells to force it out, but this method is too overbearing, and I am afraid that the young master will not be able to bear it. Therefore, he has to continue with medicine every day, and in recent years, this is probably the only way to do it."

Qiye frowned and said, "Is there no other way?"

"Yes, there is, that is... let the orthodox people of Xuanxin personally come and remove the Dao Qi, but this is even more impossible." Jing Wuyuan looked at Qiye who unconsciously clenched his fists, and said, "The Holy Monarch must take the overall situation into account. The most important thing is that you must not easily confront Xuanxin Zhengzong before a certain time, and as for Shaojun's body, I believe there will be another magic method at that time."

Qiye nodded, and stroked Qimo's soft short hair. The little guy had closed his eyes, and his head was biting. He must be half asleep and half awake again.

"I just don't want to see him like this all day long. The queen mother is very worried, afraid that Qimo will not wake up again. Since Qimo broke her shell, she has hardly had a good night's sleep."

"Okay, teacher, you can continue to talk about the history of our Yinyue Dynasty." Qiye brought a blanket to cover Qimo's body, and said, "It happens that Qimo is here, so it would be good if you can understand something."

Jing Wuyuan nodded with a smile, and began to talk about the past of the Yinyue Dynasty in a deep and gentle voice.

It all started with a love-hate entanglement between three men and women nearly 700 years ago, but the specific process is not documented.People in the magic palace only know that Yixi and Ganjiang fell in love with their junior sister Mo Xie at the same time, but Moxie loved Ganjiang deeply, and finally died because of him, and threw himself into the sword casting furnace. The Moon Dynasty is an enemy of the right way in the world.And cursed the pain and love of the general and Mo Xie VII. This is the reason for the resentful couple of the seventh life. The Yinyue Dynasty defeated Xuanxin Zhengzong and occupied the whole world again...

Neither of them noticed that Qimo, who was on the reclining chair with her eyes closed, opened her eyes slightly at some point, looked to this side, and quietly listened to Jing Wuyuan's narration.

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"Okay, that's it for today." Jing Wuyuan stood up, "I know that the Holy Monarch works hard, but he also needs to pay attention to rest. Demonic power and knowledge do not grow overnight, and it is not good to be eager for success."

Qiye smiled slightly, "I know, teacher."

Turning to look at Qimo who was sleeping soundly, Jing Wuyuan couldn't help but smile, and said, "It's better to let Shaojun sleep on the bed, does Shengjun need Wuyuan's help?"

"No, I'll just come." Qiye walked over to look at Qimo for a while, then picked her up carefully, and continued, "I'm going to bother the teacher to tell the queen mother that Qimo may not be able to see her tonight."

"So, there is no chance to retire."

Qiye nodded, adjusted her hugging posture, and found that the little body in her arms was still so thin and light, no different from when it just came out of the egg three months ago, she couldn't help feeling worried.

Going upstairs, put Qimo lightly on the big bed in the center, Qiye noticed the slightly trembling eyelashes, couldn't help smiling, then suddenly lowered his head and bit the fair face lightly, saying: "No wonder the queen likes this the most. Do it, it feels really good.”

Then he saw with a smile on his fair little face slowly turning a little blush, and sure enough, Qimo was pretending to be asleep.

As he wished, Qimo opened his eyes, but just turned over, Ruannuo said in a lazy voice, "Qiye, don't make noise."

Qiye shook his head, covered the quilt, and said softly: "Qimo, why don't you just want to call me brother?"

And the person he asked had already calmed down his breathing again, as if falling into a dream.