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

The Yinyue Grand Ceremony, as the name suggests, is a very important celebration in the Yinyue Dynasty.

Once every ten years, it is hosted by the Yinyue Sage and the Four Sages of the Demon Palace. During the event, all demons in the Yinyue Dynasty can participate, regardless of their rank or strength.The purpose of the Yinyue Queen Mother is to worship the demon god in the grand ceremony.

The demon god is the belief of the entire Yinyue Dynasty. If people in the dynasty swear in its name, they must not violate it, otherwise they will be punished. This makes the oath here especially solemn. Under the protection and blessing of the demon god.

Qimo rarely listened carefully to the arrangements of the Queen Mother Yinyue and Qiye for the grand ceremony, and unconsciously half-opened his eyes, and didn't notice it until Qiye left.

Yinyue lowered her head and saw Qimo's slumped face in a daze, so she smiled, tapped his nose, and said, "Qimo, what are you thinking?"

Qimo shook her head slightly, and rarely sat up straight.Speaking of which, most of his waking hours of the day were spent with the Queen Mother Yinyue.

"Little Bamboo." The Queen Mother Yinyue waved her hand, and walked out of her demon attendant from the opened secret door, holding a tray in her hand, on which were placed fresh and tender fruits of various colors.

Naturally, the demon's food is not as simple as fruit. As a tree demon, Yinyue has been bedridden for many years, and what she needs most is the aura of heaven and earth.

This fruit is specially prepared for Qimo.

Queen Mother Yinyue's long and sharp nails quickly pushed aside an orange and handed it to Qimo's mouth with gentle movements and gentle eyes.

Qimo: "..."

"Mother's mother." The voice was still not completely shed, "I will do it myself."

The Empress Dowager Yinyue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Okay, Qimo will come by himself."

Then he watched Qimo pick up an orange and awkwardly peel the peel away, with an unstoppable smile on his lips.

After peeling for a long time, looking at the pitted oranges in his hands, Qimo had to admit that with his current frail body, even an orange could bully him.

This can no longer be used as a reason for laziness, but has reached the realm of "waste".

In the end, he had no choice but to allow the Empress Dowager Yinyue to feed him, while Xiao Zhu picked up a spoon and sips to feed him the medicine.

After drinking the medicine, Qimo saw the Empress Dowager Yinyue picked up the orange he peeled earlier, peeled off the remaining skin, cleaned the tangerines one by one, and finally divided it into two halves.

Seeing Qimo staring at her with round eyes, seeming suspicious, the Queen Mother Yinyue smiled and said, "The first orange Qimo peeled, the Queen Mother will never dislike it."

As she said, she put a piece of orange flesh in her mouth and chewed it carefully. Seeing that Qimo was still looking at her, she rubbed his little face and said softly: "In three months, this is the first time that Qimo made it by himself. Things. When Jing Wuyuan said that Qimo's egg was dead, the queen mother didn't believe him. Now that Qimo is not only awake, she can sit here and talk to the queen mother. The mother knows that my Qimo will definitely survive , and live well."

Yinyue smiled, called another little demon, and told her to send the other half of the oranges to Qiye, saying: "If Qiye knows, she will be very happy too."

Looking at her actions, Qi Mo felt it was ridiculous, but for some reason, he couldn't show half a smile.

In the end, he could only stretch out this immature and weak hand to take a tear from Yinyue's smile, and slowly buried it into the embrace that made him feel at ease with his tired and sleepy body.

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The day of holding the Yinyue Grand Ceremony came soon, everyone in the Demon Palace relaxed, and the smiles on the faces of little demons could be seen everywhere.

Qimo slept at the Empress Dowager Yinyue's place the night before, and was changed into a black and purple robe by the Empress Dowager Yinyue herself early the next morning. It is exquisite and lovely.

A kiss was printed on Qimo's forehead and face, and the little hand held by the Queen Mother Yinyue was handed over to Qiye, saying: "Yinyue Grand Ceremony, Qimo can no longer sleep all day, but he can't forget his body for fun. "

"Don't worry, Queen Mother, I will take good care of Qimo." Qiye nodded, and led Qimo slowly out of the queen mother's hall.

The Yinyue Grand Ceremony was held at the altar where the Yinyue Sacred Monarch usually worked, and there was a slightly lower demon watching platform next to it.

At this moment, it was the hour of Chen, the sun was warm, and the warm light felt comfortable on the body. All the monsters in the Demon Palace cast their eyes on the two brothers at the Demon Observation Platform.

Feeling the sweat on her palms, Qiye turned her head to look at Qimo, and said softly, "Are you uncomfortable, Qimo?"

Startled, Qi Mo slowly shook her head, her voice was as soft as a mosquito, "I'm fine."

He was indeed fine, but a possibility suddenly occurred to him.Since he came to this world when he worshiped the Demon God in the last Yinyue Ceremony, will he return to his own world because of the Demon God this time?

This seemingly ridiculous and illusory possibility made Qimo's palms sweat unconsciously, and a pair of sky blue eyes opened wide, without any sleepiness.

Jing Wuyuan took out a phantom mirror, absorbed all the sunlight that came in, and then used his demon power to hit a certain point in the air along with the light from the phantom. After a while, many green beams of light descended from the sky, covering everything in the magic palace. Everyone is shrouded in it.

Every demon raised his head and closed his eyes, enjoying the gift from the Demon God.

Qimo could also feel this small warm force gently pouring into his body, washing the five meridians and six meridians, making him want to groan softly, but at the same time, the sweat in his palms There are more and more.

After a short period of illumination, the beam of light disappeared, Qimo's eyelashes trembled, but her eyes did not open.

Qiye tilted her head to see the scene where Qimo's long and thin eyelashes kept blinking but she was unwilling to separate from her lower eyelids. With a smile in her eyes, she said, "Qimo, Qimo."

Hearing this familiar voice, Qimo finally opened his eyes reluctantly, and a slight gloomy flashed through, and he hummed.

Seeing that he was fine for Qiye, he turned around in peace of mind, nodded to Jing Wuyuan below, and Jing Wuyuan also nodded, and said loudly: "The Yinyue Ceremony has begun, everyone, please have fun!"

There was a burst of cheers from below, and even the four sages of the Demon Palace joined the celebration team of their subordinates and ordinary little demons. Only Qiye still took Qimo to sit on the first magic chair above, with an expression full of excitement. Some are cold, and only by looking deeply into those eyes can one see the softness in them.

This is the first time Qimo has seen Qiye in front of his subordinates. He looks cold and arrogant, yet he is tolerant towards his subordinates. Although he is only a young man, his aura is no less than that of any superior person... completely different from usual Tenderness in his presence.

This is the Seven Nights Sage Monarch of the Yinyue Dynasty, standing high above all beings, and responsible for the rise and fall of the entire Yinyue Dynasty.

Sensing Qimo's gaze, Qiye looked over, smiled slightly, and his face that seemed cold and unapproachable just now became warmer in an instant, "Why is Qimo looking at me like this?"

Shaking his head, Qimo didn't speak.

Qiye's smile deepened, "I know, Qimo just looked at me in a daze, wasn't he thinking about how to call 'Brother Qiye', or... shy?"

Qi Mo curled her lips, looked at him with a slumped face, despised the man's thick skin in her heart, then raised her hand and rubbed her eyes sleepily.

Seeing this, Qiye smiled slightly, stroked the top of Qimo's head, and said, "Are you sleepy? Get some sleep first."

Lying on Qiye's lap, Qimo couldn't resist the exhaustion coming from his body, and fell asleep with a slightly heavy breathing.

The reading competition is being held below. The voices of the contestants reading are melodious, soft, or high...Combined with the surrounding voices from time to time, these voices interweave into the most beautiful lullaby, accompanied by Qimo fall asleep.

Qimo didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up again, the sky was already dark, but it didn't look gloomy, because the bright moon in the night sky and the two huge stars next to it made the night not dark. , On the contrary, there is a kind of dreamlike beauty. Under the light of this light, each monster is covered with a layer of silvery white light.

Unknown goblins flew out of the flowers and bushes one after another, their wings sprinkled with a little fluorescent light on the goblins, flying and spinning around them.

Some monsters in the audience were too excited to reveal a little bit of their bodies, or horns, or tails, or wings, or claws...but it was not scary at all, the smiles and joy on their faces even made people I feel very cute and close.

"Are you awake?" Qiye's low voice sounded.

Qimo followed the prestige, and Qiye was walking slowly towards him from the side of the stage, against the moonlight, his whole body was covered with a faint and beautiful light, and his already handsome face was even more charming at this moment.

Qiye stretched out her hand and said softly: "Go, let's go down."

As if being seduced, Qimo's blue eyes froze for a moment, then she put her hand up, and slowly walked down the long and high stairs under Qiye's leadership.

To this strange world that he has been unwilling to face.