flower and big devil

Hell something's not quite right lately.

One day, when the people in hell opened their eyes and opened the window early in the morning, they were surprised to find that the thick fog that had existed for a long time and seemed to never go up suddenly dispersed, and they actually saw the long-lost, floating A sky of red clouds...

Just when the people of hell were confused and couldn't figure out what was going on, another person who happened to pass by the fifth hell discovered that the Styx Swamp, which had been dry for a long time in his memory, started to gurgle again. The previous viscous liquid flag bubbled out from the cracked cracks, and when his boat drifted past the swamp, he was very sure that he saw the long-lost low-level aquatic monster in the swamp.

Everyone knows that Samael, the master of the Fifth Hell, has been missing for hundreds of years, but because this "Magic Garden" has never looked like a "garden", so what has become of the Fifth Hell has nothing to do with it. Who cares——Now, the Stokes Swamp has returned to its original appearance, but it was discovered two or three days after the thick fog cleared. At that time, the swamp that had been dry for hundreds of years had already recovered It used to look like "thriving".

The weirdest thing is that around the once dark Styx Swamp, a large white flower grew overnight. The long petals curled up slightly and curled back, and the edges were wrinkled. The naked rhizomes are connected to the flowers - it feels familiar, only because the flowers with the same shape as these nameless white wildflowers are also planted by the river Styx, but those flowers are named "Manjusawa". ", and is fiery red.

When the breeze blows through the fifth prison, these white flowers like manjusawa rustle and sway, exuding a faint, indescribable fragrance.

"I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see the tree of life blooming in hell in this life."

On the embankment at the edge of the Styx Swamp, a beautiful woman with long curly hair and emerald green eyes squatted in the middle of the flowers in an exaggerated dress. The flower, sniffed it, seemed very satisfied with the familiar fragrance of the flower, raised a hand and put a strand of hair hanging behind the ear, and then continued without looking back——

"I just said why the manjusawa planted on the banks of the River Styx look so familiar, but I just remembered today that they actually look like the flower of life, ah, what did you call it in the heavens before? It seems to be' Alice, right? - They look pretty on the ground, and the tall stems and leaves have a cold and noble feeling... By the way, some people say that those manjusawa are mixed with gods and demons The blood voluntarily poured into the flower of hell, so it is the incarnation of the man Lucifer—and guess what, in fact, there is another way to say 'Alice'?"

The woman babbled a lot of words, but she didn't get any response. She paused, then curled her lips and casually folded a flower, and pinned it in her thick long curly hair. The snow-white dress on this woman's body blended into one - and at this moment, a pale hand stretched out from behind her, helping her slightly straighten the crooked flower she was wearing.

Lilith narrowed her eyes slightly, and turned her head to look at the young man behind her who was wearing a black hooded cloak, his whole body was black except for his pale complexion—from her position, he could just see The sharp and pale jaw exposed under the hood of the other party... The witch slightly raised the corners of her lips, stroked the flowers on her head and smiled at the other party: "Does it look good?"

"..." After a moment of silence, the young man in the hood finally spoke, and said simply, "Like a nympho."

"...My old lady knows that you can't spit out any ivory from your dog's mouth." Lilith rolled her eyes and stood up, regardless of the expression of the young man standing behind her at this moment, she just continued, " I asked you just now why you didn’t answer me, do you know that there are actually some human religious books that have recorded this kind of white manjusawa?”

"..."

"Hey, I knew you didn't know, so I asked you to read more books. Thanks to you staying in the human world for so long, in fact, human beings say that the fragrance of this flower is magical. Have you smelled this fragrance? Have you smelled it?" Lilith raised the flower in her hand, tiptoed slightly, and brought a white flower called "Alice" that was in full bloom to the position of the young man's hood, which was about the nose ——

The familiar fragrance of flowers entered his nose, he was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously took a step back to avoid...

In front of him, Lilith saw his obvious avoidance, showed a little dissatisfied expression, and casually stuffed the flowers in his hand, and then continued nagging: "Humans are really too. It's quite romantic, they say that because this kind of flower is the last blooming of the flowering season, when it blooms, it will be a flower, love is not a cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death, so this white manjusawa can evoke the memory of the deceased."

"..." Under the hood, when the young man heard the last words of the witch in front of him, a momentary daze suddenly appeared on his always indifferent face, his eyes lowered, and his long and thick eyelashes lightly Trembling, casting a small shadow on the pale skin, "Maybe they are telling the truth."

"Well, I think so too." Lilith glanced at the young man who was tightly wrapped around herself, "but because most people forget the things of the previous life after death, reincarnate and return to the human world, so When they walk on the banks of the River Styx, it is the time when they can recall the memories of their lives for the last time..."

"and then?"

"So, in heaven, the Flower of Life's name was 'Alice'. When it came to hell, it got another more romantic name. Guess what it's called?"

"...Do you want to be so idle? A flower has different names in the heaven, in the human world, and in hell. How many names does it have?"

"'Tenderness from the Devil'."

"...What the hell kind of name is this?"

"I think it's very romantic," Lilith said with a smile, "I don't know why, but when I see this kind of flower, I think of you—although you don't have anything to do with the word gentle, it probably started a long time ago, Your image is bound together with the flower of life, so... you are back, probably even these flowers are very happy, so they came out of the ground, right? In the past, there was no grass in the Fifth Hell."

"..."

The young man didn't speak, it seemed that the conversation at this moment touched on some topic that he didn't want to talk about, so he pulled the hood on his head, and covered the face shrouded in shadow again. He became more serious, put his hand to his lips and whistled—a few seconds later, a dragon chant sounded from the sky, a dark golden dragon descended from the sky, and landed heavily beside him, accompanied by the sound of his robe rustling, He quickly turned over and jumped onto the back of the dragon, riding on the back of the eager dragon. He lowered his head and looked at the witch of the night standing among the flowers with no expression on his face: "I'm going back, you go Won't you go?"

"Should I say no to go?"

"Then walk back by yourself in a while."

"What the hell, don't you see that I'm wearing high heels?! Except for this sea of ​​flowers, the fifth prison is full of mud everywhere. You have the ability to make people walk back and you have the ability to build roads!"

"Go a short distance and there is a boat that can go directly to the Red Sea, or you can rent a magic dragon, and I will pay for it."

"..."

Lilith rolled her eyes vigorously, and raised her hands in a gesture of "hug", while the young man sitting on the dragon's back stared at her with his head down. Seeing her movement, he was slightly taken aback, and then stretched out his hand, Grabbing those snow-white soft hands, with a very unromantic gesture, he dragged her directly onto the back of the dragon like a dead dog——

Because of this movement, the hood on his hair slipped off, revealing the soft short black hair under the hood.

"You're going to tear my hand off! You won't hug my waist and lift me up!!"

"If you want to hug her waist, tell me clearly, no one raises his hand and asks her to hug her waist."

"Oh, is that my fault? Shall I apologize to you?"

"No, just complain less."

"……………………… Do you really want my old lady to apologize? Damn, I'm going to be so pissed off by you, how come I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you are still so annoying. After so many years, can you A little progress!"

"what?"

"……never mind!"

"..."

When the woman behind him hugged his waist with strength that was almost strangling, the black-haired young man pulled up his hood again, covering his black hair exposed to the air, and at the same time, covering his The delicate face was covered under the hood again.

……

It has been nearly half a month since Luo Xiu broke away from Samael's memory and woke up in a strange palace.

At the moment of waking up, the black-haired young man was surprised to find that while recovering Samael's memory, he also retained the human memory-the two finally fit together perfectly, but the black-haired young man felt that He was a bit smart, and for a long time afterwards, he was a little confused whether it was better for others to call him "Luo Xiu" or "Samail". Fortunately, during the period of his recuperation and rest In time, the people who will appear around him have only one address for him, and that is "Hello".

It directly saves the trouble of entangled with the title problem.

This rough woman who called him "Hi" was Lilith.

Quite dramatically, thousands of years ago, it was this woman who picked him up from the entrance of hell among a bunch of lesser monsters and saved his life.

Thousands of years later, she once again collected his soul from the entrance of the human world, saved his life again, and, moreover, squeezed his former appearance...

Luo Xiu has used this body for about ten days, and generally speaking, it is still easy to use - he does not know what happened to the body of "Luo Xiu" when he was a human being, it may have rotted away Maybe... But when they were demons, they didn't care much about their bodies, and they used "squeeze one" to temporarily solve the problem.

During the period when Luo Xiu woke up, many things happened.

For example, the fifth prison seems to have become a land with rulers again because of his return, and the bad situation has been quickly repaired. In addition to the great changes in the Styx Swamp, there are still a lot of people along the swamp. A large sea of ​​flowers that looked exactly like the flowers of the heavens grew out in a high-profile manner.

That makes Rosio's low-key comeback less successful.

...yes, a low-key return.

Now everyone in hell knows that Samael, one of the Seven Kings of Hell, has returned to hell.

But no one knows where he is - including Lucifer, people all over the world are looking for him.

But he was pretending to be dead with peace of mind - anyway, the fifth prison has returned to normal, and his condition may be better than when he left hell. Others... it's best not to ask him too much.

At this moment, when the dark golden magic dragon passed by the sky full of red clouds and flew into the clouds, the strong wind in the sky made people unable to open their eyes. In this situation, Luo Xiu found that sitting at this moment The woman holding his waist behind him still couldn't relax and said: "Oh, by the way, did I forget to tell you that His Majesty came to knock on the door again yesterday?"

"..."

Luo Xiu turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the woman behind him, as if silently asking her what happened next——

Immediately, reflected in those black pupils, a bright smile quickly bloomed on the beautiful face of the Witch of the Night, and she giggled and said, "I asked him to get lost and now come to me What did the important man think, and he asked him why he wanted you, and if he was going to send you an invitation for his marriage with Michael, I said maybe his predecessor could join the table."

The black-haired young man riding on the back of a dragon twitched the corners of his lips.

"He seemed to be pissed off by me, it's a pity that you didn't see that big black face," Lilith said with a very happy smile, "then he left, and I don't think he will be there again within a month." want to see me."

"..."

"Hey, where are we going to play tomorrow? I haven't been to the Kochitus Ice Lake, nor have I seen the glacier scenery there. I heard that it has been transformed by Mammon in recent years. Let's go there for a date tomorrow. OK?"

"Recently, the Kochitus Ice Lake is the main development area. Are you afraid to wander there and meet the person who 'doesn't want to see you for a month'?"

"If you meet him, you will meet him. What else can he do to me? Just kill me and refuse to admit that you know him. I can say that you are a puppet created by me because of excessive thoughts."

"...to pretend to be your sex toy? It seems to be challenging the lower limit of morality."

"Bah, I don't have that kind of thing to say such a nasty term to a lady!"

"That's right, shrews are the third gender and don't need to have physical needs."

"..."

The author has something to say: ==... I have to say that Manshushahua, also known as "Devil's Tenderness", really exists, and it really exists to evoke memories of previous lives...

I was taken aback when I checked the information, why is it so easy to use and so suitable hahahahahahaha (.