[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

Barrage: "Re-resurrected????"

Barrage: "The whole face is overwhelmed and overwhelmed"

Barrage: "Can someone tell me what's going on? Why can't I understand it at the beginning?"

Barrage: "I thought about it carefully and realized that this is another conspiracy by the director."

Barrage: "This screenwriter is poisonous... Is it fun to torture us viewers to death?"

Barrage: "Popularity speaks for itself."

Barrage: "So the big demon king is now attached to the necklace on Sese's neck... Sticking, playing next to him?? [Stunned]"

Barrage: "I'm so excited that I can change it with a stone!"

Barrage: "Wow~ the special effects of this ghost~ are amazing! It looks much more real than the ghost soldiers in Lord of the Rings 3~"

Barrage: "These rich guys really know how to play, the money is too much to spend a fan movie is also 666"

Barrage: "When I saw the investors, they just asked their old brains to make fans, this movie is much longer than the last one"

Barrage: "Spicy chicken anchor! Hot chicken director! Hot chicken movie!"

Barrage: "Why are you upstairs again? Changing the trumpet every day and squatting in the live broadcast room just to be silenced?"

Barrage: "Visual inspection is a malicious insult by colleagues"

Barrage: "I knew, I knew that the Great Demon King would not die so easily!!!!"

Barrage: "Hahahaha turned into a ghost hahahaha I remember that in the original book, it was set that living things cannot touch ghosts, but ghosts can touch living things"

Barrage: "...that means..."

Barrage: "The Great Demon King can shamelessly play against the King..."

Barrage: "However, our king..."

Barrage: "At all..."

Barrage: "Completely..."

Barrage: "...cannot..."

Barrage: "Resist???!"

Barrage: "Hahahahahahahaha ha ha to live a life series !!!"

Barrage: "Make trouble, make trouble, make trouble!"

Barrage: "Strive to regenerate a little flower, feel sorry for Xiao Yezi, a precocious child in a single-parent family..."

Barrage: "Curious about how ghosts and elves are born... Facing the stars and the air?"

Barrage: "Visual observation that my big devil can only be born with strength 233333333"

【Current number of viewers: 59237】

[Despair Value: 60/100]

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Remember what it's like to kiss?

Or to put it in a more accurate way-remember, what kind of feeling did you feel when you were hunted?

When a cunning and ferocious beast is staring at its prey, it will examine and lurk for a period of time. They hide in the lush grass or shadows, and even breathing will not disturb the passing wind.And when the prey finally let down their vigilance and slack their vigilance and muscles, they will rush up like the fastest lightning, and bite their necks in a short time before they can react, ending this sumptuous dinner.

No matter what kind of beast it is, it seems that without exception, when launching an attack, they all prefer to attack an important part of the prey: the neck.

This is the "standard hunting action" formed by ferocious beasts in the long-term evolution, because this is the most vulnerable part of the prey's body.The carotid artery, trachea, and spinal nerves pass through the neck concentratedly, and as long as it bites it, the prey will lose its resistance due to suffocation, blood loss, or nerve damage in the shortest possible time, and usher in despair.

It represents cruelty, cruelty, irresistibility, ruthless plunder from the superior, and condescending death.

Just like she always likes to do.

When she embraced him, as if imprinting her own indelible mark on him, Thranduil suddenly thought of that night, and it was the same when she gave him the greatest joy and relaxed all vigilance and vigilance , biting his most vulnerable deadly place suddenly, unable to make the slightest sound, unable to resist, and at the last moment, trembling, suffocation and death were ushered in like a catastrophe.

But now, a hallucination can actually arouse his memories?Was it just because it was all his fantasy and he'd been expecting it to happen to him?

Thranduil stroked his chin suddenly, felt a shallow mark there, and could still feel the faint tingling pain.So real, as if she was really alive.

Is this also a deception from the body?

If so... how sad it would be... Thranduil, how sad you are now.

"You look like you've seen a ghost," the phantom continued, even the voice was exactly the same as in memory.After that action, she moved away from him a little bit, as if she wanted to get a better look at the other party, and then found that his reaction seemed unsatisfactory, so she couldn't help teasing with more interest, "You don't look like you're being kissed It's more like being stung by a poisonous insect."

kiss?The phantom called what she just did a "kiss"?

Thranduil stared at her, he seemed to have finally confirmed her identity, his expression gradually calmed down, he regained the wisdom and majesty of the king of the woodland, he relaxed his tense and painful body, turned sideways, and sat back in the chair , his eyes fixed on another scroll sent from the south, his voice was gentle and low——

"It makes no difference. She hardly ever kisses me, I've forgotten what it's like."

……she?

She was standing in front of him, but he still used the third title?

Sera looked strangely at the Elf King who avoided her eyes.His reaction was a little unexpected.

[Are you sure there is nothing wrong with this body?He doesn't seem to believe it at all]

The snake gloated and laughed, [Aha~ he is an elf with a firm belief in the light, it is not so simple to believe that a lover who has been wiped out of ashes can be resurrected from the dead, and I have reasons to believe that he is complaining about your Ruthless and ungrateful——]

Ruthless?about what?The fact that she "barely kisses" him?

Sierra sneered.This is not her problem, but she is very interested in his beautiful lips, which is indeed more like a delicacy in her memory.But I have to say that the elf king's majestic and arrogant appearance all day long made it difficult for her to speak, and in order to avoid her causing him more unnecessary emotions, they met only a handful of times in the past few years.

Is she going to knock down all those guards and then break into the palace and kiss him forcefully in full view of all his subjects?How could he blame her for this crime?

【Because you are too cold to him, my dear, no one will doubt the fact that you don't love him】The snake hissed, 【Of course, if one day you suddenly become enthusiastic, I will be more worried instead】

Sera listened to the snake chattering in her ears, she stared intently at the side face of the Elf King who was so beautiful that it could be painted, her gaze slowly moved from his tightly pursed lips, high nose bridge, and slightly trembling eyelashes to his flowing eyes. On the gorgeous and brilliant blonde hair, and then paused slightly.

She is not an ordinary elf who is still in the mortal world and her eyes can be easily blinded. She can obviously see more hidden things, including the hair roots that seem to have faded from the mysterious brilliance and turned gray.

Snake looked at Sera's gradually narrowing eyes, feeling bad.

She rarely has a preference for anything, and she gets angry when the things she loves are stripped of their extraordinary brilliance, their precious uniqueness.

A long time ago, once she got angry, it would have turned into a terrible disaster.And even after so long, she no longer remembers the outstanding feats of the past, and lost her power, her anger is still not to be underestimated.

It felt that the elf would soon spend a very long and unforgettable night.

……

Thranduil stared down at the scroll in front of him. He tried his best to put all his attention on this important letter, and tried his best to ignore the "phantom" who had been staring at him for a moment and never took his eyes off.

Elegant and concise elven characters lay neatly on the ancient scroll. His eyes slowly flowed, reading line after line, but none of the words could really come into his mind.It was as if there were two completely different souls living in one body, one was trying to continue to fulfill the duties of the king, while the other was quietly observing every move of the transparent phantom next to it.

Therefore, when the other party suddenly floated closer, and a strand of long hair that faintly exuded silver light fell to his elbow, Thranduil reacted immediately——

He still maintains the gesture of answering the letter with his eyes down gracefully, but his shoulders and fingers become stiff quietly, and the corners of his lips are slightly pursed subconsciously.

He tried his best not to let his eyes move to the right, but he clearly heard her voice getting closer and closer to his ear, almost speaking softly against his ear——

"How many times have you imagined our kiss in your dreams... eh? Thranduil?"

The Elf King's eyes froze slightly.

The voice continued, whispering like a ghost.

"You want me to kiss you, don't you?...you miss it like crazy, every day and night without me...you long for my close touch, my breath, my embrace, the kiss on your lips , the pain that bites your throat, even a step deeper—"

Thranduil stood up abruptly, and turned his head to stare at her, his eyes burning like flames.

"Shut up!" he said in a hoarse voice almost gritted his teeth, "stop—stop trying to peek into my thoughts—"

"Why not?" The ghost narrowed his eyes, and seemed to be smiling slightly, the cold breath spread on his neck, causing waves of trembling, "Because they are all true, they are hidden in the deepest part of your heart, you Not wanting anyone to touch it, you're afraid I know, you think I'm going to turn you down like I've done a hundred, a thousand times—"

Her sigh was almost bewitching, "My brave and wise king of the jungle... In the face of love, you shrink back like a ray of light isolated by shadows."

"Why don't you speak out? My dear Thranduil, my king..." The ghost's low murmur was like a curse that couldn't be shaken off, echoing in his chaotic and complicated thoughts, over and over again, "Speak out ...I will satisfy you...satisfy your unimaginable desires...make your dreams come true even in your dreams—"

The Elf King closed his eyes suddenly as if he couldn't bear it, he didn't want to see her figure again, her staring gaze would only drag him into another bottomless black hole abyss, he would never be able to walk out of her shadow again come out--

"You're not real." He turned his face, even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't stop the gaze that seemed to fall on his face, his voice suddenly dropped, almost comforting, almost deceiving himself, "... You are not real, you are just another illusion that I cannot get rid of."

……again?

Sierra gave a low chuckle of interest.My proud and fearless king, how many secrets and loves are hidden in your heart that I cannot know?So in your heart, getting me is more difficult than breaking the illusion of the devil?

"Illusion..."

That illusory shadow laughed, and a low, light voice pierced into his ears, "Yeah...if I'm an illusion...then..."

"Illusion, will you do this to you?"

A cold kiss, like the night wind blowing past, slowly fell on his forehead.

The temperature and touch are so real.

Thranduil froze, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The beautiful and illusory face was close at hand, and he could see the faint smile on her lips.

"Illusion, will you do the same to you?"

Her cool lips moved down slowly, touching the tip of her nose, like the first snow blowing.

Thranduil quietly stopped breathing.He stared at her face intently, as if staring at it for 100 years.

Sera raised her hand, and her fingers stroked his cheek, caressing it lightly, in the eyes of the other party that burst like a glacier, she smiled slightly, lowered her head and kissed his lips, the ambiguous and vague whispers slowly disappeared into the intimate Between the lips—

"Illusion... will kiss you like me, like you have imagined countless times in thousands of years?—"

"Answer me, Thranduil."

"To you, am I real, or just another phantom you call me?"

……

Very soft, very cool, lingering and gentle as if kissing the petals of the holy white tree that is about to fall into the soil, but it is as deep and long as if it wants to reflect her into the bottom of my heart.

This was the second real kiss she had given him since he met her.

And she is the female embodiment of evil desire, and even death cannot stop her damage.Her embrace is like thunder and lightning, her kiss is like acid withering, her breath is poisonous, and her love is full of despair.She seemed to come from the tomb, and the temperature was cold, and she and her voice were the night, all dead before dawn.

"If you're not real..." Thranduil didn't dare to reach out to touch her face, he just stared at her, as if staring at the stars floating in the forest.

"Even if you're not really—"

"You will always be real to me."

Whether she was alive or dead.

Serra laughed softly.

"When the arrogant man who was never good at talking about love speaks the most earnest words in his heart... Like the flint that burns under my footsteps in the night, the dust in the depths of the lonely mountain peels off to reveal a shining treasure..." Her voice was low Like a sigh, "You start me melting, my king."

Thranduil stared at her for a long time and intently, that face that was only played back in memory.The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a never-before-seen smile slowly spread from the corners of his eyes and brows——

"Whether you are an illusion, a ghost, a curse, or another conspiracy with ulterior motives - if you will disappear under the day, then the sun will become meaningless to me. If you can only appear in the night , then from now on, I will look forward to the end of the sunset and the fall of the stars. You own my wealth, my life, my pride will hit a wall because of you, and my eyes will end in your eyes—”

He swallowed every word, willingly, and resorted to all the words that had been buried deep in his soul for thousands of years and had never been spoken to others.

"Sera Aragali."

"—you have my heart."

……

The long silence spread slowly like a ray of light in the sky.

When the night passed again, the first ray of morning light fell on his feet from the ceiling of the cave, and finally, she broke the silence.

"Ah... the time is up..."

As if the spell at twelve o'clock was about to end, Sera had to sigh softly with regret. Starting from her legs, she slowly melted into the air, and the illusory figure became thinner and more transparent, as if it would completely dissipate in the next moment.Before the last moment came, she slowly stretched out her hand, stroking the brilliant blond hair of the Elf King with her cold fingers, and a smile bloomed on her face——

"I like your blond hair, Thranduil...and beautiful things should always be cherished."

"Just like your love for me."

Finally, her arms gradually became transparent, and soon her smile completely disappeared under the sunlight, only her voice echoed faintly in the empty hall——

"In the next dark night, I will return."

Thranduil slowly stretched out his hand and clenched his fingers tightly, as if trying to keep him.

He looked up at the bright sunlight filling the hall, and rubbed his fingers lightly on his lips, as if he could still feel the real, gentle coldness.

In the next dark night, he will wait quietly.

……

……

【I remember you seem to be a ghost that can walk in the daytime】The snake glanced at her, 【So... what does this mean? 】

Sera thought for a while, [Because this is more beautiful, more dramatic, and more legendary...don't you think? 】

snake, […not at all]

Sera chuckled, [Then guess what? 】

[Maybe I can think that you want to avoid him? 】Snake lowered his voice, 【You are shaken, my dear Sela...His pure and strong love is about to fascinate you】

Sierra's smile deepened, 【Oh?This is what you think of me? 】

[If you have other conspiracies I'd love to hear]

Sera stared at it playfully for a few seconds, 【You seem to be worried that I will really fall in love with him?What, is my love important? 】

The snake smiled lowly, 【Your love? ...your love...]

It seemed to have thought of something funny, and it played intermittently for a long time before slowly stopping, its voice still deep and smooth, [Compared with love, I would rather believe in your conspiracy, it is more real and reliable]

【——You don't want this illusory and useless body...you want to be reborn, am I right, dear? 】

Sera snorted, 【It sounds reasonable】

【You want to be resurrected, and resurrection requires power... Enough power... Let me think about it, Middle-earth, where can I get what you need? ——If I'm not mistaken...]

【You want to go home】

Her home, the desolate land full of pollution and darkness, the power she left behind is hidden deep in the rotting land.

But she is still living in a necklace, how can she return to her territory?

Sela watched the snake and smiled amusedly.

【I think I'm starting to like you a little bit】

The tip of the snake's tail moved slightly, hissed and chuckled, 【Then... how will you go home after you have completely won his heart? 】

Serra raised her eyes, looking south.

[On that day, I will truly die]

[On that day, I will also be resurrected from the land of the dead]

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