Chapter Fifty-Eight: Waiting for the Harvest
It rained heavily for three days in a row, and the demon cave hidden in the grass collapsed somewhat, and there were rain leaks in many places. The monsters that survived here secretly repaired this slightly dilapidated temporary dwelling, reminiscing about the time when they once lived unfettered in the sun.
This demon cave was transformed from the tomb of the ancient prince, even if the bones in the tomb have long been eaten by the demon beasts, but there is still a little rotten smell here, which makes people feel unbearable and even a little disgusting.
The crimson coffin in the center of the tomb shone with golden light, and a pair of slender hands as smooth and delicate as jade grease stretched out of the gap in the coffin, slowly crawled out, and sat gracefully on the lid of the Nanmu coffin, carefully combing the long hair of his shawl with his slender fingers.
"Lord Chiling, Beiyan ......" the low-level demon beast saluted at the long-haired man.
The man smiled faintly, put aside his long smooth and silky hair, and a beautiful face was revealed, and the unique crimson flower between his eyebrows added a bit of feminine softness to him, but a shocking scar lay on this shocking face. "The poor worm is dead, and the palace is unharmed. The relationship between Beiyan and his father has eased, and he intends to stop cooperating with us, and even has a tendency to betray us, do you want to tell me this? Alas, since the moment the body of Bei Wing was pulverized by itself, I knew that my plan had ended in failure. ”
"Great, my lord......" The low-level demon beast trembled, for fear that Chiling would be furious and affect him.
"Don't worry, I won't be angry. Chiling said, unbuttoning the red clothes on his body, revealing only flesh and blood bones on his torso, and even the internal organs were nowhere to be seen, "I have already died once, and my temper is much better than in my previous life." ”
Chiling said, put on his clothes, and put on his soft gold silk mask, "After all, he is not the high-spirited and powerful me in his previous life, and now he is just an unworldly milk doll who is spoiled by the women of the Spirit Clan." It's me who is in a hurry, and now even if he loses everything in an instant, he will only cry to himself, and he will not rise up to resist, because I overestimate my dignity in this life. The fruit we really need needs to grow tenaciously after a storm before it can ripen. ”
"Then Lord Chiling, what are we going to do next?"
"We don't have to do anything, we just have to wait in peace. Seeing that his subordinates were a little puzzled, Chiling continued, "It is estimated that his half-brother in his previous life, the current Demon Emperor, has already sensed his existence, if we make a move at this time, wouldn't it be tantamount to throwing ourselves into the net." Such a thankless and thankless thing to startle the snake, our barely breathing demon beast clan can't afford to take this risk. Let it be, we just have to wait for the prey to grow on its own. Of course, when the time is right, we also have to pull him a hand, to add some excitement to him, anyway, he was my good confidant in his previous life, my exquisite soft gold silk mask was given to me by my honor in my previous life, and the unique style of Huadian between my eyebrows was also painted for me when I was a child. Even if he later parted ways with me and cut off his robe, I still have to repay his kindness to me. When the time comes, it is time for us to harvest the fruit, after all, it is then that the ripe and delicious fruit is the most in line with our hearts. ”