Inside the Demon King Castle.

Knowing that Ye Mingyu was about to arrive, most of the idle demons were hidden.

In the middle of the empty and oppressive road.

Satan's footsteps are on ancient black stone bricks.

Magical runes twist on the stone bricks, and beyond the narrow old-century windows are towers of spires and meandering rivers of molten fire.

"Where have all the people here? I remember that Demon King City used to be quite lively. Ye Mingyu asked curiously.

"Take a vacation today."

"Is that the reason?"

Ye Mingyu suddenly saw the demon electronic watch on the side of the corridor, which showed a working day.

"What are you looking at?" Satan turned his head and followed his gaze, his face suddenly embarrassed, "That date...... Ahem, I guess it's the wrong adjustment, and there will always be times when the machine fails. ”

Wrong date?

Ye Mingyu saw it clearly.

I guess it's all Satan's ghost, and now he's hiding it with such a clumsy excuse.

No one will be deceived.

Ye Mingyu pondered for a moment, and took himself as the center of the circle to conduct a large-scale scan.

The scan was unsurprisingly detected by the Demon King.

"You... What are you doing? ”

Satan immediately pounced on him with teeth and claws.

With a wave of his hand, a barrier surrounded this place, blocking Ye Mingyu's spiritual power.

In Ye Mingyu's eyes, Satan stood in front of the oppressive Yongdao, and although his tone was menacing, his eyes were wandering around.

Probably panicked.

"Me? I'm just scanning it, and I'm curious where the hell people have gone? ”

Ye Mingyu can be honest occasionally.

This honesty is often speechless.

Satan can know what these demons are doing with his eyes closed.

It must be in the dark, holding popcorn to watch a good show.

She doesn't care.

After all, if a wedding is held, it is estimated that it will be held once in the demon world and once in the human world.

Everyone in the demon world will know sooner or later, and they will have to pay tribute at that time, and now it's okay to pay attention to the signs in advance.

But if you let Ye Mingyu know that other demons are playing the melon-eating masses.

He will definitely detect the clue - His Majesty the Demon King actually closed the Demon King City for a date!

It's a shame.

This kind of thought once comes to mind.

Satan felt his cheeks burn.

The whole person seems to have become a Q version, and he can only lower his head and pinch his fingers, unable to say a word.

"Anyway, this is my territory, and you are not allowed to look around!" Satan is unreasonable, don't overdo it.

Ye Mingyu could only perfunctorily agree.

Such a botched disguise.

He didn't have to scan to guess most of it.

But Satan didn't want to say it, and Ye Mingyu also respected the other party's thoughts.

He swept aside all his distractions and followed behind Satan, the sound of footsteps echoing through the corridors.

I haven't been to Demon King City for many years.

Many areas here have been renovated and rebuilt.

In fact, even if it was the Demon King City tens of millions of years ago, Ye Mingyu could not be said to fully understand it.

No one knows when the city was built.

Even Satan, who is the Demon King, doesn't know.

Ye Mingyu asked her about the origin of this castle, but only got the answer that "this kind of thing doesn't make sense at all".

Now step in again.

He always keeps an eye on every corner he walks through.

For example, there is a secret passage next to the troll sculpture, and there seems to be something else pasted under some demon portraits.

"Are you really coming to the locker?"

Satan stopped suddenly, turned around, and asked seriously.

It seems to be a polite nonsense.

But her expression at the moment was meticulous, and her eyes faintly revealed nervousness and determination.

"What's the problem? If it's inconvenient......"

"It's very convenient!" Satan hurriedly interrupted, and then deliberately looked to the side, "This storage room is my private space, and it is full of enchantments next to it, and the sound insulation is also very good, no matter what you do, you don't know what you do outside." ”

Do what?

What can be done?

Ye Mingyu blinked.

As a pure man, he simply did not understand.

Satan seemed to muster up courage, closed his eyes, and reminded loudly:

"Lonely men and widows! Nobody's own! It's just the two of us! There are all kinds of necessary items inside, too! Whether it's a manga or something, it's the easiest thing to do at this time! ”

"For example?" Ye Mingyu asked tentatively.

"For example...... Even if you want to... I want to ......" Satan's scale suddenly weakened, like a little rabbit with drooping ears because of fear, "even if you want to hold hands secretly, in fact... It's okay, even if it's a hug, it's ......"

She was too shy to speak.

Ye Mingyu: "......"

That's it?

Sure enough, character determines fate.

If it was Bei Yao Maple Leaf, he would definitely not say anything at this time, leading him into the dark storage room, and then suddenly knocked himself unconscious with a crowbar, taking advantage of the danger of others to plot against him.

If it was a saint, it was estimated that she would stick to his side, blow softly in his ear, show a fox-like sly smile, and ask him if he wanted something exciting.

Thus.

His Majesty the Demon King has not made any progress so far, which is really understandable.

Lose at all.

"Let's go in first, we still have business to do."

Ye Mingyu pointed to the storage compartment behind Satan and did not answer her words directly.

When Satan heard this, his hand slowly moved and rested on the handle, and the orange-red circle flashed away at the handle.

"Do you really want to go in?" Satan suddenly got a little cowardly.

Holding hands or something.

She wasn't ready.

"Hmm." Ye Mingyu replied.

Satan made up his mind and pushed open the ancient wooden door of the cubicle.

The light source of the illumination rose from his hand and floated next to Ye Mingyu, who followed behind Satan.

Close the door with your hand.

The hallway was empty.

Silent.

Silence×2.

After a long time.

One of the oil paintings on the wall suddenly grew eyes and asked the vase on the other side:

"They went in?"

"Perfect! Did you notify the think tank? ”

"The notice is over," the troll sculpture moved his muscles, "This transfiguration technique is Niu B, and I can't see it at all." ”

"What does the think tank say?" The vase asked.

"Do you need to ask? Go ahead of your plan! ”

The troll sculpture laughed twice.

The furniture that the rest of the demons transformed into immediately showed a look of second understanding.

They looked at each other and nodded together.

They all looked at the storage compartment in unison.

Thousands of magic circles surrounded the Demon King City, passed through the walls and the zenith, and landed on the wooden door in unison.

"Forbidden spell, [Ancient Seal]! Even a tenth-order mage would be difficult to crack after ten and a half years! ”

"Forbidden spell, [Space Block]! From this moment on, no one will be able to teleport out of it through space spells! ”

"Forbidden spell, [Mana Weakening Barrier]! This door can weaken any attack spell by ninety percent! ”

"Forbidden spell, [Structural Enhancement]! This is no longer an ordinary wooden door, and even diamonds can't match its hardness! ”

.......

All kinds of spells circulate on the door.

Bright light lit up the corridor.

In front of the screen, the old servant smiled lightly:

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, this is an emergency, and it depends on the level of your special training."