The Nightmare is an ancient spell that can devour the soul, and it is necessary to take the blood of the people of the Nine Yang Destiny as the guide, and the people of the Nine Yin Destiny as the body, to obtain the power of the ancient Nightmare, and the body will suffer from the pain of the Nightmare devouring the soul every full moon night.

The Great Demon King is the person of the Nine Yin Destiny.

There are no more than five people in the entire fantasy Kyushu who know about the nightmare, and even the most trusted soldiers around the Great Demon King only think that he has been poisoned.

Sure enough, after the Great Demon King listened to her words, his cold eyes were a little more intriguing, and he was no longer the cold-eyed spectator who watched the show just now.

He slowly withdrew his spiritual power, and took back the hand that was clasped on the back of Feng Yunran's neck and wanted to strangle her.

"Mo Xuan, send off, it's time for this king to go to the cave room."

The magnetic and beautiful voice, full of evil taste, without a trace of emotion, indifferent like ice that has not melted for thousands of years.

As soon as the words fell, he chuckled and picked up Feng Yunran and went back to the room.

All the soldiers and Beichen were messy in the wind.

What's the situation?

What did this little goblin do to his master? The master even set up an enchantment around the room? Are you so afraid that they will disturb his cave room? Are they like the kind of people who are not afraid of death?

"Dye...... Not! ”

Beichen was grief-stricken and wanted to rush into the room, his eyes were red, but fortunately, Mo Xuan gave him a fixation spell in time, otherwise he would have made trouble again.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, if you are offended, your subordinates will send you back." Mo Xuan pulled Beichen Ye's belt with a cold face and picked it up, and left with a group of soldiers domineeringly.

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As soon as he entered the room, the Great Demon King threw Feng Yunran on the soft collapse of the red Tongtong, and he didn't pity the jade at all.

Feng Yunran was bruised and her head was buzzing, and it took a while to recover, and she was subjected to domestic violence on the first day of marriage, is there still a way to live this day? Can you leave if you can't get by?

Although her heart was very rigid, Feng Yunran's behavior was cowardly, she slowly shrank to a soft corner, and looked at the villain Demon King with her eyes, wondering how to start?

Looking at it closely, the appearance of the villain is really attractive, much more than the dog male boss, as the so-called is not afraid of the villain is bad, but afraid of the villain is handsome, it is not unreasonable for the big demon to attract fans in the original book!

The current Great Demon King must be very confused as to why she knew about the Nightmare Curse, and whether she can really solve the Nightmare Curse, she must take the Great Demon King's mind to death in order to save her life, after all, it is too easy for the Great Demon King to kill her.

"Huh."

The atmosphere froze for a long time, and finally came a faint sneer from the villain Great Demon King.

"You have a good relationship with the crown prince, do you know which concubine he will let sleep tonight?"

"Uh-huh???" Feng Yunran's little head is full of big question marks? What's that? Isn't it a little strange that the Great Demon King is focused? Shouldn't he be asking about the Nightmare Charm?

"I have nothing to do with him, even if I have it in the future, I will only be his imperial aunt." After hesitating for a few seconds, Feng Yunran blurted out.

The Great Demon King keenly caught her hesitation, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more cold and demonic.

His presumptuous evil smile made Feng Yunran completely depressed, the Great Demon King shouldn't have misunderstood that she was someone sent by the prince, right?

"This king naturally knows that you have nothing to do with him, after all, you said that the person you love is this king." He slowly approached Feng Yunran, picking up a strand of her long hair and playing with it comfortably in his hand.

Feng Yunran inhaled nervously, the powerful spiritual power pressure on the Great Demon King's body had already made it difficult for her to breathe, just like a fish that had lost water, as if it was about to suffocate in the next moment.