Shiebel stared down at his intact fingertips, thoughtful.

Half a day.

The corners of her lips hooked, and the demonic aura in front of her became even stronger. It was as if a high wall had been erected, stopping the girl's progress.

Shiebel playfully said, "Don't want me to come in?" ”

There was no one around, only the sound of the howling wind, and I didn't know who she was talking to.

Shiebel sneered, his smile rather cold, "If you don't want me to come in, then I'll come in." ”

With that, Shibel broke directly into the thick demonic aura.

It was as if I was frightened by the girl's behavior.

After a second of silence, the demonic qi that had originally blocked the girl's progress turned into smoke and completely dissipated as if panicked.

Shibel entered the realm of the Abyss Demon Domain unhindered, and the demons did not dare to step into it.

She came to the castle and opened the door.

The castle was dark and quiet, without the slightest light.

With a calm face and no fear, Sheebel walked to the candles hanging on the wall with her torch and calmly lit them one by one.

It was windy outside and the temperature was low at night, so Sheebel went out to collect some matches, threw them into the fireplace, lit them, and gradually warmed up in the cold and quiet castle.

Shibel threw the torch into the fireplace, yawning and shutting the castle door.

The castle is very monotonous and cold, and there are very few things, but I don't know if there will be anything else in the other rooms on the upper floor of the castle.

But now Sheebel is not idle to wander around the castle, she plans to sleep directly under the castle building tonight.

Fortunately, Shiebel is prepared when he goes out.

She pulled out the magic scroll, conjured a large soft bed and bedding, placed them near the fireplace, and then climbed into bed and began to sleep.

Everything the girl did after coming to the castle was very strange.

Even the milk dumplings couldn't figure out what she wanted to do.

Milk dumplings looked at the old ancestor who had fallen asleep peacefully without the slightest vigilance, and sighed deeply in his heart.

This is in the castle of the Demon God! Ancestor, can you keep an eye on it, don't treat this as your own home, so comfortable, okay!!

Slept like this, aren't you afraid that the new demon god is not a fragment, and then when you are asleep, you will be discovered by the demon god who came back and strangled in the cradle of sleep?

After hesitating for a moment, the milk ball flew with small wings, quietly came out of the consciousness, and then lay on the girl's soft pillow.

The milk dumplings were fluffy, tightly constricted, and a small lump that blended directly with the white pillow.

The milk dumplings are helpless.

Since the old ancestor is so unvigilant, it can only be guarded by the old ancestor's side and escort the old ancestor.

The milk dumpling rubbed his own hair with his little hands, and he thought helplessly and reluctantly, who made it the lovely tuan tuan of the ancestors~

Hey, it's a heavy love~

The second half of the night.

The milk dumpling lying on the pillow was asleep, and suspicious saliva was still flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The milk dumplings slept sweetly, holding their soft hairs in their little hands, and muttering in their mouths: "Rice...... Hey hey rice ...... Rice kiss mua~"

From time to time there was a lewd sound of milk dumplings in their sleep, the wind was blowing outside the castle, the gate of the castle was closed, the candlesticks on the walls were flickering and flickering, the matches in the fireplace were still crackling and burning, the sparks were splashing, and after the sparks fell to the ground, they were immediately extinguished and turned into ashes.