The two beauties drank wine and laughed heartily at the banquet.

"Madame Snow, you're drunk." Empress Tsukihime said with a smile, a meaningful glint flashing in her eyes.

"Well, I seem to be a little dizzy." Hei Ningxue replied in a daze, her misty eyes beginning to reveal drunkenness.

So, with the support of the maids, the two beauties staggered to the queen's bedroom. The two didn't remove their makeup, and they didn't even have time to take off their clothes, so they lay on their backs on the bed. As soon as Hei Ningxue's head touched the pillow, she immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Within a moment, the tip of Hei Ningxue's nose was already snoring slightly.

Tsukihime's eyes suddenly opened.

Obviously, her alcohol consumption was much better than that of Black Snow. She had been pretending to be drunk at the moment quietly looking at Hei Ningxue's sleeping face and gently pushing Hei Ningxue, but she had completely removed her defenses and slept like a dead pig.

"This simple-minded woman." Tsukihime smiled contemptuously and ordered the maid to fetch the soul stone powder and her staff: "Soul Paint".

The "Soul Paint" is a long, slender and transparent soul wand topped with a soul diamond that shimmers with a faint light. With a slight wave of the Tsukihime, the soul stone powder seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, and they fluttered around the bed.

Her movements are graceful and fluid, like a dancer drawing graceful arcs in the air. Every stroke, every stroke, contains a mysterious and unpredictable power. As her speed became faster and faster, the circle beside the bed gradually unveiled the veil of mystery.

It was a circular pattern, made up of countless intricate runes and symbols, which were tightly intertwined like a giant spider's web. Every rune and symbol emits a faint glow, like stars in the night sky, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

In the center of this huge circle, there was a large soul stone that shimmered with dark red light, and it was like a beating heart, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

When Empress Tsukihime completed the final stroke of this circle, the entire room fell into a dead silence in an instant. Then, the circle gradually emitted a strong light, reflecting the figure of Queen Tsukihime more and more mysterious and majestic.

Her red lips lightly opened: "Envoy forbidden spell, activated." ”

The Forbidden Spell is a secret spell used by the Demon Lord to control all the Demon Clan's generals, and it can penetrate into the subconscious of others and gain insight into their true purpose.

It just so happens that Tsukihime is the daughter of the Demon Lord and enjoys the bloodline of the Demon King; It just so happens that Hei Ningxue is one of the generals of the demon clan. So she "just happened" to decide to use this soul technique to explore the true intentions of Hei Ningxue's trip.

As the black condensation snow was completely swallowed by the energy of the circle, a pitch-black spell gradually rose from her eyebrows. Tsukihime smiled lightly, "Is your heart defense so shallow?" With that, she pointed the "Soul Paint" at the spell.

She was instantly connected to Hei Ningxue's inner world, and just a few seconds later, she easily dived into her sea of consciousness.

But this time, before Tsukihime had time to be happy, she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

She didn't expect that Black Snow's subconscious turned out to be a chaotic fog, filled with flickering shadows and pulsing sparks. From time to time, various vague figures and faces flashed in the mist, some of them were hideous monsters, some were kind old men, and some were completely unrecognizable shapes.

The apparitions swirled around her, letting out shrill laughter and the whistling of the wind, as if mocking her weakness and helplessness. Tsukihime felt her heart beating violently, and each beat made her feel a pang of inexplicable fear.

She wanted to escape, but the fog seemed endless, and no matter how much she ran, she couldn't escape these terrible apparitions. She cried out for help, but her voice was swallowed up by the fog and no one could hear her cries.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow emerged from the mist.

It was a robe as black as night, a face as cold as ice, and a pair of murderous eyes, just one glance at her made her feel that her legs were weak, and she didn't even have the strength to escape.

The black-robed man walked slowly, his steps slightly silent, but each step made the entire misty world tremble. As he walked in, Tsukihime saw that he was still carrying a huge scythe in his hand.

"You're finally here." The black-robed man whispered, his voice cold and unforgiving, like an echo in hell, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Tsukihime felt her body begin to tremble, she didn't know who this black-robed man was, only saw that the sickle in his hand had been raised high......

"Ahh Empress Tsukihime screamed in pain, broke free from the sea of consciousness of the black condensation, and lay on the ground trembling with blood in her mouth.

"Your Majesty!" The maids ran over in a panic and carefully helped Queen Tsukihime up.

"I'm fine." Tsukihime barely stood up, shock and horror written all over her face. She knew that the phantom must be some kind of power in the subconscious of Black Snow, a power that could resist her spells.

"Is this the power of your new master, the Lord of the Red Pavilion?" Tsukihime gasped and looked at Kuroyuki with a little fear.

Afterwards, she motioned to a few maids to clean up the scene immediately, and she quietly left the dormitory with the help of others, and returned to the Soul Sorcerer's Tower to heal her wounds.

……

The sleeping black condensation snow was immersed in a sweet dream, and suddenly she felt a strong energy fluctuation envelop her. The energy was so familiar and so terrifying to her. When she woke up in the sea of consciousness, she only felt that her body had been firmly imprisoned by an invisible force and could not move.

She wanted to open her eyes, but found that the chaotic force was rampaging through her subconscious, and she was too scared to open them. When everything finally came to a standstill, she dared to look around, only to find that she seemed to be on the Demon Realm Island. It was a dark, damp dungeon in the Demon King's Castle, surrounded by a thick smell of blood and corruption.

"What's going on?" She panicked and tried to scream, but she couldn't.

Her mouth was gagged, and her body was tied to a torture instrument by a group of inferior demons and demons, unable to move. And in front of her, a handsome man in the costume of a demon king was looking at her wickedly.

Hei Ningxue couldn't help but shudder.

That's right, that's what she fears the most: the Demon King.

With a hidden smile on the Demon Lord's face, he slowly approached Hei Ningxue, stretched out a hand, and gently touched her cheek, "Look at this naughty bewitching slut, you actually want to run away......"

Hei Ningxue felt a chill rise from the bottom of her heart, and her body trembled instantly.

"Do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand?" The Demon Lord's voice sounded in Hei Ningxue's ears, like a cold breath piercing her heart.

Hei Ningxue wanted to struggle, but unfortunately her body was tightly bound and she couldn't move at all. She could only watch the Demon Lord, her heart full of fear and uneasiness.

"Don't be afraid, I'll let you slowly experience my cruelty." The Demon Lord continued, his eyes glinting with evil.

Hei Ningxue's body trembled, and her heart was full of despair and fear. She knew that once captured by the Demon Lord, she would never be able to escape his clutches.

This scene made Hei Ningxue feel extremely frightened and uneasy, her heart beating like a drum, and her body trembling constantly. She didn't dare to imagine what fate she would face if she was really captured by the Demon Lord.

"Don't come, don't come!" Black Snow curled up in fear, her voice trembling.

"Miss Hei Ningxue, what's wrong with you?" The maid Della cautiously approached the black snow and asked softly, trying to calm her emotions.

"Go away, go away!" Hei Ningxue shouted loudly, struggling hard, slapping the mattress, her face full of horror and unease. Her body was constantly trembling, and her mouth kept shouting "Don't come here!" Don't come here! ”

The maid Della was so frightened that she took a few steps back, and could only continue to ask softly, "Miss Hei Ningxue, did you have a nightmare?" ”

Hei Ningxue sat up at the head of the bed in horror and looked around.

The dormitory of the Wild Sand Empire, with gorgeous bed decorations, palatial chandeliers, and warm carpets...... It all told her that it was just a dream.

Hei Ningxue's body was still trembling slightly, and her frightened eyes looked at the maid on the side, it was the maid Della who she pleaded for yesterday to save her.

"I ...... I'm fine. Hei Ningxue took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. She felt a little wetness on her face, and reached out to wipe it, only to realize that she was crying.

"I'm such a weak piece of waste that I can be frightened by a dream." Hei Ningxue smiled self-deprecatingly, her voice still trembling a little.

She didn't seem to have thought that Tsukihime had secretly used the "Envoy Forbidden Spell", and that kind of soul magic aura similar to that of a demon lord ignited her long-lost sense of fear.

"Miss Hei Ningxue, you are drunk today, and it is normal for you to have some gaffes." The maid Della comforted softly.

"Where's Tsukihime? Where did she go? Hei Ningxue looked at the empty bed again, and suddenly asked, "I remember that we drank and danced together, and finally said that we would share the same bed tonight?" ”

"Miss Hei Ningxue has a really good memory." The maid Della hurriedly made up a lie, "Just now, His Majesty Darius summoned Empress Tsukihime in an urgent matter, so she left first. ”

Della knew that this lie might soon be exposed, but she couldn't tell Kuro Ning Xue that Tsukihime had just used the forbidden spell and was now going back to heal her wounds and make up for her demons.

"Oh, you're so drunk that you can still be screamed...... She is worthy of being the daughter of the Demon Lord. Hei Ningxue didn't doubt it, her heartbeat still couldn't be calmed down for a long time, and fear and anxiety still lingered in her heart.

She felt she needed to calm down, "I need to take a shower and calm down." Can you arrange it for me? ”

"As you wish." The maid Della tried her best to show that she had been rescued by Hei Ningxue, and at this moment she was full of gratitude in her heart, and quickly got up and led Hei Ningxue to the royal bath exclusive to the queen.