Her voice seemed to be cut off, and she saw a trace of golden lines flying out of the Yatchen Xi robe, turning into small snakes in mid-air, burrowing into the bodies of the demon kings.

The demon kings fell to the ground one after another, and the place where the little golden snake swam made them desperately dig the flesh on their bodies in pain, and there was no blood in their consciousness bodies, and the fallen flesh turned into black gas to reveal white bones. Many of the demon kings cursed and committed suicide, breaking their necks and rolling their heads into the flames, so that the flames almost reached the top of the temple.

The cries grew quieter and quieter, and the swearing became quieter.

Through the flames, the head of a demon king who had gouged out his eyes rolled to the edge of the flames and looked straight at the Sui outside the crack in the door.

When the sun was warm, the Sui sat down on the ground in a chill, and he didn't see a thin piece of grass sneaking out of her ankle and disappearing into the crack in the stone.

The demon kings who were tortured to death disappeared above the main hall, the fire was extinguished, and the little golden snake moved its tail to transform itself into a dead demon king, standing in the hall one by one, unharmed.

Everything was as if nothing had happened.

Yatchen Xi nodded with satisfaction, and personally made an Anji, "You go back for the time being, live in place of the original owner, and come back to apologize to the queen after a while." ”

"Anji" took the "Demon King" to lead the order, and saluted respectfully to Yat Chenxi, and a smoky passage appeared on the ground at some point, and they walked into the passage one by one and slowly disappeared.

The Sui was already numb, she fumbled for the stones to get herself up, biting her lip and staggering away.

Artedusti didn't know why the Sui who had "met Lyuca" had suddenly changed so much, and refused to meet him from that day on. He even went to see Ruga to find out what was going on, only to learn that she hadn't been there at all.

King Solomon, who was stopped outside, began to be at a loss, and the thin door in front of him could be pushed open directly with a single lift of his hand, but even if he pushed the door open, the queen couldn't open the door that was closed for some reason. The young king was like a trapped beast, guarding his beloved things, and did not dare to stretch out his hand no matter what.

When a person has tasted sweetness, he no longer wants to suffer bitterness.

Atdusti was entangled with the Sue, suffering and tasting sweetness, and since the Sui were willing to stay in Solomon and no longer try to find a change of boundary, even if the two disagreed, they had never suffered.

And now, she didn't leave in a hurry, she didn't try to escape, she refused to meet everyone, hid in the small house and never came out.

It was so bitter that it slid from the tip of his tongue to his throat and then to his heart, driving him crazy along the way.

The Sui began to abuse themselves, and one day if it weren't for Artedust's sneak peeping through the crack in the window, they wouldn't have known that she was bleeding by slitting her palm to resist the effect of the angelic contract.

She also knew that her blood had a great attraction to demons, so she put it in a bottle.

With red eyes, Artedusty snatched the dagger from the Sui and burned the blood. Take out a bottle of medicine and gently place it on the windowsill, then smash a large tree to pieces outside.

When the Sui saw the flame, they reflexively hid under the quilt and pulled it up to cover their heads, as if they could be considered invisible and had not happened.

Atdusty had never made a move to force her way in, but had a long conversation about the angelic contract in her hand.

He leaned against the window, and said a lot in a gentle voice, suggesting a possible way, but she did not listen, for she slept in a daze, and when she woke up afterwards she realized that it was not a dream.