Prince Rui stroked his daughter's tender face, but her daughter's delicate voice rang in her ears, two lines of old tears shed instantly.

The daughter who was once dear and beloved is now separated from Yin and Yang. How can he not be sad, and the cause of his daughter's death was because of the chaos that angered Yan Luo. Wasn't it taken away by Yan Luo deliberately?

Prince Rui hates Yan Luo for taking his beloved daughter away, but how can he be a mortal man to seek justice with Yan Luo?

"Daughter, you can rest in peace. Don't worry about being lonely and unaccompanied. My father will find you a son-in-law and stay with you."

When Prince Rui finished speaking, he closed the statue and walked out of the tomb.

As soon as Prince Rui left the tomb, a sleepy voice came from the tomb.

Listening carefully, the voice actually came from the golden statue. But isn't Mochizuki Gege already dead? Who is the voice in the statue?

"Blood! Blood! I smell blood, what a wonderful taste it is. Blood! I want to drink blood!"

In the empty tomb, the voice was long and mellow, mixed with disturbing gasps.

He heard a bang, the statue opened, and Mochizuki Gege slowly walked out of the statue, as if he was floating.

Then she walked to the corpses of the artisans, squatted down and leaned over their bodies.

"Huh? So much blood shed on the ground, it's a waste."

Mochizuki Gege grabbed the headless corpse, put his mouth on the fracture of his neck, and sucked hard.

Grumbling--

There was a grim sound from the tomb.

The voice echoed in the empty tomb, creepy.

Mochizuki Gege was sucking happily, completely ignoring that a black mist appeared behind him.

The black mist condensed into a translucent figure in the air. ? That was an extremely ugly and terrifying person, with blue skin, a weed-like beard poked on his face, blood red eyes, fangs and claws, exactly like a character that would only appear in a nightmare.

The nightmare-like existence coughed and coughed, "Huh? I heard that you are the peerless beauty Mochizuki Gege?"

Mochizuki Gege was lying on the ground drinking blood when he was suddenly called by his name from behind, which really felt embarrassing. Because her current posture is indeed not very elegant. So she had to stand up, wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and turn to look at the uninvited guest.

The guy in front of him was really ugly as a messenger from hell.

"Tsk tusk tusk, is this the first time I have seen someone as ugly as you? How do you look like a person, is it a monster? Say! What kind of monster are you? Why did you break into my grave? ?"

The man laughed. "Most of the beautiful women have empty heads and no knowledge. This proves that you are not false. Of course I am not a human being, and I am not a monster."

Mochizuki Gege was taken aback, "Ah? It's not a human or a demon, then what are you?"

"I am a demon."

"What is a demon?"

"It's so ignorant. The world was originally a place where people, demons, and demons coexist."

"What is the difference between a demon and a demon?"

"Demons are cultivated by various creatures on the earth, and demons are creatures from another world. One thing is that your beautiful and stupid brain must not have imagined that the heaven and the earth were originally made up of multiple worlds."

"Oh? Since your demons are creatures from another world, how did you come to our world?"

"Portal. Through the portal, we can come from our own world to your human world."

Mochizuki Gege suddenly became curious about the ugly guy in front of him. After all, he was different from humans.

"So, what is your world like? Is it the same as the world, with grass and flowers everywhere, as beautiful as heaven?"

"No! Our world is full of volcanoes, and the air is full of smoke and dust from volcanic eruptions. The air and the earth are all hot. Magma is splashing everywhere. Fire and billowing smoke are all of our world."

Mochizuki Gege was taken aback, "In this case, what do you take as food?"

"The enemy's corpse, or the corpse of a companion."

"The enemy's corpse? Do you still fight in such a terrible environment?"

"Yes, the people of our demons are born as warriors. We have to fight forever until we die. For our demons, dying on the battlefield is the most glorious way to die."

"After talking for a long time, I still don't know your name."

"My name is Moyue, and I am the son of the Demon King. However, you must not think that the Demon King's son is so great, the Demon King has many sons. I am just the most inconspicuous of all his sons."

"Oh, since you are the son of the Demon King, what are you going to do when you got into my grave for no reason?"

"I heard that Mochizuki Gege is a rare beauty in the world, so I came here to see it."

"You are so boring, you deliberately got into my grave just to see how I look."

Although she said that, Mochizuki Grid still felt very happy when someone came to spy on her beauty.

"Yes, because I heard that you are more beautiful than Hanami, so I can't help but want to come and witness."

"Who is Hua Jian Shame?"

"Hana is ashamed of my father's favorite concubine, she is a beautiful woman like a fairy. I have never seen a woman more beautiful than her."

Looking at Mo Yue's obsessive appearance, Mochizuki Gege couldn't help feeling a little sour. Xin said that this guy is so stupid, how can anyone praise another beauty in front of another?

"Oh? Then you have seen me now, you think I and Hana are ashamed, who is more beautiful?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

Mochizuki Gege nodded, even though the guy in front of her was so ugly, she still hoped that he would admit her beauty.

"Of course it's more beautiful to see the shame."

"What? How am I not ashamed of Huajian?"

Mochizuki Grid, who has always been self-confident with beauty, almost went mad when he heard this answer.

This ugly and terrible guy thought she was not as ashamed and beautiful as that Hanami.

"When Hua sees shame, the flowers will immediately close because of her beauty, countless butterflies that are sucking nectar and pollen will fly around her, and birds will gather on top of her head to sing to her, what you say, Can this be done?"

Mochizuki was silent, indeed, she couldn't do this.

After a long while, Mochizuki sighed, "Is there really such a woman in the world as Meicheng? Meicheng even closes the flowers?"

"Of course, an ignorant stupid woman. Otherwise, how could an old pervert like my father, who read countless women, spoil Hanami and her son Xie Ji?"