Coffin Demon was originally called Aomori. He was a craftsman who specializes in making coffins in the Demon World. He was free to learn from his master. When he was ten years old, he was able to make coffins by himself. At the age of thirteen, he opened his own shop. The coffins he made were exquisite and generous, and of high quality. Praise.

Recognizing his dexterity, the devil rewarded an eight-year-old girl to be with her. Without a name, the little girl was replaced as a coffin slave.

In a flash, ten years passed.

The coffin demon has changed from a thirteen-year-old ignorant boy to a twenty-three-year-old handsome young man, and the little girl has also changed from a rare loli to a bright girl with spring.

The two get along day and night, admiring each other.

One day, the two of them were busy working in the store. Aomori was so tired and sweating that the coffin slave stepped forward to wipe his sweat for him.

Aomori grabbed the coffin slave's hand and looked at each other, her face flushed with shame and bowed her head.

Aomori said, "Slave, will you marry me?"

The coffin slave said ashamed, "Brother Aomori, from the day the Demon King gave you the little slave, the little slave will always be yours in this life."

Aomori said, "Slave, let's get married."

The coffin slave nodded, "Everything is arranged by eldest brother."

Two young men were confessing shyly in the shop, and suddenly broke into one person.

This person wears a crown, purple gold robe, fangs and claws, blue skin, and a fierce face, just like a figure that would appear in a nightmare.

The two young men knelt to the ground as soon as they saw the man, "Knock to His Royal Highness."

The person who came is really the devil.

If the devil is so good, how could he rush into the coffin shop?

It turns out that this demon king is ardent, idle, and often wanders in the street. When he sees the beauty he likes, he immediately takes it back to the palace. Regardless of whether the beauty is married or not, the people dare not say anything about it. Just take care of her family's wife and stop her from running around.

Today, the demon king was looking for beauties on the street again. He accidentally saw a woman's figure flashing in the coffin shop on the side of the street. He didn't feel his heartbeat, so he walked in joyfully.

When the demon king saw the beautiful coffin slave, he immediately became lustful and stepped forward and stared at the coffin slave carefully.

"Aomori, when did you find such a beautiful lady, such a beautiful little lady, it is simply rare in the world."

Aomori watched the demon king's colored eyes drifting around, and the boss was unhappy, but he didn't dare to happen, so he explained, "This woman is not the beauty you are looking for, she is the girl you gave to me."

The devil suddenly realized, "Sure enough, time flies. The little girl has grown up to become a Ping Ting girl. It really makes people sigh the magic of time."

At this moment, the Demon King regretted the case, and blamed himself for not having any eyesight at the time. How did he reward such a beauty to a low-ranking craftsman like Aomori? It's just too wasteful. The more the Demon King thought about it, the more depressed he became. He turned around in the store, already wondering how to get this beauty. He pretended to look at the coffin in the store, touched this, patted that, and praised it from time to time. However, his color eyes never leave the coffin slave's right and left.

Seeing that the Demon King was not leaving, Aomori and the coffin slave had to bury their heads and continue to work. Aomori nailed the coffin and sawed the plank, and the coffin slave stood by to help.

Seeing the two people kissing each other, the Demon King was even more sour. His heart said, this woman is very beautiful. Since she is a girl of my demon clan, she should be my ****, how can I make Aomori this The craftsman under his status got cheap?

Aomori and Guanu looked at each other affectionately, focusing on their elder brother and sister, where they noticed the jealous jealousy in the Demon King's eyes.

The demon king coughed and coughed, "Aomori, the king is too old, and he has forgotten what he is here for. You should go to the palace now. Empress Ziluo is seriously ill, she may die soon. Go and measure. Take a look at her figure and tailor a coffin for her."

Empress Ziluo was once the most beloved concubine of the Demon King, but in the past two years, for some reason, she has been suffering from illnesses and cannot be cured for a long time. There have been rumors that Empress Ziluo's condition has worsened.

At this time, the devil said that he wanted to make a coffin for Ziluo Empress, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Aomori didn't know what it was. Although he was worried about leaving the coffin slave alone, he had to nod his head, "Okay, Your Majesty, I will go to the palace to see Empress Ziluo."

As soon as Aomori's front foot left, the Demon King immediately stepped forward and touched the coffin slave.

"Little lady, look at you, delicate skin and tender meat. It's a pity to stay in this shop and do rough work. It's better to go back to the palace with this king. From then on, wear gold and silver, eat fragrant and spicy food, and live a peaceful and comfortable life. life."

The coffin slave knew that he had no good intentions, and hurriedly stepped aside, and whispered, "I'm sorry, your demon king, the little slave has a humble background. He can't eat jade food and eat, don't wear brocade clothes, and the little slave is not worthy of you, your highness. ."

The demon king thought she was shy, so he continued to shamelessly said, "The little lady has to worry about her birth. Some concubines in the palace are maiko and singing girls who are inferior to you. As long as any woman enters the palace, all are the king's women. The king will treat him the same. Let’s go, beauty, leave this crude place with this king, and go to the palace to enjoy the glory and wealth.” After finishing speaking, he reached out and grabbed the coffin slave's little hand, and he was about to pull outside the door.

When the coffin slave saw it, he was anxious, "His Royal Highness, it's true that you are not telling each other. The slave and Aomori have been fixed for life, and the slave can only be a woman in Aomori in this life. Therefore, it is difficult for the slave to follow the good intentions of His Highness the Demon King."

When the devil heard this, he roared with anger, "You stupid woman, what are you talking about? As long as it is a woman whom my devil wants, regardless of marriage or not, you will return to the palace with this king. Don’t you know this law? ?"

Coffin slave knew it was difficult to get out, so she cried loudly, "But your Majesty, the little slave loves only Aomori in his heart, why bother to bring a woman who doesn't love you back to the palace?"

The devil said angrily, "It takes time to develop feelings. I believe that if you and I get along for a long time, you will fall in love with me. Little slave, give this king some time."

Gu Nu shook his head vigorously, "No! The little slave will never fall in love with any man except Aomori in this life."

The Demon King said, "Why are you a **** woman so stubborn? Aomori is just a craftsman covered in stinky sweat. This king is the highest commander of the demon world. You don't love me, but you love him? Is there anything that this king is worse than that? Stink craftsman?"

Coffin slave said, "Love is just the feeling of two people getting along. It is the result of the two people's long-term harmony with each other. It has nothing to do with status and status. I love only Aomori. No matter what he does or how low his status is, I will I only love him."

Hearing the words of the coffin slave, the demon king became furious, and he grabbed the coffin slave's hand and pulled it out.

"Little slave, there are so many women in this king, and I have never met you so hard-headed. Since this king can't please you, then I have to grab it."

Poor coffin slave is small and exquisite, where is the opponent of the devil, he was suddenly pulled far away.