Xing Shu didn't wait long, and the Demon Emperor made a decision.

He was obviously touched by the words of the high priest, moved his long legs slightly, and pressed the chin of the high priest with his toes, forcing her to raise her head and look directly at him.

The long black hair of the Demon Sovereign slid down from his shoulders, and a few strands of hair fell on the face of the high priest.

The expression of the high priest was not at all humiliating, on the contrary there was a smile of admiration and desire.

Blood-red moonlight, blood-colored sacrificial robes, blood-red long hair, blood-colored eyes.

The high priest who inherited the blood of the Moon God showed a pious and respectful posture to the Demon Emperor in front of him.

She understood the acquiescence in the eyes of the Demon Emperor, and stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to reach the black mask, but the distance still limited her, she could only stand up from the ground, this posture made her almost half-leaning On the demon emperor's body.

Her hands, inch by inch, approached the edge of the mask.

The camera zoomed in, and she could still see her fingertips trembling.

Xingshu who held his breath early: "..."

Can it work? I'm going to lose my breath, and if I slow down, I have to double the speed and watch it!

finally! The high priest's finger touched the mask of the demon emperor.

Xing Shu couldn't hold back anymore, so he had to take another deep breath.

However, the high priest's delicate fingertips seemed to have been pressed by the pause button, and they stayed there. Instead, the high priest's big apricot eyes slid down two rows of crystal clear tears.

Xingshu: "..." Nima...

"My Lord Demon Emperor, in fact, I have loved you very much from very early on..." the high priest choked with sobs.

Xing Shu: "..." Not only did the camera shift at a critical moment, but also began to play memories. You are not the high priest, you are the high priest who has been pierced by the screenwriter.

The high priest did not hear Xing Shu's heart slander, so she directly began to recall her past.

"When I was three years old, I saw you for the first time, under the Moon God Tree. It was also such a **** full moon at that time. I saw you..."

"The year when I was four..."

"The year when I was seven..."

...

"The year when I was twenty..."

...

"One hundred and twenty years old..."

Xing Shu: "..." Lived for so long! Don't remember so many things! Aren't you tired? !

Just when Xingshu couldn't help yawning, the high priest's memory interruption finally ended, and the hand that was suspended by the Demon Emperor's mask moved again.

She grabbed the edge of the mask and pulled it out!

Just after Xing Shu finished a silent yawn, a drop of water was squeezed out of the corner of his eye.

Only when I opened my eyes, I saw that the high priest looked at the Demon Sovereign in front of him with a flustered expression. He was so religious that he did not dare to touch the Demon Sovereign. Pulling out with all his strength, while pulling, he showed a crying expression.

"Why?!" Large drops of tears fell in her eyes, but her mouth murmured like a devil: "No, it's impossible, it's not like this, why is it like this? Obviously only me, Obviously only I can do it. I have inherited the blood of the Moon God. I am the heir of the Moon God with the purest blood for thousands of years. I should be the one chosen by the Moon God. Why not me..."

As she said, she pulled the mask on the face of the Demon Emperor harder and harder, and her expression became distorted because of the excessive force.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Xing Shu felt that the expression of the Demon Emperor under the mask was not much better.

Sure enough, just when the high priest was about to use his power, the Demon King finally yelled, "Enough! Let go!"

The high priest was instantly awakened by the shouting, and he knelt on the ground with a thump, his tears flowed down, and he did not look like a person in his 100s, crying like a child: "There must be something wrong. , Lord Demon Sovereign, you give me another chance. In this world, besides me, who else is qualified to take off your mask?"

After waiting for a long time, Xing Shu, who even tolerated the interruption of the reminiscence of the plot, almost laughed angrily. Are you taking off the mask or picking the rare spirit fruit? It depends on the qualifications and disqualifications. Is it possible that the mask can promote the failure of cultivation?

Who knows, after the high priest said these words, the Demon Emperor's gaze turned to him who was sitting cross-legged by the Jiyue Pool watching the play.

So the high priest's gaze followed along, and he immediately showed an expression of disgust: "Bold! Why haven't you, a bitch, haven't left yet!"

Xing Shu raised his eyebrows slightly when she yelled, hey? Is this still angry?

"Go back to the high priest." Xing Shu was very upset by her yelling, and then a faint smile was raised: "It was Lord Demon Sovereign who asked the villain to stay here. Lord Demon Sovereign did not speak, and of course the villain did not dare to leave. Hmm, please calm down the high priest. I read few books and I don't quite understand. When you and Lord Demon Sovereign disagree, should I listen to your orders or should I listen to Lord Demon Sovereign orders?"

Every time Xingshu said a word, the high priest's face turned white.

Xingshu said: "High priest, do you think, what should I do?"

These words seem to be inquiries from the ignorant, but in fact there are traps everywhere. No matter which side the high priest chooses, they are standing in line.

Under such a huge **** moon, beside a powerful and stalwart Demon Emperor, after the words and actions she had just said.

No matter which side she was on, she seemed so hypocritical.

If she chooses to "listen to the demon emperor's orders", then she is on the side of the imperial power, and then she will lose the divine power.

If she chooses to "listen to her own orders", then she is on the side of theocracy, and then her pious remarks just now will appear extremely pale.

If she chooses nothing but beats and scolds Xingshu...

Haha, Xingshu's words are not wrong at all. If she refutes the reprimand, then she is evading. You, an Oracle, evade this kind of problem concerning your own position. It is really ridiculous.

The high priest obviously noticed this, and the eyes that saw Xingshu became more and more resentful, but he did not dare to speak out at all.

However, she was destined to be disappointed.

Demon Dynasty Xingshu came over and said, "He can."

The high priest was taken aback and reacted for a long time before realizing that the Demon Emperor was responding to her last question.

——In this world, besides me, who else is qualified to take off your mask?

--he can.

The expression on the high priest's face twisted again: "But didn't he take it off just now?"

"Not yet started." The Demon Emperor walked to Xing Shu.

Because the edge of the Jiyue Pool was very high, Xingshu sat on it, half a body taller than the standing Demon Emperor, and he needed to lower his head to see the opponent's face.

Seeing this, the high priest immediately said angrily: "Bold untouchables! Don't hurry down on your knees!"

When talking about kneeling, Xing Shu remembered the hour-long slow motion and memory interruption just now, and quickly waved his hand: "Farewell, I have nothing to remember. Just remove the mask, right? I take it off. Let's go!"

The Demon Sovereign stretched out his hand to help him down and said, "You want to go..." Where to go...

Before finishing the last two words, Xing Shu had already taken off the mask.

For a time, the whole world was as silent as death.

Xing Shu didn't notice the sudden and strange atmosphere, so he lowered his head and looked at that face carefully with the red moonlight.

Well, it was a completely strange face.

And those eyes were also blood red, completely different from the bright glaze color of the ball.

Xing Shu's smiling expression was slightly put away, and this look seemed a bit disappointed.

"It's really handsome, noble Demon Sovereign, why do you always wear a mask with such a face?" Xing Shu opened a smile again.

The Demon Emperor looked up at him, his lips moved with difficulty: "I..."

"However, your mask is really good. Let me play for a few days and return it to you another day." After that, Xing Shu gently turned the mask with his fingertips and pressed it on his face.

Two familiar masks appeared in the pupils of the Demon King, but for a while, he no longer saw the masks in the mirror.

"you……"

"Oh, by the way, you have been wearing a mask, how should you eat? This mask does not seem to have a level for opening and closing." Xing Shu briefly studied the mask, "You won't be ignorant all day. Eat it?"

Xingshu took out a candy from his sleeve and stuffed it into the mouth of the Demon Emperor.

Seeing the other party subconsciously holding the sugar, Xing Shu showed a satisfied expression: "Then, I have to take a step beforehand."

"Where to go?" The Demon Sovereign asked in a deep voice.

"Go to see the garden."

The blood-colored full moon finally deviated from the position where it could be illuminated into the Moon Lake, and the entire palace, which was only illuminated by moonlight, plunged into darkness in an instant.

Xingshu snapped his fingers, and the ball that had been squatting in the corner immediately rushed out. Long tail rolled Xingshu on his back, and the white behemoth flew above the clouds in an instant.

The Demon Sovereign wanted to chase after him subconsciously, but heard a desperate scream behind him.

Seeing others take off the mask of the Devil Emperor, the high priest who has always believed that he is the only one can't accept this fact!

She seemed mad, and rushed up with her hands and feet together, using all her strength to hug the feet of the Demon Emperor, her blood-red eyes flashing with tears like a moonlight.

"No! I don't accept it! I can't agree with it!"

"Why!"

"Why would you be a pariah!"

"why it's not me!"

"Am I not as good as a pariah of low blood?!"

With this delay, Xingshu, who had the monster beast as its mount, left the Demon Palace.

Of course, there were people on the road who wanted to stop him, but when they saw the mask on Xing Shu’s face and the clothes on Xing Shu’s body, they immediately showed a panic expression, kneeling all together and bowing to the Devil Emperor. Pardon.

In their view, this mask is a symbol of the Demon King.

Author's gossip: Stupid bacteria: spoiler, there is a reason for the different appearance, the demon king is the ball (not a spoiler, I wrote in the introduction, the ball is set to finely divide the loyal dog demon attack , The essence is divided into one personality to be the demon king, another personality to be the demon king, Qiuqiu is really dedicated.)