Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

It wasn't until the pattern emitted a dark red light and hid between Lumir's forehead that Sandra slightly withdrew her strength.

Lumir took the opportunity to struggle out an arm, and punched Sandra!

"You love hurting my face, baby." Sandra took his fist easily and pressed a kiss on it.

"Heh..." Lumir sneered, and the hand held by Sandra suddenly ignited a scorching flame!

Sandra reluctantly backed away from Lumiel, shook her smoky palm, breathed in and said, "It hurts a bit."

Lumir touched his burning forehead, frowned and asked coldly: "What did you do?"

"A small curse, I promise it won't do you any harm."

"Curse...you shameless devil..." Lumiel was burning with anger, and the temperature of the flame in his hand was also rising with his anger.

"Wow..." Sandra raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, but with a certain smug expression on her face, she coaxed the child, "Calm down, Lumir, this curse is just for you to summon It's just me, not aggressive."

"Why should I summon you, remove it immediately!" Lumir said angrily.

"Don't say that, Lumir, you have many times when you can call me, such as when you take a shower and need someone to help you wash your back..."

Before he finished speaking, the flame in Lumir's hand fell from his hand to the floor with a whistling sound, and quickly surrounded Sandra.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Sandra restrained her frivolous expression, her body was gradually covered with a layer of black mist, and finally there was a little apology on her face: "Well... I think I should go, I hope my leaving Let you calm down."

Lumir said angrily: "Remove your curse, bastard Sandra!"

Sandra pretended to think for a moment, then stared at Lumir with a playful smile and said, "No."

The flame rushed towards Sandra in an instant, but just before being engulfed by the fire, Sandra turned into a puff of black smoke and scattered away...

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the maid finally noticed the movement in the room: "Master, are you okay? Why does it smell like burning."

Lumir watched Sandra leave angrily, his head hurting from anger.

He extinguished the flame in his hand, and the flame that was burning the carpet in the room instantly turned into warm green smoke.

"It's just a fire, it's gone out."

Lumir tried to calm his breathing, and then he found that his head really hurt, and he didn't seem to be angry with Sandra.

"Ah, fire? Do you need to clean up?"

Lu Mier fell headlong on the bed, his chest felt as if he was pressed by a stone, he said in a deep voice: "It's okay, you go and rest."

"Are you really okay?"

"Master?" Lu Mier didn't answer, the maid outside the door waited for a while, rubbed her apron and left hesitantly.

The next day, when Wayne broke in through the window in good spirits and invited Lumiel to go to Domkalo Academy together, Lumiel lay quietly on the bed without any reaction.

"Lumir?" Wayne called him, stretched out his hand to pinch his face, but the moment he touched his skin, Wayne's expression immediately sank.

"Why are you so hot? Lumir? Lumir?" Wayne shook him lightly, and Lumir's eyes opened a crack, but he closed them again after he didn't hold on for long.

Without further hesitation, Wayne picked up Lumir and jumped out of the window.

Lumiel had a dream in a daze, he dreamed of a scary corridor.

There is a faint light in the front of the corridor, and behind it is darkness that can't see the end.

This place made him feel suffocated, and he tried his best to run towards that beam of light, trying his best to escape from here.

But no matter how hard he tried, the beam of light was always not near or far from him, but the darkness behind him was always like a shadow, suppressing him and making him unable to breathe.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the light in front of his eyes finally became brighter and brighter. He even saw the shadow of violets swaying in the afternoon sun.

However, as the light came, his heart slowly sank to the bottom, because he could see clearly at the end of the corridor, there was a hard and cold iron fence, blocking his way and all his fantasies.

"The magic is overused, just rest for a few days, but you have to remind him that if he uses high-level magic like this, he might explode and die one day." In the hospital, the gray-haired doctor tried his best The eyelids drooped due to old age, rolled the white eyes and said lightly.

"Using high-level magic? How is it possible?" Wayne frowned and questioned.

"Whatever you think, Your Highness Wayne, you can ask him when he wakes up." The gray-haired doctor was obviously very dissatisfied with Wayne's questioning.

"But why is he so hot?"

"Because he almost exploded and died."

Wayne: "..."

"Your Highness Wayne, I think you should go to class. I don't want to be questioned by His Majesty." The gray-haired doctor said calmly.

Wayne looked at Lu Mier, pursed his lips, gave the gray-haired doctor a hard look, and said, "Okay, you must take good care of Lu Mier, or I'll come back and settle the score with you!"

The gray-haired doctor smiled "hummingly", the wrinkles on the green-skinned face were clearly visible: "Please rest assured, Your Highness."

After Wayne left, the gray-haired doctor held his chin and paced beside Lumir's bed.

He took a look at him, and said slowly: "Is it fire magic? What an interesting child."