Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

There is no sun, no blue, the sky is covered by thick clouds, it is white and miserable, it is suppressed very low, the city of Asathon is completely silent, there is no one on the once bustling main street, and the sky and the earth are all gloomy s color.

The royal palace of Asathon.

Fragrant mist lingered in the golden hall, and a golden coffin lay quietly in the center of the hall, surrounded by candles and white flowers. A group of formally dressed people stood quietly outside the hall with their heads bowed solemnly. The atmosphere dare not come out.

Not long after, Warren walked into the hall slowly with Lumir in his arms.

He gently put Lumir into the golden coffin covered with white soft gauze, and ordered people to close the hall door in violation of etiquette, shutting out the people who came to the funeral.

He sat beside the coffin, waiting for Lumir, who was lying in the coffin, to close his eyes and stop his last breath.

Lu Mier was given a mouthful of drugs. At this time, the drug took effect, his body no longer felt, and his consciousness began to be a little blurred.

His time was running out, and he looked at the high dome on the main hall, feeling that it was so out of reach, just like what he had longed for since he was a child.

"I said, you can't sit on this throne." Warren said lightly.

He looked at the dying Lumir, without any emotion in his eyes: "Why do you have to fight against me? I have been the best for you since I was a child."

It took Lumir a while before he swallowed his hoarse voice from the poison, and said lifelessly: "Yeah, obviously you are the best to me, but why do you still treat me like this in the end. "

Warren was silent for a while, sighed softly, and said without emotion: "You can just pretend that I love this throne more than you."

Lumiel closed his eyes, shook his head, and said sadly: "Warren, I really didn't expect that one day you would kill me."

Warren said: "I won't kill you, can you guarantee that you won't covet the throne?"

Lu Mier felt a severe pain in his chest. He sneered and said, "You know me well. If I don't die, you won't be able to sit securely on the throne."

Warren reached out and touched his cheek, and said softly, "So, this kind of death is already your best destination."

Lu Mier felt that the corners of his eyes were wet, "You really have the heart..."

Warren wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes for him, "I can't bear it, you are my only brother, the person I love the most."

He said with some pity: "But I'm sorry, this is indeed your best home."

At this moment, Lumiel felt that his eyelids were already extremely heavy, and all the strength in his body had been corroded by sex. He no longer had the strength to compete with Warren. Grief, grievance, and unwillingness made him try his best to the end With a trace of strength, he shouted at him angrily: "Warren, I curse you!"

"I curse you..."

He was so angry that he even shed tears, but he didn't say the last vicious curse, and even the roar he tried with all his strength was already a faint moan in Warren's ears.

Still later, all his senses were numb, and Warren was just a vague figure in front of his eyes. He couldn't feel Warren's hand touching his cheek, and he couldn't hear what he said to him.

It was only when the coffin was finally closed that the coffin was closed, and Lumiel saw Warren still watching him through the last crack of the slowly closing coffin.

"Farewell, my dear brother."

Lumir heard the last sentence.

The heavy coffin was sealed, and Lumir was sealed in this small space.

The pope's eulogy came from outside, and the singing of requiem sounded faintly.

Lumir's consciousness didn't disappear until the burial began, and the sparse soil was scattered layer by layer on the coffin board.

Until his soul appeared in that lake...

When Lumir woke up, the sun outside the window had already risen very high. He rubbed his head vigorously, wondering how he could do what happened before.

In his dreams, he would never repeat what he had personally experienced.

At least let him dream that he suddenly came to life, broke through the coffin and beat Warren.

Lumir wanted to get up from the bed, but found that his waist was still tightly held by Sandra.

Both of them didn't have any clothes on, so they didn't think so much at night, but in the morning, when Lu Mier woke up, after somewhat controlling his emotions, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Are you awake?" Sandra supported her head with one hand, looked sideways at Lumir, and said in a very good mood.

"Wake up." Lu Mier pretended to be calm.

Sandra leaned over and printed a question on Lumir's forehead, and said to him with a smile, "Good morning."

Lu Mier blushed slightly, pushed his chest and urged him: "Good morning, get up quickly."

Unexpectedly, Sandra hugged him even tighter, "What are you in a hurry for? It's a beautiful morning, shouldn't we chat under the quilt?"

Lumir looked at the sun outside the window, punched him on the chest, and blamed him: "What a beautiful morning, it's almost noon now, ah, why didn't you call me you idiot."

Sandra smiled and said, "Well... I think you might be tired, after all we went to bed late last night."

Lu Mier gave him a sideways glance, didn't speak, and began to put on his clothes silently.

Sandra also sat up, and while helping him to dress, asked meanly: "How is it, my skills are not bad."

Lu Mier quickly put on his clothes, jumped to the side of the bed and said, "Trash."

Sandra frowned: "What did you say?"

Lumir: "I said your technology is really rubbish."

After speaking, he immediately wanted to escape, but he was a step too late, and Sandra caught him back and pressed him on the bed.

"What did you just say?" Sandra pinched his face and asked threateningly.

Lu Mier reached out and grabbed his neck, "Let me go!"

Sandra said: "I won't let it go, you have to give me an explanation, you were obviously satisfied last night."

Yuyanyuyanyuyan Lumir frowned and asked, "How do you know if I'm satisfied?"

Sandra smiled with endless aftertaste: "Because your expression was very beautiful last night."

Lu Mier's hand suddenly exerted force, Sandra's neck hurt, and she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, I'll let you go, let you go."

Lu Mier snorted coldly, pushed him aside, and walked out of the cabin.

At this time, the sky was very clear, and his eyes were very bright. Lumiel blocked the sun with his hand and looked into the distance, thinking, the last time he watched the sun rise here was indeed in the plan, because he had been I feel that I have slept until now.

Just when he thought of urging Sandra to get dressed quickly by the window, and he was going to leave here, Sandra walked out of the cabin.

"Are you really leaving here?" Sandra asked him.

"Well, I'm going back to my real home." Lu Mier said with a complicated heart when recalling the dream this morning.

Sandra said: "You don't plan to go to the devil world with me?"

This stupid devil dared to mention that place to him, Lu Mier said angrily: "No!"

Sandra shrugged: "Okay."

After tidying up briefly, Sandra picked up Lumir and prepared to leave.

Lumir habitually hugged his neck, and when Sandra carried him off the ground, Lumir looked at the wooden house by the lake and asked, "Where is this wooden house?"

Sandra seemed to know what he was thinking, and said without turning her head: "Keep it, this is just a memory between the two of us."

Lu Mier didn't speak, and silently watched the wooden house and the lake get farther and farther away from him, and finally disappeared from his vision, feeling unable to tell what it was like.

They were already in the depths of the forest, and it took them three days just to get out of the forest, because Lumir still had half human blood after all, and he needed to rest.

Sandra's energy is indeed strong, and after that night, she knows the taste, no matter how much she drives during the day, she will toss with Lumiel for a while every night.

Since Lumir intends to start over, forget his previous fears, and accept Sandra as much as possible, as long as he wants, Lumir basically does whatever he wants.

Finally out of the forest, Lu Mir looked at the open field in the distance, and felt a lot more relaxed in an instant.

Sandra also sighed and said, "I haven't seen anything other than the forest for a long time."

Lu Mier said: "Me too."

The field in the distance is close to the sky, the sky is full of clouds and clouds, and the calls of cattle and sheep can be faintly heard. Maybe there are one or two small houses in the distance beyond his vision, and several families live there.

The long wind rustled the grass and leaves and made sounds, but it made Lumir feel very peaceful and beautiful.

Lu Mierke has never seen such a scene, and he has never been out of the city gate a few times since he was a child.

But no matter how beautiful this place is, he can't stay here for too long, and he will go back after all.

"We're almost at Levafusi." Lumir asked Sandra as he walked forward, wanting to see the cattle and sheep.

Sandra said: "It's not far away, it's just a day's journey."

Lumir: "That's just to Levafusi, my destination is the capital of Levafusi, Asaden City."

"That's not very far."

Lumir was silent for a while, and said to Sandra: "Let's not hurry so fast anymore, I feel a little tired."

Sandra hugged his shoulder and said with a smile: "What excuse are you looking for, do you feel sorry for me?"

Lu Mier's face was slightly hot, and he said angrily: "You are being passionate."

Sandra kissed him on the lips, hooked the corners of her lips, and said nothing.

Lumir finally had the chance to take a walk, so he walked for a long time in the direction where the herd of cattle and sheep were yelling, until he came to a small forest before stopping.

How could there be a forest...

Lumir was a little puzzled.

There is a path in this forest, I don't know if it was made by people or wild animals.

A lot of trees in the woods were broken, and they were all broken logs as far as the eye could see. He didn't see a single cow or sheep, but a few human corpses that had just died but had already cooled down, lying in front of them in disorder. .