Evil in the World: Stunning Demon Concubine Playing Ghost Emperor

Chapter 15
The singing sound echoed in mid-air, drifting back and forth with the breeze, the song had been left for a long time, but now that I think about it, it still makes people fall in love.

The tone is beautiful but full of regret. Although the lyrics are so straightforward and even strange, they are still touched inadvertently.

Flowers fly by, long silence.
"His Majesty--"

Jiu Xiao called softly.

Seeing that Yue Liuzui was still motionless, she curled her lips and called again helplessly: "Your Majesty."

Yue Liuzui raised her head, her handsome cheeks were slightly red from drinking, her deep eyes were different from the bewitching ones in the past, when meeting him in the past, people would only be awed and trembling.Of course, there are also some women who will have a heart of love.

And what about him now?
The red eyes are clear to the bottom, not as deep and unpredictable as before.

Yue Liuzui was not in a hurry to take back that piccolo, her seductive eyes were fixed on it, she was so focused, as if she wanted to imprint it deeply in her heart.

The white and slender fingers rubbed lightly on the piccolo, very lightly, without causing the slightest damage to the piccolo, just like holding a treasure in your hands.

Jiu Xiao lowered her eyes, and her bright eyes looked at the flute that he cared for carefully.

This flute is very ordinary, it is made of a section of bamboo.Not to mention gorgeous and expensive, it is probably not as good as the cheapest flute sold by hawkers.Moreover, the workmanship of this flute is extremely rough.Jiu Xiao was curious, how he could play such a piccolo so beautifully.

Yue Liuzui didn't see her puzzled expression at the moment, and whispered to herself: "It's my most precious thing, it's - my only pure thing."

Xie Mei's voice was a little low, with a hint of sarcasm.

"It is said in the world that the Ghost Emperor sits in the world and enjoys all the glory and wealth. Hehe—" He laughed hoarsely a few times, his voice was bitter and smiling, like a dry branch.

"Do you know how I got into this position?" The intoxicating eyes raised slightly, showing a hint of coldness.He didn't wait for Jiu Xiao to answer, so he continued: "I am the son of the last ghost emperor, after all, it is my destiny that I can't escape, isn't it? When I was a child, I thought that my brothers really treated me well, but——I Wrong. The emperor’s family, how can there be brotherhood?” The hand holding the piccolo was unconsciously tightened, and now recalling that terrible history, it is still so frightening.

Masks of hypocrisy, one after another.He was unable to tear it off, because after tearing it off, there was often something more terrifying waiting for him.

Maybe it's the hypocrisy after beauty, the bloodiness after clarity.
He didn't want to know, he had tried to escape in delusion.But—the reality does not allow him to do so.
"Killing! Endless killing! Since then, I have regarded Huangquan Palace as a Shura field, a bow and crossbow ready to go." On that day, corpses were everywhere, and bright blood bloomed Filling the entire hall, he stepped on the corpses of his brothers and sisters step by step, with purple hair flying, and a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly left the dagger in his hand in the body of the last ghost emperor forever.

"I killed them. I have too many crimes in my hands. Even if I am punished by God in the future, I will die soon, and I will have no regrets."

(End of this chapter)