Only magic light source floats in the storage room.

Unlike common sunlight, the color of the magic light source is a little dark blue, and the blue light fills the storage room, just like the underwater world.

"Did you hear anything?"

Ye Mingyu turned around and stared suspiciously at the door of the compartment.

"Voice? No!"

Satan hurriedly brought cover.

She also firmly believed that the next scene was the plan to tease Ye Mingyu that had been agreed in advance, and the source of these sounds was the servant who helped her arrange the tease scene.

His Majesty the Innocent Demon King.

——I didn’t realize I was sold.

Ye Mingyu didn't care about trivial matters like voice.

Since entering the storage room.

He was just looking around.

Ye Mingyu glanced at the top of a box.

He walked over and picked it up:

"What is this? A bow?"

Ye Mingyu pinched the two corners of the "bow" and pulled it gently.

Suddenly I stopped talking.

The air is quiet.

Satan noticed the situation and looked over in confusion:

"Bow? What are you looking at again? I said--ah, don't look at it, Fat* give it back to me!"

She rushed to Ye Mingyu.

He snatched his underwear, held it behind him, and glared at Ye Mingyu in shame and anger.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't expect it..."

Unexpectedly, someone would fold the fat* you passed into a bow.

Ye Mingyu once thought he knew the Demon King very well.

It seems now.

This idea is so self-righteous.

How can you understand this strange hobby if you don’t even know it?

Satan pulled another piece of curtain to cover the "bow" in the box.

"See all?" she asked tremblingly.

Ye Mingyu smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't see clearly, but you like to wear black ones, you are very mature."

"I still saw it!"

Satan bit his lip.

As a devil, he was seen by his former subordinates.

Where will your prestige be in the future?

But Ye Mingyu did not reply immediately.

He stared at the "veil", opened his mouth, closed it again, and finally hesitated:

"I have no other thoughts, just... don't you find it strange?"

"Strange? What's so strange about folding it into a bow? It's obviously cute!" Satan defended.

Ye Mingyu coughed twice:

"It's not about your hobbies, but about the cloth, which is not as good as the cloth, is that there is blood on the bed sheet. I just scanned it and then made a temporary identification..."

Satan narrowed his eyes and stared carefully for a while with the projection of the light source.

Blood?

How could there be blood?

emmmmm...

Satan raised his face in confusion and looked up at the ceiling.

After a few seconds.

Suddenly I remembered the origin of this cloth.

I just felt hot all over.

The face is red from the neck to the ears.

This was the first time she came to her aunt! The blood was sprinkled on the bed sheets, and she couldn't bear to throw them away, so she collected the bed sheets together!

He was actually seen too!

"You, you, you..." Satan pointed at Ye Mingyu, stuttering and speechless.

After a long time.

Her body temperature rose little by little, like bubbles in a hot spring, floating up, blowing up, and floating up again.

Finally, he lowered his head, as if he narrowed it round after round, almost drilling into the cracks:

"You saw nothing." The sound was like a mosquito hum.

"I saw nothing." Ye Mingyu repeated like a machine.

"No more random viewing later."

"I promise not to watch it randomly later."

Satan said something, Ye Mingyu repeated it.

In the end, I could only be cautious every step, but I still saw many strange things, such as a mannequin with a corner exposed from a used box.

What the model looks like...

It seems to be myself.

Occasionally, when I step on the photos scattered on the ground, the figures on it always look familiar, but the specific ones are not obvious.

There are many similar photos.

It seems that due to the poor shooting angle, it was thrown into the storage room to eat dust.

Ye Mingyu took his attention away from these strange things.

"Do you really have no impression of your own life experience?" Under Satan's leadership, he pushed aside several wooden barrels containing unknown liquids.

Satan finally found the light switch.

Press gently.

The torch-shaped wall lights all over the wall suddenly lit up.

Ye Mingyu put away the light source above his head.

The fire on his side continuously stretched the shadows of the two.

"You are still struggling with this," Satan looked over indifferently, "It doesn't matter. I have said that the procedures for obtaining a certificate in the Demon World are not complicated, and it advocates freedom of marriage..."

"Do you have any impression?"

"If you really want to say it, there are still some, but it's very vague," Satan frowned in distress. "It seems, probably, I'm not sure, that something that can prove my identity has long been thrown into a corner, maybe in this storage room."

That is to say.

The records of the inscription are not groundless.

If the amulet that blocks the will of the world is thrown into this place by Satan.

Then as long as you find it, most of the problems may be solved.

But it's not an easy thing, because...

Too messy.

Even the chicken coop is not so messy.

This is His Majesty’s private space?

Ye Mingyu thought that maybe he should tell the details truthfully and let the Satan sect servants search through it, there is no need to take action himself.

He turned around and walked two steps, Satan's words just lingering in his mind.

Ye Mingyu's steps suddenly stopped.
To be continued...