Xia Ze reached out and pulled her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The girl stood at the mouth of the stone temple, her thin body tugged by the cloak that was blown like wings by the wind, and it seemed that it would go with the wind at any moment.

However, Xia Ze's hand did not pull her.

She stood firmly, thin but firm as a rock.

The smile on her face deepened, and she looked sideways at the people in the front hall of the stone temple.

"These are the friends you asked to help, and that's good. ”

She looked at Xia Ze and smiled, "Very good." ”

Since the girl's appearance, the islanders in the stone temple have maintained the same expression.

That kind of reverent look that you can't even breathe into, it seems that just staring at her can empower you.

"Go and rest, all of you. The emaciated girl said to the surviving islanders who had returned from the sea in the stone temple.

She didn't even look at them, and then she fluttered back into the depths of the stone temple.

"You, come with me. ”

didn't say who it was, the black dragon Xia Ze followed her footsteps, Lin Guo patted Daodao's head, and followed quickly.

In front of the stone hall, the piety on the faces of the islanders slowly faded after a long time.

They didn't say anything, some of them walked out of the stone temple in the cold wind of the early morning.

Yue Jiaojiao and the others remained in the front hall, looking at the stone door that led to the depths of the temple.

"Senior brother, that woman is a demon, right?

Song Duan hesitated, "It should be." ”

"She is indeed a demon. A moon envoy of the Flowing Moon Temple said firmly.

"Is she the Eclipse we're looking for?" Derpy asked.

Everyone was asking.

If so, wouldn't that be too simple?

The demonic aura on this girl's body is far inferior to the demons that appear on the seashore or the demonic beasts that are causing chaos on the mountain.

This thin girl, this girl who has a demonic aura in her body, but has been respected by all the islanders.

She is the hope and light in the hearts of the survivors.

She instructed everyone to fend off the demons of the sea, helped them drive out the plague, and even when she saw them strangers appearing here, she did not show any desire to attack.

There was not even the slightest hostility.

It was evident from the pious respect of others and her own haggard exhaustion how hard she tried.

Strive to preserve this land and preserve the people of this land.

Song Duan walked out of the stone temple.

The rain has stopped. Shen Yu stood at the mouth of the stone temple, looking down on the entire island in the morning light.

The sun was obscured by a thick lead cloud, and only a small bright halo could be seen.

Cliff-like clouds still lay in the middle of the canopy.

The clouds that were divided by the abyss flowed in their respective areas, flashing thunder and muffled thunder from the abyss in the sky.

The islanders, who had seen the patriarch in the ruined temple, walked in twos and threes on the stone steps down the mountain.

Although the patriarch didn't say anything, they seemed to be satisfied when they saw the girl.

The long stone staircase up the mountain resembles a ladder.

Some people are going up the mountain, and some people are going down.

Ascending the mountain was a group of men dressed in black, and the people they supported were obviously seriously ill.

The young man at the gate of the stone temple let out a sigh, "There are so many people sick today." ”

He frowned, his thin face, blackened by the sea breeze, full of worry.

The emaciated girl walked to the depths of the stone temple with her back bent and torches.

The footsteps were silent, and the light of the torch in his hand shone a small light in the solidified darkness.

Xia Ze was silent all the way. From the moment he saw this girl, his face was gloomy. I don't see any mood gloom.

The girl walked all the way to the depths of the stone temple, and the coolness was released from the surrounding stone walls that had never seen sunlight.

In the deepest part of the stone temple, the girl raised her hand to hold the torch high, and the light shone through the scene in the depths.

Countless corpses lay on the cold ground.

Recently, two little girls of six or seven years old had a thick layer of frost on their faces and hair.

They were stiff and apparently dead for a long time.

Lin Guo raised her eyebrows, there were so many corpses, but she didn't feel the dead air.

She crouched on the ground, crouching beside the two little girls with frost on their faces.

Reached out and touched the little girl's face.

The cold touch is no different from the stone face next to it.

As a walking corpse, it was funny that she couldn't detect the dead air on these people.

When Lin Guo observed the dead bodies, he heard the thin girl in front of him say to Xia Ze, the man in black:

"They're all sick and I have to get them back. There are very few people left, and none of them can be lost. ”

"They're dead. The man said, his voice cold cruel and blank.

"No, they're just sick, and I can get them back with a break. ”

"What can I do?" she said.

"I can only hold on ......"

"I can't fall, if I fall, the island will be finished, all the people will be finished, I will hold on until God comes to save us. ”

"God won't give up on us, right? Xia Ze, God won't give up on us?"

She turned around in a daze, the torch was raised, shining on her thin face, and her eyes that looked particularly terrifying because of her godlessness stared straight at Xia Ze.

"Little Dream ......" the man's heavy gasp was mixed with pain.

He blocked his hand over and covered the girl's eyes.

It seems that without being stared at by such eyes, he can say what follows.

They were much different in height, and the thin girl was only up to his chest.

He took a deep breath, and the unspoken words were entrenched in his chest like a sharp dagger, piercing his heart to a thousand holes.

"Xiaomeng, you are dead, this island has sunk, and the Dongli clan has been wiped out. If you like it, I'll sleep with you. ”

"I'm dead, are you still alive?"

“…… Yes, I'm alive. ”

"Why are you still alive? Didn't I tell you to go out to God to save us?

“…… I went. ”

"Right, they abandoned us and left us alone in the South China Sea, leaving us to fend for ourselves?"

“…… Little Dream ......"

"I know all of them, but those are not true. My people are still there, Dongqiao Island is still there, and I'm still there. Even though God has turned his back on us, I will never turn my back on my people because I am here. I promised my father, I promised my grandfather, I could!"

The girl's eyes were dark with a sinister aura.

"Xiaomeng, it was you who summoned Dongqiao Island and all the clansmen back, because you were unwilling, so you came back again, right, Xiaomeng?"

"Why do you want to come back when you're gone? If you're gone, you shouldn't come back......"

In the conversation between the two of them, neither of them answered anyone's questions, but they seemed to understand each other's meaning.

"What do you want to do?" Xia Ze's face was full of exhaustion, and his voice was also full of exhaustion.

Little Dream was dumbfounded, "I'm just...... I want to protect my people......"

"Good. Xia Ze hugged the thin girl into his arms. "Then let's work together to defeat the demons and protect the people. (To be continued.) )