Yan Yi blinked deeply and said, "You go to sleep." ”

"I won't be able to sleep if you don't tell me. Dobra said as he got up and walked to the door of Yan Yi's room.

Yan Yi saw through the frosted glass on the door that there were many figures outside the door. He knew that Dobra was already outside the door, so he had to open the door and let her in.

"Is something wrong?" Dobra asked.

He didn't say anything, just shook his head.

"If you don't say anything, I'll be annoyed by you, no one has ever been able to hide anything from me!"

How could Yan Yi tell her—he had a dream, a nightmare, and he woke up from the dream—because his past was terrible...... He didn't tell her any of this.

He stretched out his left hand and rolled up his sleeve, revealing his arm. He looked at the scar on his arm, and his eyes were extremely cold. Dobra also saw that there were two deep red dots on his arms, as if they had been planted in his bones.

"It was a long time ago, a little demon bitten. However, by the time its fangs were inserted into my flesh, its head and body had been separated. Yan Yi said, without a trace of pride on his face, as if this kind of thing was so ordinary and not worth showing off. Yan Yi noticed Dobra's nervous expression and asked, "What I said won't give you nightmares, right?"

Dobra shook her head, "Does it still hurt?" She wanted to cry, "If you had never met me, wouldn't you be here?"

"Perhaps. If I had never met you, I probably wouldn't be alive now. Yan Yi said, "I should be in a beautiful place, keep that pure and clear heart, and then I still have to meet you." I said—"

"If a goblin survives and becomes stronger, at least stronger than before, he should be thankful for one of the demon slayers in his life. They said in unison.

"So you remember what I said. ”

"So you haven't forgotten what you said. ”

Yan Yi looked at her, suddenly lowered her head again, and said, "I may wake up suddenly, you don't have to pay attention to me, you go to sleep." ”

"If you wake up again and can't sleep, you pull down the curtain and count how many lines there are on it...... I'd love to know, tell me tomorrow if you want. Dobra hurried to finish his sentence and went back to his room.

The next day, she opened the curtain and looked at the room on the other side, Yan Yi was not in the room, he had already gone out. Why didn't he come and tell her how many lines there were on the roller blinds? Did he really count them? Or did she speak so quickly that he didn't even remember? She pushed open the door and tried to go out to find him. There was a piece of paper outside the door, and she picked it up and looked at it, and it read:

"There were a total of 51 marks on the curtain, originally there were 50, but the fourth time there was an extra mark. ”

He really went to count. Just because she said she wanted to know. In fact, he didn't have to tell her how many lines there were on the roller blinds, he just had to count them for her, and she would understand it. Four times...... He woke up four times, and Dobra grabbed the piece of paper with both hands, which seemed to contain a fiery heartbeat. She wanted to go to him, to say thank you.

Maybe it's because of Yan Yi's protection, there have been no goblins to harass her. When she walked out of the door of Yan Yi's house, she heard moaning and shouting. The goblins of the courtyard are still fighting endlessly—so is Yan Yi's past. Fighting in that large courtyard, the fallen goblins will be torn apart in an instant, and then become a full meal for the victors.

Dobra didn't dare to stay outside for a second longer, so she immediately turned around and ran back to Yan Yi's house and closed the door. No loud sounds can be heard in my ears anymore. The room was silent, save for the sound of her heartbeat.

I'd better wait for him to come back. She thought. But she was the only one in the room, who was she going to talk to? Did she pull up the roller blinds all day, put them down, and pull them up again to spend time? It was as if she were living in a cage—a cage that she had locked herself.

She didn't dare to go out, didn't anyone else dare to come to her?

It's been so many days, why haven't we heard from them yet? I don't know if they know she's here. Wang Zinuo must be very worried! What is going on with him now? At the thought of this, Dobra is lonely. But she could only lock herself in this room, and when Yan Yi came back, she talked to Yan Yi. When people meet a confidant, they will always go crazy and "talk nonsense", saying everything they don't usually say to that person. Yan Yi is always listening attentively. Because what is true is always spoken to those who are sincere...... Dobra's sincere outpouring, Yan Yi will of course listen enthusiastically.

And so many more days passed.

Early one morning, before dawn, Yan Yi woke her up.

Dobra noticed that Yan Yi's hands were still bloodstained and had not been wiped clean, but he didn't explain it to her, and directly said to her, "There is a prophet who said that your friend is injured. Are you going to see him?"

"Friend?" Dobra asked, blinking continuously, trying to wake up.

Yan Yi paused and replied, "Wang Zinuo." ”

"Where is he now?" asked Dobra eagerly. But her face was so calm, her eyes were gloomy, "Forget it, I don't really want to see him." I can't let him see what I am......" she whispered.

Yan Yi was originally groaning, but Dobra was like this, he couldn't hide it anymore, so he said: "He is seriously injured and has been unconscious in the grass thousands of miles away. ”

"Really?" asked Dobra, who had wounded him?

"I don't know. Do you really not want to see him?"

"Don't ask me...... I really, really don't-" Dobra shook his head helplessly, "I don't know how to deal with it!"

"Okay, I'll go talk to the prophet. ”

"Excuse me...... Help me ask the prophet if he can wake up and live. ”

Yan Yi knew that she cared, so he nodded, and he opened the door and was about to go out, when a banshee walked in.

It's not the Demon Emperor, it's Ye Jin.

She walked up to Dobra, smiling, but solemn in her voice, and said to Dobra, "Now is not for you to meet and catch up, but to save him!

"The last one?" Dobra frowned nervously, "then...... Who are you, and why should I believe you?"

"She's the prophet. Dobra, no matter what, I respect your choice. Yan Yi said.

"No—" said Dobra, "I can't worry!"

"Okay, I'll take you to him!"

Dobra and Yan Yi then traveled thousands of miles to find him.