Hearing Nevan's words, Xing Nuan paused, then quickened his pace and lowered his head behind Moral.

"It turns out that the woman next to Nevan is your person, Moral, you have already calculated it, you are really strategizing!" The Blood Clan Elder couldn't help but speak, although it was a word of admiration, but he was said by his non-yin and non-yang tone more like sarcasm, and at the end he sneered, sarcastically that as a priest of the Holy See, he still used the method of inserting eyeliner.

"Well, my good boy, thanks to you......" Moral's already worldly eyes narrowed slightly, ignoring the words of the Blood Clan Elder, he saw the unusual atmosphere between her and Nevan, and slowly uttered words of praise.

Sure enough, Nirvan's breath was a little colder.

Xing Nuan stiffened, pursing her lips and saying nothing.

Morar watched this scene with satisfaction, and the kind smile on the corner of his mouth widened, faintly showing a bit of horror.

"Moral, you've got what you want, don't forget what you promised our blood clan!" The Blood Clan Elder said majestically, his eyes turned scarlet, flashing with a dangerous light, and he had the posture that he wanted to look good if he wanted to regret it.

Morar smiled gently, as if the cruelty of that moment was gone, and he nodded.

Such a low posture made the Blood Clan Elder very satisfied, and with a wave of his hand, the Blood Clan handed Nirvana into his hands.

Then the weakened Nevan was held in the hands of Father Moral and left the Blood Clan's castle, followed by Xingnuan.

She looked at the familiar holy church and the white-robed old man in front of her.

There was a light in the Holy See, and the "statue of God" stood high in the center, and the holy and gentle aura of Morar and the statue almost blended into one, and even the faces of the two men were somewhat similar.

"Nuan, my child, you did a great job this time, do you want any reward?" Father Morar asked, his gentle voice making it impossible to let go of all his guard and reveal the secrets of his heart.

"Father, I want to go back to the place where I was born and see ......" Xing Nuan is the same, her originally "paralyzed" face softened, and she said her wish unguardedly.

Morar smiled lovingly, gently stroked her head as Xingnuan did when she was a child, and said loving words: "Go, child! May God protect you forever......"

"Child, remember to bring the gem I gave you, it will protect you from evil attacks......"

Morar was very suspicious and saw that she was different from Nirvan, so he didn't forget to let her bring the gem that could know her situation at any time at the last moment, but would Xingnuan stop there?

The answer, of course, is no, not long after she left the Holy See, she gave the gem to a woman who was wandering on the road and was similar to her, and gave her money to wear a mask to cover her face and go to country C.

Free travel who does not go, and has money, is much better than she begs on the street every day.

Morar is not a "god" after all, he doesn't have the ability to reach the sky, and at most he can grasp Xingnuan's whereabouts.

In this way, Moral was relieved to see the image of the gem coming back.

In this way, when Father Morar safely set up the ancient and evil evil array that could transfer the power of Nevan's body to him, Xingnuan still stayed in the city where the Holy See was located, waiting for the right time to go to the secret room in the depths of the Holy See to rescue Nevan.

Xing Nuan swaggered in the Holy See, and the rest of the sect members didn't know that "she" had gone to country C now, so they didn't express their surprise and strangeness.

Today is the day of Moral's prayer, his main job is a priest, and most of his strength comes from the people's faith in him, which is what he must do, so Xing Nuan can relax and boldly enter and leave the Holy See.

She groped with the wall on one side of Moral's room, her fingers felt a bulge, she pressed it, and there was a "boom", and a long secret passage appeared in front of her.

She stepped inside.

Xing Nuan's imaginary appearance of Nevan's embarrassment did not appear, but a handsome and exquisite, old god was like a man sitting in his own room to raise his gods, a comfortable and leisurely, it seemed that he was enjoying it very much.

"You're here...... Nivan lightly opened his lips, evoking a stunning smile, his red eyes slowly opened and looked at her, which contained endless tenderness, no matter how he said it, Xing Nuan felt inexplicable.

She blinked, and the person in front of her seemed to have changed their faces again, and the gentleness and whispering just now seemed to be just her imagination.

"Why are you here, is that old Morar guy finally ready? Well? His tail note was slightly raised, and the lazy voice that made it impossible to hear the mood added a bit of weirdness to him.

Xing Nuan did not refute or agree, but silently stepped forward to the seal set by Moral and took down the stone placed in the center.

"......" Nevan didn't speak, quietly watching her actions, there was no surprise or joy in her eyes.

"Master, let's go." She said.

"They all said don't call me master!" He suddenly gritted his teeth.

Xing Nuan was helpless, and said again as if coaxing a child: "Nivan, let's go quickly!" Moral's seal has been broken by me, and he'll find out soon. ”

"What? Because of the betrayal, my conscience has been damaged, or ......," Nevan asked, leaning against the white wall beside him, the familiar mocking smile on his lips.

Hearing this, Xing Nuan looked at him, his delicate face added a bit of gentleness that she didn't usually have under the faint and soft halo in the secret room, but for a moment she lowered her head again, hiding the speed of her heartbeat.

"Or are you ...... Fall in love with me? Nevan lowered his voice and asked, and the sound in the small space of the secret room was not big or small, and there was a little more lingering and ambiguous feeling.

Xing Nuan only felt that his voice sounded in her ears, which made her feel inexplicably weak, and the hands on her sides couldn't help but clench nervously.

Feeling his gaze, the flush on her face crept up.

Nevan was shocked, his mocking expression could not be maintained any longer, and a smile flashed in his red eyes, it was really rare to see his little butler show other expressions.

Afraid that the air would suddenly be quiet, Xing Nuan raised his head, and met his sly red eyes full of smiles, and something in his mind became clear in an instant.

"You didn't do it when I was asleep at the hotel, and in the castle, you had many chances to put the stone that the old fellow Morar gave you into my body, and you still didn't do it. Nuan, you're in love with me......" Nivan affirmed, approaching her.

"You ......"

Xing Nuan couldn't refute it, and her heart was full of surprise, had he already discovered her identity?

She was a little unresponsive and was embraced by him.

"Warm ......"

Nevan's scarlet eyes were full of seriousness, and no one had been so kind to him for a long time. will worry about his injury; will take care of everything for him; will never abandon him in times of crisis.

He has always lived under the awe-inspiring gaze of the people, and under his hypnosis all the hypocrisy of the so-called summoners has been broken, leaving only the greed, malice, and jealousy in the depths of human nature.

He also hypnotized Xingnuan, but then erased all of her related memories, and at that time she was still desireless under his bewitchment, and the only thing she thought about was her dead parents, and nothing else.

He remembered her innocent smile when she mentioned her parents, so pure, so happy and nostalgic.

Please forgive him for being selfish, he has lived in the dark for too long, he also longs for that clean smile, he wants to be the woman who opens her heart and can smile happily every day.

Xing Nuan looked at his approaching face and the red eyes that made her obsessed, and pushed him away violently.

Pretending to be calm, he said: "Let's go, Moral will be back soon!" ”

As everyone knows, her wandering eyes and her flushed cheeks reveal the unrest in her heart.

"What an incomprehensible woman...... Nevan smiled helplessly, the gentle pampering in her smile made her a little embarrassed, and turned to face him no more.

"Let's go!" Xing Nuan was a little angry, regardless of the man behind him, and took the lead towards the exit.

Nevan smiled and followed.

The two of them came out of the secret room, and an old man with a gloomy face and an expressionless face full of cruelty appeared, his holy white robe was a little dim, and in the dim light there was a strange look everywhere, and he was like the priest Moral, who was trusted by the people.

"Oh, my boy, I thought you were home! Now that you're back, come quickly, God will protect you from the devil......" He smiled and said cheerfully, but it was a little chilling that he had lost his former kindness.

Seeing this, Xing Nuan instinctively approached Nevan behind him, blocking in front of him, his magic power is now sealed, and he is also injured, and his physical strength is inferior to that of an ordinary person.

Seeing her protective actions, Nevan looked at her back and smiled with satisfaction, like a child who had been given candy, where was the slightest nervousness in the face of the blackened and dangerous Father Moral.

"Son, since you don't come, then Priest and I'll go over......," Morar said, walking towards the two of them with a smile on his face, a holy white light in his hands.

Just as Moral attacked, Xing Nuan trembled and closed her eyes and waited for the next pain to come, only to feel that she was being pulled into a somewhat hot chest, and the familiar sense of security hit her, making her settle down for a moment.

"Bang!" Moral's white figure fell in response.

He hit the wall and fell to the ground, and when he fell, he rolled twice on the ground, and his white robe was covered with stains and dust, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Xing Nuan looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, wasn't he injured?

"You're not ......," Xing Nuan asked.

Nevan seemed to have known that she would have a question, and held her hand tightly: "Do you want to ask me if I am injured?" Scold! That alone is not enough to win me, and not to see who I am. I'm your Demon King! ”

Xing Nuan looked at his narcissistic appearance and was silent, if he hadn't been with her all the time, she would have thought that this product had been transferred!

However, since he had recovered a long time ago, why didn't he just run away? Is it just to see how much she cares about him, will she be desperate to save him?

Xing Nuan only felt that he was being tricked again at the moment......