A pair of desperate eyes flashed in the dark night, her long hair was messy in the wind, she was wandering in the corridor with a long skirt, and her eyes were staring directly at the back of the man in black in front of her.

A monstrous hatred lingered in her heart, and she couldn't help but roar, "I hate you! ”

Z never looked back at her, his face was pale, his hands trembled slightly, he did not take puppetry lightly, as a puppeteer, it was taboo to make people into real puppets.

There is one more thing that Z has not done, regarding the indirect fuse of Mr. A's death between Youni and Ye Qian, he can be sure that there must be a deal between Youni and the Lord of the Temple.

H looked at Z's back as he drifted away, but he had another plan in his heart. She clenched her teeth, clenched her fists, and kept her eyes fixed on the dark passage where Z had disappeared.

Z followed the route H and went straight back to the castle, where he ascended the spiral steps and stepped into a room.

The whole room is decorated in a European style, with intricate dark red curtains hanging from the bay window, and the desk is still arranged according to Mr. A's liking, including his usual ceramic teacup on his right.

The breeze outside the window blew, rolled up the curtains, and kept making a "rustling" sound, Z seemed to hear something else, and he vaguely saw a figure fluttering under the curtains, "Come out!" ”

The silver light flashed, and a long narrow opening appeared in the middle of the curtain, and a figure passed by in a trance.

Z grabbed her arm, "What are you doing here?" He didn't expect that he was about to go to find Youni, and Youni sent it to the door by himself.

Youni raised her head to break free of Z, "Let go!" She removed the hairpin from her head, and a mini pair of scissors magnified it, the sharp tip of the knife swept over Z's shoulder, and he leaped backwards, a few strands of black hair falling.

Countless silver threads burst out, and seven knives shot out together.

"Pong Pong Pong—"

After the scissors collided with the dinner knife, the dinner knife fell back into Z's hand, and Z lifted his toes and jumped upward, turning behind Youni with a "step", just choking Youni's neck.

"What the hell are you hiding? Or are you ashamed of Mr. A? Z's voice was cold.

Yuni's eyes widened in vain, "How can I be ashamed of Mr. A?" ”

Z's abdomen is still injured, and every large movement will affect the wound, his brows furrowed, but Youni smiled, "I didn't expect Z to care about Mr. A if he is as cold as ice?" ”

Her scissors were deliberately aimed at Z's abdomen, and in the blink of an eye, the scissors in her hand fell into Z's hand.

"It's not your turn to worry about it." A slender cut was made on the side of Youni's fair cheek, "Believe it or not, I want your life immediately." ”

"Don't believe it!" A dark purple bow tie that was hidden in her clothes fell off.

Z reached out and grabbed the bow tie, his eyebrows squeezed together, "You steal it?" "The look was incredible.

"Give it back!" Yuni reached out to snatch the bow tie.

The silver thread in Z's hand was wrapped around Youni's body, and her whole body was pulled to the wall behind her, and the silver threads were wrapped around her, arms, abdomen, calves, and several knives were nailed to the wall, and she couldn't even break free.

Z was already sitting on the chair at this time, quietly looking at Youni, his hand holding the bow tie that Mr. A often used and shaking, "Because you owe Mr. A, you came to steal?" ”

Only then did Yuni realize how cold the expression on Z's face was, and Z had been emphasizing the word guilt from beginning to end, yelling at Z, "No! ”

Youni struggled, the hair-like silver threads were extremely tough and sunk deeper and deeper as if embedded in the flesh, and blood marks continued to emerge from the surface of the skin, looking hateful.

Youni stopped struggling, she glared at Z viciously, clenching her teeth, "Why do you say I owe him?" He's all dead, and he hasn't even looked at me squarely, I like him so much, and he should be the one who owes me the most! ”

Yuni's roar was shrill and piercing, and when she learned that Mr. A was dead, she was in a state of confusion for days. How could such a good person die, except for Twilight, who would kill him. She had countless thoughts in her mind about killing Twilight, but was stopped by the Master of the Temple.

Z's heart sank, according to what the pink skeleton once said in Ye Qian's mouth, Youni forced her, but Youni's attitude towards Mr. A has always been obvious.

"You dare to say that his death has nothing to do with you?" Z's cold eyes swept over her, and she shivered.

"It's not about me!" Youni was determined.

"You didn't force Ye Qian to lure Mr. A into the dungeon?" Z pressed Youni step by step.

Youni couldn't help but be taken aback, staring at Z with extremely strange eyes, "I forced Ye Qian? He said word by word.

Z's face is getting more and more ugly, and he is constantly playing with Mr. A's usual bow tie, an indirect murderer of Mr. A will actually come to steal Mr. A's relics, what is she doing with it?

Youni was stunned for a while, why did she suspect that she coerced Ye Qian to seduce Mr. A, she never had the idea of hurting Mr. A from beginning to end, even if Mr. A's attitude towards her was rejected thousands of miles away.

Z kept staring at Youni's expression, and the only thing he could guess was that one of them was lying, and that person could only be Ye Qian.

The sound of Yuni's choking echoed through the room.

Z walked up to her, her big bright eyes full of hatred, "Give me a reason to believe in you." ”

Youni suddenly laughed, and there was a sense of helplessness in her frustrated expression, "Can't you see how much I like him?" ”

Z was silent, perhaps carried away by Mr. A's death at the time. Youni is perhaps the least likely person to hurt Mr. A besides him.

Youni thought of Ye Qian's revenge, but she didn't think of it so fierce, she was bruised all over her body with Z's revenge, and she had no ability to fight back.

Z suddenly remembered the blood left on the calf bone of the pink skull, and the great pain would disable the psychedelic smoke.

"Get out! Don't step into Mr. A's room again. Z's five fingers were opened, and all the silk threads were wrapped around his fingertips, and the restraints on Youni's body were untied in an instant.

She fell to the ground, half-knelt on the ground and stared at Z viciously, and stretched out a hand, "Give me his bow tie." ”

"Why do you have to ask for it?" Z carefully looked at the bow tie in his hand, and there was nothing special about it.

"I want to keep a memory, even if he didn't like me." As soon as the words fell, Z threw the bow tie in his hand to Youni. Youni hung her head and cried so much that she couldn't make a sound, she would never let Ye Qian go.

Z left the villa straight away, never looking at Youni, and only Youni's crying was left in the whole room.

After getting the bow tie, Youni stood up in a daze, covered in scars, if it weren't for the fact that all the qiē she did was known to Z, I'm afraid she would have been in a different place by now.

A blue flame lit in the empty room, and the pink skeleton sat beside it boiling black tea with peace of mind, and its huge palm could only pinch the teacup with its fingertips, and it was full of joy when it saw Z's appearance.

The cold air emanating from Z's body was enough to make her avoid her, and she still smiled at Z with a stiff scalp, "Welcome Lord Deacon." ”

With a wave of his hand, the body of the pink skeleton flew out directly, and with a "bang-" sound, it hit the stone pillar behind him. "It seems that something went wrong last time, are you sure Ye Qian has hit your psychedelic smoke?"

The pink skull stumbled to its feet from the ground, tilting its head in a high-pitched voice, "Pretty sure." ”

Z's fists clenched consciously, and he seemed to underestimate the goddess named Ye Qian, "You were deceived by her, she didn't smoke psychedelic smoke from beginning to end." ”

The pink skeleton was stunned in place, a goddess who did not know the world actually deceived her, and an extremely sharp cry resounded throughout the ghost burning sea, "Ahhhhh How so? ”

Z didn't pay attention to the pink skeleton, he had another plan in his heart, something must have happened between Ye Qian and the Lord of the Temple, otherwise how could Ye Qian be willing to work for the Lord of the Temple.

At this moment, the Lord of the Temple stood in the dungeon, and several flickering candles were lit in the dim dungeon, and the light shone on Hera's face.

The corners of Hera's mouth unconsciously rose, "My beloved father, are you here to free me?" ”

The eyes of the Lord of the Temple were staring at the expression on Hera's face, eager to strangle her, and as soon as his hand was raised, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in the air that grabbed Hera's neck, and her body was slowly hoisted.

"You've betrayed me again?" Hera's hands stretched out her neck and she struggled, her chest rising and falling violently, and her breathing became heavy.

In the next second, her body was slammed against the iron fence, golden thunder and lightning wrapped around her body, and the whole person was attached to the fence, and the moans of pain kept ringing out.

"Ahhhh

When the golden thunder and lightning on her body gradually disappeared, Hera lowered her head for a moment, her messy hair covered her face, she raised her head, still smiling but not begging for mercy, "Do you want me to beg you and admit my fault for betrayal?" ”

The Lord of the Temple did not answer Hera, but he waited, and if she confessed, he would spare her and forgive her forever.

"Don't think! It can't be in this life. The smile on her face was sarcastic. In Hera's memory, her adoptive father, Jing Yan, was gentle and elegant, always with a gentlemanly smile, and always gave her the best qiē.

But when she was about to escape from the dungeon with all the goddesses, that unforgettable face appeared in front of her, and she realized that this qiē was not so simple. As the goddess with the most potential in the past, all the potentials she possessed were given by her father, so she was able to become the leader of Ares in the Otaku Academy.

"You've let me down so much!" The word of hatred fell into the ears of the Lord of the Temple.

The Lord of the Temple raised the corners of his mouth, "I have cultivated you for many years so that you can betray me and hate me?" He had tried countless times to awaken a part of Hera's lost memory, and whenever the thought sounded, he would snuff it out in his mind.

He never admitted that he was a good father, but he gave Hera all that he could.

"You who want to know the truth will never be qualified to hate me." The Lord of the Temple took a deep breath and never told Hera the truth, that something more terrible than death was that life was worse than death, and that death was not possible