Chapter 52: Silver-White Sand

The Night Priest gently pinched her jaw and retrieved a clear glass vial from her dress, opened it, and poured all the liquid into her mouth. She slept even deeper.

Not far ahead, there was a carriage parked, in a simple style, a brown horse, and an ordinary-looking coachman.

The Night Shogun's carriage stopped, and the Night Shogun took her in his arms and stepped out of the carriage. Not far away, the coachman got out of the carriage, knelt on one knee, touched his right shoulder with his left hand, and saluted the general of the night sacrifice.

The Night Sacrifice General walked to the carriage, and the coachman got up and helped the Night Festival General lift the curtain.

It looks like an ordinary carriage, but the seats in the carriage are covered with cushions, and there is an unknown floral fragrance. There wasn't a lot of space, just right for her to lie down. The Night Rite General gently lowered her down and kissed her on the forehead.

"I'll help you with everything I have, remember, remember me." After the Night Sacrifice General finished speaking, he lowered the curtain.

The Night Priest turned and walked towards his carriage.

The coachman knelt on one knee, and the dust was flying, and it was evident that he was kneeling on the ground. He touched his right shoulder with his left hand and called, "General ...... Night Sacrifice" There was a little reluctance in his voice, and he was more unbearable.

The Night Priest stopped, as if he knew what he was going to say, but without turning around, he turned his back to the coachman who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "You don't have to say anything more. ”

The night festival is in full swing.

"Night Sacrifice General ......" This time, in the coachman's voice, there was no reluctance and reluctance, but more firmness.

The Night Priest stopped and waited for his next steps.

"General Night Festival, his subordinates will protect him with his own lives, and the ...... you want to protect," the coachman said firmly to General Night Festival. After saying that, the night festival general didn't say anything, took a step, and got into the carriage. The coachman turned around and went back the way he came.

The coachman who was kneeling on the ground did not get up for a long time, until he could not see the carriage of the Night Festival General, he got up, wiped away the tears that were about to overflow, got into the carriage, drove his horse, turned around, and drove in the opposite direction to the Night Festival General.

The tromped horses' hooves kicked up countless dust on the ground, and the carriage grew farther and farther away.

In the silver-white carriage, the face of the night sacrifice general was slightly tired, leaning on the carriage, his eyes were full of sadness, and he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was pretending to sleep.

Soon after, a large group of guards blocked the carriage's path. As if he had expected it, the Night Priest opened his eyes. The Night Priest got up and stepped out of the carriage. When some of the guards saw the Night Sacrifice General coming down, they stepped forward and surrounded the carriage.

The Night Sacrifice General stood in front of the carriage, surrounded by guards, but without the slightest fear.

At this time, the guards who stopped the carriage consciously divided into two teams and opened a small road. Dressed in a black suit, Wang walked out of the guards.

The king faced the Night Priest General and asked, "Where is she?" ”

"Your Majesty, the king, cannot answer this question." The Night Sacrifice General said respectfully.

"Night sacrifice, you know that you can't hide it from me." The king said furiously.

"If you can't hide it, you still have to hide it." The Night Sacrifice General said firmly.

"Night sacrifice, you know what punishment you will receive." The corners of Wang's mouth were playfully curled.

"Isn't that what you're here to be? Let Cai'er go to the Night Palace, hint at me that she escapes, so that I can catch up with her, and then, you take this opportunity to justifiably punish me. The Night Priest said indifferently.

"Hand her over, I'll spare you this time, what's the point?" Wang Zhuanzhi said. As the Night Priest had said, he had known that she wanted to escape, and in the middle of the night he heard her murmur, and felt the touch of her hand across his cheek.

It's all his plan.

When he learned that she had already been united with someone else, he asked her if that person was a night sacrifice, she didn't speak, she was silent, she was silent, this means this, that person is a night sacrifice, right?!

Even if it's just his guess, even if it's just what he thinks? He also did not allow anyone other than her to have anything to do with her, including the night sacrifice. So, he had to get rid of him. Whether she hates him or resents him, he doesn't want anyone to touch her. She is his, she can only be his.

"This time it's for her, forgive your subordinates and can't back down."

"Night Sacrifice, I order you to hand her over." Wang Zhuanzhi's order.

"You should know that what she wants is freedom."

"Freedom?" The king seemed to hear a very ridiculous term, and the arrogant Dalu laughed a few times. "She's just a toy for me, and the toy is trying to be free? Scold...... How ridiculous is that. The king curled the corners of his mouth and continued.

"Do you remember how deeply you hurt her?" Night Priest said lightly.

The king's body shook and hurt her? heard her crying in the bathroom, but turned away without mercy...... Turning a blind eye to her tears...... She begged him, but he tore her dignity apart......

He heard the Night Priest say this, and for a moment, he thought that maybe letting her go was the right choice. No, she's his, how can she leave?

Wang was shocked, and then, jokingly, said, "That's what she deserves." ”

"She should be like a bird, untethered."

"Birds? If she wants to fly, if she wants to be free, then what about birds? I can tear her wings and keep her by my side forever. ”

"Wang, you still haven't changed." As he spoke, the Night Priest took a few steps forward, and two guards stepped forward and stood guard on either side of the Night Sacrifice General. The king turned, and the guards followed him back to the main hall.

In front of the solemn, predominantly black hall, a high platform was erected, and a silver-white costume of the Night Sacrifice General floated in the air, and a silver-white light surrounded him. A silver-white costume floated up, and black hair flew wantonly in the air. The picture is extremely beautiful, beautiful and distorted......

The king sat on a high golden throne and watched the night sacrifice floating in the air.

The ministers sitting in the lower seat looked at the Night Sacrifice General floating in the air, and their eyes were even more unbearable.

The execution of a general is such an earth-shattering event for the entire continent. The king's final punishment for the night sacrifice general was to turn into quicksand. Although the ministers could not bear it, no one dared to intercede for the night sacrifice general, and no one dared to disobey the king.

Black hair flew in the air, delicate brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was pale.

Gradually, the Night Sacrifice General's body became transparent......

The Night Sacrifice General disappeared and turned into silver-white quicksand, beautiful quicksand, even if it turned into quicksand, the Night Festival General was still so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Perhaps, as the Night Priest General said, liberation. Yes, he was relieved, forever......