I'm sorry for Jing.,Please forgive me.,During the Chinese New Year, whenever Jing wants to hide quietly in the room and be a good author.,There's always some dinner that can't be shirked.,Plus on the first day of the static blood collapse.,The back ache and stomach can't stand up.,So there's still a chapter that hasn't been put together.。

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In addition, she had some important questions she wanted to ask him.

Therefore, what she wanted to stop just now was not lust trying to kill him, but killing him in a fit of rage, and she wanted to completely sort out this qiē before judging him for his sins.

As for the Holy Lord, her fellow brother, his fault will be dealt with according to the clan rules, and she will not show favoritism because he is her biological brother, and the debt he owes to lust will have to be repaid in the end.

Therefore, it is Yin Sheng who really harbors malicious aggression, and it is the real object of her crusade and revenge.

As long as Yin Sheng's original purpose was the Teng Snake Clan, then that tragic war would not be avoided because of the lack of a certain person.

As long as people in this world have desires, they will always be tempted to fall from the altar, and the seven original sins of human beings, jealousy, lust, greed, laziness, arrogance, gluttony, and lazy anger, come from the human heart, which is both primitive and innate sin.

Without him, there will always be someone who will be used by the people of Yin Sheng.

"Lust, but the real culprit of the extermination...... You know, it's not him. ”

Yu Ziying clenched the hand of the hairpin, drooped down, and opened her mouth, she felt that she could make a sound, but the voice was too hoarse to speak.

"His sin won't just be settled...... Whoever he is, the fault he has to bear...... It's always going to be the same. ”

"I live like this walking corpse, just so that one day, let this culprit also understand that death is actually terrible, and I want to let him die a desperate and miserable death after he is completely heartbroken."

Yu Ziying's heart trembled, only to feel that his choked words made her ruthless.

"It's just that although I have overcome the things I am afraid of, I am still afraid of pain......" Lust closed his arms and hugged Yu Ziying, buried his head deep between her neck sockets, there was a hot liquid that slipped down and soaked into her neck, and the voice buried in her chest was dumb, nasal and angry, and he said weakly and coquettishly: "So, little girl, be lighter...... The next time you hurt me, can you lighten it up? ”

Lust hugged her, lifted her up, looked up at her from bottom to top, peach cheeks with a smile, he in the water, his ink hair soaked in water, like a light smoke, shining brightly, the mask was desperate and poignant golden swallowtail butterfly, but the corners of his eyes were left with indescribable sadness and desolation: "I never thought that one day all the people who loved me would all disappear overnight, because they protected me, and were killed by others one by one, because they died, I was like falling from heaven to hell, and I also lost a qiē dignity and pride, I was like a beggar, I was afraid of the cold, but I was often cold, I was afraid of dirty, but I often picked up things that even the dogs did not eat, and when I was very thirsty, I drank muddy water from the ground, and when I was so hungry, I pulled the hay by the roadside and nibbled on it...... I tasted all the qiē I had feared, and after losing them, I found that there was nothing to be afraid of, and even I was not afraid of death, because I felt that death was also a kind of relief——"

Yu Ziying stared at him expressionlessly, without blinking for a moment.

"Little girl, you know what? I have been very squeamish since I was a child, obviously a boy, but I was raised by my family like a girl, I am afraid of pain and death and afraid of loneliness, I often encounter a little little thing and will cry and scream aggrievedly, to let others coax me to let me, so in addition to my family, many people outside hate me, and because people outside hate me, so the people in the family will love me more than they want to compensate......"

- Actually, she just wanted him to calm down.

Yu Ziying was stunned when she heard this, turned her head, and looked at him quietly.

Lust frowned, his lips were as white as paper, but he still grinned, smiling silly and sadly: "Little girl, because I want to kill him, do you want to kill me too?" ”

…… It's really ruthless.

Yu Ziying's face was cold, and his hand really rose and fell, as fast as an afterimage, and stabbed again.

The chest was stabbed hard, the lust was white except for the lips, and the breathing stopped, but as if he couldn't feel anything, he only pulled a guilty and comforting smile, patted her back, and coaxed softly like a child: "Good, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's my fault, it's all my fault, you prick a few more times, if you don't understand the hatred, prick a few more times." ”

Her big eyes were overflowing with anger, indifference, strangeness, and hatred at the moment.

Yu Ziying clenched the socket of his back teeth, took the hairpin in his hand, and stabbed him into the chest.

But lust still hugged her tightly, wanting to examine the wound on her forehead.

As soon as Yu Ziying was relieved, he had a cold little face, black eyes like quenched ice, and pushed him away without saying a word.

He frantically untied the silk silk from her hand, and when he found that one of her wrists was weakly twisted and drooping, his eyes were full of indescribable complexities.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you, wake up-"

Lust didn't even think about it, he directly left the Holy Lord, stepped on the shallow pool, jumped up from the ground, and jumped directly into the water with a "poof", after he approached her nervously and fearfully, he hurriedly opened his arms to hug her soft and sliding cold body, and shouted in pain: "Little girl-"

"Little girl—"

"Baby—"

Lust and the Holy Lord were scared of her!

Her face was already very white, her wet hair hung down against the contours of her face, making her petite and thin, and the blood on her forehead was flowing like she couldn't stop at the moment, and the whole person looked like she would die in the next moment.

He turned his head in a daze, only to see Yu Ziying hanging in the water above him swinging his body desperately and fiercely, taking his head, body, and flesh and slamming into the hard rock wall, until his head broke and blood flowed, and the water splashed and splashed so that all the pools were dyed red.

The sound of a huge crash accompanied by the sound of splashing waves made Lust stagnate.

Woo ——!

She looked up at the flexible silk silk hanging from her, took a deep breath, and pulled down hard with one arm in vain, "Click! With a sound, she watched expressionlessly as one of her wrist joints detached, so that the other hand could move a little more, and then she held the silk silk in one arm, and lifted her underwater body up little by little, and when almost half of her body was out of the water, she shook and shook, tried several times in a row, and then began to swing her body hard, slamming into the stone wall in front of her.

It can't go on like this!

No way!

Yu Ziying saw that lust had completely lost her mind, shaking her body desperately, and a slurred syllable sounded in her throat, she couldn't speak at all now, and she didn't know if it was because of the previous drug, or because she was dumb in a coma.

And the Holy Lord had a white face, and his eyes were motionless, as if he was dead and lying on the ground, allowing him to vent and stab.

Lust was completely insane, and he turned his anger into a heart-shattering roar, his eyes red with madness, and the corners of his eyes cracked open from too much force, and two lines of terrifying blood and tears flowed.

"Why don't people like you die-"

"Just for such a ridiculous reason—"

Lust slipped and fell in a frenzy, his eyes flashed with unquenchable anger, and his teeth were gritted like an enraged lion.

"You madman! Do you know how many people you've killed for your own selfishness—"

The stabbing was so hard that it directly sank into the whole root, and the blood stains that blurred in the blink of an eye made the Holy Lord's chest soak, like a blooming flower of death.

Then, as if this was not enough, he pulled out a long thorn of golden hairpin from his head and stabbed it at the chest of the Holy Lord.

The dark red blood spread more and more beneath the Holy Lord's body.

He laughed as he grabbed the Lord's thin shoulders and slammed him to the ground like a tattered doll, with a muffled groaning sound that continued.

The laughter was like a ghost crying crane, and the long howl was like a vulture's long howl hovering in the sky, echoing and fluttering in a circle, which was terrifying.

As if drunk, he began to be delirious, and his movements were uncontrollable, and he grabbed the Holy Lord's shoulders, and his fingertips pierced deep into his flesh, "Bah! The ground threw him to the ground, and he hung his head and laughed hoarsely and hoarsely, but the laughter grew louder and louder, and more and more out of control, and finally turned into hysterical and crazy laughter.

Lust heard his acquiescence, and lifted his robe with a loud noise, like a big peng with wings spread and jumped down from the air, because it was too urgent, the action was too hasty, and the whole person staggered in the air for a moment, and he could fall to the ground.

He believed.

- Yes.

The Holy Lord's lips pursed into a line, his eyebrows twitched, and his color suddenly turned gray and yellow, as if he was dead, and he couldn't utter a word.

"So...... Do you believe it? Lust asked with a smirk.

Yu Ziying lowered her head, her wet forehead hair fell, and her face fell into a shadow, unable to distinguish her expression.

After the Holy Lord saw that Yu Ziying was rescued, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he was frozen on the ground, soaked with sweat, numb and hollow: "...... They were two people I rescued from outside the valley, and at first, I put them outside, occasionally bringing some medicine and food, and then ...... Later, they said that they wanted to stay by my side in order to repay me for saving my life, and at that time...... I don't want anything, I just want my royal sister, and they say they can help me get the royal sister, because they have a special ability, as long as I take them in, burn a yellow talisman and give it to my father, he will change his mind about choosing another betrotor for the royal sister. ”

Lust only felt that his heart was being pinched with her cough, his face changed sharply, and finally he couldn't hold back his carelessness, and shouted loudly to the Holy Lord: "Say! ”

As soon as Yu Ziying came up, he coughed violently because he had been deprived of oxygen for too long just now.

No one would notice that he was hanging up one step faster than the voice of the Holy Lord shouting.

The corners of Lust's mouth cracked, and he let out a long sigh of relief, and hung Yu Ziying up again.

"I said—"

He stared coldly and resentfully at the Holy Lord under the high platform, and just as he was about to stop it, he heard a sudden shout from below.

The face under the mask under the lustful swallowtail butterfly has begun to stiffen like a stone, the corners of the mouth that have been raised for many years are drooping heavily, and the fists hidden under the drooping sleeves are clenched inch by inch.

Time passed little by little, and the time for Yu Ziying to sink into the water had reached a time limit that ordinary people could not bear, that is to say, the next minute and second could lead her to suffocate to death.

She murmured over and over again in her heart, it won't be him, it won't be him, it won't be him—

Then, she slowly closed her eyes in the water.

Yu Ziying's heart was numb.

Look at the Holy Lord's painful appearance.

She was dying—the Lord roared, his eyes were red, his hair was bloodshot, and he couldn't break free from the steel wire that bound him, and he could only scratch at the ground helplessly, his broken nails mixed with blood falling on the cold stone face.

"Let her go—let her go—ahhhh

Yu Ziying in the water looks calm and beautiful, the plain and quiet little face reflects the water light, the light is sparkling, the pupils are like black jade, the black heavy clothes are dancing because of the buoyancy of the water, through the transparent glass-like partition wall, her world is colorful and clean, spotless, she looks at the world outside the water vaguely and hollowly, she feels that her head is slowly emptying, and her chest cavity is expanding rapidly, as if the ribs will be cracked in the next second.

Because of the desperate breathing, the forehead burst out with green tendons, and the appearance looked hideous and wolf.

When the Holy Lord saw Yu Ziying enter the water again, he grabbed his neck and roared, and he kept breathing heavily, as if he felt a kind of breathless suffocation.

"Don't-"

When Lust dragged the bracelet again, Yu Ziying didn't say a word, and fell into the water with a "poof" again, and bubbles gurgled and floated to the surface.

The Holy Lord's complexion turned gray in an instant.

Lust heard this, his expression fell silent little by little, and finally became expressionless, he dusted off his sleeve robe, lust covered his eyelashes, and the two shadows lengthened, he never looked at Yu Ziying from beginning to end, and said lightly: "Then do you think that I will be sincere to a sister who loves an enemy?" ”

"Is this the only way you treat her?" The Holy Lord said coldly.

"It's just that she's unlucky to have a brother like you." Lust turned to his side and sighed at him, as if very regretful.

"I don't want to hurt her, after all, she is compared to you, even if the two look so similar, but her heart is much cleaner and more upright than yours." Lust climbed the high platform, and the long hem of his clothes dragged the floor.

"Don't hurt her!" The Holy Lord opened his eyes suddenly, like a fierce beast, his dark pupils flickering with twilight fireflies.

Lust laughed evilly, let go of him, and turned to step up the steps towards the high platform.

"I know, you never regret anything for your sister's sake, so...... It's okay if you don't answer, but I'm afraid it will make your sister uncomfortable......"

The Holy Lord closed his eyes heavily, pursed his lips and said nothing, except for the heavy and light breathing that showed the unrest in his heart.

Lust gently curled the corners of his mouth, walked up to him, stretched out a hand on his toes, and gently held his chin: "Want to die?" Once upon a time, I asked you to do so? Please spare me, what did you say then, you ...... Remember? ”

The Holy Lord was no longer able to face Yu Ziying, the pressure of lust was like pouring a basin of cold water on him from head to toe, his whole body was numb, he stared at the Holy Lord in pain, and muttered with a wry smile: "You kill me-"

Seeing that the Holy Lord's face was stagnant, lust was worried about his silence, so he slowly added: "Oh, this is the third question, please be sure to answer it honestly." ”

The Teng Snake Clan is forbidden for outsiders to enter.

Lust raised his chin, slowly spread his arms, squinted his long eyelashes, looked down at him with a look of enjoyment and pleasure, took a deep breath like a big cat, and pretended to be puzzled: "Heh, maybe you really don't know, but you know the rules of the Teng Snake Clan, so why bring two people from the foreign clan in?" ”

He was incoherent, and the more he tried to explain, the more wrong he became.

He shook his head nervously, his eyes were obviously flustered and at a loss, and he said sadly: "No, I didn't know who they were at the time, I just ...... I just ......"

He can calmly face all kinds of accusations of lust, or he can deceive himself and deny it, but only in the face of Yu Ziying's disappointment and indifference, he can't stand it, he can't stand it—

Although the Holy Lord had been talking to Lust, in fact, he had been secretly watching Yu Ziying, and when he felt her look at him with a completely indifferent and cold gaze, his heart was like a knife for a moment.

She looked at the Holy Lord, at this familiar and unfamiliar face, and her gaze like a black vortex became more and more indifferent.

If this betrayer is his, it is her brother...... Yu Ziying didn't know what kind of mood she was in at the moment, because it was too far away, maybe the connection between the blood and blood was much weaker, and at this moment, she only felt that her heart was as cold as the water that surrounded her.

The righteous father said that there was an inside story, but he was obscure but he didn't want to talk about it.

——I think Yu Ziying asked his father-in-law at the beginning, how did the clansmen of the Ming Yin Sage win if they were invincible to Teng Snake?

Oh, ridiculous, after all, who would think like that?

The words of lust were no less than an atomic bomb exploding in Yu Ziying's mind, and her expression was blank for a few seconds, because she never thought that the culprit who killed the Teng Snake extermination would be the descendant of the Teng Snake royal family.

"Do you think no one really knows about this?" Lust stood up, his long clothes were gently brushed on the ground, he stepped down the steps, thought about it, and said lightly: "At that time, I was still a good playmate with you, so as soon as you left and disappeared, I would look for you everywhere, you must not know at that time, in fact, I hid in the grass, and saw with my own eyes that the two people of Yin Sheng were introduced by you to the clan, of course, at that time, I didn't know that those two people were Yin Sheng's people, I only regarded them as foreigners, and hid them from the clan for you." ”

The blood in his whole body seemed to be congealed and could not flow, and the Holy Lord gritted his teeth and denied it.

"I didn't betray the Snake Clan!"

Lust lowered his hand, looked at him, and asked in a calm tone the words that made the Holy Lord's whole body almost lose his soul.

"So, in the end, it was because the Teng Snake Queen came to change her mouth, so you betrayed the entire Teng Snake Clan?"

"So, you've always had this kind of affection for her...... Hehehe~" Lust stretched out a hand, covered his eyes, and then smiled lowly, the laughter was desolate and sad, mocking and cold.

But after thinking about it, in fact, this situation is not uncommon in the Teng Snake Clan, but how old was Yu Ziying at that time, and he could become such a crazy appearance for her?

Yu Ziying only felt ridiculous.

He...... He wants to marry his own sister?

When Yu Ziying was lifted out of the water again, she just heard the crazy cry of the Holy Lord, she blinked her wet eyelashes, and her long hair like seaweed stuck to her face like a layer of black skin, and her eyes were shocking, and she looked at him incomprehensibly.

The Holy Lord's peace was finally broken, and his face was white and his voice was fierce.

"Let her go—I say, I say all—yes, I admit, you're right, because she's mine, and mine alone! My father and queen mother clearly told me that my sister would be my bride when she grew up, and they lied to me, why did they choose another husband for her, she was mine - I would not give her to anyone! ”

The Holy Lord saw that Yu Ziying was submerged in the water in the blink of an eye, the whole person was stunned, stupid, he exhaled unconsciously, the voice went from low to high, and gradually roared, his face turned red, and gradually turned blue, and the whole person began to struggle fiercely.

When Emperor Jing of Yanjing was choosing a concubine, didn't he see her drinking water with his own eyes?

Her eyes rolled from side to side, and she secretly wondered, why did lust lie to the Holy Lord that she would not drink water?

Yu Ziying frowned under the water, for some reason she didn't panic in her heart, she held her breath and struggled with her hands and feet, and the clothes in the water fluttered, spreading like seaweed.

I only heard the sound of chains dragging around the wheel, and then "poof", the silk silk that tied Yu Ziying's hands was loosened, Yu Ziying was stunned, and her whole body sank, and the water flooded her mouth and nose from all directions, and finally sank above her head.

After a kind reminder, lust covered his long eyelashes, the smile on the corner of his mouth decreased, and he pulled the iron ring hard with a cold expression.

"Oh, by the way, she doesn't seem to know how to drink water~" Lust finally seemed to suddenly remember, and added sadly.

"Nothing to say? Why don't you have anything to say as soon as she wakes up, so it seems that she doesn't matter much to you, so it's better to-" Lust smirked wickedly, pulled out an iron ring from the side of the throne, shook it, and said nonchalantly: "Let's just let her sink into the water like this and die, don't you say?" ”

He would rather take a qiē secret into a clay grave than let her know what kind of person he was in the past!

Can't say! His ears were pricked like pins and needles, and his scalp was numb.

"I—I don't have anything to say!"

The Holy Lord shuddered in fright, glanced quickly in the direction of Yu Ziying, and then closed tightly in fright, his eyelashes trembling uneasily.

"Ah, it seems that our princess seems to be awake, so it's time for her to know the truth about something, don't you say? - Peach. Lust got up, and directly reached out to tear off the black curtain and light veil that was obscured, and he stared at Yu Ziying, as if smiling.

Because she was too surprised, Yu Ziying couldn't hide the sound of waking up with heavy breathing and the sound of stirring water when she turned and shook her body, which alarmed her lust.

He said...... Lust - could he be her betrothed?

But Yu Ziying's eyes widened, and she looked at lust in astonishment and sluggishness.

The Holy Lord froze, his head lowered to his knees, as if he had been peeled in vain, and the muscles underneath were twitching for a while.

The silent corridor of the temple seemed to have been blown open in vain, and the aftermath lingered and swirled around the body.

His voice was high-pitched and high-pitched, and he bit down the word "yes" so hard that it seemed to pop out of his teeth.

"At the beginning, oh, just at the beginning, so why? Oh, wait, you might as well let me guess for myself......" Lust nodded the golden mask on his face in confusion, thought for a while, and suddenly clasped his hands together, squinted his eyes, his long eyebrows were long, and his eyes were slightly contemptuous, and his light brown pupils glowed with a delicate and strange light, flashing and flashing, hideous: "It's because I think I may be your sister's betrothed, so I'd rather kill than let go, right?" ”

He also thought that they could be brothers for life, but the world is impermanent, and there will always be something out of control.

"I didn't lie to you, I ...... Seriously. He whispered.

They were really good at the beginning, like real brothers, sharing good and bad times, and never abandoned.

The Holy Lord listened quietly, his long hair hanging down to the ground, his face pale and numb, and in fact his lustful words made his heart suffocate, and there was an indescribable weight of lead, although he was outwardly indifferent.

Lust elaborated very calmly, as casually as if he was talking about other people's affairs, only in the last sentence, the tone became yin and yang in vain, and that sneer was directly like a touch of blood red suddenly painted on the white paper, shocking.

"Okay, then here comes the first question......" He paused, blinked his bewildered brown pupils, and said, "Why did you betray me in the first place?" I thought we would be good brothers for life, since I was a child, because I was weak, I was always bullied by others, only you will protect me, you will play with me, you teach me to memorize homework, saying that brothers want to do it is a lifetime...... You're always going to make a lot of nice promises to lure me into believing me. But at the end of the day...... Heh~ Liar"

Whether the Holy Lord is willing to die or not get what he wants, he said in a deep voice, "You ask." ”

"Don't worry, it's useless for me to keep it, as long as you answer my three questions honestly, I'll give it to you, don't lie to you." Lust gently turned around the scroll with one finger and incorporated it into the palm, with thin eyebrows and eyes, lips like red dots, delicate and seductive.

He knew that lust was playing tricks on him.

The Holy Lord gritted his teeth, but he didn't say a word.

"Heh~...... Do you want to see it? Lust sat up straight, tossing the scroll again and again, even with a lot of anticipation, bow-like eyebrows, and shadowing the strange light brown eyes.

It turned out that the marriage contract had already arrived in his hands!

Marriage contract?

The Holy Lord looked up suddenly, surprised and anxious to pay attention to the object in the hands of lust.

"Ha, this question, I have to think about it well, well, well, oh, by the way, you seem to have been looking for her marriage contract, right?" Lust loved to see the excitement, pain, and struggle of the Holy Lord after the mask of calm was broken, and he sat up like a schizophrenic, cold and perverted, and then cheerfully felt a scroll tied with a red rope from his sleeve.

In fact, she also wanted to know what kind of undying hatred was hidden between Lust and the Holy Lord, perhaps after knowing this qiē, she would be able to understand the specific relationship between the Holy Lord and her, the identity of Lust, and the reason why Lust vaguely hated her.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them that surrounded her, Yu Ziying's face was gloomy, and she maintained her original position, as if she was unconscious, motionless, not intending to let them know that she was awake.

His face was strangely sad and painful, but as cold as ice, as severe as a rock, and there seemed to be a kind of remorse in his indifference, and as he continued to exert his strength, the filaments that were wrapped around him tightened little by little.

"You let her go! She didn't know anything. The Holy Lord listened to the meaning of the brilliant desire, endured and endured, and finally couldn't control it, and shouted hoarsely at him.

If a person has no weakness, it is not interesting to torture, because with her, you will be afraid of death, because in another world, without her existence, you will panic and not find her figure.

"Look at what you're saying, how can this have nothing to do with her?" Lust waved his folded sleeve robe disappreciatively, looked up at the pure black color above the main hall, the smiling eyebrows and eyes showed a light brown glow in the bewitchment, and the red lips were slightly upturned with traces of ridicule: "If it weren't for her, what would I have threatened you with to make you think that death would be a terrible thing, wouldn't it?" ”

The posture of the Holy Lord kneeling on the ground was rather stiff and strange, Yu Ziying carefully distinguished, only to find that his body was entangled by a silkworm like a filament, after his arms were twisted, his legs were forked, and he knelt on the ground, and the entire back part seemed to give birth to a pair of transparent butterfly wings, which were manipulated and unable to move normally.

"I know you hate me, but these things have nothing to do with her."

Because of the light and distance, the lust in his eyes seems to be demonized.

Little by little, the Holy Lord raised his head, his hair was now scattered over his shoulders, looking messy, his forehead was cold and sweaty from pain or other reasons, his face was cold, and a pair of dark and dark cat eyes calmly stared at the lust in the heights.

"What do you want to do? What do you think? Finally let me find your weakness, you see, than simply torturing you, is it more painful for you to gain and lose now? Lust caressed the soft and bright red mouth, and a smile of interest climbed up the corners of his mouth, and he smiled happily, and even kicked his toes dangling.

"Really? So...... What do you want to do? The Holy Lord lowered his head, and his tone revealed the weakness of his body, but he didn't care.

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

And he did so much, just for this moment.

And after she came to the Northern Frontier Kingdom, he led her into a chain of traps, and he may have calculated a long time ago, starting with the incident of the displaced people in Weiyang City, and invited you into the urn step by step, not for her.

Before this, she had actually been secretly suspicious of lust's intentions, Yu Ziying believed that there was no hatred for no reason, and there was no approach for no reason, at the beginning, he used various ways to lure her to the Northern Frontier Country, whether it was just for her interest, this reason was too thin.

In fact, seeing this scene, Yu Ziying has somewhat realized some things, or rather, she is not too surprised by this result.

Lust is actually wearing a serpent sacrifice costume? Whether he did it for sarcasm or for another reason, Yu Ziying had to think about the deeper meaning.

Originally...... The person wearing the serpent sacrificial costume is none other than - lust!

The voice...... She knew it, and she knew it well.

Yu Ziying's little face tensed in vain, and her eyes became bottomless.

A soft sigh slid like a slippery, cold snake through the eardrums and floated through the empty and majestic corridors.

"Peach, you know what? Ever since I was separated from you, I have been thinking about you day and night, and I can't help but think about what it takes to make you regret it for the rest of your life......"

She stared at the person fixedly, carefully screened, from the movements, demeanor, and a certain position, suddenly, the pupils were suffocated.

Who is this person, and why is he wearing a snake sacrifice costume?

This sacrificial costume - from the Teng Snake Clan, Yu Ziying's eyes flickered for a moment, and she remembered that she seemed to have seen the classics describe this set.

He folded his legs, stilted on Erlang's legs, reclining on the throne, supporting himself with one hand, and the whole person was like a poppy blooming in hell.

The gold-painted arabesque black lapels stand high behind the neck, revealing a more slender and pale neck, with a long swing hanging to the ground, and the tail hem is rusted with seven colorful snake scale pythons, graceful and luxurious, and then extends outward after perfectly outlining the waistline, like a huge snake tail hanging down on the side, and in the dim light, its cuffs and placket are faintly visible The delicate velvet embellished with its cuffs and placket, complex and elegant.

He wore a wide sacrificial robe similar to the ancient one, and the extreme black and dazzling gold were intertwined, which was both solemn and luxurious.

When Yu Ziying was in doubt, he felt that there seemed to be someone else, so he turned his head and looked at the high seat, where there was indeed a man sitting, and he wore a golden mask, the mask was very fine, and the tail end was as intricate and vivid as a swallowtail butterfly's wings, like a perfectly carved work of art.

What about lust? What about the Nine Holy Envoys?

Could it be that they were lazy and jealous that they couldn't stop Yin Sheng's people, so both of them were caught by Yin Sheng's people?

She recalled that before she fell unconscious, it was clear that she was about to be taken away by the Holy Lord, and now one of them was arrested and one was injured......

Yu Ziying narrowed his eyes, his gaze swept over him, the broken faceless mask, and his heart was stunned - that mask, he ...... Is it the Lord of the Holy Spirit?

At the foot of the long staircase of the high platform, there was a man kneeling below, his head bowed, his holy white robe spread all over the ground, bloodstained, motionless.

There was a brazier burning in the corner of each giant pillar, but because it was caught by the stone pillars on the left and right, only a strip of light and shadow interspersed with vertical and horizontal light and shadow, like a giant whip of light, whipped to pass through this corridor full of thorns and darkness.

The inner pillars of the main hall are supported by a number of gray and white giant pillars, extending all the way, forming a long corridor, the light in the distance is misty, chaotic, only to feel that the field of vision is getting higher and higher, and gradually the things under the ground are completely unclear, except for the dim blue light, the surrounding is completely gray, and the haze wraps up a qiē.

On the throne of the gold lacquer carved dragon on the high platform in the hall, through the ethereal and light black gauze silk, there is a king who looks down on the world.

She slowed her breathing, like an alert cat, silently, and looked at it, she was in an oval pool, and above it was a round arch flat stone wall, the pool was not too big, the more peculiar thing was that the four walls were made of a glass crystal material, built on a high place, under the cascading ladders, the water passed away, like a mountain flowing water, the landscape was strange man-made water features, and below her was a magnificent and gloomy temple.

Sure enough, she was now wrapped in black water, breathing outside with only one head exposed, her hands raised high, bound and hung by a soft but resilient silk silk.

She didn't rush to struggle at the first time, but calmed down and determined the current situation she was facing.

When Yu Ziying woke up, she immediately felt that something was wrong with her body, she found that her whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water, and her hands and feet were tied up and she couldn't move.

The moment she opened her eyes, she didn't know that her eyes were flowing with brilliant colors, flowing with an illusory and magnificent color, but in an instant, they disappeared without a trace, and those void scenes suddenly flew away and disappeared along with the previous dream.

Her misty eyes finally opened a slit, and some unknown phantoms kept shaking in front of her, and she shook her head, and when she slowly opened her eyes, she seemed to have dreamed before, but she couldn't remember what she had dreamed of.

There were some indistinct byte sounds in her ears intermittently, and Yu Ziying felt that her thoughts had been groggy and seemed to be asleep, but she still tried to wake herself up quickly, because there was always a strong uneasiness in her heart, an urgent and anxious eagerness, which kept urging her...... I can't sleep anymore.

“…… Let her go......"

"Heartache?"

"Why do you ...... ...... you have to do this."

"Remove the mask ......"

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And the Holy Lord who jumped into the tunnel, in the middle of the fall, suddenly found that the light above was blocked, he thought that the mechanism was activated to close the entrance, which led to the light being cut off, but after a while, the Holy Lord's heart suddenly fell, it was not like this, when he was about to look up, but he felt a gravity in his neck, and his eyes suddenly darkened, as if he was submerged by the tide, his head tilted, and he completely fainted.

Lust turned his face sideways, glanced at the jealousy and laziness in the cage, and from the faint candlestick shone a faint and fluttering light, the light was a little strange, sometimes white, sometimes yellow, always dull and matte, his eyelids long outlined a bewitching arc, the eyelashes flew obliquely, and the glamorous but gloomy brown eyes flowed.

The hardness of this cage is simply incredible!

The faces of the two turned gray suddenly.

Jealousy grabbed the iron pillar and shook it vigorously, but it didn't move, so he slashed directly in anger, and the blood blade turned into a dozen air currents and hit the iron cage, but there was not even a trace, and he waved the flexible steel wire to twist the cage, but it could only leave a very shallow strangulation mark.

"The pig demon—"

"Yu Ziying—"

The jealousy shrouded in iron stopped fighting with the people who were lazy and Yin Sheng, and they were not panicked for a while, but when they saw Yu Ziying being taken away by the Holy Lord after being comatose by lust, they changed their faces in vain.

A terrible cry of horror and sorrow pierced the entire altar hall, and it was terrifying.

"Ahhh

After a while, Sheng Qi's whole face was distorted, his eyes were bulging, his teeth were cracked, and his skin was purple and red, like a balloon that had been blown to the limit. "There was a headshot.

Without waiting for Shengqi to recall the meaning of this sentence, he saw that the lizard insect that was cut in two by him just now suddenly bounced up from the ground and crawled directly onto Shengqi's face, Shengqi gasped in horror, and subconsciously pulled it off with his hands, but he didn't want this insect to grow a suction basin as soon as it touched the human skin, like thousands of stakes nailed into the human body, and it couldn't be pulled off at all, unless the skin and flesh were all dug up.

Seeing this, Feiyan was not angry or shocked, but smiled contemptuously: "Stupid." ”

The Nine Holy Envoys knew that the Flying Smoke Lord was good at refining poison, so he naturally didn't dare to fight with his body, the Holy Qi's swordsmanship was extraordinary, and the parasite was split in half with a single sword, and it fell to the ground with a "pop", and the two of them continued to twitch and squirm.

Feiyan smiled sympathetically at the Nine Holy Envoys, then reached out his black nails and pinched a small lizard from the clay pot and threw it at the Nine Holy Envoys.

"My beloved pets, it's time to feast, and lo at the pile of meat up ahead, are you satisfied?"

She lowered her head, took out a very ordinary round clay pot from her sleeve pocket, and then opened it, only to see that it was crawling with many parasites with strange colors like small lizards and mutated locusts.

Feiyan raised his head and took a deep breath, his forehead and cheeks blocked the light, and two clouds of gloom fell, and the mist was full: "Since you want to die so much, then the master of the skill will fulfill you." ”

The Nine Holy Envoys surrounded the flying smoke, and the nine of them were as one, all with firm faces, and said in unison: "I won't let you chase the Holy Lord!" ”

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, you'll end up like the dead paladins out there! Feiyan's face turned black with anger from the Holy Lord's temporary betrayal, and she coldly glanced at the Nine Holy Envoys, gritting her teeth.

The change of a qiē came too suddenly, too quickly, Feiyan saw that the other lords were locked in the cage, and was shocked and angry for a while, so he jumped from the top of the water pavilion to the edge of the altar, and it happened that Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the Holy Lord holding the remnants of the Teng Snake and wanted to escape, she suddenly realized, so she broke the roar and shouted, jumped up, and was ready to chase for the first time, but was outflanked and blocked by the Nine Holy Envoys.

At this time, the only people who escaped from the huge iron cage were the Nine Holy Envoys, Lust, and Flying Smoke Lords.

As the huge cage fell, the foundation of the coffin that had been removed slowly sank, and the bottom was indistinguishable, and a rectangular dark tunnel appeared, and the Holy Lord was not surprised, as if he had known it for a long time, he returned to pick up the unconscious Yu Ziying again, and then jumped into the tunnel with her.

It fell so fast that it barely gave people a full reaction, enveloping all the people who were fighting on the altar.

After the Holy Lord inlaid the two things he had obtained, the tail ring of the Snake God of War and the Darkiron Composite Longbow, he took a step back, only to hear a muffled "boom" from the heavens and the earth, and the chains on the ground that stretched straight above began to slide in response, and the chains that stretched straight above began to slide, blah...... An iron chain was dragged and slammed into the ground, making an ear-ringing sound...... The Holy Lord's heart was on fire, and when he looked over the center of the altar, he saw a huge iron cage falling from the top of the main hall.

The Holy Lord's eyes were like electricity, and he quickly selected a coffin, he gently put Yu Ziying aside, and he walked to the coffin, and pushed the seventh and seventeenth coffins in turn, with the muffled sound of the creaking stone disc rubbing against the bottom of the coffin, the two coffins just exposed the recess of a ring and a bow and arrow model under the foundation.

But he doesn't expect to become a Buddha and an immortal, but he wants to get what he wants in this life, and he will be with her for the rest of his life.

I don't know when it started, she has become a kind of obsession for him - a thought to become a Buddha, a thought to become a demon, the Buddha's words can not be obsessed, good and evil, right and wrong, how to be proportional, all stem from one attachment.

The Holy Lord held Yu Ziying, and his bent arms looked numb and stiff because of the self-control and reserve with all his strength, just because he missed the person in his arms for too long, and longed for too long, he was afraid that if he was slack, immersed in this sweetness and delusion for too long, he would completely forget what he was going to do at the moment, and just wanted to do this, hugging her tightly, hugging her, rubbing her soft and petite body into his body, and he was old.

Except for the frequent noise and deafening fighting sounds from the altar, the entire tall and solemn Teng Snake Hall of Nuoda still maintains its original style, the decaying silence and the deep sleep.

After the Holy Lord didn't know what kind of complicated feelings he used to spit out these two words, he picked up Yu Ziying horizontally, and took her to step into the coffin covered with iron chains, and the eighteen coffins were arranged in an orderly manner on a raised stone step, and above each coffin, a huge plate of rosewood incense like a tower was lit for a hundred years.

"Thank you."

The Holy Lord glanced at Lust, and his face was expressionless, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.