Yu Ziying's face was cold, her dark eyes reflected a firm belief, and her skin was fairer than snow, as if she was slightly emitting a silver glow.

"I don't trust you, I don't trust him, I only trust my own judgment."

"You should already understand, I am not trustworthy, have you forgotten the pure teachings of the Holy Lord to you when he was leaving?" The corners of the eyes of lust are slightly raised, adding a sultry style, and the red lips are lightly pursed, as if smiling rather than smiling.

Yu Ziying said lightly: "Aren't you there?" ”

Lust said: "You should know, this trip...... It can be dangerous. ”

Yu Ziying raised her head and looked at him calmly: "What are you asking for?" ”

Lust didn't take her words, but turned his clear eyes that were as bright as drunkenness, stood next to the steps and said, "Little girl, it's been so long, your martial arts can be restored?" ”

When Yu Ziying heard him say this, his face instantly sank, and he muttered, "In this way, he is really ......"

"I thought you had already felt it, I heard that this Teng Snake clan has always had a strong sense of blood, haven't you?" Lust smiled and looked at it, and his eyebrows were full of flowers.

Lust was noncommittal, and he lifted the curtain and led her to a statue of Buddha, behind which there was a round hole with a wooden staircase that extended downward.

Yu Ziying lowered her eyelids and said lightly: "You seem to care about him very much, I remember that before I saw this Holy Lord, you hinted to me that he had something to do with me, so you actually know who he is, right?" ”

I can't figure it out, there are too few clues that can be known at the moment.

Like what...... Why did this formless master bother to do this?

But she always felt that there was something missing from this idea.

If it was as she had imagined, there was nothing wrong with lust being angry with her.

This idea is simply crazy, but Yu Ziying always lingers on its existence, in fact, she has also searched for a lot of evidence to scrutinize, but each of them has a faint hidden answer that is about to come out, it is like a thread strung together, becoming a mystery.

That's ...... Perhaps the Xuan Shu of these seven deadly sins was originally set up for her, no, it was prepared for the princess of the royal family of the Teng Snake Clan, the scope of each Xuan Shu is different, and the effect of the needle on the object is also different, in addition to suppressing their extremely destructive growth, another purpose is to pass guò a way of restraint, waiting for ...... She went to take them one by one?

In fact, she had secretly chewed many times the words that Lust had confided under her previous impulses, and she had peeled and combined every sentence and word of him, and finally made a bold idea in her mind.

So...... She had to do her best to find the knot in his heart and untie it.

Moreover, he seems to have a big knot in his heart for her, if this knot is not untied, she thinks that even if her favorability brushes to the critical point, it will be difficult to finally break through the shackles.

He clearly knew what kind of purpose she was holding to approach him, although he was willing to accept and cooperate with her on the surface, but whether he noticed it or not, he always maintained a kind of vigilance against her in his heart, and it was precisely because of this "vigilance" that the progress of the guide zhì was currently slow.

Yu Ziying actually felt the rejection of her in his heart very clearly, but - he was very honest physically, and he had a pathological toxin dependence on her.

"On this trip, maybe when you will meet the Holy Lord again, little girl, what are you going to do?" His voice is as clear as a melodious harp, and only his beauty is remembered, and nothing else is forgotten.

The lustful churning of his chest intensified, making his smile gradually distort and hideous, and he was unwilling to show this uncaring resentful and ugly face in front of her, so he quickly and forcefully put away the complicated thoughts, turned his head, released her wrist, and then took her hand and walked forward.

His life has almost been ruined because of her...... Is she going to destroy him completely before she wants to stop?

Obviously, the source of his misfortune came from her, but it was her, who became his only salvation, ridiculous, sad and pitiful, he felt that his life was clearly staging an absurd opera at all times, sad or happy, not by him, but by her...... Partial, she didn't know anything about it, with that pure white and immaculate face, bewitching, silent, evil, like the sweetest toxin constantly invading his will.

He shook his head at her, and lamented in his heart with a very resentful sigh - just because he didn't hate ...... That's what makes him feel even more sad.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the angle of the upward adjustment carried a bit of an unpredictable look from her, which was also a thousand-year-old sorrow that she couldn't understand.

She repeated, her tone, tone, and expression the same as before, but with a kind of stubbornness.

"Will it be annoying?"

Lust looked at her with a deep, dark gaze, and did not speak.

He doesn't like people touching him.

She always remembered his words of deep disgust.

She raised her eyelashes, her little face was cold and dusty, and tentatively stretched out a small hand and gently touched the back of his hand: "Will it be annoying?" ”

Seeing him smile, for some reason, Yu Ziying felt that the tense and oppressive atmosphere around him had finally eased a lot.

Lust should have been held back, should have been full of resentment, but at this moment he was finally amused by her serious apology, he saw her looking at him inexplicably, so he stretched out his pointed finger and poked Yu Ziying's face, squeezing the ball of soft flesh in: "At this time, it's best not to say anything." ”

Yu Ziying pursed the corners of her lips, her eyebrows were dark and silent, but she didn't speak again, but after a while, she glanced away, opened her mouth and said, "At this time...... Should I say a word of condolences by the way? ”

Lust stared at Yu Ziying, saw her little face stupid, her jade cheeks were dizzy, revealing a little cuteness, the coldness under her eyes faded, and her pink lips curled, so she wanted to reach out and touch her, but halfway through the action, she paused and coldly put down her hand.

Yu Ziying seemed to be shocked by the light reflected in his eyes, and she was stunned.

This time, he neither hid nor dodged.

The lust stopped, and the eyes seemed to be sprinkled with thousands of afterglows, gorgeous and dazzling, and the smile on his lips was without warmth: "Oh, that's my whole family...... Oh people. ”

Yu Ziying's blow was obviously a "sneak attack", the palm of lust tightened suddenly, Yu Ziying glanced at his squeaky wrist, his face was as usual, and he raised his eyes to look at his back.

"Who's enshrined there?" Yu Ziying said suddenly.

He was finally willing to talk to her, but I don't know if it was to distract her, or if he had figured it out.

"Of course not, but I know there's a mechanism here that leads to the outside, but I haven't tried it, and I don't know exactly where it leads, so I can try it today."

Yu Ziying quietly looked at his side face, did not resist, and let him take him away: "Did you already know that there was a tunnel here?" ”

"You're on the wrong side, come this way." He held her thin white wrist, and his tone was soft, but the palm of his hand could not be refused, and he pulled her to the other side.

Yu Ziying's heart moved, she lifted the tulle in front of her, and wanted to go forward to find out, but she was grabbed by the lust on her side, she stopped and turned her head.

Although I can't look closely, I can see that there are many rows of tablets enshrined in the front of me, and the lantern is never extinguished, and the spirit is endless, and the night is sleepless.

In front of Yu Ziying's eyes is a piece of bamboo tulle hanging down the space, layered and added, elegant and light, the inside is fragrant, the firelight is glazed, the gauze curtain is full of candlelight, and there is a carved niche inside, under the shroud of the hazy night, like a silhouette floating on the floating clouds, it seems extraordinarily silent and solemn.

"This is ......"

As soon as the door opened, there was a dull smell that had been sealed for a long time and was brought out by a gust of warm wind, and then the whole hall, as if a qiē had been revived from the silence, the gorgeous candlesticks, the flickering candlesticks, the warm torches, the warmth reflected in front of the eyes.

Lust stood at the temple gate, as if thinking for a while, and then pushed the temple door open.

——The lacquer gold is bright and new, and at first glance it is the aesthetics of lust, and Yu Ziying looked at the plaque and wondered.

The sound of the footsteps of the crisp crying tower, in the long aisle seems very clear, the rhythm is distinct, when turning a corner, the light outside the outside begins to dim, become hazy, they come to a Zhengxiao Palace, the outer wall of the hall is crawling with dark green vines, the whole aisle is damp and silent, rotten and shady, only the golden three words of "Zhengxiao Palace" appear bright and shiny.

- but it's not like the lust that pestered her to laugh and laugh in the past.

She glanced at him with a face, and in the light orange dusk, there were countless tiny dusts swirling silently, and his pale and extravagant face seemed to have been crossed with a thin layer of gold, revealing a divine clear and clear texture, and his long black eyelashes curled up in his eyelids, especially calm and peaceful.

The slanting sun is shining, the veins are leaking in, lust is the first, and Yu Ziying is close behind, along the way, they are silent between them, lust has not communicated with her from beginning to end, the two have been blocking each other since the previous "heart-to-heart" conversation, as if they are blocking each other through a film.

When the light densely sprinkled inside, the suffocating cold air rushed with a huge amount of smoke and dust, Yu Ziying covered his nose and quickly opened back, but lust was safe, waving his arms, and a whistling breeze swept away, opening up a fresh and clean passageway.

Lust and Yu Ziying walked along the mountain corridor and climbed to the middle of the city lord's mansion, the belly belt of the nine Jiao, where a stone grinding disc happened to be coiled, he stood on the edge of the stone grinding plate, stretched out his hand to rub the exposed abdomen of a Teng Jiao, took out a piece of scales, and opened an iron gate, and the sound of opening the door "clicked" brought out a heavy and depressing sound.