And now, everyone's lives are gambled and lost by him, even his own and his relatives......

He knew, he knew too much, and he had done too many unsightly things for the Spirit Saint, so they would never let him go now, and it was useless for him to flee back to the camp camp.

He actually regretted it from the bottom of his heart, how could he be so stupid, how could he seek skin with the tiger?

However, when he saw the camp that seemed to be sleeping quietly and peacefully in the darkness, he only felt that the whole person seemed to have been hollowed out by someone, and he was suffocated and painful for a while.

In fact, after being rescued by Yu Ziying and them before, Haka's mind was in a mess at that time, and he just wanted to go back to the place he thought was safe to hide, so he fled back to the camp camp.

Listening to the discussion of the people below, Hakhata was stunned for a moment, and Ji'er exhaled briefly and spasmodically, and stood still as if he had taken root.

Sometimes it is more frightening to ask someone to leave a place that is accustomed and safe, to go to a place where there is no way forward, than to die in sight.

"If what Lord Hakha says is true, where can we flee like this? Could it be to go to ...... To whom? "There are some people who are convinced of Haka's character and whisper in secret, but they are beginning to worry about another matter, such as resettlement after leaving.

"Lord Haka, where did you get this news? In the middle of the night, will King Xuanyin really send someone to kill us? The deeper they think about it, the more ridiculous they feel.

"That's right, King Xuanyin has abandoned us, why did he suddenly regret it and come to this place of divine relics to kill us all......" Many people are not stupid, even if they don't understand the thoughts of the superior at all, they also know that an ant-like existence like them is not worth the value of a high king like Xuanyin King raising his sickle and wielding it.

"Lord Haka, you hurriedly ran back and told us that the army of the King of Xuanyin was about to destroy us, but ...... But why did he do it? "Someone finally came to their senses and their minds began to clear.

When the decision or "ability" of this "other person" harms their interests, then the "human rights" that they have given up will be picked up again.

Therefore, they would rather give up some human rights and rely on other people's decision-making and ability.

The homeless people are actually a group of poor quicksands, and wherever the wind blows, they will go to whichever side the wind blows.

Haka looked at the red-stained fingertips of Lust, and felt that it was a demonic judgment rod, and the pressure of life and death made his hair tingle.

"Ask him what he wants to do?"

Lust pointed at Haka.

"With Haka, can you really live as a human being in the struggle of not seeing tomorrow day after day?"

"Will kindness keep you fed and satisfied? Will justice allow you to meet your needs? Can not being willing to go along with the crowd make your loved ones happy? ”

"Your good Haqa, who is kind and learned, have you ever enjoyed any day of peace and contentment after following him? He took you from the rich city of Weiyang to this barren land of divine relics, what did he let you get? Lust walked up to Haka, arms outstretched, and motioned for them to take a good look at the abandoned realm, its crimson red sleeves, raised like the wings of a butterfly.

"Hey, do you really know what this escape is for?" Lust is like a sorcerer who is good at seducing the masses, and with his pompous demeanor and subdued tone, he instigates them.

"Who does that have to do with that? With you? Lust gently stroked his black hair from his shoulders, glanced casually at the group of panicked homeless people behind Haka, and said in a gloomy tone: "Do they really know the reason for your escape?" ”

"It's none of your business!" Haka froze for a moment, reflexively avoiding the topic.

"Them?" Yu Ziying's face was reflected by the flickering firelight: "Who are they?" ”

Yu Ziying's sudden appearance made Haka's face frightened for a moment, but it quickly faded, he gritted his teeth, and his face was dusty and sweaty: "Miss Yu, you should also run away quickly, they ...... They won't let us go. ”

And Yu Ziying stood in front of them: "Lord Haka, where are you going to take them in the middle of the night?" ”

When Yu Ziying and Lust returned to the camp of the homeless, they saw the fire, and the entire camp of the homeless camp was woken up.

——

The Holy Lord retracted his gaze, changed his words, and said indifferently: "Haka should have already returned to the camp, we can't let him lose the news about us, you bring a group of people...... Forget it, I'll go myself. ”

The holy envoys only felt a creepy "...... "Holy Lord, please hurry up and return to normal, you are so scary, what kind of stimulation did you receive after being pounced on just now!"

Who is she more beautiful than she is to be "more" beautiful?

Prettier? Something seems wrong with this sentence, right?

He said, "But she's prettier." ”

"It's good that we can look so much like ......," the Holy Lord regained his monotonous and indifferent tone, and his gaze turned to the shadows that could not be reflected by the firelight, and a trace of loneliness and unspeakable pain crossed his eyes, but it was fleeting, like a pool of stagnant water.

The third reaction is - is it the Holy Lord who is sick, or are they crazy that cause this auditory hallucination?

The second reaction was - the Holy Lord actually laughed, is tomorrow the end of the world?

Their first reaction was that this was definitely not their long-faced Holy Lord who was smiling!

This abrupt laughter resounded in the dark and silent tunnel, very clear and short, but it stunned the nine holy envoys.

The Holy Lord listened to Saint Wu's words and suddenly smiled.

"Well, very much." Shengwu clenched his fists and nodded desperately: "It's like a face printed in a mold." He curled his eyelashes cutely, and his tone was accentuated with certainty.

The Holy Lord was stunned for a moment, then reached out and stroked the mask, staring at the Holy Wu quietly, and muttered to himself, "...... Does it really look alike? ”

"Holy Lord, what's wrong with you? I've been looking absent-minded since just now, and besides, the girl in black just now looks like you...... Such a similarity, can the subordinates ask, do you know her? The escaped saint Wu couldn't hold back his words, so he said all the words in his heart in one breath.

When the holy envoys heard this, there was a black line in their heads.

The Holy Lord suddenly stopped at this time, raised his face, and said suspiciously, "You just ...... What are you talking about? ”

Everyone waited for a while, and couldn't help but shout strangely, "Holy Lord......"

Sheng Yi's inquiry was ignored, and Sheng Lu and Sheng Qi glanced at each other and changed the subject: "Holy Lord, Haka has escaped while he is in chaos, how should we deal with his affairs?" ”

The Holy Lord had put on his faceless white mask again, and walked forward in silence.

"Holy Lord, why should you let them go? This time, we are ...... If it is exposed, it may cause trouble for Yin Sheng. Sheng Yi sighed softly.

In the gloomy tunnel, dark flames stretched out, and the untouchable darkness was like a giant beast's throat wide open.

——

Under the hazy moonlight, the cherry blossoms fluttered elegantly, and the two figures, one tall and one short, looked tightly intertwined from a distance like a pair of couples collaring their necks.

The moonlight of early winter, clear and cold, faint and soft, like flowing water, poured quietly into the room through the window, dotting the floor with mottled land.

Lust didn't seem to have expected this reaction from Yu Ziying, so he stood still for a long time, letting Yu Ziying do whatever he wanted, until Yu Ziying had "vented" enough, and when he was ready to evacuate, his male instinct came into play, hooked her little waist, and after crutching into his arms, he responded abruptly.

Then she turned, stretched out her arms, hooked his neck sharply, tilted her head and kissed him fiercely.

The night, just darkened, the thick fog spread and spread, creating a calm and peaceful night, and the white fog was dyed golden under the light of the soft moonlight and street lamps.

Yu Ziying's eyes flashed, and her eyelashes blinked rapidly, as if she didn't know how to react.

"Are you breathing better now?" He chirped her, his eyes shining like crumpled starlight.

And now, the atmosphere is just right, and the beauty is like an unsuspecting lost lamb waiting for redemption, so he thinks that if he endures it any longer...... But he really doesn't look like a man with evil thoughts.

- In fact, as early as when she gave up the Holy Lord and ran to him regardless of Qiqi, he began to resist this impulse in his heart.

Lust chuckled amusefully at her figurative and tangled face, and he stretched out a finger to gently lift her chin, and he bent his head and imprinted the curved red lips on her unguarded cold lips.

Like a forbidden touch, no matter how tempting it is, too close will be ruthlessly burned......

Yu Ziying was instigated by his encouraging tone, and also had the urge to confide: "I know that it is a stranger, I have never seen it, I don't know much about it, but I want to get close to him as if I have been bewitched, but I just ...... When I really get closer, I feel uncomfortable and I feel that I can't breathe......"

And also?

Lust covered her body, pressed against her slightly hot soft white cheeks from behind, rubbed gently, narrowed her eyelashes slightly, and the smile on her lips seemed to contain some kind of bewildering affection and attachment: "What else?" ”

This feeling, this feeling that is completely uncontrolled by one's own will, is so unscientific!

Yu Ziying seemed to be immersed in her own thoughts, completely ignoring lust, as if she had a flash of inspiration, and as if she had grasped some kind of key clue, she said quickly: "As soon as I got close to him, I felt that the blood in my whole body was like hot lava, and it was about to roast me dry......"

"Presumably he's the same~" And this special induction just belongs to you.

"Feel...... It's the kind of blood that is connected...... ...... strongly" Yu Ziying muttered as if puzzled and confused.

"Who? So what do you feel? Lust was like a cunning thousand-year-old fox, stretching out his blood-stained fingertips, pointing at her beating atrium, and asked meaningfully.