In the dark, he always felt that that person would appear one day, and the previous torture was just a little sweetness he gave to the other party.

He had already begun to think of various ways to kill the other party, and gradually deviated from the purpose of his trip. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And all of this was fed back to Ouyang Mingyue as it was.

――

As for whether to help Ouyang Zheng, she hadn't thought about it in her heart, after all, she couldn't hold it on her face to make the quasi-five poison saints of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect so embarrassed. But the other party's intentions are unclear, and the strength is unclear, judging from the several confrontations between him and Ouyang Zheng, even she is not sure that she can win.

She never did thankless work.

Looking at the newly painted color on the nails, I smiled.

There was actually one more person in the Upper Hall, and that was Montu. He couldn't understand why Ouyang Mingyue looked at her nails every time she looked at her nails as if she had seen that color for the first time, with joy, obviously they were all the same color, and there was nothing new about it.

However, if a woman's mind is so easy to understand, why should a man spend his whole life studying it.

"Well, you'll just go for a trip, but don't rush to make a move, ...... if necessary" She looked stunned, thinking that she might not be able to tell what was necessary, and changed her words, "I'll tell you to intervene, and you will intervene again." ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

……

Montu simply cleaned up and set off, although this person has a bad brain, but the execution is not to be said, she has used it for so many years, and she is used to it. So even if she always says something unpleasant, every time Joy sarcastically mocks him, she will joke: "After that, he will be abolished." "But I didn't really want to. After all, there was also a turbulent dark tide in the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, and she couldn't allow her to push out a person with a clear camp.

Those subordinates she picked up with one hand are probably love-hate to her, and it is hard to say whether they have had crooked thoughts, but Montu has not suffered anything from her, and she is most at ease.

"Tutu, if you were smarter, I'd be happier."

The sunset is hidden behind Lei Gong Mountain, and the night is coming again.

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The second place where Gu worms led Ouyang to rob was the hotel where Qin Le and the others stayed, and he was led out of the city for the first time in two days, he kept an eye on it, knocked out the waiter at the front desk, and disguised himself in it. I naturally hope that this time I won't meet some unrelated people.

However, things often don't go our way. There are a few piano musicians, maybe not unrelated, but not much.

This time he didn't follow, Xuan Ming was inside, Zhuo Zichen was also there, one was highly capable, the other was born a nemesis, tracking was too risky, it might be more useful to search their room.

He easily found the room number from the computer records, and then went upstairs with the wild card. At this moment, it is dinner time, the hotel does not have its own restaurant, most of the guests have gone out to forage for food, and there are few people on the whole floor except for the cleaning aunt.

He tiptoed open the room and walked inside.

――

Judging by the clutter of the room and the type of trash in the trash can, this should have been occupied by two men. His pet gecko told him the result after crawling around the bed. A five-yuan square, a cloud pavilion.

Zhuo Zichen and Xuan Ming?

He shook his head violently, the possibility of this combination is too low, it is Ju Yanchen.

Forehead...... Nothing seemed special, and he quickly withdrew.

The second room is for Xuanxi, this room, half neat and half chaotic, you don't have to think about it to know who slept in which bed.

It is worth noting that there is an unpacked, used condom in the trash......

Did you call Miss?

Burst......

He couldn't help but laugh and guess who was "consuming services". Looking at one of the neat beds, Xuan Ming was excluded.

That another ...... Just watch?

……

Finally, there was Qin Le's room, from which he had basically given up on making any clues, but in this room he found what Qin Le had written on a napkin, probably because he couldn't sleep at night to lay out his feelings, and then tore them up and threw them away.

With the help of the gecko, I put together a rough patch.

Most of it is emotional catharsis, and there is only a little mention of Yuan Ruolan and ...... He.

[Sister Ruolan finally got with that person, but she ...... in order to save him]

The handwriting on the back was crossed out by Qin Le and couldn't be seen, and he trembled in his heart, save me...... Why? In his memory, it was clear that he sacrificed Nedan to save her. He still hasn't figured out why he was like this in the first place, and didn't it take for granted that she would return Nedan to him later?

Whose memory is wrong...... He stubbornly thinks that he has just lost his emotions, is it much more than that?

――

Qin Le and his entourage found a small shop nearby, the store made Sichuan food, they regretted it after sitting down, but because of the bad face, they just went out, so they simply ordered a few dishes in the owner's recommendation column, and waited slowly.

Zhu Xuanxi kept moving around in his seat, glaring at Xuan Ming from time to time, and he couldn't tell whether it was resentment or something else in his eyes. Even Qin Le found out that they were abnormal, could it be a fight?

"Uncle Zhu, you ...... Are you alright? ”

It's most appropriate for her to ask, otherwise it will always seem that the two men left are too gossipy, although their little eyes of anticipation have long been exposed.

"I'm fine! What can I do, eat your meal. ”

However, not a single dish on the table has yet to be served.

Qin Le then asked another, "Master Xuanfang, should you not disagree with each other...... Bullied him, right? You're the owner, you can't be so stingy, and you're better than him, which isn't fair. ”

Xuan Ming propped his chin and thought thoughtfully.

He counted ...... last night Bullied him? It should be counted.

So he nodded very responsibly, "It's love." ”

Zhu Xuanxi squirted out a mouthful of water, choking and coughing, "......" He wanted to say fart, but when he saw that there were children on the table around him, he felt that it was not very civilized, "What nonsense, I have no relationship with you, it's all a grudge." ”

As he spoke, he sharpened his chopsticks back and forth, as if he was holding a murderous knife instead of a guy who was eating.

"Tonight, you might as well continue." Xuan Ming said with a smile.

――

They finally escaped from that world, in fact, it is not very accurate to say that they escaped, after all, that person didn't really want their lives, at most they tortured ...... As for why, who knows.

None of them mentioned what they had seen in that illusion, and everyone knew it, and at the same time they were speculating about the relationship between the Coming and the Phantom Cult. To set up so many and so precise and time-consuming illusions, it is not something that ordinary soul dementors can do, even if it is Yuan Xiu, I am afraid it may not be possible.

Furthermore, how did Yuan Xiu know him, and what was the relationship between them, the "Soul Dementor Dafa" mentioned by that person at the end must have been something left by Yuan Xiu, but he never spat on them, and how accurate was the message?

A third message appeared over the clearing.

There is no time for this message, only one place:

Shangri-La (To be continued.) )