Izumi let out a terrible wail, and a black mist like a monster began to emanate from his body.

Wang Heng said sharply: "Quan! Lord Bishamen is right in front of you, speak your sins! ”

"I, ah! I, I escaped from the battle with the Kenyu Thunder God! The black mist began to rise, and Izumi made a crying voice: "I'm scared! I'm sorry! I don't dare to collide with the Thunder Blade! I'm afraid to die! ”

Wang Heng frowned, the purification was not over yet, and Quan still had something to hide.

"There's something else! What other sins do you have! Say! Wang Heng's expression became even heavier.

"Ahhh Spare me, spare me! Izumi let out an even more mournful wail, and began to hit the edge of the triangular border.

Cold sweat began to break out on Que's face, and his hands began to tremble a little.

"Say!" Wang Heng shouted again.

"Ahh Izumi's voice was even more poignant.

"I'm scared! I'm afraid of Lord Bishamon! Izumi roared bitterly, "She's the Desolate Imperial Spirit who has destroyed nearly ten artifacts!" I'm sorry! I don't want to die, though! I really don't want to die again! ”

A trace of anger flashed in Wang Heng's eyes, and he glanced at Bishamen.

Bishamon hung his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

Izumi collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

Wang Heng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned his head to look at Que: "Que, I'm sorry for you, take everyone from the combat team back, and rest today." ”

Que glanced at the direction of Bishamen worriedly, and said in a deep voice: "The matter of the eldest lady will trouble you." ”

Wang Heng nodded and looked at Broken: "Broken, please arrange the tasks of other artifacts." ”

"As for ...... Quan," a trace of disgust flashed in Wang Heng's eyes: "Don't let Lord Bishamen see him again." ”

Nodding his head, he glanced at Bishamen with some concern, but he didn't say anything, and went directly to settle the others.

After arranging all the artifacts, Wang Heng calmed his breath for a while, and then walked towards Bishamen, who was still sitting there with his head down.

"Wella, let's go, go see Xiaofu and Dahei." Wang Heng showed a warm smile.

"Wella?" Bishamon looked up a little dazedly.

Wang Heng squatted down in front of her and held her hand: "Didn't you let me give you a nickname?" What, don't like it? ”

"No, I love it!" Bishamen blurted out, and then whispered, "But why the name?" ”

"Bishamentian, there used to be other names, such as Wii Shulabana, a very gentle name, right?" Wang Heng looked into her eyes with a smile: "So I tried to take out the word 'Wella' from this." How does it feel? ”

A blush blushed appeared on Bishamon's cheeks, "I like it very much. ”

"Then I'll call you Wella from now on." Wang Heng smiled even more.

"Wella, let's go see Xiaofu and them." Wang Heng took Bishamen's hand: "They have all been here for a day, and you haven't seen them once." ”

The two of them live in the atrium of the shrine.

Jingu Square is only a few minutes away from the atrium.

Wang Heng kept smiling warmly, saying all kinds of interesting things, some of which he saw when he slashed demons to collect information, and some of which were interesting stories about the artifacts during the divine discussion.

He swears that even if he adds his life to the previous life, he has never coaxed a girl like this.

The deeper the smile, the deeper the coldness in my heart.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the room of the two.

Bishamen laughed softly, and Wang Heng stopped talking.

"Okay, Heng, don't force yourself." Bishamen smiled and said, "Although I think you have worked hard, I am afraid you really haven't laughed much. ”

Wang Heng's expression froze.

Bishamen "poofed" and smiled: "Sure enough, it's pretended." ”

Wang Heng sighed: "Is it so fake?" He has never been a warm man, but he generally knows this person, so through the data-based setting, he simulated it dozens of times and reproduced that sunny smile on his face.

Bishamen tilted his head: "It's not counting, the smile is actually quite heartwarming, but it hasn't changed much." ”

Understood, there is no soul.

Then he retracted his expression, and his countenance returned to calm.

Bishamen stared at him for a few seconds, then reached out and touched his cheek: "It still looks comfortable with this expression." ”

Wang Heng was a little speechless, this was expressionless at all.

Or is expressionlessness just an expression?

Bishamen looked into his eyes and smiled: "Although this expression has not changed on his face, his eyes are very bright, happy, angry, helpless, speechless, confused, and sometimes even a little cunning. ”

"I'm glad you're worried about me, but I'm not that vulnerable, I'm so," she said, with sharp eyes, and one word at a time, "Pier, sand, door, sky." ”

"I am a martial god, and I am also a desolate spirit, and in mythology I am the god who controls all the most evil spirits!"

"It's normal to be afraid of me."

She exhaled softly: "I regret and am very sad about what happened at the beginning, but I will never regret it, because I will never destroy the artifact because of my selfish desires. ”

Wang Heng looked at her with some admiration, he did underestimate Bishamen, because she inadvertently revealed the character of some little girls, and regarded her as a simple little girl with empty power.

He thought for a moment and smiled bitterly: "I hope you can expose me directly, or tell me." ”

It doesn't take him so long to perform.

"No," Bishamen smiled slyly, "I like this version of Heng very much, pretending to be casual and emptying my mind to say some interesting things that are not big or small, I am very happy." ”

Her eyes sparkled and she stared at Wang Heng: "However, I hope that at least the name 'Wella' is not a performance." ”

Wang Heng was stunned and said softly: "Of course not, I did check for a long time and thought about it for a long time. ”

Bishamen smiled brightly: "Thank you, Heng." ”

Then she pushed the door.

Didn't push.

"Huh?" There seemed to be something behind the door.

Wang Heng was speechless: "Miss Xiaofu, Da Hei, what are you doing?" ”

The door suddenly opened, revealing Xiaofu's bright smile: "Ah! Bisha! There you are! ”

It was the second time in a day that Bishamen had seen such a dazzling smile.

She glanced at Wang Heng helplessly, and said angrily: "You listen to the corner, right?" ”

Xiaofu smiled for a moment, and then said confidently: "I was going to go out, and then I accidentally heard it, not to listen to the corner, the girl's business, can it be regarded as listening to the corner?" How do you tarnish people's innocence out of thin air? ”

Bishamon rolled his eyes.

Xiaofu pounced, smiled flatteringly, hugged her arm and began to shake: "I didn't mean to hear it, who told you to say it at the door, I just wanted to open the door, but I just wanted to open it...... I accidentally listened to it and was fascinated. ”

Bishamen's face turned red.

Wang Heng ignored them and looked at the big black inside the door.

The rooms of the two are not together, and the two cups of tea on the table are still a little steaming, indicating that Da Hei has not been here for long.

"Dahei, let's go, I'll try to tell you what I know." Wang Heng nodded at Bishamen, then said goodbye to Xiaofu and left with Dahei.