"Light and hell?"

Lux looked up blankly, tears in her eyes, and she wanted to say something, but she never said it. Under Ryder's step-by-step pressure www.biquge.info Lux finally took out the goddess tears that Master gave her.

Ryder snatched the blue orb from Lux's palm and couldn't help but laugh. Just as Ryder was in a wild laugh, a long, heavy sigh came from the study. Ryder stopped laughing, quickly withdrew the tears of the goddess, and looked around: "Who?" ”

"It's disappointing that you can't make a noise, but Ryder is smiling so presumptuously!"

Ryder looked in the direction where the voice appeared, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and exclaimed, "Master! ”

Lux followed suit, with the same surprise in her eyes. Appearing in front of the two of them was an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a pointed mage hat and a white-washed wizard's robe, his long beard hanging down directly to his waist and abdomen. The old man looked very old, but he was in good spirits, and although his face was deeply wrinkled, it was quite ruddy, and he looked in good health. He is Frida, the Grand Leader of the Church of Light today.

Frida's appearance frightened Ryder to his knees directly, Frida looked at his eldest disciple with a complicated expression, and said: "The Tears of the Goddess is indeed a token of the Guardian, who told you that with it, you will be in charge of the Church of Light?" ”

Ryder was so frightened that his voice trembled: "Disciple...... The disciple thought that you had given the Tears of the Goddess to your junior sister, and you must have wanted to give her the position of the Great Coach as well! ”

Frida let out a long sigh and said, "You! I really don't know what to say! Your junior sister is so young, only eighteen years old this year, and you also regard her as a competitor? ”

Ryder lay on the ground and didn't dare to speak, Frida brushed his sleeves and said, "The Tears of the Goddess is my birthday gift to your junior sister, and you still don't give it back to her?" ”

"This ......!" Frida saw the hesitation of his disciple, he quietly picked up the Tears of the Goddess from Ryder's hand, put it in Lux's hand, and smiled softly at her: "This is your gift, how can it be easily given to others?" ”

Like a little girl who has made a mistake, Lux lowered her head and snorted, not daring to speak. Frida turned to Ryder and said, "Go to the prayer room and relax!" When you figure it out, you will come out. ”

Ryder whispered yes and quickly left. There were only two masters and apprentices left in the whole Tibet, and Frida looked at Lux with a gentle face, and said to her, "You are the most talented student I have ever accepted, but unfortunately you are too young. You have also seen the appearance of your senior brother, if I still want to forcibly keep you here, more people will have bad intentions towards you. Alas...... You're so young, you're so smart, your sky doesn't belong here. If you still listen to your teacher, go home! Your mother and your brother are waiting for you at home. ”

Lux had red eyes and shouted, "Teacher! ”

Frida stretched out her hand and stroked her youngest disciple, and said gently, "Let's go!" Go home! Put away the tears of the goddess, that is the best thing a teacher can give you. You and I are all over and we don't have to see each other again. ”

When Frida finished speaking, his body disappeared silently, and Lux Pear looked at her palm with tears, where the azure tears of the goddess lay quietly, and it shimmered in the palm of her hand, as if a teacher was beside her to teach her to solve her doubts.

Lux understood what the reason for Frida's expulsion was, and this wise old man, when he found out that the two disciples who were still around him were not in harmony, immediately chose the cleanest and most effective solution. He did excommunicate Lux from the Church of Light, but he will always be Lux's master; Ryder has worked in the Church of Light for many years, he is the only candidate for Frida, and only by expelling Lux can Ryder not completely fall into darkness because of jealousy.

There is no distance between light and hell, only a thought in the heart.

Pinching the tears of the goddess tightly, Lux silently left the Church of Light on this ordinary day. When she walked out of the church gate, she suddenly realized that she had probably never entered this door. Ryder was right, her identity, her concerns, meant that she would never be a true preacher.

The dark cell smells of silence and death.

Hua Li Lang found that no matter when and where, the mouse is always everywhere, even if the time and space are reversed. In the dark and damp cracks of the ground, it was sneaking around looking for something; On the uneven stone wall, it is performing peerless light feats; In the dead grass piled up in the corners, it squeaked and gnawed at something; On the board in front of Hua Li Lang, it looked up at the poor prisoner, and tilted its little head to think about why this guy didn't even eat the food sent to the door? After thinking for a while, there was no result, and the little mouse climbed onto the big bowl in Haikou in front of Hua Li Lang, burying his head and eating the food in the bowl.

Hua Da is like an old monk at this time, even in the face of such an unscrupulous mouse, he has never moved his butt for half a minute. A hand stretched out from the cell next to him and beckoned to Hua Li Lang: "Hey! You've got rats to eat! ”

Hua Li Lang can be indifferent to the actions of the mouse, and Hua Li Lang can't pretend not to know about others' kind reminders, he turned around, nodded over there, and said: "If it wants to eat, eat it!" I'm not hungry right now! ”

The prisoner in the cell next to him asked with some curiosity: "Do you think this food is so unpalatable that you can't bear to swallow?" ”

Hua Li Lang nodded slightly, obliquely glanced at the black food in the broken bowl, and quickly shifted his gaze, not wanting to take another look at it at all.

"Hey! Why don't you know what to do, you can give it to us if you don't eat it! Another prisoner came out next to the prisoner, and Hua Li Lang realized that his next-door neighbor was not alone.

The two of them waved excitedly to Hua Li Lang, but Hua Li Lang was in no mood to pay attention to them. turned his head to continue his meditation, but there was an urn sound next to him: "You two are so happy, you must have healed the injuries on your body?" ”

Hearing that voice, the two prisoners who beckoned changed their faces in fright, and quickly denied it: "No...... Not good! ”

Hua Li Lang's ears twitched, and the voices of the two were clearly extremely frightened, thinking that there was a bully living in it? The urn-loud voice expressed displeasure, and commanded in an unquestionable voice: "Kneel! Get down! Take off your pants yourself! ”

After a low sobbing and slapping, there was a humming sound from the cell next to him. Although Hua Li Lang didn't turn around to look, his mind could also think of what these people were doing, so his face became very good-looking.

The prison bully next to him snorted for a while, presumably not very satisfied, and after a few ear scrapers, he kicked down the two who could not be humiliated. He squeezed his majestic body into the cell and yelled at Hua Li Lang: "Boy! I see that you are born white and tender! Presumably a young person who hasn't tasted it yet! Why don't you hurry up and let Lao Tzu have a good time? ”

Hua Li Lang had no intention of causing trouble, but he didn't expect that someone would come to provoke him, Hua Li Lang turned around and looked at him curiously: "You and I are in different cells, how can I cooperate to make you happy?" ”

Seeing that Hua Li Lang was interested, the prison bully couldn't help laughing, and he said loudly: "You take off your pants, pout your ass to this wooden fence, and Lao Tzu will dry directly through the crack!" ”

Hua Li Lang raised his head and laughed, and walked straight over. When the prison bully saw Hua Li Lang coming, he directly stretched out his thick arm from the gap, he was so excited that his face was red, and he grabbed Hua Li Lang with his five fingers. Hua Li Lang smiled on his face, and walked directly within the range of that hand, as soon as the prison tyrant's five fingers grabbed Hua Li Lang's clothes, he was about to pull it up, but suddenly found that Hua Li Lang's hand was firmly grasping his wrist.

The prison bully felt the strength between Hua Li Lang's five fingers, and when he wanted to withdraw his hand, Hua Li Lang violently slammed his strength and slammed it directly to the right, only to hear a crackling sound, and the prison bully's high-pitched and terrible screams came from the entire prison. The two prisoners next to him who had just made a PY transaction looked at Hua Li Lang in a daze, their mouths were big, and their eyes were about to fall off.

They didn't expect that this guy next door would be so ruthless, and directly cut off the entire arm of the prison bully, what kind of strength is this?

"Could it be that there is a high-ranking warrior imprisoned here?" The two chrysanthemum brothers looked at Hua Li Lang in shock, with excitement, gratitude, and doubts in their hearts.

This is just an ordinary cell, and if it is really a high-level warrior, it should be held on the next floor. Hua Li Lang let go of the prison tyrant's hand, and when he returned to his seat, he looked at the mouse that was still looking for it in the dark corner, and couldn't help but sing in a low voice: "Your tears are weak and wounded. The pale moon bends and bends, outlining the past. The night was too long, condensed into frost, who was in prison in the cold despair, the rain flicked gently, the dark brown windows, and I was blown blue by the wind above. Dreams are in the distance, turning into a series of wounds, and drifting away with the wind. Chrysanthemum remnants, full of wounds, your smile has been dull yellow, flowers fall people break their intestines, my heart is quiet, the north wind is chaotic, the night is not bright, your shadow is constantly cut, leaving me alone on the roof frost ......"

The song is lonely, and when you hear it, you know its sadness. The sound trembled, so that the people in the prison could not help but cry in a low voice.

Once upon a time, chrysanthemums were just beautiful flowers, and since there were many more pure py transactions in the world, chrysanthemums are no longer just flowers. Just like Hua Li Lang sang this song, he sang not a song but a deep longing.