Good intentions do bad things

A few seconds ago, Yu Siqi was still smug that he finally understood what the priest was trying to say.

Now, however, a few seconds later, he began to wonder why he had to 'understand' this.

Darkness, endless darkness was eating away at their surroundings on his imagination.

Yu Siqi knows what this is, because their current situation is very special, and any idea can be 'turned into reality'. In fact, when he saw the black mud dripping from the top of his head, he knew something was wrong.

Not to mention, when he was about to open his mouth to explain to the priest, he even saw that the surrounding scene was gradually 'domeed'.

"I can't hide it."

Yu Siqi thought so in his heart, but what came out of his mouth was another sentence: "I didn't expect us to meet in such a way, priest." Actually, I've always wanted to talk to you, but this guy is always too timid. ”

Hearing Yu Siqi speak to himself in a tone that didn't look like him at all, Father An's side seemed very natural.

"It's a little rude on my side, after all, for the king of a foreign country, I am the one who should apologize."

Father An took the initiative to bend down and bowed to Yu Siqi with a very elegant posture.

"You're so polite, so polite that I'm starting to wonder if you're already calculating me."

Ignoring Siqi's will, Yu forcibly said what he wanted to say with his mouth. And these words also surprised Yu Siqi himself.

'The priest calculated him, no... Count me? What does that mean. ’

"You're exalting me too much. Compared to His Majesty the Emperor, who takes heaven and earth as the game and all things as his son. After all, a disobedient pawn like me can only do trivial 'little things'. ”

Father Ann still kept his body low, not knowing if it was simply because of his humility or if he had other intentions.

"Is it also called 'insignificant' to pollute the king ring with your own power without authorization? You're really interesting! ”

Yu tilted his head slightly, stared at his upper left, and said, "It looks like it's going to rain, how can this work?" ”

Before the raindrops could pour down from the darkened dome, he shook his hand, and several chains sprang out from his feet and shot directly at Father Ann, who was still hunched.

The priest was also very alert, only to see him do a deft backflip, and while dodging the chains, he also slapped his palms at the black mud on the ground.

Under the golden light, the black mud on the ground was blown away a lot.

It's a pity that a small amount of black mud that was slapped away was exchanged for an overwhelming mud tide pouring on his face. Unable to do anything, Father Ann could only stand where he was, covered in black mud.

And yet, it's as if nothing happened. The dirty, sticky black mud didn't touch him, not a drop.

"It's a shame that you can think of using heavy rain to wash away the sludge."

Yu stretched out his palm, and all the black mud began to be sucked away by him. Soon, the darkness of the environment regained its light, and the domed ceiling returned to its previous appearance.

"It's just a failed attempt."

Fr. Ann said frankly.

"Not particularly wise, but very ingenious and in line with your approach."

Yu leaned straight back, obviously there was nothing behind him, but he still wouldn't fall to the ground. This was because, the moment he leaned down, a chair resembling a throne had already emerged from the black mud. And he sat on it in a very leisurely manner.

Looking at Yu Siqi with one hand on his head, his posture has completely changed. Father Ann stepped forward and asked, "Is he okay?" ”

"Are you asking about your students? He's very good, except for being noisy all the time, it's still within the acceptable range. ”

Yu said lazily.

"That's good, that's good."

As soon as Father Ann finished his two sentences, the surrounding environment changed again. The bitter cold wind, mixed with a roar similar to a shout, was very unsettling. However, what really made Yu Siqi care. He was still in a state of spectatorship, and suddenly realized that for a moment, Yu seemed to have a strong murderous intent towards Father An, was it because he suspected that he had done it? However, after he found out that it was not the priest's ghost, he quickly transformed the strong killing intent into a sharp knife, directly cutting through the wind and sound.

Yu's hand undoubtedly made Father An realize the gap between himself and the other party, and also made Father An understand that the foreign king in front of him was indeed not 'the same' as written in the book.

In order to prevent something like this from happening, Father Ann rarely chose to remain silent. He subjectively believes that in such a delicate situation, his best thing to do is to refrain from doing so.

"I thought that the priest would have some high opinions, but it turned out that I was unexpectedly 'conservative'. Sure enough, people and things, like each other, have two sides! ”

Yu reluctantly stood up from his seat, shook his head in disappointment, and then saw him toss a coin into the sky. As Father Ann and Yu Siqi's gaze moved as the coins rose and fell, they didn't notice something new happening to them.

The most obvious thing is that Yu Siqi found that he was like falling into an ice cellar, unusually cold.

At this time, Wan Jie's voice came from his ear: "It's okay." If you keep getting close to them, you'll probably freeze them to death. ”

Looking at the place where the sound came from, Yu Siqi's somewhat stiff neck even made a crisp sound of 'rattling', which really startled him.

However, what surprised him even more was the milky white figure in front of him, which looked a bit like a ghost!

"Thank goodness you're awake. Sure enough, Wan Jie's proposal is right, as long as she continues to hold you, she can wake you up. ”

William breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his posture, as if he had experienced something particularly terrible.

"If my guess is correct, you should be William, right?"

Father An's long-lost voice warmed Yu Siqi a lot, especially when he was obviously coming from the priest's body, he even leaned over unconsciously.

However, I don't know if it was his delusion, the priest seemed to retreat a little. Of course, it's only a small step.

"It's me. As you can see, I am dead. ”

William is very optimistic, one might even say a little too optimistic. This optimism has only been seen by Yu Siqi in a few people. It is worth noting that these are all acquaintances who appear beside him without exception.

Is he a hidden optimist? ’

Yu Siqi thought of the idea of 'things gather like and people divide into groups'. But before he could further expand his thinking in this area, Wan Jie began to shout loudly. The tone and rhythm were very similar to the roar I had heard in the cold wind before, and this 'amazing' discovery once made Father An and Yu Siqi have the illusion of 'what kind of evil I have done'.

Really, Yu Siqi has never found out that he would have the same idea as Father An when he was crying and laughing like this.

"Don't grind. Do you know how much I risked to save you two? ”

Wan Jie's reluctant expression and unhappy body movements all say something.

But how did she know that the so-called 'rescue' in her mouth did not actually play any substantial role in a fundamental sense.