As a member who has just reviewed the memories of others, Yu Siqi naturally has a lot of opinions that he wants to share with others. It just so happened that the priest and they had the same intention, and a rather intense brainstorming took place among them. Although Gong Chen once lamented that Luo Ning's death made him lose a rare friend, Wan Jie's addition can be regarded as adding a different scenery to these big men. Not to mention that Yu Siqi also noticed that perhaps because of the stripping away of divinity, Wan Jie, who retained her human nature, was more like a living person than ever before, rather than a so-called 'god'.

While eagerly discussing what those memories meant to them, Wan Jie suddenly turned her head sideways, and put her hands on her temples with a frown, as if she had a sudden migraine. Naturally, such a situation could not be ignored by others, and Father An took the initiative to ask with concern, "What's the matter, are you okay?" ”

"I don't feel Saint's presence anymore."

Wan Jie thanked Gong Chen, who wanted to go over and support her, and looked at the direction of Shengjia's departure with very distrustful eyes.

"You mean she sneaked away?"

Yu Siqi thought about it and felt that this possibility could not be ruled out. After all, no matter how you say it, Wan Jie's credibility is definitely much higher than that of Shengjia. However, Wan Jie's next sentence directly dispelled his thoughts, "No, her people are undoubtedly still there." It's just that I can't know what she thinks anymore, and I don't know if she did it or if it's because of the distance. ”

"How did you come to know what she was thinking? I don't think you're very good at dealing with AI! ”

Gong Chen asked with some concern.

Wan Jie's fingers brushed over her forehead, lifted the bangs that covered her right eye, and said casually: "Since you really want to know, I might as well tell you." Shengjia fed the unsane twins with the remnants of my flesh and blood, and then brought me and her back to life with the help of Ronin's fire of life. But after opening her eyes, she definitely regretted it. Because this is the first time she has been forced to share everything about her with me, of course, I can't say that it is impregnable. So, I don't think even she realized how stupid it was to tie up two unrelated, even hostile people. ”

There was another violent tremor, as if something had hit the place where they were. Everyone subconsciously clung to the things that could stabilize their bodies, and some of the stalactites that were still hanging firmly above their heads before also fell down and shattered to the ground.

I don't know if it's Yu Siqi's bad luck, or if it's his own fault. Because he saw that Wan Jie's figure was a little unstable, he was eager to behave, regardless of the crisis on his side, he rashly reached out to help her. As a result, because his actions were too rash, not only did he not achieve the set goal, but he was also implicated. The two fell to the ground, looked at each other, and smiled like fools.

After the shaking was over, Father An, who reached over to help Yu Siqi and the others get up again, suddenly turned his face. Following the priest's gaze, Yu Siqi saw the returning Shengjia. Judging by the neat dress she was now and the tips of her hair slightly dripping with water, it looked like she had just taken a shower. Especially when she walks to the side of everyone, the very strong artificial perfume speaks to her personal taste.

"Your perfume..."

Father Ann pinched his nose, and Shengjia looked up at him seductively, chuckled, and said, "Isn't it great?" This perfume is..."

"No, I just wanted to remind you. Try not to spray too much expired perfume on your body, it will make you look like you... Well... It's 'vulgar'. Sorry, rude, I need to stay away from you. ”

After interrupting her 'boasting' in a stronger tone, Father Ann, who was covering his face with his hands, seemed to be intending to avoid such a 'source of smell'. But the moment he turned to show his back to the other party, Shengjia's expression suddenly changed, and she pushed the tip of the knife against Father An's back with an almost unnoticeable speed. Although the latter took advantage of the priest's unpreparedness to carry out a despicable sneak attack, the priest was not an ordinary person. Even if he didn't have the slightest sense of defense, he still relied on the instinctive reflexes he had cultivated over the years to forcibly change his body shape and avoid this rather vicious attack.

Naturally, he couldn't let the other party go easily, and a large roundhouse kick directly kicked Shengjia into the ground, mixing with the bursting corpses and the undried liquid.

Sengka, who was spitting blood from her mouth, struggled to get up from the ground, her expression was very subtle, and instead of the annoyance that followed the defeat, she showed a bright smile.

"Sure enough, there's still no way to kill you easily, Father An."

Although this sentence came from the mouth of Shengjia, it made everyone else present look sideways. It wasn't that there were any terrible words in her words, it was the voice. If Yu Siqi is not mistaken, isn't it the voice of 'Uncle Quan' that he heard in other people's memories just now?

"Uncle Quan?"

Father An was naturally aware of this, and he suppressed the idea of making a move. Cautiously walked towards Shengjia, who spoke with an 'Uncle Quan' accent, is this some kind of trick on the other side? His eyes were fixed on the other party's every move, trying to analyze more clues.

"Oh, hello, Father Ann! I was going to introduce myself to your corpse, but now it seems that I will have to wait for next time. ”

'Uncle Quan' stood there trying to clean up the blue liquid on his body, and Gong Chen had already pulled out a gun and shot at him at this time. As the bullet casings clanged to the ground, the 'Uncle Quan' actually cut all the bullets fired at him in half with a flick of his knife.

"Don't take out that kind of toy and be embarrassed, the eldest young master of the Gong family, I don't have any spare leisure to play games with you."

'Uncle Quan' tilted Shengjia's head with disdain, looked at Yu Siqi a few times with the eyes of a junior, and then said, "Are you the one who can control time?" How, would you be interested in controlling me? ”

was stimulated by the other party like this, Yu Siqi naturally couldn't bear it. Ignoring the priest's dissuasion, he forcibly turned on the time, intending to use his means to humiliate the other party, but unfortunately he 'brought humiliation' on himself the moment he touched the other party's body. In fact, for the first time in the realm of time under his control, someone else forcibly broke his control of time. And the consequences of this interruption are not just as uncomfortable as stabbing the brain with a sharp needle.

The whole person's arm was held in the other party's hand, and his hands were clamped, not only to endure the other party's amazing wrist strength, but also to endure the tears caused by the headache.

And the only way to hear freely is to listen to the other party say in a contemptuous tone at the nearest distance: "What kind of 'talent' am my Dao, little brother, maybe you will be a good opponent in a hundred years." But now, you're like a fledgling that hasn't grown wings. And I myself have always liked to strangle potential stocks in the cradle. ”