Knowing that he would definitely not be able to break free, Song Qingyi sat in his arms with a gloomy face.

He bowed his head slightly and buried his head in her neck: "You know, you are more important to me than everything, stay by my side obediently, you will have what you want." ”

forcibly turned her face to look at him, Song Qingyi only felt that her face was burning red, and it hurt from his naked gaze.

His intentions can be seen and understood by everyone, but Song Qingyi feels cold.

The evil god tapped his fingers on her chin, his gaze fell on her lips, and he reached out and rubbed it gently, and a wonderful sensation entered his brain from his lips.

The two acted very ambiguously, Song Qingyi really didn't think that he would be so close to the little boy in the past, and he felt a sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart.

Before she could reprimand, there was a knock on the door.

The evil god frowned, and the head in his neck was raised: "Enter." ”

Entering the door was a shadow guard who was completely black.

Song Qingyi could see that this was the manpower he had arranged outside, he looked in a hurry, whispered a few words in the ear of the evil god and left.

"He found it really fast, and he asked me to change places in just a few days." The evil god looked at her contemptuously, not hiding from her what the shadow guard was all about.

Hearing that Meng Yu was looking for him, Song Qingyi's heart jumped, and he couldn't wait to see each other.

Not sensing her intentions, the irritability in the evil god's eyes deepened a little.

"If you don't move him, I'm afraid of hurting you, if I let him fall into my hands, I will definitely let him not survive, he can't die."

"Let me go, what's the use of you keeping me here?" Song Qingyi took advantage of her inattention and hurriedly got up.

"You told me that we will always be together in the future, I don't like people who lie to me, if you lie to me like my mother, I will bury you together with my own hands."

Song Qingyi, who heard this, was frightened, and hurriedly put those thoughts that should not be in his heart, and pretended to be obedient to listen to his words and went back to the house to pack up his things.

In fact, she has been taken care of in her daily life these days, and there is nothing to clean up at all.

However, since Meng Yu had found out about them, she would definitely send someone there later, and she had to leave some clues.

Thinking of the concubine in his mouth, Song Qingyi felt a little trance.

What does it mean to lie to him? Why did you talk about joint burial again?

Did he kill people with his own hands?

She was so frightened that she shook her body, and comforted herself in her heart that she was not afraid of it, and her subordinates left more clues.

After circulating the clues, I took a few clothes I usually wore and went out with the package.

As soon as he went out, he saw the evil god standing in front of the door waiting for her, and his eyes fell on the package that was not big, but had been packed for a long time.

"If I find something I shouldn't have, you know the consequences."

His eyes were very terrifying, Song Qingyi nodded hurriedly, and even consciously handed the package to him for him to check.

"Look, there's nothing in there that shouldn't be there."

Without moving to pick up her package, the evil god clicked on the door, and the door opened.

Following him and leaving in a hurry, Song Qingyi looked at the outside world emptyly, and her tears were almost falling.

It was full of depression, and there were lying corpses everywhere, and she didn't look very carefully, but she also saw a few people who were still alive crawling on the street.

The bodies of those people were already rotting, and there was no medicine to heal their wounds.

Song Qingyi, who was walking away, suddenly heard a screaming sound coming from inside the door, she went back to look, and just happened to see blood spilling from the crack in the door.

She pursed her lips and looked at the evil god in front of her, her eyes darkened.

Looking at the empty room with a river of blood flowing all over the ground, Meng Yu's face turned pale.

It's still a step too late! Girls are small

"Turn this place inside and out."

He commanded coldly, and he was also looking for clues in the courtyard.

"Master, this is a strange mark, it seems that we don't know words." The subordinate held a piece of paper and handed it to Meng Yu.

The font on the paper seemed fantastical to them, but it was very familiar to Mengyu.

He had seen Song Qingyi write in such a font, and he also learned some of it, but he didn't want to use it here.

Roughly what is written on the paper is some ways to destroy evil gods.

After reading the contents of the paper, the cold air on Meng Yu's body finally took away a little, and he continued to look for the mark left by Song Qingyi seriously.

Meanwhile.

Song Qingyi was staring nervously at the note in her hand, this was the third time she had left a clue.

Recently, Meng Yu has been chasing after him closely, and he has followed the evil god to several places, and the clues are finally left.

Today I was going to leave for another place to rest, Song Qingyi secretly stuffed the note in his hand under the pillow, but he didn't expect to see the evil god standing at the door just after he turned around.

He stared at her with a pair of black eyes, and there was anger in his eyes that he wanted to annihilate her, which frightened Song Qingyi.

The evil god strode over and took out the note from under the pillow, Fang was frightened by his momentum, and Song Qingyi thought that the people here should not know the words she wrote.

In this way, she had a little more confidence in her body, and she looked up at the evil god without any fear.

"That's how you want to kill me, sister."

This is the first time he has called her sister since he woke up, Song Qingyi's heart seemed to be touched by something, and the appearance of a little boy suddenly appeared in his mind.

How could she kill him, it was her incompetence that didn't save people in the first place.

Her mind turned, and suddenly she thought of the tragic situation she saw today, and her mind suddenly returned, and she looked at the evil god in front of her in disbelief.

"You deal with me."

"My sister is going to kill me."

He looked aggrieved, but Song Qingyi shuddered.

"Can you read the note?"

"That's right." It was as if his neck was twisted by an invisible hand, and she couldn't have imagined that he could understand it.

What's going on, what the hell is he!

She stepped back, but he walked straight up to her, reached out and ruffled her sideburns, pinned them behind her ears, and gently stroked her cheek.

If someone else who doesn't know sees it, I'm afraid it will be thinking that a lover is treating his sweetheart gently.

And Song Qingyi, who was treated gently, kept shaking, according to the practice of the evil god during this time, she was afraid that she would not be able to escape death today.

Fortunately, probably the clues were also passed on to Meng Yu, and it was worth it to be able to remove this scourge for the common people before he died.

With a slap, Song Qingyi's face was deflected, bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, and the smell of patina floated in the air.

"Sister, don't let me find out next time, I said not to kill my sister, but there are many ways to torture people without killing people."

He said this cruelly, but the smile on his face was extremely gentle, like two different people.

It was at this time that Song Qingyi realized his horror, her body trembled, she couldn't stay with him anymore, she would go crazy.

The thunder had already broken him, and she was no longer the child she used to be.

No longer afraid of exposing himself, after thinking about it, Song Qingyi hurriedly entered the space.

Seeing the familiar environment, she breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't find her hiding in the space.

Before his anger could really relax, Song Qingyi suddenly realized that there was another person beside him.