Chapter 211, The Pseudo-Divine Blood of the Forgotten Inn [92]

Do you usually look like this? Jiuya felt that she was talking to a mentally immature middle-two sick boy, and she was more like a devil than him.

"No, usually when I sit on the throne of hell, I am sin, sin is me, no matter who the other party is, when they come to hell and look at me, they will find what they are afraid of, and they themselves will kneel to the ground and bow down to me without me opening their mouths."

"I've been staring at you for a while, and I don't see anything, you...... Is it really the devil? Jiuya began to wonder if she had the wrong impression of him in the first place.

"Think about it, I live in symbiosis with hell, theoretically speaking, the entire Western Hell is mine, even the well-known Seven Deadly Sins Demons are my people, like when Lucifer fell from the sky, I watched him fall with my own eyes, and the fire of divine punishment that fell from the sky burned my territory for more than a month."

"The way you are now, it makes it difficult for me to associate you with the devil who kills people without blinking."

"It's true that I'm a devil, but for the wicked I also represent salvation, in fact, there is a door between the lowest level of the Western Hell and the Eastern Hell, and I have also seen your Eastern Jizo Bodhisattva, I can see through the life and death of human nature, but I still can't see through the so-called good."

"This topic is changing a little fast, I can't pick it up, and I instinctively want to protect the weak, isn't it good?"

"Yes, but the weak will depend on you, and they will instinctively become unscrupulous, because they know that you will protect him."

"I didn't understand."

"Can you understand the dog's potential?"

"The so-called goodness is...... Is it to help others without expecting anything in return? ”

"That's stupid, the person who is being helped will still bite back, since you helped me, you have to help me for the rest of your life, why do you say that if you don't help, you won't help, since you don't help, don't have anything to do with me from the beginning."

"No, I always feel like something is wrong."

Jiuya feels that her thinking logic with Doyle is not of the same level at all, and he can destroy your three views.

"Let go of Jiuya!" Yang Shiyi suddenly appeared, pointed the yo-yo in his hand at Doyle's back and threw it over.

Doyle picked up Jiuya and avoided it perfectly, "If I dodge by myself just now, it will be her who hits, so are you doing evil, and am I doing good when I save you?" ”

"He's Doyle?"

"How do you know?" Jiuya was surprised that Yang Shiyi easily said Doyer's name, did they know each other?

"That angel just wanted to use you as bait to lure him out and seal him, but I didn't expect him to really come for you."

"See? There is no difference between good and evil, the devil can also be an angel, and an angel can also be a devil, this is human nature, the difference between the heart and the hypocritical person. ”

"Let her go." Zheng Lusa also came, and rushed over directly with his run, and raised his leg to fight with Er'er.

"It's almost nine o'clock, and when Lu Zhao is looking for the street, you can explain it to him yourself."

Jiuya felt that her three views seemed to be a bit problematic, and she needed to sleep and sort it out, as for the three people fighting at the door, it had nothing to do with her, and it was correct to get as far away from them as possible.

Before Jiuya went upstairs, she still went to the warehouse to take a look, and made sure that Shi Shaohua was on duty, and she felt a lot more relieved, at least this one can fight, and will not be like Ba Ji and Cheng Tao, who will be killed without any chance to resist.

Lock the door and turn off the lights to sleep, all in one go, Jiuya can't understand the current situation at all, more and more inexplicable people have gathered, and who can he trust.

"Good morning." As soon as Jiuya opened her eyes in the early morning, there was Doyle's low, slightly milky voice, inexplicably good-sounding.

Jiuya sat up in shock, Doyle sat on the windowsill, leaned against the lattice, and looked at Jiuya with a smile, which was the position he had calculated, the sun was shining on him, a sweet smile would definitely make Jiuya have a good impression of herself, this simple girl's heart is best calculated.

"How did you get in?"

"Is there a problem climbing the window? The fierce girl is afraid of pestering Lang, I'm not wrong, do you dare to say that you don't have a little temptation for me? ”

"I don't know who gave you confidence, but goodbye!" Joya reached out and pushed Doyle out, closed the window, and opened the door to the room.

"Morning, do you want to eat?" As soon as Jiuya sat down at the counter in a daze, she heard Zheng Lusa's voice, and when she looked up, there was actually a bowl of wonton noodles on the table, and the focus was that it was Zhen Xiyuan's signature wonton noodles.

Jiuya felt that what she needed now was to analyze the situation, why would so many people suddenly have to pester her.

"How did you solve it last night?"

"The devil let the bat run away, and raised a billion arms to rub a little bat wings, and cut off a piece of meat with a knife to avoid further decay."

"Oh, it's strange, you didn't talk about yourself first, but mentioned raising billions."

"Because Ouyang Qingmu is here, they want to cooperate with the angels."

"They don't include you?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because of my phone book, didn't you say you wanted it? I've been used as bait to lure Doyle, and in case I die, you can get my phone book. ”

"No, I can take you away, would you like to come with me?"

"I don't want to."

"Why?"

"I feel like I'm complicating simple issues myself, I'm thinking too much about myself, maybe everyone else is thinking too much."

"You didn't wake up? What is the nonsense? ”

"I just feel that my back is heavy, it's time to go to the hospital, all encounters are inevitable cause and effect, I slept and suddenly thought of such a sentence, you don't have to stare at me in surprise."

Jiuya moved her muscles, left the counter, and dragged the words in a crepe manner, ready to go downstairs to wash up, so as to solve all the messy problems in front of her, but in exchange for Zheng Lusa's surprised expression.

"I'm looking at the glass in your room, you turn your head and look for yourself."

Jiuya turned her head to look, on the window glass she had closed, countless bats were crashing into the glass to commit suicide, and the black liquid slowly flowed down, as if being manipulated, leaving a string of English on the glass:

I love you

The strange black color made Jiuya shudder, what does this Doyle want to do, the black liquid, like strong sulfuric acid, slowly corrodes and seeps into the glass.

Jiuya picked up the glass of cold water on the table and poured the water against the glass.

"Are you scared stupefied? It's still through the glass, and you can't splash it outside. ”

"Hehe, yes, I just felt that this word was going to flow in, I'll come back and change the glass, first go to the hospital to find the head nurse Tang, and solve the matter of those dogs."

Jiuya put down the cold water glass and looked at the glass again, the black liquid on the glass was actually gone?

Was it a delusion just now?