The mountain 'cave' that was quiet and revealing a trace of terror, only to hear the sound of 'plopping', Lin Zhi opened his eyes without blinking, and fell to the ground from the stool next to him.

At the same time as he fell to the ground, the instigation of his body increased the amplitude of the candle flame on the table, thus elongating the blurred figure reflected on the black 'colored' stone wall.

The black shadow on the stone wall moved, and Xiahou Cheng bent down, his eyes moved in his sockets, and his eyes focused on Lin Zhi's face.

Without hesitation, she pulled out the dagger in her body that could only see the handle, and the smile she collected rose to the corner of her eyes again, perhaps because the smile did not penetrate into her eyes, so that Xiahou Cheng, who always seemed to be ruffian, greedy for life and afraid of death, changed his taste.

That kind of taste is deep and powerful that cannot be expressed in words, and it is also his determination to protect someone, and for this determination, he Xiahou Cheng is willing to fall into a demon from now on.

The idiotic call of "Little Er......" made Xiahou Cheng, who had sunk into his own world, turn his mind away, and at the same time, it also made his bloodthirsty heart melt away.

Turning around with a wrinkle, he ran to Yinyue's side, his slender and powerful arms hugged his neck tightly, and buried his face deeply.

'Sucking' inhaled the familiar taste, feeling the action of being embraced back, Xiahou Cheng swallowed tears into his heart, he has always been afraid of death, especially after falling in love with Yinyue, he is even more afraid of leaving him.

How long will he live, how long will his heart beat for him...... I only hope that the silver moon at that time can still be so happy.

Yinyue hugged Xiahou Cheng who took the initiative to hug him tightly, listening to his heavy breathing, feeling his dull emotions, and his relaxed handsome eyebrows were tightly condensed, just now he was too 'selfish' to say those words without caring about his feelings, so he thought about it for a long time outside, and then walked in and chose to compromise: "I figured it out... Promise you... Take her away......"

Xiahou Cheng left Yinyue's body and suddenly opened the distance between the two, at this time, he saw that his heavy look relaxed in an instant, and he smiled happily and raised his eyebrows: "No need, you just need to take me away." ”

"......" Yinyue was unknown, tilted her head, and her eyebrows were lightly raised, deepening the wrinkles again.

"She's dead, so that except for me, there will never be anyone in this world who will pester my little six anymore." Xiahou Cheng's words were said very easily and conveniently, it was really like saying something that didn't concern him.

Yinyue's eyebrows were still deeply gathered and had never been separated, and the person who was about to leave with Lin Zhi just now actually killed her? He really wanted to ask why he did this, but he felt that it was nothing if this 'woman' died, anyway, if Xiahou Cheng didn't kill himself, he would kill her sooner or later.

Yinyue blushed her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows with a contemplative look of not speaking, which completely made Xiahou Cheng guess, and her heart didn't feel a little impatient: "Hey...... Why didn't you ask me why I killed her? Don't you worry about your eyes? ”

"I don't have eyes, but I have Xiahou Cheng, he is my best eye, and he will never escape from the palm of my hand."

Speaking of this, a slight smile seeped into his eyes, the thin 'lip' flap outlined into a curved shape, and the moment his hands were stretched out, Yinyue took Xiahou Cheng into his arms again, his sharpened chin gently rubbed his soft hair, and his bony fingers seemed to be as tight as being embedded in his body.

Xiahou Cheng smiled and struggled, feeling that his face was about to be ripe, is this considered a confession? Does it count? Someone, who was intoxicated with the words that seemed to confess, was suddenly strengthened by the hands around his waist, and struggled with wailing: "Hey! It hurts! ”

Yinyue likes his awkward and arrogant appearance the most, and he can always arouse his mood from time to time: "When you become a deity, you must know what pain is. ”

"Since I am your eyes, then can you tell me why the sixth child of our family has become the leader of the Demon Sect, and why you have become the forbidden body of this damn 'female' person, I am very concerned, I have always cared, if I don't know, I will feel that I have no place in your heart."

It seems to be a joke, but in fact, it is mixed with Xiahou Cheng's rare seriousness, originally he really wanted to wait for Yinyue to take the initiative to tell him everything, but he didn't know how many days he had to wait for him to take the initiative to say, so he wanted to know his past and wanted to help him share his pain in the shortest possible time.

"Do you really want to know?" Yinyue's deep and heavy breath swept past Xiahou Cheng's ears.

Xiahou Cheng maintained the movement of being hugged by him, buried his head in his neck and tapped lightly, but did not make a sound.

"Good...... Let's go out and sit down...... "In addition to wanting to take a break and breathe, what Yinyue cares about is, of course, Lin Zhi's body, she already hates her, and now she is in the same room as her corpse, and she is even more unhappy.

The two of them under the night sky, holding hands, walked lightly, and the cool wind blew their thinly dressed bodies regardless of emotion.

Even so, Yinyue's palms still sweated finely, and the sticky feeling was not disgusting but distressing, what kind of past made such a person's palms sweat and his body cold.

Time passed in the silent darkness of the night, and Yinyue still took Xiahou Cheng's hand and walked forward, without the slightest hint of urgency, he seemed to be trying to relax himself, and as if he was falling into the memory of the past.

After a while, a deep and powerful voice broke the quiet world: "Everything I do is for revenge, and the person I have always wanted to kill is Xiahou Xiang." ”

"What?!" Xiahou Cheng's feet stagnated, and the hand held by Yinyue hung down, was he going to kill his father?

Yinyue knew that as long as he said it, it would become like this, after all, Xiahou Cheng wanted to call him a father, but if he wanted to listen to it, he would tell the truth: "Xiahou Xiang is the one who killed my parents, for so many years, in order to climb to the position of the ghost sect leader, I have paid everything I can." ”

Xiahou Cheng was surprised and retorted: "Impossible! Daddy can't kill your parents! Because he knew that Xiahou Xiang was Yinyue's biological father.

"I saw it with my own eyes." Silver Moon didn't care about his retort, because he could understand his feelings.

Xiahou Cheng took Yinyue's hand, with a look of anxiety, if he hadn't promised Xiahou Xiang not to tell him that Yinyue was his parent, now, he would definitely have shouted loudly.

"Xiaoliu, you must have seen it wrong, how could your father kill your parents with such a good heart, I beg you! You must re-investigate this matter! ”