"It's amazing that the word fate comes out of your mouth. As soon as Bai Pao's voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared not far in front of him, "But I really didn't expect that young man to become the center." ”

"Wang Zhisi, where did you go just now?" Looking at the slightly lazy person in front of him, who looked like an uncle with long hair, there was obviously a trace of anger in the white-robed voice, "It doesn't matter who becomes the center, but I didn't report these things in advance, as the first machine spirit, you are too derelict in your duty!"

With a look of disgust, he frowned and pretended to look away, this existence that could be said to be the strongest in the machine spirit on the earth had to be soft in the face of the white robe: "I know, I know, it's all my fault, isn't it?" But it happened suddenly, and I don't know what that little ghost did, and after feeling the anomaly over there, I couldn't get here through the spirit realm until just now, it felt like there was a wall. ”

"It's not a wall, it's just that he sent himself here first, blocking the only way here to the world. Listening to Wang Zhi's insincere apology, Bai Pao didn't bother to hold him accountable.

"Sent here?" Wang Zhiyong's originally indifferent expression instantly turned into extreme shock, and he was half-lying down and sat up involuntarily at this time, "Hey, you're not kidding, how can human beings have this kind of power to send themselves here? Not to mention that all the records about this place in human history have been erased by me, even if there is, the king of the blood clan back then only glanced at this place, how could human beings do it to this extent!"

"Rest easy. Don't worry, it's just a projection. The white robe sighed, and said in his heart, I am not in a hurry, you are in a hurry.

Nodding and calming down while pondering, Wang Zhiyong immediately got up and disappeared in front of the white robe: "There seems to be some kind of exorcist conference in the human race, and all capable human representatives will go to Hongchuan." I'll take this opportunity to take a look for myself and see what kind of monster the little girl of the Wind Sigh has chosen. ”

"Don't kill him, I'm interested in him. The white robe said to himself in the empty space, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "It's the first time I've seen you in such a hurry, I hope he hears my last words." ”

Present, Hongchuan.

opened his eyes with great effort, and the softness under his body made Song Chengjie wake up instantly. Looking at the sigh of the wind with a tired face and a deep sleep, he stretched out his trembling hand and caressed her white neck, the piercing wound under his fingertips made his breathing more and more rapid. Although the memory of what happened before was vague, it was enough for him to understand what he had done.

"...... again" sucked blood again. As for how he came here, Song Chengjie didn't know, he only remembered that he was seriously injured at the time, and the hot blood in his heart wrapped in the desire for blood made his whole body boil, and then he lost consciousness.

Getting off the body of the sigh of the wind, Song Chengjie took off the cloak of his coat and wrapped her in his arms. He felt the sigh of the wind curled up in a ball, and the weakness at the moment, needless to say, must have taken too much spiritual power from her body. Lying on his back in the icy holy water, Song Chengjie let out a long sigh, and his sigh rippled in the cross-shaped pool.

At this time, the injuries on his body had healed, and he thought that he should have been blessed with pure spiritual power. In fact, he also knew that even the most effective cure for the real blood clan when they were injured was to directly absorb the blood, and after having the ability of the blood clan, he should attack the wind sigh in an unconscious state for the sake of healing.

"You're so stupid, can't you just wake me up......" hugged the wind and sighed, Song Chengjie couldn't tell with regret. But what can be done about this? Since there is a first and second time, who can guarantee that there will not be a third or fourth time? Will you have to live on the sacrifices of others in the future?

"Lord ......" A bloody light flew out of Song Chengjie's arm, Hei Yao looked at him and sighed with the wind and was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he understood, sobbing and kneeling beside Song Chengjie, "I'm sorry Lord, I'm sorry sister......"

Song Chengjie waved his hand: "I don't blame you." I understand this bloodthirsty impulse very well, and it has nothing to do with spiritual weapons. Don't blame yourself, get up, these holy waters will sting you, right?"

"...... that doesn't hurt"

Looking at Hei Yao, who was trembling with pain even though he said this, Song Chengjie really couldn't bear it. It was obviously his own fault, but he had to affect the people around him, and he even had some doubts about whether it was right or wrong to wake up from reincarnation in the first place. Is this the cause and effect of one's resurrection from the dead?

It's just that what's the use of regretting, you have what you have to do.

"Hei Yao, send the Sigh of the Wind back to her room and take good care of her. "Gotta keep Black Yao out of here. How could Song Chengjie not see that the hidden techniques in the design and architecture here were all aimed at the blood clan, since he appeared here after losing consciousness, it must be the sigh of the wind that secretly built it in order not to worry about himself, "You see that my injuries have healed, and I still have something to do." So taking care of the sick is up to you. ”

While speaking, Song Chengjie got up and sighed while holding the sleepy wind in one hand and pulling Hei Yao up with the other.

After thinking about it for a while, Hei Yao felt that it was more important than apologizing and seemed to take care of the sigh of the wind. Stretching out her hand to take the sigh of the wind, she bowed slightly towards Song Chengjie, and then turned around to leave.

"Wait. Stopping Hei Yao, Song Chengjie asked with some concern, "How long have I fainted?"

The matter of Hongchuan's reform must not be delayed, the exorcist conference is imminent, and even a second at this time is extremely precious. If you sleep for a few days without doing anything, all your previous efforts will be in vain.

"Almost three hours. Hei Yao was also a little embarrassed that he couldn't give the exact time, but he was also delirious at the time, so he really couldn't help it.

Nodding, Song Chengjie waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing to ask: "Got it." Okay, let's go, wind...... Your sister will be handed over to you. ”

"En!" Nodding solemnly, Hei Yao immediately accelerated, dragging the remnant of the Dao Dao and rushed straight out, only a moment later, the sound of her slamming open the door and the frightened screams of the guards outside could be heard in the distance......

"Hairy, Hei Yao, this guy is also an anxious person. With a wry smile, Song Chengjie jumped out of the pool with the strength under his feet, looking at the guards outside the door who were looking inward, he smiled slightly, "Thank you for your hard work." ”