Chapter 57: Illusion

The man closed his eyes, coughed in pain, felt her tears fall on his cheeks, the man in red opened his eyes with difficulty, the corners of his mouth were still far-fetched smiles, and he held her face as if comforting her and said: "Wine... It's okay.. Ahem.. The man who wants to kill you is already dead...."

A wave of grief and anger surged into Qingjiu's heart, and she said with red eyes: "Hua Wuyan, you idiot! Do you know that if you do this, you will die!"

The man was still smiling like that: "Ahem..... Anyway..... Wine, you're fine. ”

The heavy rain in the sky was still pouring, and under the heavy rain, the two of them were already soaked and embarrassed.

Qingjiu hugged Hua Wuyan's scarred body tightly between his nose, and whispered in his ear: "Hua Wuyan, for you, my Qingjiu is really so heavy?"

She was rewarded with a tired smile from the man. He smiled as if the two had first met, that sunny afternoon.

The woman in Tsing Yi knelt in front of him, nervously lowering her head and not daring to look at him.

"What's your name?"

"Back to the prince, Lao Tzu.... Well, the slave is called Qingjiu. ”

"Well, from today onwards, you will be my bed warmer. ”

......

Oh, yes... Wine, protecting you is the most important thing in my life.

Thinking so, Hua Wuyan didn't answer her. The man changed his head and whispered: "Jiujiu, if you strangle my neck like this, I will not be killed by arrows, but I will be strangled to death by you." ”

Qingjiu realized that the two of them were in the wrong posture, and quickly let go of his hand and sobbed and apologized: "Yes... I'm sorry...."

The man's big hand gently and slowly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and he said weakly: "Wine and wine, in the palace... There is an elixir that specializes in curing stray rocket wounds, take me back quickly..... Maybe there's a silver lining.."

"Really?"

The man nodded weakly, Qingjiu's face turned to joy, she quickly picked him up and stood up straight.

But the problem is that now the two of them are hiding in the intricate alleys next to Ling Street, and Qingjiu can't find a way back to the palace.

Hua Wuyan whispered in her ear, "I'll show you the way... First.. Go right first..."

Qingjiu will not teleport, and when the words fell, Qingjiu used the fastest speed in his life to run in the direction pointed by Hua Wuyan.

Qingjiu walked with difficulty on her back Hua Wuyan, along the way, in order to avoid the enemy, Hua Wuyan pointed her to the remote path, at this time the two turned left and right and entered another alley.

At this time, the rain has become lighter, and the clothes of the two of them have to be dry, and the water droplets gently fall on the tips of Qingjiu's hair, and Qingjiu has worked hard to speed up his pace.

"No banquet, how long is it until I get to the palace, I think it's been a long time. A drop of sweat mixed with rain fell from her forehead, but the man lying behind her did not answer, only whispered weakly: "Jiujiu, have you ever been to the human world?"

Qingjiu paused, shook his head honestly and said, "No." ”

"I went to the human world once, the Jiangnan in the Central Plains, and it was very beautiful. ”

"Gangnam.... What kind of place, is it beautiful?"

"Yes, the girl there is more beautiful than the view, I have seen one there, and I am so happy to come back. Will you come with me?"

Hearing this, Qingjiu suddenly felt a trace of unhappiness in his heart: "Don't go, don't go, you guy's mind is full of women." By the way, how long will it take to get to the palace, we haven't gone out for a long time!"

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up a tired smile: "Turn the corner in front and you'll be there." ”

In the night, even the wind was a little lighter, and the woman quickened her steps in the direction he pointed, and at the moment she turned the corner, a familiar feeling came, as if she had been to this alley before. Just as she spoke, her eyes met a pair of yin owl eyes, and the black figure of the evil god stood in front of her, her eyes widened in astonishment, and her face was full of disbelief.

Standing at the entrance of the alley is the evil god himself. Seeing Qingjiu standing in front of him with Hua Wuyan on his back, the evil god showed a satisfied smile.

Obviously hope is in front of them, why did the evil gods find them before they got hope.

"Qingjiu, you really lived up to the expectations of the deity and made the right choice. ”

Run!!!

Qingjiu's first reaction was to take a step and run in a desperate direction, and before she could take a few steps, a huge spiritual power pulled her and sucked the two back into front of the evil god.

Although Qingjiu has great spiritual power, it is as powerful as an evil god, and in front of men, Qingjiu is just a white rabbit that can be slaughtered.

She fell to the ground unsteadily, with a "bang", the person on her back also fell to the ground heavily, the blood that had been stopped before gushed out again, the wound was pulled, and Hua Wuyan frowned and looked very painful.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, the woman in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground and grabbed the corner of the evil god's clothes, and said anxiously: "Father, please spare the flowers without a feast, if your father wants a fresh soul, Qingjiu will catch it for you, Qingjiu only begs you to let him live, please!"

The evil god looked condescendingly at the woman kneeling at his feet, frowned, and said, "Qingjiu, just now the deity thought that you woke up in time, why are you confused again now." That child of the Spirit Clan is a rare thing in 10,000 years, even if you catch a hundred more, it will not be worth half of the delicious taste of that child's soul. Don't plead for this useless man anymore, the deity has made up his mind, and there is no need to say it again. ”

When the words fell, the evil god didn't give Qingjiu a chance to quibble, and with a big hand, a purple lightning bolt condensed in the palm of his hand, and the black shadow flashed, and it swung towards the man on the ground!

At the moment when the lightning was about to touch the man's body, a cyan shadow rushed in front of the man, and took a powerful blow.

"Poof!" the woman spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Qingjiu!" Hua Wuyan shouted weakly, he wanted to stand up and take her away, but his body was like being filled with lead, and it was difficult to even lift his fingers.

The evil god glanced at the woman on the ground, shook his head, and slowly walked towards Hua Wuyan. Halfway through, his body was imprisoned by the woman.

Looking back, the woman on the ground had already climbed up, she was standing behind her, trying to pull the invisible lock of imprisonment with her hands, she vomited blood, and shouted to Hua Wuyan: "Leave me alone, he won't do anything to me!

Qingjiu knew that at this time, he was only one step away from the palace, and if Hua Wuyan returned to the palace to take the medicine, he would definitely not be slaughtered like now.

In the dark night, it rained heavily in the sky, and the technique of Qing wine imprisonment became more and more laborious, at this time, the evil god suddenly pulled up a cold smile and said: "In the whole world, you are the only one who can withstand the blow of the deity and not die, Qingjiu, you are not the adopted daughter of the deity." ”

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