From a distance, the two of them seemed to be whispering. Bai Xi's silent voice did not answer, and Xia Lingge was not in a hurry to continue to say in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I didn't act with you, let alone joke, now, Zhang Peng is watching from the side, in his cognition, you have become a traitor who betrayed him, now tell me what Zhang Peng's real name is, I can keep you worry-free, but if you continue to be silent, I can't do anything." ”

Bai Xi was dumbfounded, she opened her mouth but suddenly swallowed her voice back into her throat, lowered her head with her eyes lowered and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Xia Lingge retracted his gaze: "Then good luck to you." I had to ...... the other way" to kill him.

She raised her head and took two steps back, her eyes shining with a gentle and soft light of gratitude, and her voice raised slightly, "Got it, thank you." ”

"White Creek!!"

Zhang Peng rushed out of the grass, his hideous pupils and tearing made his scarred face more and more terrifying, he strode forward and pulled Bai Xi's hair, Bai Xi was dragged to the ground with a scream, his body trembled and shook his head: "No...... I didn't ......."

"You still dare to lie to Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Peng pointed at her and roared: "If you dare to spoil Lao Tzu's business, I'll let your half-dead mother finish playing." ”

"No, don't ......"

Bai Xi's eyes were full of horror. Zhang Peng dragged her up and said viciously: "Didn't I give you to that old monster, why are you here, him?" ”

Xia Lingge interjected on the side: "Don't use indecent titles for the chanter." ”

"What a big name does an NPC play." Zhang Peng threw down Baixi and turned to Xia Lingge, "Little girl, you don't pretend to be a ghost here, Baixi can't say my real name, she doesn't have the guts, but you ......"

His bloodshot pupils stared at her tightly, "I'll have you to death." ”

Xia Lingge's expression was still flat: "The only one who can deal with me is God, and you are just a great saint." ”

"God? Hehehe. Zhang Peng laughed disdainfully: "Do you really believe that kind of thing?" It's just a theme of the game.,That's what kind of official god chattered I didn't expect to really brainwash you.,Mentally retarded.。 ”

His palm grabbed Xia Lingge's hair and pulled it back: "And I won't be this great saint for too long, when I find the hidden task in the dungeon, I'll trample you, you, and that bullshit chanter under my feet." ”

The pain caused by the scalp pulling made her frown slightly, Xia Lingge raised her foot and kicked him in the abdomen, Zhang Peng's body bent up like a bow and arrow, and slowly released his strength and squatted down unconsciously.

"You ......"

It hurt so much that I couldn't say a word.

Xia Lingge rubbed his sore hair, turned his head to the figure behind the hidden rockery and said, "Look, I didn't lie. ”

The shade of the trees swayed, and the reciter slowly emerged from the darkness, but his body cast a greater shadow under the pull of the night light.

Zhang Peng's face became even more bloodless, as ugly as swallowing a fly alive, and although Bai Xi and Zhang Xiaoshan were not too surprised, they still avoided the terrifying aura on his body, for fear of implicating themselves.

"Huh."

Laughing angrily, the chanter came to Zhang Peng, and the six pupils on his face twisted into a strange arc and stared straight at him: "It turns out that the saint I picked up with one hand looks like this, it's really good." ”

"Chanting, chanting, chanting." Zhang Peng suddenly hugged his legs, his expression was full of pleading, "It's not like this, it's her, it's that little girl who deliberately affects me." ”

"My respect for you and my love for the gods are evident."

The chanter straightened his waist, walked past him to Bai Xi's side, grabbed her neck with one hand, and groped out a small note from her waist with the other hand, opened it and looked at it, and then threw it in front of Zhang Peng: "What about this?" ”

Bai Xi looked dazed.

Zhang Peng picked it up and opened it, and saw a big word written crookedly on the note - kill.

"It's—that's not my handwriting."

Zhang Peng looked at him with the note, but the chanter no longer had the patience to spend it with him, his six eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth raised a charitable smile: "God is disappointed and needs you to go to the [confinement] to repent, my child." ”

As he approached, two believers lifted him up and walked deeper into the distance.

Zhang Peng struggled in a panic but to no avail, he looked at the remaining three people and scolded: "You dare to join forces to lie to me, wait, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go!" ”

Zhang Xiaoshan shrank her head, Bai Xi was still at a loss, she picked up the note on the ground and opened it, and was shocked for a moment when she saw the words on it, she never remembered that there was such a note, and the handwriting was very unfamiliar, could it ......

She raised her eyes and touched Xia Lingge's eyes, Xia Lingge blinked her eyes and gave her a kind smile, Bai Xi's face was white and slumped: "It's over......"

The reciter's gaze swept over Bai Xi and Zhang Xiaoshan, and finally fell on Xia Lingge: "My child, I am sorry for the previous doubts, your heartfelt heaven and earth can be learned, God, will bless you." ”

Xia Lingge smiled: "Thank you for the blessing of the gods, in addition to that, I hope the gods can give me something more substantial." ”

It may be the first time I have heard such a blatant request, and the chanter's voice is choked: "My child...... What do you want? But let me be clear that the position of the Great Saint will not be given to anyone at this time. ”

It turns out that the monster also stabbed in the back.

Xia Lingge said: "No, I didn't think about the position of the Great Saint, I just wanted a simple privilege. ”

"What privileges."

"Even if I don't get back to work on time, I don't have the privilege of being penalized."

This kind of 'lazy' privilege is really insignificant compared to the right to be able to dispose of others at will.

The six pupils of the chanter stared at her for a moment, and Xia Lingge's expression still did not even change the frequency of her heartbeat.

"All right, my child."

The chanter put his fingertips on her eyebrows: "I hope you don't disappoint the gods again." ”

[God's blessing: no longer restricted by regulations, free to enter and exit any scene in the castle]

Xia Lingge smiled faintly.

The chanter left, Zhang Xiaoshan and Bai Xi had not yet relented, Xia Lingge glanced at them and turned around and walked towards the [confinement room].

……

The smell of blood brought by the spikes became stronger and stronger, Si Cheng lay flat on the ground, not daring to move, the burning candles on the wall had already been knocked down and extinguished when the wall fell, and it was pitch black all around, he didn't know how far away the spikes were from him, it was possible to be far, far away, but it was also possible that he would die in the next second.

This uncertain danger tormented him, Si Cheng slowed down his breathing, trying his best to control the blood and heartbeat that were speeding up too fast, he had to be steady, and he couldn't scare himself to death before the spikes fell.