The night in the city was a little cold.

Under the starlight, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was still curled up and sat opposite the Ink Academy.

Because of the cold weather, my body was still trembling slightly.

Only the gaze that lowered his head was very calm.

It's like waiting quietly for something.

It wasn't until the door of the Ink Academy was opened that the young man's eyes became panicked and uneasy again, and he even had just the right amount of inferiority.

Just looked at Sun Wen who was walking opposite.

"Do you smoke?"

Sun Wen sat casually next to the young man, took out a box of cigarettes, took out one, and handed it to the young man.

The boy lowered his head and shook it slightly.

"Oh, I don't smoke either."

"Where's the man?"

Picking up the cigarette again, Sun Wen asked casually.

The boy was a little timid, hugged his knees tightly, raised his head several times, lowered his head several times, and finally did not speak.

"Don't want to say?"

Sun Wen smiled gently, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to find some shadow in the young man.

Like what...

The cold voice that had mocked him.

The boy hurriedly shook his head, pointed to his mouth, and buried his head in low self-esteem again.

"Can't speak?"

Sun Wen's brows furrowed even deeper, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake when he looked at the young man for a while.

Perhaps, is it really the rest of my life that my intuition is wrong?

As if thinking of something, Sun Wen suddenly stretched out his hand and made a few gestures in mid-air, and his hand speed was extremely fast.

Sign language.

'What's the matter with coming to the Ink Academy?' ’

The boy was stunned for a second or so, and then responded with two gestures.

'Here... Safe. ’

'Ink Academy, strong. ’

Looking at the young man's skillful sign language, Sun Wen's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Have you eaten?"

The boy shook his head slightly.

Sun Wen got up: "Let's go, buy you some food." ”

The young man hesitated to stand up, limped, and followed Sun Wen step by step.

In the dark, Yu Sheng looked at the young man's walking posture and pace, as if he was remembering something, and finally shook his head lightly and returned to the ink academy.

About half an hour later.

Sun Wen returned.

"Boss Yu, do you see something?"

He asked with some urgency.

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly: "The way of walking is different, and the body shape is also a little worse." ”

"Maybe it's a delusion."

"I'm not sure."

Sun Wen touched his chin, thought about it and said, "Or... I'm going to ask? ”

"I'm okay with my interrogation."

There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

He'd seen it many times and learned it systematically, but he hadn't really tried it.

Yu Sheng gave him a strange look.

"According to the Moge Criminal Law, the detention of others without permission is illegal detention and is sentenced to 3-5 years in prison."

"Lynching a person, and in serious cases, the death penalty or exile to the city of sin."

Listening to the popular science of the ancient well without waves for the rest of his life, Sun Wen suddenly put away the immature little thoughts in his heart and shuddered.

"Forget it, I don't want to go to Sin City."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his dormitory.

……

Demon Domain.

"Ba Po, also... Are you alright? ”

An Xin leaned against the tree, his face was slightly pale, and blood was gushing out from a wound on his arm.

Zhao Qingyi was still in that cold appearance, and he didn't say a word.

It's just that the breath is extremely unstable and a little weak.

casually ripped off the corner of Zhao Qingyi's skirt, tied it to his wound, and looked at the rising sun: "The recent commotion is a bit big, and it should have been targeted by Yingjian Mountain." ”

"Take a break for an hour at most, and then you're leaving."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid my life will be lost."

"You said you, you don't have that strength, why are you here in the Demon Domain!"

"Can't cover me!"

As he spoke, An Xin couldn't help but glare at Zhao Qingyi, full of dissatisfaction.

Zhao Qingyi silently stared at the strip of cloth on Anxin's arm, a little dazed.

"Look at what, look!"

"Who made you tall and clothy!"

"What's wrong with borrowing me some!"

An said bluntly, and reached out his little hand and touched Zhao Qingyi's forehead: "An incompetent woman, she still has a fever!" ”

"It's a hassle that I need to take care of you."

"What's the use of carrying you with this oil bottle!"

Muttering in his mouth, Anxin reluctantly got up, his eyes searching for something around him.

Finally found a herb in the crack of the stone, pulled it up, sniffed it gently, and then stuffed it into Zhao Qingyi's mouth indiscriminately in her resistant gaze.

"I smell it, and it doesn't smell of urine."

"Clean!"

"Hypocritical woman!"

Anxin stuffed it while explaining it.

It's better not to say it.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingyi showed even more resistance.

It's just that because of his weak body, he can only be slaughtered by others.

The bitterness of the herb swept over.

Zhao Qingyi's brows furrowed slightly, and he coughed lightly.

"What a hypocrisy!"

"I really want to leave you here!"

Anxin was still muttering, rummaging through his pink bunny bag.

In a pile of demon cores, the only two lollipops left were revealed.

"The old lady herself is reluctant to eat!"

"Oops, it's annoying!"

In the end, he took out a lollipop, opened the package, and put it in Zhao Qingyi's mouth.

"Eat, eat, eat."

"When I get back, you'll have to buy me ten... No, a hundred! ”

Zhao Qingyi's brows gradually soothed.

Feeling the sweetness in his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly with some enjoyment, like a crescent moon.

But it seemed that something had been thought of, and soon it was cold again.

Anxin, who had been watching her, couldn't help but sneer: "Aren't you tired of holding it here every day?" ”

"Oh, little man."

"Hmm..."

"Not breasts yet."

Zhao Qingyi, who had been silent, finally didn't resist the artillery attack from Anxin and spoke softly.

Just three sentences, to put it more seriously, are two and a half sentences.

Peace of mind broke the defense.

"Dead Baba, what did you say?"

"There's a kind of you say it again!"

"Believe it or not, old lady..."

An Xin stomped his foot, and just halfway through speaking, his mouth suddenly closed, and he looked around vigilantly.

Zhao Qingyi barely supported himself to stand up, with his back against the tree.

"Let's go..."

Zhao Qingyi suddenly opened his mouth and said softly.

An Xin was stunned for a moment, and glared at her angrily: "Fart, what nonsense are you talking about!" ”

"You still owe the old lady 1,000 lollipops!"

Zhao Qingyi was slightly silent: "It's 100." ”

"The price has gone up!"

"Yingjian Mountain came so fast this time!"

"It's going to be desperate!"

An Xin said impatiently, tied up the hair that had been scattered again, picked up a short blade not far away, and stood in front of Zhao Qingyi.

"You go now, it's too late."

"I can hold it."

"My demon core... It's time to pay back your lollipop. ”

Zhao Qingyi looked at Anxin's back and whispered, and her taciturn words suddenly became a little more: "Especially... The Heavenly Demon Flower. ”

"It's enough for you to advance to the Sixth Sense..."

"Let's go, we're all dying here, it's a loss."

Saying that, Zhao Qingyi took a deep breath, and the ice sculpture behind him appeared, which looked much bluer than before entering the Demon Domain.

It's also colder.

Obviously, in this demon domain, there is also a harvest.

From a distance, there are already demon beasts constantly surrounding in all directions.

Growl incessantly.

The air became oppressive.