"What happened later?" In the ninth bishop's steamed bun shop, Chen Xing only slapped the table and asked Ye Wanqiu. With his startled little girl's voice, Ye Wanqiu said that his heart was so tired.

I don't know what kind of psychological guidance his system has given him, but now he is able to be in the ninth bishop's shop without changing his face, and he can stop vomiting.

Not only Chen Xingwei, but even the Ninth Bishop looked at Ye Wanqiu with a curious expression.

Although he is the cardinal archbishop of Jiaoyan, he doesn't really have much sense of belonging there. It's just that Ye Wanqiu's brainwashing method comparable to a cult is really curious. If the Illuminati Cult had this brainwashing method of his, it was estimated that it would not be far from the unified continent.

Although it seems that the continent is about to be unified now.

Ye Wanqiu was stared at by these two people and had nothing to say.

In the middle of the night, the two of them didn't sleep, squatting on themselves, and he really couldn't complain anymore.

If it weren't for the fact that Chitose's appearance was not as bad as the disaster in front of him, Ye Wanqiu would even suspect that these two people were in love with him.

But no matter how speechless he was, he still had to keep smiling.

Holding back the idea of using illusion to stun both of them, Ye Wanqiu said lightly: "Nothing happened, just deceive and use mental power to confuse." ”

"So, where are these people now?" Chen Xingwei asked the question that the two of them wanted to ask the most.

Probably this morning, the people from Jiaoyan will rush over.

Ye Wanqiu's abuse and killing of the baron, although everyone who knew about it had been brainwashed or killed by him. But he didn't handle the body well, and he couldn't hide it at all. Even if he is not afraid of these little shrimps of Jiaoyan, the placement of those people is also a problem.

Ye Wanqiu yawned, it was only a day since he gave up this body, so many things had happened, there was no time to rest well, and now he was naturally sleepy. was still asked this and that by these two people, a nameless fire inexplicably rose.

He lay on the table without any image, his long hair scattered, still exuding a lazy beauty, and said: "There is a small villa in the suburban jungle, I have made a layer of ghosts and walls nearby, and the people of Jiaoyan can't find it. ”

Chen Xingwei is not a person who does not know the eyes, so he naturally can see that Ye Wanqiu is already very impatient, so he consciously closes his mouth.

No matter how strong the curiosity in his heart is, if he angers the big guy, there will not even be a whole corpse left.

Outside the house, the sound of cicadas and frogs continued.

Now that the weather has entered autumn, the climate in 100 days and the temperature at night can be said to be two extremes. In this alternation of cold and warm, it is actually very easy to catch a cold.

"Is he already asleep?" the Ninth Bishop asked softly when he saw that Ye Wanqiu was already lying on the wood-colored table and had not moved.

Chen Xingwei sat opposite Ye Wanqiu, looking at the young man sleeping quietly, it was really hard to imagine what a person he lacked virtue when he was awake.

"Well, I'm asleep. I guess I'm too sleepy. Chenxing replied.

His personality is originally the kind that is very easy to talk about, unlike Ye Wanqiu, who talks directly to death at every turn. It's also funny to say that the ninth bishop was originally the one who wanted his life, but after a while, the two became friends.

The Ninth Bishop was also scared half to death at first, but he was soon able to accept it.

The appearance of Chen Xingwei's body is different from Chitose's cold and handsome, but it also has its own masculinity, no matter in that era, it is a classic that will not go out of style.

It's just that if a female voice suddenly comes out of the words, it's not just a simple matter of scaring people to death. People who are not very good in psychological quality may even be directly frightened and bent off.

The ninth bishop looked at the young man's somewhat fragile body, and his wrinkled face couldn't help but wrinkle, and said, "How can I sleep here? What if I catch a cold!?"

After that, he urged Chen Xingwei to say: "Hurry up and move him inside." ”

Hearing this, Chen Xingwei obediently supported Ye Wanqiu, and found that this person's body was really a little abnormal, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. Suddenly thinking of something, his mind opened up and said: "His body should be just an ordinary person! You said that if I suddenly attack him while he is sleeping, will he really die?"

"Quickly put away all the thoughts that shouldn't be in your head. The Ninth Bishop snorted coldly, "When the strength reaches his level, he has a very special premonition of all crises. If you're murderous at him, he'll wake up before you want to do it and screw your head off. ”

He bit the last few words very hard, obviously because he was afraid that Chen Xingwei would really have such a thought.

Chen Xingwei sneered, "Don't be so serious!" I just asked casually. ”

The ninth bishop breathed a sigh of relief: "It's better to be so. ”

The place that Chen Xingwei came to before crossing should be the same as his hometown. Under the influence of the same cultural inheritance, he also has a sense of joy that Chen Xingwei has met his hometown and acquaintance. If Chen Xingwei had an accident because of his death, it would also become a regret in his heart.

The Ninth Bishop has been living alone since the Traces of Oblivion came. So naturally, there is only one big bed in the inner room.