The figure didn't make a sound, he didn't move, but I could hear his breathing, and he had a special fragrance of sesame oil mixed with ambergris and civet incense, which must have been Ning Lu. ”

"So I had to ask again, 'Ninglu, is that you?'"

Ning Lu still didn't speak, but he moved his body slightly, and I suddenly had the illusion that the mountains were moving around my bed, he was such a strong, so strong man, how could he move as agile and light as a panther? Now I could see his side face by the light of the full moon, and looked at me without saying a word, and there was no evil or pity in his face, like a cold, carved stone. It's just that his dark and cold pupils are staring at me like a snake staring at a bird. ”

"'Thank you for fighting off the man who tried to break in, thank you for taking me in,' I could only continue in a low voice, 'but you, can you understand me......?'"

"Nimlu looked at me, I couldn't read his inner activities in his eyes, I couldn't tell the expression on his face was ignorant silence or cautious silence, I only felt a little sad, could it be that my ability to read the minds of human beings and manipulate their minds at will had completely failed—because Satan had left me, and so did these evil abilities that came from him disappear with him? Whatever the reason, I lost the special abilities I once relied on for my life, and perhaps that's a good thing, because it was from the beginning that Satan manipulated me with this strange ability, thus further confusing me, and yet my heart felt lost and empty because of it. ”

"'I-s-Si-Si," said Nimloch again and again my name, his low, hoarse voice like thunder in the silence of the night. I didn't know what to do with him, so I sat back, but it seemed to pique his interest even more, and he chattered my name as if it were the name of a dog or a horse. ”

"'Do you only speak of Isis?' I couldn't help but ask, but Nimrod didn't seem to hear it, still enjoying the pronunciation of my name, 'What do you want?' I grew tired of his almost idiotic behavior, and shouted at him in a loud voice. ”

"He had the most instinctive and acute primitive senses like an animal, and Nimlu immediately sensed my disdain and impatience, and he was immediately furious, his chest bulging like a fan, and he viciously pulled me over and grabbed me by the neck—he was too strong to tear me to shreds without difficulty. He pulled my face closer to him, glared at me angrily, his breath sprayed on my face, and the moment his hand touched me, his mental activity passed through his skin like an electric shock. I heard Ning Lu's voice clearly. ”

"It was a lot of local language that I didn't understand, and the tone was sometimes fast and slow, sometimes angry and sometimes confused, sometimes rough and sometimes low. But I know for sure, Ninglu doesn't want to kill me, or sell me or hurt me. Not only that, but I heard the words 'like', 'eat', and 'want' distinctly from the long list of horse-like local words that emanated from my throat. I can't figure out how I could understand the meaning of these words, but I just do. At this time, I felt that I was so stupid that a man rescued a woman I didn't know, and if there was no obvious interest in this, then the rest of the reason was simply the only one, for sure! I was still speculating about what Ning Lu wanted from me, it seemed that I had really been in hell for too long, and I had forgotten the nature of men and the most basic laws of interaction between men and women. ”

"'Whatever, Ninglu, if you want to kill me, or eat me, whatever you want,' I almost suffocated as I grabbed my neck with his fan-sized hand, and my tears welled up in my eyes because I couldn't breathe, staining Ninglu's hands red. He looked at my blood and tears, clearly showing a look of surprise, and he didn't feel loose when he pinched my hand, "Anyway, I have nowhere to go, no one to rely on." ’”

Ning Lu didn't seem to hear me at all, his attention was completely attracted by blood and tears. Curiously, he stretched out his finger and touched my face, and the tears of blood condensed on his fingertips like rubies, and he put them in his mouth and tasted them as if they were a drop of fine wine. His anger vanished, and he stared into my face again with a cold, puzzled expression, muttering to himself the vulgar vernacular. At last, he got up from the bed, like a boulder that had been removed from me, and he walked out the door, his steps so light that he didn't make a sound—the strange contrast between his sheer size and swift movement surprised me no matter how many times. ”

"'Wait, Nimrod. But I subconsciously stopped him, 'Are you going now?'"

He had reached the door, and when he stopped, he looked back at me, his face and body had been overwhelmed by the darkness that could not be seen again, but I could clearly feel his gaze in the darkness directed at me. ”

"'You want to eat me, do you?' My words poured out of my mouth like unconscious water, 'If you really crave to eat me, then why wait until later?'"

"Nimlu turned around completely, so I stepped out of the couch and unbuckled the placket, 'Come on, eat me, right now.' ’”

Before I could finish my sentence, he lunged at me. ”

"So, Sether," Isis aborted with a bright innocent smile that made Sether uncomfortable, "do you think Nimlu ate me?"

"The meaning of eating is clearly to marry. "He didn't eat you, he took possession of you, and in my opinion, in the native language of the ancient nomads of Nimlu, eating it means to marry." So he did eat you - in a sense. ”

Then Sether said in a voice so light that only he could hear, "Hidden eyebrows, why don't I want to eat your ......?"

"Do you think Nimrod's presence is a good thing for me?" asked Isis continued.

"Why do you ask me?" said Sether, "you know that." The white-clothed Sage Uriel rescued you from hell and from Sam Yasa's captivity, and then you met Nimrod, so he must have hidden in him the saving grace that the King of Eternity has prepared for you. As long as you grasp this grace, you will not fall into the clutches of Satan again—have you caught it, Isis?" Sether paused and replied to himself, "Why should I ask again, you must not have grasped it, otherwise you would not be where you are now." ”

"You're right, I didn't catch it," Isis's voice was like a man about to drown, "everything was going well, but then it ...... Everything is out of order. ”