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Lingji seemed to want to take action, but Chuzheng held him down: "You want to save her?"

Lingji frowned slightly: "Girl..."

Before Lingji could finish his words, his consciousness sank and he fell down. Chuzheng reached out to support him.

Jiuqu's eyebrows were beating wildly: "What are you doing!"

Chuzheng picked the man up and quickly dodged into the night before Jiuqu could do anything.

"Owner!!"

Jiuqu roared and chased after him.

With a 'ouch' sound, he also chased away, leaving behind a group of people who were confused.

-

Chuzheng was extremely fast and quickly threw away Jiuqu and Yicun.

She walked through the jungle for a while, found a clean place, and carefully put the magic trace down.

The nights in the canyon are long and cold.

Fog silently shrouded the sky over the canyon.

Lingji felt that he had a dream, in which he was standing on the Temple of Light.

The solemn and holy Temple of Light suddenly began to become stained with blood.

Blood stains continued to gather at his feet.

Just when the blood stains were about to climb onto his body, Lingji suddenly woke up.

He gasped slightly.

However, he soon realized that something was wrong, and he was currently leaning on someone else's arms...

Memories from before I fainted came flooding back.

The embrace of the person he was leaning against was warm and comfortable.

It was a feeling that Lingji had never experienced before. His limbs, bones, and even his soul seemed to be ironed.

He couldn't help but relax.

I want to lean in for a little longer.

However, Ling Ming quickly woke up.

Lingji stood up suddenly and looked at the place where he had been leaning. He felt Chuzheng's breath.

"Why did you knock me out?" Lingji said, "Where are those people?"

"I don't want you to save them." Chuzheng's voice was a little low, as if she had just woken up, and it was muffled through thick fog.

Isn’t the good guy card darkened?

Why do you still have the idea of ​​​​saving people?

This is not the idea that a qualified blackened good guy card should have.

Lingji frowned: "Why?"

"You didn't see..." Chuzheng paused and said nonchalantly: "I wouldn't believe it if I told you."

Lingji folded his hands in front of him: "Girl, didn't you say you want to be a good person?"

"Yes." Chuzheng looked at him casually: "Be your good person."

"..."

Lingji looked slightly stunned.

It took him a while before he opened his lips: "You just look at them like that... they might die."

"Are you so kind-hearted?"

Chuzheng's words seemed to have a thorn in them, suddenly piercing into Lingji's heart.

He clenched his fingertips slightly: "I am the master of the Temple of Light, and I should take care of them."

"But I don't allow it." Chuzheng said domineeringly, "I don't allow you to save them, what do you think?"

It is safer to lock up the good guy card.

"you……"

Lingji was too lazy to argue with Chuzheng, so he threw up his sleeves and left.

There was no one to lead the way, and it was not a familiar environment. The spiritual trail moved a little slowly, and from time to time it would be scratched by dead branches nearby.

"where did you go?"

Chuzheng's voice sounded from behind.

"Go back." There was no sign of anger in Lingji's voice, but it was much colder than before.

"No."

Chuzheng walked around to the front, and Lingji suddenly stopped, but he was still very close to Chuzheng.

Chuzheng could reach out and hug him into her arms.

Miracle automatically takes a step back.

"Girl, why don't you let me save them?"

"She attacked me first." Chuzheng said, "If I hadn't been powerful, I would have died."

To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

She doesn't want it.

Lingji frowned slightly, as if he was weighing whether what Chuzheng said was true or false.

"Are you hungry?" Chuzheng held his wrist: "I'll find you something to eat."

Her voice was very low, still cold and calm, but it sounded a bit coaxing.

Don't be aggressive with good people.

What if he thinks I'm a bad person?

Lingwei suddenly didn't know how to refuse.

The words of rejection were on his lips, but he couldn't say them out, and his voice seemed to be strangled.

-

After Lingji finished eating, Chuzheng sat over, took his hand, and wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief.

"Girl, men and women cannot be intimate." Lingji tried to withdraw his hand.

Chuzheng pressed his hand: "I've hugged him before." What's wrong with holding hands? ?

The big man squirmed.

What does it look like!

The four words "neither light nor heavy" hit Lingji's ears, like a pebble thrown into the lake, causing ripples.

The miracle may have occurred because he thought of what happened before. There was a hint of blush on his handsome face that always made people feel holy.

Her sexy thin lips were lightly pursed, revealing only a single line, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like frightened butterflies.

Lingji couldn't see Chuzheng's movements, but could only feel her carefully wiping each of his fingers clean.

Her fingertips brushed against the palm of her hand from time to time, causing a slight itch and a numbness to rise up her spine.

There was more scarlet color on his face, making his face even more delicate as white porcelain.

"girl……"

"My name is Chuzheng."

Lingji was slightly stunned.

It took him a while to realize that he hadn't asked her name for such a long time.

"Miss Chuzheng." Lingji changed his words: "The devil butterfly can't be let go. I have to go back."

He didn't mention rescuing people again, only the magic butterfly.

"Um."

Chuzheng responded coldly.

Lingwei wasn't quite sure what she meant.

In fact, he could have done it, but he didn't.

I don't know why.

He just didn't want to... didn't want to do anything to her.

Chuzheng returned the same way with the spiritual trace.

Without an inch to lead the way, Lingji stopped and went. Although he could avoid obstacles, it took a long time.

Lingji's hand hanging by his side was suddenly held by someone.

"Miss Chuzheng?"

"I'll hold your hand and walk fast." Chu Zheng's voice sounded in her ears.

Miracle: "..."

Lingji thought for a moment, but he didn't let Chu Zheng go.

Chuzheng walked in front and Lingwei followed behind.

The world in front of him is constructed of elements, a colorful world of elements.

In the world of elements, the most common ones are wind, fire, water, earth and thunder. These colors are bright and gorgeous.

There are not many dark elements, they are always hidden in the corners and pop up inadvertently.

However, it seemed that only dark elements were left in front of him at this time.

The spiritual signs are distracted and the feet are empty.

The body lost its balance, the waist suddenly tightened, and then the whole person fell forward.

"Be careful." Chuzheng hugged him: "How about I hug you?"

They bumped into each other, and then they relied on me again!

Lingji pressed against Chuzheng's body and shook his head nervously: "No, I can do that."

"oh."

-

On the way, they met Jiuqu and Yicun who were looking for them.

"Woof woof woof!"

One Inch's cry was so loud and deafening that it could be heard from far away.

"Master, are you okay?" Jiuqu's eyes were red, anxious and angry: "This woman..."

Nine tracks of light fell on the hands held by the two of them.

There was a sudden pause in the words.

His eyes wandered over Chuzheng and Lingji.

The master actually let her hold the hand?

Doesn’t the master hate others touching him?

Jiuqu has been serving him closely for so many years, and the most she can do is touch his clothes...

"Nothing." Lingji didn't seem to notice that the posture between himself and Chuzheng was too ambiguous, so he just said softly: "Go back and take a look first."