Wicked documents

In this world, some issues become clearer the more they are discussed; while others are not. As the discussions continue to deepen, the resistance will only increase until they enter a dead end of thinking and are no longer able to make a breakthrough.

Although many people firmly believe that the truth becomes clearer and clearer, but in reality, it is still subject to objective conditions.

The current situation Bai Xinyue is in may not be so bad, but in fact it is not too bad.

His face was solemn, even though every sentence he said was carefully considered, he still couldn't explain clearly, "The hymns of monsters represent something different. How should I put it, monsters and humans believe in completely different gods ——The gods of humans are often more specific, but those of monsters are not. They are illusory and difficult to describe. If they have to be described, they can only be summarized as "the way of heaven". The sacrificial contents are closely related to their own unique gods.”

Following the train of thought given by Bai Xinyue, Huo Lian began to figure it out, and soon he was shocked by the other party's "whimsical ideas", and his eyes widened. "You mean, that guy Wen Li can actually attract the 'Way of Heaven' with a nondescript hymn and impose it on me?"

Since it is an idea used for speculation, of course it may be correct or incorrect, which is within common sense.Because there was no accurate conclusion, Bai Xinyue was reluctant to say more at first, and now she did not want to mislead Huo Lian, so she calmly explained, "Of course, I am not qualified to have heard the real carol, and I dare not make a judgment on this matter. But according to common sense, the real hymn should be to praise the way of heaven, not to use it to suppress the same race."

Although Bai Xinyue's attitude in doing things can be called rigorous and rational, she still can't stand the wild imagination of a certain firebird, "You mean, the hymn has been tampered with? Who? Could it be that he is the high priest?"

Huo Lian suddenly recalled the screen that he had seen in the snow-capped mountain hut. It showed a picture of a woman being tortured on the reef. The wind and rain beat the waves, which was undoubtedly extremely cruel.

However, if Haoyan had really tampered with the ode, then what happened to her at the end of her journey does not seem to be wronged.

By the way, Lou Che also hinted more than once that he blamed the high priest for the almost extermination of monsters, pointing out that the fundamental reason for the decline of monsters and the prosperity of human beings is the defection of the high priest.

At this moment, these causes and effects seem to be connected together by a string.

"It's a pity that the once most prosperous Sishui clan doesn't even have a single descendant left. Although that Ludia has something to do with it, she doesn't belong to the clan after all. But the people are no longer, but the things are still there. There are still many relics left in this monster paradise, if we can investigate carefully, we may be able to find out what the truth is."

Bai Xinyue talked a lot today. Compared with the two of them's previous experiences of getting along, it seems that their identities have lost their status.Huo Lian couldn't help being a little suspicious. Could it be that he was too talkative before, which hindered the other person's performance?But in any case, today the man with glasses seems to have suddenly abandoned the mysticism he has followed for half his life.

It's just that what Bai Xinyue said was true, but Huo Lian was not sure if he really understood it.Just talking about the few sentences just now, Huo Lian can't even judge whether Bai Xinyue is pointing out a line of investigation for him, or is it just to perfunctory the topic?

It is undoubtedly quite strange for Bai Xinyue to mention "Ludia" at this time.Putting the foreword and the afterword together and thinking about it, Huo Lian always felt that it was completely unnecessary for the Persian cat's name to appear here.

Is it necessary or intentional?

But why?Even though Ludia is not a cat in the usual sense, but has become a spirit, it can be regarded as a branch of monsters, but that's all.

Although Huo Lian has no confidence in his vision, he still believes that this time he didn't miss it. Ludia's age is too young, at best it won't exceed a hundred years old, and judging by the long lifespan of monsters, it is simply not yet. adult child.Such a kitten, in any case, could not be related to the monster catastrophe thousands of years ago.

Since it has nothing to do with it, then Bai Xinyue really just said it in passing, without any deep meaning?Think this matter is weird, is it just to temper your nervousness?

His throat rolled a few times, and Huo Lian almost let out a howl.For his gradually "blackening" way of thinking, regardless of what others think, he himself is the first to accept it.Although this is all forced by the environment, Huo Lian really can't take it lightly when facing himself who has become "smart".

What kind of shit is this?Compared to dominating the Paradise Island, Huo Lian suddenly misses the days in the White House very much, and he would even rather go back to the huge birdcage to spend his days.

Judging from Huo Lian's tangled expression, this firebird is no longer able to continue to ask the bottom line. Just sorting out the information obtained today already requires a lot of effort.

At the same time, Bai Xinyue, who was affected by the entanglement, seemed to be added. Although the chairman of the seven-member group Bai still maintained a calm and dignified look with the help of glasses and props, his heart was already in turmoil.

There was one thing that Bai Xinyue really didn't intend to mention at first, even though he was a bit embarrassed to explain it to himself, he had the right to think that he had heard it wrong in the blink of an eye.

However, any of the things that Huo Lian probed into is inextricably linked to the long past, and every time it is mentioned, it is like a small brush poking at the tip of Bai Xinyue's heart, numb and sore .

A person's tension can last for a long time, which all stems from the extremely strict requirements on himself.However, if you want to relax, in fact, it is only in an instant, and you don't even need to take a breath.

Bai Xinyue suddenly didn't want to wrong herself anymore.Do you think you got it wrong?why?If he couldn't give himself an explanation, what else could he explain to others?

This time, Bai Xinyue didn't make any movements. He didn't hold Huo Lian's wrist, nor did he hold Huo Lian's shoulder. He just used his eyes to make him unable to move.

Huo Lian, who was wondering if he was nervous, didn't have any symptoms, and suddenly couldn't care about this. Under the pressure of Bai Xinyue's gaze, he couldn't even control the rhythm of his breathing.His chest heaved violently several times, and Huo Lian still couldn't get rid of the suffocation.

Even under the oppression of Wen Li's weird flute sound, Huo Lian didn't seem to suffer like this.

However, compared to the aggressive eyes, Bai Xinyue's voice is gentle, unprecedentedly gentle, "Huo Lian, I have explained everything you asked me to explain. Next, I will ask you a question, Just one, okay?"

May I?Of course not!You can figure it out on your knees. This question must be extremely difficult to answer.Huolian instinctively wanted to shake his head, but this simple movement was still fixed by the other party's eyes. Huolian felt that his neck was stiff like a stone, and he couldn't move even a little bit.

"What did you call me when I first appeared?"

What is it called?Huolian was a little dazed.I frowned and thought about it carefully, but it was still fruitless.Of course, this is not a symptom of amnesia in the advanced stage, but caused by the environment - at that time, the fire was only one finger away from death, and Bai Xinyue's shadow was vaguely seen in his blurred eyes before fainting. The state of the brain is not much better than a ball of paste, how can you remember what you called the other party?

The cold light of the knife sprayed out a cold breath of death, and it was less than one meter away from the vital point of the fire vest. With the attack speed of Wen Li, the knife wielder, it would not even take a tenth of a second.

Bai Xinyue came here just in the nick of time, how would he feel?

Apart from being glad that he was not late, he should not feel anything.

"—Xiao, Bai——" Huo Lian's breathless call cut Bai Xinyue's nerves like a rough steel knife.Even though Bai Xinyue kept convincing himself that the scene was just an illusion afterwards, he couldn't give up easily.The memory like a sear mark is constantly urging him to encourage him, and he must ask to find out the truth.

Bai Xinyue didn't allow Huo Lian to continue to be confused, "Did you call me 'Xiaobai' just now?"

noob--

This is a title exclusive to the emperor Xiran. Even after thousands of years of cleaning, some memories are still fresh in my mind. Bai Xinyue still clearly remembers every time Xiran called out "Xiaobai" When writing, what kind of expression is it?

From the initial pampering to the final helplessness.

He must have disappointed that person.

"Xiaobai?" Huo Lian blinked, completely bewildered. "Forget it, how dare I call you that? Speaking of which, you are still the master of my contract!" It's not that Huo Lian insisted on picking up the old score at this juncture, but just happened to think of it suddenly, just to ease it eerie atmosphere.

After all, Huo Lian shrugged his shoulders, his body language was full of displeasure, expressing the sarcasm vividly.

Bai Xinyue was staring at him steadfastly, and of course took this action and its meaning into her eyes.When others ridiculed him, he could only laugh at himself, "Then, I am really a useless master."

Huo Lian unceremoniously rolled his eyes, and concluded that it was impossible for the other party to continue happily—in fact, from the beginning to the end, there was no real happiness at all, and it was always difficult to escape the influence of depression. There was a smell of gunpowder that permeated the air.

After resting, although the time was not too long, the monster's terrifying recovery power was displayed at the moment. After recovering blood, Huo Lian thought that his strength at this time was enough to support him to go to the big man who left the blood spike grass on the island. The troops were all captured.

The first step in a fight, though, is definitely standing up.

There was no need to hold on to the tree trunk crookedly, Huo Lian made a leap, and jumped up easily.Take a step forward, as if you want to go, and it's still the kind of walking that doesn't look back.

What remained on Bai Xinyue's retina was almost a back view.

Bai Xinyue smiled wryly, "I don't have much time to stay, do you really want to reject people thousands of miles away like this?"

Huo Lian hated his legs for not being able to live up to expectations. He was nailed in place by Bai Xinyue's words. To be more precise, he should be nailed by the unwillingness that surged up after the sudden reunion. In situ.In short, no matter what the reason is, this leader of all the monsters in the world wanted to leave again but failed.

Probably because it was really a long time no see, today's Bai Xinyue showed a frankness that was completely different from Huo Lian's memory, at least, it was frankness about his own emotions.It has been like this just now, but after a period of fermentation, it is like the Yellow River breaking its embankment, and it is out of control.

In other words, a more marketable rhetoric can be highly summarized as-shameless.

Facing Bai Xinyue's escalating methods, Huo Lian was caught off guard, so he could only give his only reaction, stunned.

Because what Bai Xinyue said was, "Please, leave me a little thought, Xiaobai."

In all fairness, although the first half of the sentence is not very human, anyway, Bai Xinyue does not match the three words "please", but fortunately, it sounds pleasant to the ear.However, how could a good sentence with the appellation on the tail change completely?

The anger is "cracking" straight up, and when the mind is a little bit overwhelmed, it is obviously unrealistic to think deeply, but such intense emotions, such as anger or ecstasy, are not very affected by the sluggish brain. Influence, still can make a big uproar.

"Think about it, right? Good!" Although he answered straightforwardly, but with Shang Huo Lian's sneer, it seemed that the truth was not the same.Although Bai Xinyue could sense something was wrong with his keenness, it seemed that it was too late before he could react appropriately.

The raised palm and the slender and graceful shape of the hand were tempered by fire.Next, a big "slap" was mercilessly imprinted on Bai Xinyue's beautiful three-dimensional face.

Slap!And it was the slap in the face of Chairman Bai of the Demon Committee!Its probability of occurrence is comparable to that of an asteroid hitting the earth.

The one who was beaten was stunned on the spot, while the one who hit someone was still in a state of high spirits and peace of mind. "I'm fed up with your self-assertion! It used to be, and it's even more so now! I've wanted to slap you for a long time! You sent this to your door yourself, don't blame me!"

Bai Xinyue covered her face subconsciously, and began to enter a state of self-reflection.Self-assessment?Looking back seriously and objectively, it seems that this is the case.Huo Lian didn't charge him randomly, so Bai Xinyue couldn't refute it.

Her cheeks were hot, but the strange thing was that Bai Xinyue didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Could this be a sign before the onset of self-abuse?

Although it is a bit far from the envisioned scene, if you think about it from another angle, this is still a "thought".The act of slapping someone is definitely not in line with Emperor Xiran's reservedness.However, there is no sense of discord with the furious Firebird.

Bai Xinyue suddenly felt relieved, and then there was a not-so-obvious tingling sensation on his cheek, and his heart was strangely ironed. "Looking at you like this, a slap probably isn't enough to relieve your anger, but the time is almost up, so I have to temporarily owe the rest."