The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

After dividing up the rattan and wood plaques obtained from Yuan Wu and the others, the sky darkened.

The valley in September was a bit cool at night, Qin Wan lit a fire, and with Yuan Qi around, there was no shortage of food. After eating and drinking, Qi Zhao sat down against the sycamore tree, still thinking about what happened in the evening.

He knew his own temperament, it was not so easy to be invaded by demons, and the feeling at that time was too weird, he vaguely remembered, at that time, he felt a little chill behind his back, and his behavior was out of his control afterwards.

Qi Zhao paused.

At that time, Qin Wan and Yuan Qi were on his left, and the only one standing behind... was Chi Mu.

Qi Zhao subconsciously looked in Chi Mu's direction, met his gaze, and Chi Mu smiled, "Qi Zhao, what's wrong?"

The corners of his lips are curved gently, and his face looks more and more gentle in the warm firelight, but for a moment, Qi Zhao suddenly remembered that Chi Muzhan once stood in the scarlet sky and smiled like today when he was in the illusion of planting spirits She is gentle, but her eyes are filled with deep indifference and bloodthirsty.

It's like an evil ghost that came out of Shura's hell.

On the day Qin Xiu was pierced by Qin Lu with an arrow, Qi Zhao remembered that Chi Mu was also there.

Are there really so many coincidences in the world?

Qi Zhao's eyes deepened. He had always preconceived that Chi Mu was a gentle person to the bone, so he didn't think about it. But now, the world trajectory of "The First Life of the Great Dao" has changed little by little. Chi Mu in front of him, Is it really the Chi Mu he knew?

Qi Zhao was not sure.

Seeing that he was silent, Chi Mu called him again with puzzled eyes, "Qi Zhao?"

Qi Zhao came back to his senses, and the moment he raised his head, he suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and shook his head, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired just now."

"Then go to bed early, and you have to get up early tomorrow." Chi Mu said, Yuan Qi also came over to agree with him, Qi Zhao said hello in a low voice, walked to the other side and leaned against the plane tree and closed his eyes.

……

Qi Zhao was awakened by faint whimpers coming from a distance.

At night, Cangwu Mountain was completely silent, the sound was clear and abrupt in the surrounding silence, Qi Zhao opened his eyes, but the whimpering stopped suddenly.

He looked to the side and saw that the fire had been extinguished, and Qin Yun and the others were still asleep. The thin quilts covering them slipped down at some point, and they frowned at the biting mountain wind at night.

Qi Zhao stepped forward to tuck them in the quilt, and just as he closed his eyes after returning, the whimpering sounded again.

After doing this several times, Qi Zhao's drowsiness completely dissipated, he got up and looked in the direction of the sound, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.

The faint whimpering continued.

Qi Zhao thought for a while, bent down and picked up the green vine leaves, and walked towards the depths of the sycamore forest.

The surrounding area is very quiet, with occasional insect chirping.

After walking for about a stick of incense, the sound of sobbing was extremely clear in his ears. Qi Zhao stopped and took a look. There was a small low hill there, and the sound was behind it.

Qingtengye shook the leaves, and asked in a low voice: "Qi Zhaozhao, do you really want to go there? Why do I feel panicked?"

Qi Zhao touched its leaves with a smile, hummed, hugged it tightly, and walked slowly around the hill. Behind the hill was an open flat ground. A whimpering sound, like crying.

Repressed and forbearing.

This way of crying is obviously extremely sad, Qi Zhao hesitated for a while, and just about to walk over, the crying person over there suddenly moved.

His body was very stiff, and he stood up in an extremely weird posture, and slowly turned his head, blood was stained on the corner of his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Qi Zhao's.

Qi Zhao was taken aback, but the man smiled and tilted his head: "Who are you?"

While he was talking, he took a few steps forward, and during his movements, the faint smell of blood smelt faintly behind his back, Qi Zhao looked over subconsciously, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

There was a person lying there with a torn heart, the soil under his body was soaked in blood and was stained crimson, and there were small pieces of flesh scattered around the side, and the heart that was supposed to be beating in the chest was firmly held in front of him at this moment. Half of the man's hand was missing.

Qi Zhao felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly realized that what he heard just now was not sobbing at all, but the swallowing sound made by this person when he swallowed his heart.

The feeling of nausea surged, Qi Zhao took a few steps back, his face turned slightly pale.

The man realized Qi Zhao's resistance, and looked over suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

He looked back following Qi Zhao's gaze, and smiled comprehensibly, "I see, are you hungry too? It's okay, I have something to eat here, come here, and I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, he walked towards Qi Zhao step by step, and there were light red magic lines emerging from his cheeks, each step getting deeper and deeper, and when he came in front of Qi Zhao, the color of the magic lines almost dripped with blood.

Qi Zhao was cold all over, and wanted to back away, but he couldn't move no matter what.

The man smiled, his eyes were innocent and innocent, and he handed the bloody heart in his hand to his eyes, "This is the heart of Xie Shen, the lord of Wanjing City, try it and see if it tastes good?"

……

Qi Zhao woke up suddenly, and met a pair of concerned eyes in an instant.

It's Motozaki.

Seeing Qi Zhao wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief, "What's the matter with you? You started crying after sleeping well, and you couldn't wake up no matter how much you screamed, did you have a nightmare?"

Qi Zhao hadn't slowed down yet, he looked around dully, the sky was still dark, the fire was shining brightly in front of his eyes, clearly he was still the same before he fell asleep.

It was a dream.

He spoke hoarsely: "How long have I been asleep?"

"In less than half an hour, I suddenly started crying, which is also very scary." Motozaki handed over the water bag, "Are you under too much pressure? It's really useless. Our old man thinks I'm worthless and always threatens me. Said to break my leg, am I still fine?"

Qin Wan clicked his tongue on the side.

Yuan Qi was dissatisfied and looked over, Qin Wan touched his nose and turned his head, looking even more unpromising than Yuan Qi.

Qi Zhao leaned on the sycamore tree and watched them, his heartbeat gradually slowed down, he rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, he caught a glimpse of a white corner of his clothes from the corner of his eyes, he tilted his head, Chi Mu sat there smiling and looked at him, finger Gently stroking the leaves of the nightmare flower in her arms.

Nightmare, nightmare flower.

Qi Zhao squinted his eyes, and calmly covered the spiritual power on the Nightmare Flower, but he didn't feel the trace of using the spiritual power, so he couldn't help frowning, and just about to look back, Chi Mu bent over, the back of his neck was rosy The birthmark instantly fell into Qi Zhao's eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qi Zhao always felt that the color of Chi Mu's birthmark was much heavier than the one he saw before.

When looking at the past again, Chi Mu has straightened up, and his voice is soft: "Have you had a nightmare? Are you better now?"

Qi Zhao nodded, seeing that he didn't want to talk, Chi Mu smiled, and tactfully didn't speak again. It was already late at night, and the sky was dark and heavy. Qin Wan poked the fire and said, "Everyone go to bed early. Bar."

They were tired all day, leaning on the sycamore tree and soon fell asleep, Qi Zhao was not sleepy at first, closed his eyes and thought about many things, and fell asleep unconsciously.

It was a good night's sleep.

The next morning.

When Qi Zhao woke up, Qin Yun and the others had already got up and were cooking mushroom soup around the fire. Seeing Qi Zhao woke up, Yuan Qi waved to him with a bowl in his hand, "Qi Zhao, come quickly."

After last night's dream, Qi Zhao didn't have much appetite, he only ate a little, Chi Mu didn't eat much, the pot of mushroom soup ended up in the stomachs of Qin Wan and Yuan Qi.

Motozaki was satisfied after eating, squinted his eyes, and asked, "What are your plans for today?"

This day is the second day of the trial. Those who are not strong enough are basically out of the game, and the rest are either strong or lucky. It is not easy to deal with anyone.

"Let's take one step at a time." Qin Wan said, "It's only been half a day. Everyone will start fighting for themselves after this evening. By then, it will be really unfair."

After a pause, he asked again: "At that time, do you plan to separate or continue together?"

Qi Zhao had already figured it out last night that he had to separate from Chi Mu, and before hearing the words, Yuan Qi said first, "Let's separate, my old man looked very serious this time, I still care about my legs of."

Qin Wan smiled, "Okay."

The four extinguished the fire, turned around and left the bushes. The silence that had happened yesterday has disappeared. Qi Zhao walked smoothly, and he could overcome everything he encountered. Occasionally, when he met a fifth-level spiritual planter, a thunderstorm It's okay to run it down.

Gradually, other people heard that there were such a group of local tyrants carrying ninth-level thunder charms in the trial, so naturally they would not be so stupid as to come up to give away their heads, and if there was something wrong, they would have avoided it early.

"It's just a waste of time if you go on like this."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone dodging in the distance, and Qin Wan sighed, "Let's just leave here, and the way forward will depend on our own destiny."

Chi Mu smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Of course, Qi Zhao and Yuan Qi had no objections, and after a few more words, they parted ways at the fork ahead.

Qi Zhao was the only one left around.

The green vine leaf reached out and touched Qi Zhao's chin, "Qi Zhaozhao, I will protect you well!"

Qi Zhao smiled, said good-bye with gentle eyes, and walked forward with it in his arms, perhaps because everyone in the trial knew that the Thunderbolt Talisman belonged to him, and he didn't meet anyone after walking for a long time, Qi Zhao was helpless Smiling, just as he was thinking about whether to carry out a sneak attack like before, he saw a black figure appearing at a corner in the distance.

Not only did he not hide like others did, but he also stepped up and walked towards him.

Those who are still in the trial are not reckless, such confidence and strength are definitely not weak, Qi Zhao also became cautious, and called out the cloud virtual vines, and at the same time as the pale golden light gathered on the surface of the vines, the man's The figure also became clear in Qi Zhao's eyes.

The author has something to say: Qi Zhaozhao: "I'm a bit square."

City Lord Xie (sigh): "Do you miss me?"