Seeing the child crying miserably, Xiao Shi reached out to hug him.A gust of wind blew from the open window, and lifted a curtain in the house, revealing the figure of a man.

The man looks handsome, but the nose is turned 180 degrees, the nostrils are facing the eyes, and it is very crooked.

Xiao Shi's eyes rolled, and just about to move, a cold light suddenly pierced straight from the front.

He grabbed her collar with one hand and pulled it back, and spun around in mid-air to avoid the cold light.

There was a "buzz", and there was a short knife on the wall, the blade was completely submerged, and the cracks and cracks were like spider webs extending from the insertion.

The man didn't expect that the two of them could escape his surprise attack, and looked at Hai Luo with a hint of surprise.

Hai Luo's eyebrows were pressed down, her face was cold, her pupils were motionless, and her eyes were unwavering as she stared at the man, as if she was looking at a dead object.

"Are you all right?" she asked.

No one responded, instead a hand touched her wrist, squeezed and kneaded, and finally touched her fingertips.

Hailuo's body tensed up, and she turned her head stiffly, with a hint of anger in her tone: "You—"

She has been molested a lot by Xiao Shi recently, she looks like a hunched cat, ready to explode anytime and anywhere.

But Hailuo only said "you", and the words stuck in her throat and couldn't come out.

Xiao Shi, who was still being held up by his collar, turned his eyes white and was about to die.That messy hand was not touching, it was clearly trying to break apart the opponent's fingers.

Xiao Shi was as angry as a thread: "Let go, let go, I'm out of breath..."

Hailuo quickly let go.

Then he turned his face and looked at the man with even more gloomy eyes.

That look clearly said, "How dare you hurt her!"

Man with crooked nose: "?"

In the quiet room, Xiao Shi's coughing sound was exceptionally loud, with continuous connections, high and low changes, and short and long lengths. It sounded like someone played the song "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road" with a trumpet.

Hailuo and the man confronted each other in the infirmary. No matter who wanted to speak, they were drowned out by the very rhythmic folk song.

The man's cheeks trembled, he decisively drew a short knife from his waist, and jumped up, like an assassin in a martial arts novel, with a stern face and a sharp breath, he went straight to Xiao Shi.

It takes seven inches to hit a snake. Compared with the girl who can't figure out the bottom in front of her, the person protected by her is easier to deal with, and it may even make her panic.

With this idea in mind, the man rushed forward at the fastest speed, determined to deal cruel blows to Xiao Shi.

Xiao Shi noticed something, raised his head, and met the man's eyes.

Then, the man's knees softened, and he folded his legs involuntarily in mid-air. Although he wanted to stop forcefully, he suffered from the acceleration and kept kneeling and slid all the way to Xiao Shi.

Even Hailuo couldn't stop her.

Xiao Shi:?

Kneeling man: ...

Xiao Shi hesitated for a moment, his cough was stopped by Xia, and she squeezed out two words: "Ping... body?"

Seeing this devout posture, Hai Luo didn't know whether to lift him up and throw him away.

The man's complexion was extremely bad. He not only felt insulted, but also obviously couldn't understand his actions.Suddenly, he felt a familiar breath.

It emanated from Xiao Shi's body.

The man had bulging veins on his forehead, and his eyes were red: "The Stone of Truth!"

He would never mistake this aura, it was cold and terrifying.When he was a child, he was in the fear of the Stone of Truth's control. Even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't escape this terrifying aura, haunting him like a nightmare.

The man's horrifying appearance made Hai Luo's breath sink, she kicked him decisively, but the man swayed to avoid him, white powder spilled from his hands, and the strange fragrance filled every corner of the room in an instant.

All the strength seemed to be taken away in an instant, Hai Luo's pupils shrank slightly, she almost gnashed her teeth and said the word "white", staggered a few times, and fell to the ground.

Xiao Shi's mind was also in a daze. She seemed to have smelled it somewhere...it seemed to be in the bathhouse...

Xiao Shi has been in a state of confusion since then, only knowing that he was stuffed into a sack and carried on his shoulders like rice, and bumped all the way.

I don't know how long it took before Xiao Shi woke up from the emptiness like his soul leaving. Although she couldn't move her body, she could clearly hear the conversation outside through the sack.

"you sure?"

"That's right, she has the breath of the Stone of Truth..."

Xiao Shi noticed that the man's way of speaking was very strange, as if there was a leak somewhere.

"She is the chosen king? Weiwei, if you make a mistake again this time, or go back to the priest, you can just join the tour with that troupe. Hehe, you two don't need to act, Wei Na is Blind man, you come to be a fool, and it just happens that you are not tired when you work together."

"No, Xi Lan, calm down and listen to me. She..." The man's voice was broken, and he didn't know how to explain it. "It doesn't seem like she was chosen. I can feel that she is the Stone of Truth."

After about a few seconds, Xiao Shi heard the woman scold "Shi your mother".

"You can see it yourself, I'm not joking." The man was powerless to explain.

"Laugh at your grandma's legs. If you say you are a fool, you are really stupid!"

"I am telling the truth!"

"Tsk, forget it, let's go upstairs first. The duke's brain is sick, and the good king won't go, but he wants to stay overnight in a commoner's hotel."

"That... bald duke?"

"Oh, you heard the rumors too? I'm afraid you'll laugh your ass off if you say it. Who would have thought that the famous woman in Postia is actually bald." As he spoke, the person named Xi Lan sneered a few times.

Who is it?

Xiao Shi was a little confused, who were they talking about?Is there such a person in the Philippines?

If she hadn't heard the word "baldy", she would have thought it was Norman.

The two returned to the hotel with Xiao Shi on their shoulders, and went upstairs in silence.

Not knowing what he saw, Xiao Shi felt the shoulders of the person who was carrying her tense, and his footsteps became hurried.

"Huh? Please wait a moment."

A clear and beautiful voice sounded above Xiao Shi, melting ice, snow and flowers, desolate but gentle.

This time it wasn't just those two people, Xiao Shi was also so shocked that he held his breath.

This voice... isn't it fucking Norman?

"What, what's wrong?" Xi Lan's tongue was almost tied, and she cursed inwardly, showing a sweet smile against her will again.

"Sorry, I'm just curious about what's in the sack." The corner of the woman's lips curled up, her already beautiful face seemed to be covered with the light of the sun and the moon.

Xi Lan's mind flickered, the sack almost rolled to the ground, only to recover after being stabbed in the waist by the man behind her.

Xi Lan swallowed her amazement, and hurriedly said, "It's filled with potatoes, what else do you want?"

Norman laughed softly: "No, don't worry."

Her eyes drooped slightly, her blue pupils shone like an ice sea, and there was a faint doubt in her eyes.

What's going on... Looking at this bag of potatoes, she actually felt that she owed a slap, and wanted to slap it.

Norman shook his head, a little amused by his strange behavior in his heart, turned and left without saying any more.

As soon as she got back to her room, Wei Na couldn't wait to grab the sack, untied the rope swiftly, and prayed that she wouldn't catch the wrong person again.

Xi Lan, who almost revealed her secrets, patted her chest: "I was scared to death, I just met Norman at the top of the stairs."

Xiao Shi, who saw the light of day again, had lingering fears in his heart: "I was so scared to death that I met Norman at the stairs."

Xi Lan:? ? ?

What are you scared of?

The moment they saw Xiao Shi's face clearly, Wei Na and Xi Lan bent their legs and knocked their knees on the floor loudly.

Weiwei had a face full of surprise, after all, he just made a kneeling soaring move and slipped in front of Xiao Shi.

Xiao Shi: "... I am not as sincere as you in asking for pocket money during New Year's greetings."

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Pedra lying in the corner.

The other party was leaning against the corner of the wall with his body crooked, his head lowered almost to his legs, and he didn't move at all.

Xiao Shi thought of the pool of blood on the floor of the infirmary, and his whole body was not feeling well, so he said angrily to several people, "What did you do to Pedra!"

Weiwei: "Nothing."

Xiao Shi gave a "bah" mouthful: "Fart, I saw the blood on the ground, such a big puddle, how hard you have done it! She is a little girl..."

Wei Wei suddenly interjected, interrupting Xiao Shi's indignation: "Look at my nose."

Xiao Shi: "?"

Weiwei: "Is it crooked?"

Xiao Shi glanced at the nostrils of the other party that could smear his eyes when he sneezed, and nodded hesitantly.

Weiwei said: "Is there a lot of blood in the infirmary?"

The two irrelevant questions made Xiao Shi even more surprised, but he still answered honestly: "Many."

The man's eyes were deep, and there was a hint of resentment in his tone: "The nose is so crooked from the beating, can you stop bleeding?"

At that time, he just said: "Time is running out, let's do it directly." Then the little girl named Pedra flew over with a chair.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and dodged it, it's probably not his nose that was crooked at this moment, but his skull.

The man parted his lower lip expressionlessly. There was a tooth missing in the lower jaw, and half of the remaining part could be vaguely seen, which was obviously interrupted abruptly.

Xiao Shi: "..." It seemed quite painful.

On the side, after the initial shock, Wei Na and Xi Lan suppressed the stormy waves in their hearts, and at the same time stretched out their hands to strangle Xiao Shi's throat.

"Why do you have the breath of the Stone of Truth on your body!"

"Are you a follower of the Stone of Truth!"

Seeing this, Weiwei didn't tangle his nose anymore, and took the opportunity to get involved: "You are the stone of truth, aren't you!"

Xiao Shi had a feeling of being strangled by fate, but fortunately, the two of them were just acting impulsively, and they didn't really try to kill her.

Under the magic power of the Stone of Truth, Xiao Shi's mouth automatically resolved the confusion for the two of them: "I am not a believer, nor the Stone of Truth. The reason why I have the aura of the Stone of Truth on my body should be because I ate it."

Wella: "..."

She was silent for a moment, then sneered, daring to lie in front of the prophet, it is really fearless for those who don't know.

"Hehe, let me tell you in advance, I will mobilize all my strength to make you tell the truth, you should stop thinking about any small calculations." Wei Na looked cruelly, "I will ask you one last time, what is the matter between you and the Stone of Truth?" relation!"

It's not that no one wants to contend with the power of the prophet, and even many of them are dead men who have undergone brainwashing and hypnosis, and refuse to disclose the information of the master. Secrets lead to death together.

This is the punishment of the Stone of Truth. Yes, the enviable power in the eyes of outsiders is nothing more than punishment.

Wei Na closed her eyes with a pained look on her face.She seemed to be back when she was a child again. As servants of the gods, when they were young and ignorant, their wrists would be cut off and they would kneel on the cold ground, like animals that had lost their legs—continuously, day and night, praying to God. Transfuse blood in the altar to make offerings to the Stone of Truth.

Powerful self-healing abilities compel them to perform this painful duty, even death is a luxury.

Wella wanted to throw the Stone of Truth to the ground more than once, and trampled on it fiercely.But when she stretched out her hand, she realized that she was terribly stupid.

That was the first time she saw the face of the Stone of Truth—

A luxuriously dressed woman sat on the throne, with a black Shura behind her, holding a sickle high, like the god of death harvesting the head of a humble rebel.

In the absence and fear, she prostrated herself on the ground, trembling.

The red lips of the woman on the throne were slightly parted, as if looking down on the ants, and she said elegantly and flamboyantly: "I have lived for a hundred years, but I never thought that human beings are as stupid as ever. Do you know how to become a god? Kill all threats in the world and stand at the end Top! As a body, even if everything is destroyed! Even if this world ceases to exist! I will not—"

"I really ate it. I poured a little oil into an fried egg and ate it."

Xiao Shi couldn't exert all his strength, and his tone became irritable: "Whether you believe it or not, I'm telling the truth. If you want to get back the Stone of Truth, there's nothing I can do, after all, I..."

"Before I had diarrhea for several days, my buttocks were rubbing against each other to start a fire. Don't talk about the stone of truth, even the iron of truth, the steel of truth, they all pulled clean."

"Now, the Stone of Truth has returned to ashes and ashes, and maybe it is contributing its last strength to the vegetable field of some farmer who is waiting for it."

Wella rolled her eyes, unable to bear the fact, she passed out.

Xi Lan wanted to faint, but Wei Na took the first step, so she could only stabilize her precarious body.

Opening her mouth, Xi Lan was about to scream in disbelief——

"ah--!"

Xi Lan: Who!Who yelled in front of my old lady again?

She turned her head in confusion, and found that the shriek that the mother saw her splitting was actually coming from the mouth of Weiwei, the only tough guy representative in the Servant.

Vewi screamed and twisted and hugged himself tightly.

Xi Lan: ...

Mothers get a batch.

Then Weiwei is like Daiyu sick, a handsome and sexy black leather face with Chinese characters reveals a fragile feeling that is more delicate than flowers.

He fell to the ground, put his legs in a mermaid-like posture, covered his heart, and murmured: "No, it's impossible..."

Then I fainted.

Xi Lan:? ? ?

At this moment, Xi Lan looked like an alpaca that wanted to eat grass but was stuffed with feces.

She scratched her hair in confusion, and decided not to think about the reason why the tough guy turned into a pretty girl for the time being.

There are only three people in total, two of them are stupid, she has to hold on.

Xi Lan took a few deep breaths, and turned her gaze back to Xiao Shi.

Then Xi Lan was stunned: "Damn it—!"

I saw Xiao Shi climbed to the window at some point, and smiled and gave her the middle finger after hearing the sound.He yelled "Help!" at the top of his voice, pushed his hands without any scruples, leaned back, and fell from the third floor.

Xi Lan didn't even touch a corner of her clothes.

The third floor of the civilian hotel is not very high, so it is reasonable that it is intact or injured everywhere.

Xiao Shi gritted his teeth and protected his head. She had to draw attention to rescue Pedra.

There happened to be a person standing downstairs. The other person seemed to be aware of it and looked up.

In the gray night, under the warm yellow wall lamp, the woman's face looked unreal, but those blue pupils were indifferent to dazzling, as if immersed in the night in the deep sea.

Xiao Shi held her breath in her chest, and felt grateful for Norman's appearance for the first time. She opened her arms and shouted sincerely in the air: "Sister!"

Norman was taken aback, as if he didn't expect his sister to appear in this way.Immediately, her eyes curved like crescent moons, and the indifference was eaten away by the smile little by little, leaving only the doting tenderness.

Norman's footsteps moved slightly, and his arms raised.

Time passes at this moment like fine sand between fingers, soft as hell.

Xiao Shi was moved.

She thought that she should stop scolding Norman for being crazy in the future.

Then, when she was about to fall into Norman's arms—

The woman turned slightly to one side, and just got out of the way.

As they passed by, the two turned their heads and looked at each other.

Norman even said five words to her: You, be careful.

Xiao Shi:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The author has something to say: Calvin, it’s so painful.No more milk, no more inspiration.

In fact, you can buy any pair you want, so don’t be sad (wipe your face).

I saw a friend say that Norman is sick and delicate, hahaha, actually I thought she was crazy (how delicate is she!!)

In the later stage, a real little sick girl will appear in the stage. After playing several love games, I found that sick girl is really an indispensable character.

Let's meet at 19pm on the 10th. I have already thought about the name of the next chapter——"The Duke of Norman's Confused Day"

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