The villain is being forced to whitewash again

Qin Shi slept alone in his own room for a long time. When he woke up, he was still distracted. There was the sound of water dripping nearby. After dripping 160 times, he finally focused and remembered who he was.

I stretched my arms and got up from the bed, my throat was very dry, and my stomach was as empty as a bottomless pit.

There was a bowl of thick porridge on the table, finely crushed brown sugar was sprinkled in the center, most of it melted, and some remained granulated and floated on the top layer.

He picked up the chopsticks, and dragged a large bowl of thick porridge into his scarred stomach. He was eating entirely out of physiological needs. If he didn't replenish his energy, he would starve to death. There is no aftertaste of the sweetness in the next empty bowl.

I went to take a simple shower, picked up a chair with a new left protector suit on it, threw the old clothes on it, and it was a brand new body, and then sat on the bed.

He knew that he had passed Mo De's test, otherwise, he would not have had the opportunity to stay here and eat this bowl of thick porridge that was still warm.

His whole body was sore and weak, and even with cold water pouring on his skin, it was hard to ignore the cuts dug out by the buckles, and he would twitch from time to time hidden under his clothes.

This time is really too dangerous. If I am not careful and do not control the desire for blood, I will end up being burned to death under the sun. Mo De will never let the net go just because he loves his blood. The other party loves to control so much want.

Fortunately, he persisted to the end this time, but in some respects, he felt very disturbed, and Mo De seemed to have slightly changed his opinion of him.

It would be good if he kept the distance like this all the time. He would rather be a dog than have a heart-to-heart relationship with the other party, but things backfired. When he was about to fall down in the small black room, he vaguely felt the ups and downs in Mo De's sight Floating something different from before.

At that time, his heart stopped beating for a full three seconds, completely out of shock, his footsteps softened, and then he really didn't want to fall into the opponent's arms or was forced to fall down, trying to grab his shoulders and push away, before he took the next step, he became unconscious .

Thinking back at this moment, I felt restless, sitting on the bed and biting my fingers, worried that Mo De really regarded him as a trustworthy person, not a dog.

Dogs do not need too many temptations, they are very simple, they are satisfied with bones, and they are willing to follow them all the time if they have a master, but people are different, they are too smart, they are always prone to overthinking, and then betrayal for various reasons.

If Mo De really has this idea, then his future life will be much more difficult.

Just when the mood was heavy, the door was opened suddenly, and the twin sisters came in with two oil lamps.

There was light in the darkness. Sitting alone on the bed, he raised his head and looked at them. His expression was definitely not very good-looking. The expressionless face matched the gloomy eyes. The shadow fell, and the bed was still blood red. Yes, it was like taking a short rest after killing someone just now.

For a moment, the two of them mistook him for Mo De, and couldn't help but flinch back. They had expected a normal person to be bullied by them, but they provoked a bad person.

My sister, Gu Li, said strangely: "The leader issued an order. You take a team of 20 believers to the Central Plains to send blessings at the birthday celebration of the leader of the martial arts. The gifts are ready and waiting for you to receive them."

"Why didn't the leader tell me directly?"

"The Lord has a lot of things going on every day, and we can't meet every day. For such a trivial matter, it is worth taking time to slowly order it with a junior like you who is too inexperienced?" The sister said proudly, but she complained silently in her heart. It is true to fish for two days and dry the net.

If it was possible, they would not want to see each other every day after serving each other for hundreds of years, and it wasn't because they were addicted to fanning, but they still had to put on a prestige in front of this newly appointed colleague of Zuo Dharma.

"Let's go now." Qin Shi got up from the bed.

The younger sister said: "Wait a minute, for the convenience of activities in the Central Plains in the future, you have to wear a mask."

"..." Qin Shi was quite speechless. Isn't it just a primary school student's behavior to harass others, so why so redundant?I'm afraid that I will be beaten by a group of sects at that time, and I can't afford to lose, can I?

His eyes fell on the various masks on the table stand, they were really exotic, he glanced at a few, his mouth twitched, how could he wear these coquettish things on his face.

Suddenly, fixed on a familiar mask, this...not!

He stretched out his hand and touched the bronze-colored mask. It looked like the cute rabbit mask that was tricked by the boss at the rally. He wondered in his heart that it could not be such a coincidence...

After careful inspection, I never expected that it was actually the same model, and they were all separated by 100 years. It turned out that the one was locked in a box long ago and was killed, and now we meet again. Is there any chance of losing money in the sky?What kind of evil fate is this!

Alas... He raised his head and supported his forehead, and under the puzzled faces of the twin sisters, he accepted this abominable reality listlessly.

"Well, let's go next, right? I'll go now."

Watching Qin Shi leave, the twin sisters shook their heads together. Compared with the Western Regions, the people in the Central Plains are indeed very old-fashioned.

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Packing up his things, he also brought his coils. Qin Shi rode his horse and planned to cross the desert. Twenty well-trained disciples followed him without showing his face.

For the sun above the head, the believers who have turned into corpses are disgusted to the extreme. Corpse bodies are the most vulnerable to the sun, but compared to drinking a few mouthfuls of normal people's blood, a drop of Mo De's blood can make them radiant .

Out of the desire for this drop of blood, I couldn't bear not to drink it, so I could only wait for the monthly drop of blood, and besides this, I was also greedy for the flesh and blood of normal people.

In their eyes, Qin Shi was like a piece of delicious food that could walk.

If it wasn't for the fact that the twin sisters had whipped them severely before leaving, they warned them to keep their mouths shut, otherwise, when the leader learned that Zuo Hufa had only a little bit of flesh and blood wounds, none of them would even think about it. I'm alive.

Because of this greed, they would really attack Qin Shi, who was the only normal person, because even the horses were walking corpses.

Opening the map, Qin Shi completely ignored the group of disciples behind him.

It's just that when I think of rushing for 30 days, rushing in front of the martial arts leader and other sects as the left guardian of the blood sect, and pretending to give them power, I can't help but sigh.

Finally understand 100 years later, why this group of martial arts knights are so vigilant and afraid of going out of customs Bloody?

Mo De, this inhuman bastard, if you push such a thing that provokes group beatings to him, do you know that a ruler will occasionally be sympathetic even if he tortures his subordinates?

It's the leader who is amazing. The monthly salary he pays them is only one tael of silver. The street sweepers in the capital are treated much better than this. If it is his old version of the master, believe it or not, he will find the labor arbitration committee every minute.

Tucao return to Tucao, the work that should be done is still to be done, pulled the rein of the horse, and started to cross the endless desert with the twenty believers around him.

31 days have passed.

The leader of the martial arts alliance was laughing with the leaders of the various sects, and they received batch after batch of gifts, so it was very lively.

When the limelight was in full swing, suddenly some of his subordinates scrambled and said frightenedly from the outside: "Master, one after another black horses are covered with brocade cloth and iron armor, and their heads are tightly covered. The strange people are riding those black horses directly to our mountain tops, they are menacing, with the smell of red and yellow sand, we can't stop them!"

"What did you say?" Unexpectedly, there was such a change today, the martial arts leader frowned, and before he had time to think about it, the door was blasted open.

Everyone was shocked, and a big box fell in front of them.

The people who came in wore a bronze mask, and the hood covered it, revealing obsidian-like eyes, riding on a black horse and watching them as if they were looking at a dead thing.

"Who are you? Why did you bring a group of people here uninvited!" one of the sect masters shouted forcefully.

Qin Shi looked at the group of people, and silently imitated his master, made a sign of the cross on his chest for them, and said Amitabha.

Don't come up to fight with him because of impulsiveness. With so many followers watching, he really doesn't want to vomit blood out of everyone. On the surface, he replied blankly: "The left protector of the Blood Cult is hereby ordered by the leader of the Blood Cult. Come, send a big gift for the birthday of the leader of the martial arts, please accept it."

"I don't want to accept it." The martial arts leader said coldly.

Qin Shi fell silent, staring at the martial arts leader, neither of them moved.

All of a sudden, one person moved forward, the horse fell down and survived, and the two started beating each other as if there was no one around them.

The martial arts lord was slapped on the chest, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and was caught by everyone, "Leader!"

The leader stretched out his hand to prevent everyone from speaking, and said slowly while covering his chest, "...Okay, I accept this great gift from the Blood Cult, but." He said harshly, "In the future, your Blood Cult will definitely have a big gift too." I have to accept it!"

"Welcome." Tossing four words indifferently, Qin Shi remounted his horse, did not turn his head, did not speak, and left with the remaining [-] disciples aggressively.

When they returned to an inn they had booked, Qin Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

Pretending to be forceful hurts feelings too much, although the slap has already silently withdrawn seven points of force, but I don't know if the martial arts leader will get angry and hurt internally, there is really no way, it can only be like this in that situation.

Pushing open the door of his room, he suddenly woke up from distraction, the twin sister who is the guardian of the right is actually here.

The elder sister said: "You have completed your task very well, but the leader has a new order for you to complete, and asked me to inform you."

"..." Damn it, it's nice to say that, in fact, he has been under surveillance all the time, it seems that Mo must really plan to treat him as a human being, and he is so suspicious.

Qin Shi asked, "What order?"

The elder sister smiled slightly, "Your old friend who helped you in the same boat - Li Qingxi."