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"You are here to get the books." Zong Shi looked calm.

The book suddenly appeared on his desk, and it seemed that there was something wrong with it.As for the purpose of the other party, Zong Shi guessed that the other party wanted to borrow him to translate, and sure enough, the other party came to the door as soon as the translation was finished.

"Who are you? I can't give you this book." Zong Shi took a step back and touched the wall behind him without a trace.

Ding.

He withdrew his hand.A gleaming Hidden Blade was nailed to the wall where he had just placed it.

"I know you are a master of mechanisms." Bai said, "Be quiet and your hands and feet are still there."

It was obviously not a difficult action, but he always felt uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.He had never felt this kind of unease before. It had nothing to do with life or death, but a strong sense of threat.He walked towards Zong Shi, and picked up the book on the table.

Zong Shi's eyes were slightly cold. This book involves too many secrets, and it must not be handed over to anyone casually.He didn't care whether he would be killed or not, so he backed up abruptly, hitting his back against the wall.

Boom, Glagra.

The sound of the mechanism running sounded, and the ground in the entire room began to undulate like waves.Huge parts come down from the top of the wall and are about to be cut together with the ground.If you stay in the room, you will be ground into a meat paste.

Zong Shi took the opportunity to sneak into the secret passage opened behind.

Bang.

The light of Bai's sword almost cut off the root of his shoulder, and blasted a cloud of blood mist.Zong Shi's footsteps did not stop for a moment, and disappeared into the secret path.The secret passage is closed.

Bai stood in the gap between the parts of the mechanism that was about to close, took out a piece of white paper, coated it with cinnabar, and pasted it on the mechanism.

A dark hole opened.

Bai jumped in.

Outside, the roaring mechanism was completely closed.

In the narrow and dark tunnel, Zong Shi ran forward desperately, holding his arm with the other hand, otherwise the unbroken arm would have been thrown off if he ran so fiercely.

Behind the secret passage is the ancestor's room.As the strongest in the family, he protects the entire family.As a direct descendant of this line, Zong Shi has the privilege to let the ancestor protect him.Not only because of his direct bloodline, but more importantly because of his other identity.

Divine carrier.

God will wake up in him and walk in the world.Slay the evil dragon and bring revived life to the world.The Zong family has been offering sacrifices to this god, but the ancestor has never told anyone the real name of this god.

In other words.He is an important sacrifice, and the ancestor will keep him no matter what.

pat, pat.

There was the sound of dripping water in the dark tunnel.

Zong Shi remembered that this tunnel was very dry, where did the sound of dripping water come from?

wrong!Catch up!

He ran forward sullenly, getting closer, getting closer, getting closer!You can go to the ancestor's room immediately!

Brush, the knife is as light as snow.

Pin him to the wall through the chest.In the light of the knife, the silver mask is icy cold.

Zongshi's eyes showed despair.The next second, he lost consciousness.

Bai simply stopped the bleeding of Zongshi who was knocked out, and then picked it up like a sack.He looked forward, and his intuition told him that the front was very dangerous, like an ancient giant squatting in the dark, staring at him with scarlet eyes.

That feeling far surpassed the corpse-eating mothers I had seen before.Even the giant beast that seems to be as huge as half the world, Bai is confident in beheading it.But the owner of this breath, he is not sure.

Bai stuck the charm on the wall beside him and passed through the wall.But the next second, he didn't appear outside.Instead, he entered a weird room full of tortoise shells.

Here is the source of the threat he felt before!He clearly wanted to avoid this place.But the direction of the technique was distorted, so he entered here.

Bai looked at the person who caused the ghost.

An old man with disheveled hair and no eyes in his eye sockets, it was pitch black.Dryness around the eye sockets.

"Here you are," he said.

Bai drew out the knife and pressed it against Zongshi's neck, "Let me go." He felt that the old man was not much of a threat, and his energy level was about the same as that of corpse eaters.The source of that terrifying aura filled the room, but the source could not be found.

"If you want to kill him, it will be his honor." The old man said indifferently.

Before that, he was full of hope for Zongshi, thinking that he was the best junior in the family.

In his eyes now, there is no difference between Zongshi and roadside stones.

Bai Bai's eyes turned cold.The indifference towards Zong Shi in the tone of the person in front of him is not a disguise.

He turned around and took Zong Shi to go out, but the old man looked at him motionless, with no intention of stopping him.

But when Bai walked to the gate, he couldn't move.The door is close in front of you, but you can't push it open. Otherwise, you can move freely in this room.

"What did you do?" Bai Bai's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The old man said respectfully, "This is your will."

"Have you been wondering about your identity?"

Bai paused, indeed, he had no memory of before the age of six.He just remembered that he was picked up by the leader of the previous generation of shadow guards, and then entered the palace. All the memories after that were about He Chen.His Majesty.Bai didn't care about his so-called identity at all, but he didn't mind listening to it if he could solve the predicament in front of him.

"Say it," he said.

"You should have a quadruped bird on your back."

"Yes." Bai recalled the jade pendant in Zongshi's drawer he had seen, which was exactly the same as the pattern on his back.At that time, he had faintly realized that he might be related to the Zong family.

"That word is Xi." said the old man.

There seemed to be a dark mist surging in the white eyes, and a shadow inside looked up slightly.

"Xi." The lines on his back suddenly burned, and his expression became indifferent.

The old man knelt on the ground, "Welcome to the true God."

Xi, the name of God.Do not call directly.

Outside Zongcheng.

He Chen's face was serious, "You mean Bai is from the clan!"

Xiaobai nodded, "The true lineage of the clan will produce a son of God every hundred years, who will be given the surname Xi. It will serve as a vessel for the coming of the gods."

He laughed and said, "That guy must have been eaten by the descending god by now."

"I haven't heard him say that." He Chen recalled that the first time he saw Bai was a rebellious young man, he had never asked about Bai's past.

It took me so many years to realize that I didn't know anything about the dialogue.I never thought that the closest person I trust the most may also betray.

"You are also Bai." He Chen looked at Xiao Bai with suspicion.He already suspected that the paper figurine in front of him was not Bai's spirit, but some lonely ghost.And ghosts are best at deceiving.

From head to toe, the white in front of him exuded a disturbing evil spirit.

"I'm both him and not him." Xiaobai smiled, with the corners of his mouth parted.

"I have memories he doesn't. I'm a more complete version of him, Master." He leaned closer.

He Chen subconsciously took out the spell.

"Then why didn't you tell him the danger!" He Chen turned pale when he thought that Bai would die.

He will always look at himself, as if he is the white of his whole world.The warm embrace that dispels the fear of darkness for oneself in the middle of the night.

As long as Bai is around, He Chen never has to worry about his back.

Bai guarded him like a shadow.Love to act like a baby, love to take advantage of petty advantages.As soon as he scolded him, he would look at himself with innocent and pitiful eyes.What happens if you lose white?

He Chen suddenly realized that even if he wanted to bear the curse of the evil dragon forever and be trapped in the cold and evil palace forever, he would not want to lose Bai.

"Tell him? Master, have you misunderstood me?" Xiaobai spread his hands, smiling evilly, "I am an enemy with him."

"There was only one master, but now we have two."

"How to divide?"

He laughed, "The paper man can only exist for three days. But if the main body dies, I can replace him."

"You are alone." He Chen said, the whiteness in front of his eyes gave him a feeling of chills down his spine, and the dark desire in his eyes seemed to eat him.This feeling is like the original white, wolf-like eyes.

"Master, don't look at me with that scared look." Xiaobai approached him, tilted his head and smiled innocently and evilly, "I can't help it."

He saw the spell He Chen was holding in his hand.

"Does the master trust that guy so much?" Xiaobai looked sad. "That guy is just pretending. Every night when he hugs you, what is he thinking in his heart, does the master know?"

"He wants to cover your eyes from behind."

"Make you cry."

Xiaobai was not surprised to see a little shame on He Chen's face.

"Shameless! Bai is not like that!" He Chen retorted, Bai was so obedient and obedient.

"I am Bai." Xiao Bai continued to approach.

"Master, do you know what that guy was thinking when you sat on the dragon chair with a cold face?"

A foolish smile appeared on Xiaobai's face.

"Stop talking! Shut up!" He Chen's face became hotter the more he heard it.

Everyone around him was polite, and no one had ever said anything so blunt and obscene.And he is the emperor, who would dare to say that to him, let alone Bai who has always been obedient and obedient!

"Master, do you know that the more serious the order is, the more excited that pervert will be." Xiao Bai smiled wickedly.

He Chen was ashamed from the bottom of his heart, "Shut up!" He snapped, stepping back as Xiao Bai approached.

The people in front of him oppressed him too much, unlike the docile and harmless Bai, he was like a beast staring at its prey.He Chen is that prey.

He Chen put the saber in his hand, and put it down again.The person in front of him is also Bai, and he can't do anything.

Xiaobai pushed He Chen against the stone wall.Whisper in his ear, "Remember, the last time you whipped him, he—"

He whispered two words.

A look of embarrassment and indignation appeared on He Chen's face, "Shut up! Obscene!..." A few words have exhausted His Majesty's reserve of curse words.

"When you put your foot on his shoulder..." Xiao Bai teased His Majesty aggressively, "He wants to do this." He leaned against He Chen's neck, and licked all the way to the corner of his eyes along He Chen's sharp jawline.

He Chen tilted his head slightly, and saw the corners of his raised eyes, the dark eyes staring at him.The side face is astonishingly beautiful, full of evil spirits.Like a monster lying on a person's body and sucking blood.

"Master. Now, you are mine alone."

He Chen was stunned by him for a moment, his mind was in a daze, his hands were clasped, and he didn't even notice that he wiped off the spell on his palm.

Xiao Bai pressed the back of his neck, and his eyes fell into darkness.