domestic hell grinder

Yue Ling squatted down and looked at him at the same level: "Does it hurt?"

"A little bit," Yin Zhao pouted slightly, "I don't even know who is more ruthless between them."

"Why didn't you recognize me just now?" Yue Ling finally asked the question that had been on his mind.

Yin Zhao was startled, and drew circles on the ground with his fingers uneasily: "I don't believe you will be here, I'm afraid I'll fall into someone else's trap again."

Yue Ling rubbed his head: "I'll take you out."

Yin Zhao nodded and stretched out his hand: "Pull me, I will definitely not lose my nerve this time."

When Yue Ling reached out to catch it, he suddenly hung in mid-air, then slowly lowered, turned around, and said to the mist: "Come out."

The handsome and stern man came out of the gray, his expression and eyes did not reveal any emotion, but with a faint coercion: "Yue Ling, do you dare to come to the committee's territory to act wild?"

Yue Ling's tone was calm: "You have to ask Su Chi, why did you go out of your way to lure me and provoke me to attack you?"

"That's a matter for later. Since I only saw you, I will naturally hold you accountable first."

"If you're talking about breaking through the gate, I can take the responsibility according to the law, but if you're talking about fighting in the committee's territory, then I still don't think I'm responsible. After all, it was your people who offended you first. my people."

The man glanced at Yin Zhao, and said: "Originally, I just wanted you to do something for Xiacheng to make up for the bad rules before. You have to make it so complicated."

"I don't do things for Xia Cheng."

"Then there's nothing to say."

Yin Zhao realized that they seemed to be about to start a fight and had already been pushed aside by Yue Ling. He thought he was going to be injured by the long branches again, but unexpectedly, he was firmly supported from behind.

"What is the magic here that draws you all here?"

Su Chi changed the subject: "Do you know who he is?"

"Of course I don't know if you don't tell me."

Su Chi was choked by him for a few seconds, and then said: "The head of the committee."

"How much better than you?"

"...I don't know." After Su Chi finished speaking, he continued to pull Yin Zhao away, "Come here, and take a good look at how Yue Ling died."

Yin Zhao shook off Su Chi's hand and glared at him: "Don't make sarcastic remarks, Yue Ling mentioned that unless the two gods work together, it is impossible to hurt his life."

Su Chi smiled slightly: "What if I join the principal? This is a great opportunity for me to make contributions to the committee. How long do you think Yue Ling can last?"

Although Yin Zhao clenched his fists, he felt powerless: "You are despicable."

When Su Chi was about to walk over, he was pushed against his back by something sharp and cool.

"Don't go there." Yin Zhao said coldly.

"You—" Su Chi frowned, "you acted like Yue Ling."

"Don't go there." Yin Zhao reiterated.

However, Yin Zhao still underestimated Su Chi, when his eyes were empty, Su Chi had already circled behind him in an instant.

"Unless I take the initiative to give you a chance, how can you threaten me?" Su Chi forcibly broke off Yin Zhao's dagger, "Don't worry, I won't take advantage of others."

Yin Zhao didn't continue to chat with Su Chi, but just watched the situation in front of him fixedly. Although the situation seemed to be fine, the uneasiness in his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

"Su Chi," Yin Zhao thought for a moment, and then talked to him again, "If I want you to help Yue Ling now, what conditions will you put forward?"

Su Chi was slightly startled, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and said, "Since you hate me so much, why don't you stay in Xiacheng and fight with me?"

......What is the logic?Yin Zhao didn't hesitate at all, and immediately said, "Impossible, Yue Ling and I must go back."

Su Chi smiled back: "Then why should I help Yue Ling? I don't have to stay in the committee anymore if I know that I offend the chief."

Yin Zhao said nothing, just paced back and forth anxiously.

Su Chi looked leisurely, looked with interest at the two people who were not far away, and smiled: "Yue Ling's hair color is much prettier now than before."

Yin Zhao suddenly raised his drooping head, his pupils widened slightly: "You know why his hair gradually turned silver?"

"Of course I know," Su Chi raised his eyebrows, "but you have to tell me whether you are a ghost or not first."

"Yes, I am, so why did Yue Ling become like this?"

Su Chi sighed pretentiously, and said meaningfully: "Yin Zhao, it's better to restrain your emotions in the future, otherwise, if you mention it, you will get anxious, and it's like showing your weakness to the other party." He still didn't say a word ——You are like this, and so is Yue Ling.

Yin Zhao stroked his heart, and tried to speak in the calmest tone: "Can I say it?"

"If there is a sudden and obvious change in physical signs, it means something very good or very bad. Yue Ling—" Su Chi looked back at Yin Zhao, "he must not live as long as me."

Yin Zhao was stunned for a long time before he figured out the meaning of this sentence: "The so-called... shortened life span?"

"It can also be said, but even if the gods live shorter lives, they live much longer than humans."

Yin Zhao suddenly felt that the silver color mixed in Yue Ling's hair was a bit dazzling. Although he had received Ling An's education that "longevity is not necessarily a good thing", he always felt a little dull in his heart.

Su Chi interrupted Yin Zhao's thoughts, and asked: "I heard that all the ghosts in your place are going to be reincarnated by the underworld, so why did you sneak out?"

"I have no plan to reincarnate," Yin Zhao looked into Su Chi's eyes, "I don't intend to let Yue Ling know, if you hear it, just treat it as a boring thing, and forget about it afterwards."

Su Chi sneered: "Who wants to remember your business?" His expression changed as soon as he finished speaking: "Yin Zhao, close your eyes."

"Zi——" The sudden strong light filled the eye mask, making Yin Zhao unable to open his eyes no matter what.

A strangely shaped lamp hung above the principal's right hand: "Yue Ling, the fog is too heavy, it's boring to fight in the dark."

Yue Ling was coping with it with ease, but because of the stinging pain in his eyes, he was temporarily at a disadvantage.

Even with his eyes closed, Yin Zhao could still feel the burning sensation coming from his eyelids.That disturbing thought popped into his mind in an instant - Yue Ling's eyes were injured and he couldn't see strong light.

When it was over, Yin Zhao subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at Yue Ling.

"Yin Zhao, don't mess around!" Su Chi didn't open his eyes, but keenly noticed Yin Zhao's footsteps moved, and quickly grabbed him.

"He'll be blind!" Yin Zhao's reddened eyes were faintly chilled.

He broke free from Su Chi's grip, and ran towards the lamp.

The lamp has already floated into the midair of the forest, although the distance is a little farther, but the burning pain in the eyes has not weakened at all.

Yin Zhao felt something wet and thick dripping from the corner of his eyes, and when he reached out to wipe it off, he saw a bright red.

What the hell is this?Yin Zhao tried his best to raise his head, fixed the direction of the lamp, and then threw the dagger in his hand—the sound of the lamp being hit immediately entered his ears, which was very crisp.

When it fell heavily to the ground, the strong light in the woods still did not dissipate.

Yin Zhao couldn't see Yue Ling's situation clearly, but could only faintly hear the sound of a certain party's continuous attack.

Forget it, Yin Zhao's heart swelled, his eyes hurt for a few days at most, he couldn't go blind.He stepped forward recklessly, and as he got closer to the lamp, his eyes seemed to be painless, but a little numb.

The moment the lamp was smashed by Yin Zhao, the forest was dark and gray.

Yin Zhao felt that the world was silent for a while.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, huh?Is it dark?Why can't I even see the fog?What about Yue Ling?

Yin Zhao subconsciously stretched out his five fingers and shook them in front of him, but before he could take them back, he was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Yue Ling's voice was a little heavy, and his glazed eyes were like broken lamps, flashing fragility for a moment: "You—"

Yin Zhao frowned: "Yue Ling, are you there?"

"I'm here."

"Then I... am I really blind?!" Yin Zhao froze.

Yue Ling stared at him for a moment, then stretched out his hand to cover his eyelids: "Take it easy."

Su Chi stared at what was happening in front of him in astonishment, and when he realized that Yue Ling's anger had reached its peak, he had already stood in front of the master: "Master, you just want to teach me a lesson, since this side is already injured One, let’s forget it, when will it go on like this?”

The chief's tone was slightly cold: "I haven't had time to settle your account. I never ordered you to take hostages."

Su Chi did not deny it: "It is indeed driven by selfishness, and he will be punished if he wants to."

"Why do you want it?" Yue Ling suddenly said.

The chief passed Su Chi and looked directly at Yue Ling: "I only want to deal with you, as for the one next to you, I bumped into him myself."

Yue Ling stepped on the cracked lamp, and waves appeared in his eyes: "I have no intention of fighting again today, but if his eyes are still bad, I will take out the ones in your eye sockets and pay him back."

"Wait." The chief turned around slowly.

Su Chi looked at the figure of the principal leaving, and rolled his eyes: "Who wants to take care of this mess that runs so fast."

"If you have to trace the source, you were the one who captured Yin Zhao last night." Yue Ling said coldly behind him.

"You two want to abscond first, so I will naturally use some means."

"What do you mean by 'selfishness' you just said?"

"You heard wrong."

Yue Ling's eyes darkened, and he deliberately lowered his voice: "Don't be tempted by my people."

Su Chi turned her head to avoid his gaze: "My sister is still waiting for me, so I don't want to entangle you any longer."

"Yue Ling, can I open my eyes? I'm so tired from closing them." Yin Zhao actually closed his eyes obediently.

"No."