Welcome to Nightmare Game III

Qi Leren didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He looked down at Ning Zhou who was looking up at him on the ice field. His left eye was wrapped in a thick bandage, and his right hand was holding Maria's holy sword tightly. Be vigilant and unrelenting.It's like a cub who just left home in the wilderness and started living alone. For the first time, he found signs of being invaded in his territory.

The people of Qi Le realized——Ning Zhou lost his memory of the future and went back to the past completely.

The one standing in front of him now is not his soul mate who has gone through life and death with him, but the upright and brave paladin of the Holy See when he was a teenager, a young, sharp, and hating saint.

He has never experienced the sweetness and suffering of love, and he has never tasted the desire to spend time with his lover.

He only knows how to practice the Lord's way in the world, but he doesn't know how to please the people he loves.

Because he hasn't loved yet.

It turned out that Ning Zhou looked like this when he was young... Qi Le people stared at the young Ning Zhou almost greedily.He thought he would be very sad.Just like when he was involved in the memory of the will of the world in the underground ant city, he witnessed her reunion with Ning Yu as Maria, only to find that Ning Yu asked her: Who are you?

But he didn't, he wasn't as sad as he was then.

After a moment of fear and fear, what he felt was great luck.

Fortunately, Ning Zhou is still alive, even though he doesn't remember him.

The difficulties in front of him are just temporary difficulties. He can use the power of rebirth to heal Ning Zhou's injuries. As long as he gives Ning Zhou a kiss with [True Love Kiss], Ning Zhou will remember everything.

Qi Leren couldn't take his eyes off Ning Zhou's face, looking at this lover who was between a boy and a young man, seeing the guarded look on his face, and the faint curiosity under the vigilance Suddenly, there seemed to be a group of furry things rubbing against his heart.

His tense heartstrings softened, so he began to find all this interesting.

This is the "past" that he could never have seen, it is the "past" that he can only imagine from Ning Zhou's words, his paintings and descriptions of others, and it is something he cannot touch, participate in, or change. "past".

That is the "past" that only belongs to Ning Zhou. No matter how much trouble and depression he has, it can only be borne by him alone.

But now, this "past", which should have been ruthlessly taken away by time, flows back in an unexpected way.

The countercurrent river of time brought Ning Zhou, who had grown up, back to the past and brought him to his side.

Qi Leren suddenly discovered that he still had time to participate in Ning Zhou's past life.

It's a miracle of time.

These complicated thoughts only remained in his mind for a moment, and Qi Leren had come to his senses and started his plan: stabilize Ning Zhou first, test his situation, don't rashly reveal his identity, and try to get him trust, and then explain why he is a succubus.

I hope Ning Zhou has no prejudice against Succubus.Qi Leren murmured in his heart that Ning Zhou may indeed have no prejudice, he just hates all demons equally.

This is too bad, if Ning Zhou finds out that he is a succubus... Qi Leren's mind suddenly has a picture: Ning Zhou is chasing him with a holy sword, and he has to ride a griffin while running for his life Begging for mercy "I really didn't lie to you, listen to my explanation".

"Who are you?" Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Ning Zhou's eyes became even more wary, so he asked again.

"Do you know who I am?" Qi Leren asked back, and Ning Zhou's expression told him so.

The young paladin was silent for a while: "...are you from Qile?"

For a moment, Qi Le's heart was full of joy, and he immediately threw the plan he had just made into the clouds, and couldn't wait to insist: "I am. How do you know me?"

Ning Zhou was silent for a while, and then reluctantly said: "I have read my diary."

Qi Leren suddenly realized.No wonder, it turned out that Ning Zhou kept a diary for himself.

In other words, he knows everything about the future?He knew that his future self fell in love with a man?For Ning Zhou now, this must be a horror story, and the "ghost" in the horror story is right in front of him.

But how did Ning Zhou recognize him?Qi Leren pulled the cloak on himself, and touched the hood that tightly covered his face.

This can be recognized, is it intuition?Qi Le was puzzled.

The young paladin was silent. He was not as alert as before, but his expression was even more awkward. He seemed to want to see the figure on the griffin clearly, but he hurriedly looked away as if his eyes were scalded by something. , simply looked at the Griffin solemnly.

The Griffin was terrified by the unfriendly stare, and took two steps back inexplicably.

He is shy.This thought flashed through Qi Leren's mind. Many years later, Ning Zhou would be like this, exactly the same.

At this time, the people of Qi Le would really like to tease Ning Zhou.

Qi Leren was driven by this strong impulse, and he couldn't help asking maliciously: "How did you write about me in the diary?"

Qi Le people are too aware of Ning Zhou's personality.Sure enough, the implication in this question immediately made Ning Zhou at a loss. The young man's awkward little thoughts were played by someone seemingly unintentionally, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

Shy, embarrassed, and angry, he wandered back and forth in the young man's expression that he didn't know how to hide. He didn't even realize that this was an intimate teasing between lovers, and he didn't know that he was being molested by an unruly lover.

"I don't quite believe it. This diary might be forged." Ning Zhou said sternly.

Qi Leren almost laughed out loud: If you really think this is a forgery, it's time to do it now, and will you still talk hard to me here?

It's so interesting, Qi Leren thought, now Ning Zhou looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe he has just finished the training of the Holy See and started to perform tasks independently.

He doesn't have much social experience, and he's not good at disguising himself, so he writes his thoughts on his face. At least in the eyes of Qi Le people, the current Ning Zhou hasn't learned to be calm and expressionless in a few years.

"Whether the diary is true or not, you need to judge for yourself. You will never mistake your own handwriting." Qi Leren reminded.

"It's not necessarily true. Maybe I'm in a fantasy world woven by the devil. There's never been a 25-year-old me, but the devil deceived my senses and misled me to believe...you." Ning Zhou said his initial suspicion.

His suspicions deepened.

The Qi Le people in front of him are too weird, is he covering up something by wrapping himself in a tight cloak?

Why doesn't he care about his eyes and hands at all?Shouldn't people who love each other care about every change in each other?

Why didn't he ask about his abnormality of going back in time, as if he already knew that he would lose his memory?

But according to the calculations in the diary, the people of Qi Le came to the Demon Realm from the Land of Twilight, so it is impossible for him to know this.

Horrible guesses surfaced again: everything is fake, he is now in an illusion carefully crafted by the devil, or he is currently in a system task.

He was not 25 years old, because of a problem with the fusion trial, he started to go back in time to destroy the demon king.

Instead, Ning Zhou was caught in the devil's cunning trap.

The diary and the holy sword are just props carefully prepared by the devil who peeped at his memory.

Then, the person in front of me...

Perhaps because his words thwarted the plan, the Qi Le people got off the griffin nervously, because he was too anxious to get down, he stepped on the cloak and almost tripped himself.

It turned out that he would also panic... As soon as this thought flashed in Ning Zhou's mind, his eyes suddenly became sharp - he saw the slender tail flashing past under the cloak.

His heart sank.

The Qi Le man in front of him is not a human being, but a demon.

A powerful, malicious, evil and cunning demon.

Disappointment and anger flared up in his heart, and he regretted and ashamed of his credulity.

The devil's tricks were too clumsy. He even made up an unreasonable same-sex lover for him, slandered his father as the devil who invaded the human world back then, and viciously cursed that he would also become the devil of destruction in the future.

He actually believed in such an absurd future!

How can he believe this? !

"Ning Zhou, listen to me, this is not an illusion. You had a problem during the fusion test, so time flowed backward..." Qi Leren jumped off the griffin and hurriedly explained to Ning Zhou.

"How do you know?" Ning Zhou asked back.

"..." Qi Leren choked.

He can answer this question, but where to start?Said that this was a spoiler given to him by the laptop loaded with the fragments of the will of the world?But if Ning Zhou asks what a laptop is, then...then he really can't explain it!

During this strange silence, Ning Zhou clenched the holy sword in his hand, the blood of the snow demon was stained on the blade, and dripped into the pure white snow.

Qi Leren saw the guarded killing intent in Ning Zhou's eyes, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

This retreat is a signal.

"Take off your cloak." Ning Zhou ordered, his tone blunt, as if he was suppressing his anger.

Qi Leren held on to the hood tightly, and he couldn't take it off. Ning Zhou was already suspicious of him. If he found out that he was a succubus, Ning Zhou would never believe him anyway.

How to do?

Qi Leren was extremely nervous, and he was completely unable to explain this unclear situation.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he acted as "Red" to go undercover in the Killing Secret Society, he met Ning Zhou who came to hunt down the fanatics. Ning Zhou mistakenly took him in disguise as a member of the Killing Secret Society.The situation back then was somewhat similar to what it is now.

At that time, Ning Zhou killed him by mistake. Fortunately, he saved it with [SL Dafa].

By the way, [SL Dafa]!

"I'll count to three and take off my cloak!" Ning Zhou raised his broken sword and said murderously, "Three...two...one..."

The demon in front of him remained motionless, calm and composed, like a provocation.

Ning Zhou raised his sword, and the piercing light of the sword lit up in the snow, piercing straight at the nasty demon.

The sword stopped and stopped at the neck of the demon.

The sharp sword energy tore through his cloak, and the hood fell off, revealing a beautiful and moving succubus face.

The facial features are exactly the same as those in the portrait in the diary, but they have a completely different style.

The succubus looked at him in astonishment, with a charming scarlet hidden in his brown eyes, he looked at the broken sword in his throat, as if he was wondering why he was not dead.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" the charming and beautiful succubus asked in a cautious tone, "Or, you wait until I finish talking before you kill me?"

The succubus' eyes were full of passion, as if even if he died under his sword, he would have no regrets.

This is the most capable demon he has ever encountered, Ning Zhou thought.

The succubus is really cunning and annoying.

The author has something to say:

PS, then, the young paladin tied the cunning succubus back to camp.

The succubus was honest and honest with his hands tied, but his tail was in love with him along the way, and he even offered to put himself in a golden cage.

Ning Zhou:?