The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

Pei Chu didn't notice the abnormality of the person in front of him. He stretched comfortably in the sun, turned over, and continued talking to himself: "You haven't seen the tree of life, have you? It looks really good-looking, um... almost as good-looking as you."

Speaking of this, Pei Chu suddenly sighed, and said in a low voice: "But he is very pitiful, there is still hope except me, no one can purify the black energy on him."

The breath of the person in front of him suddenly turned cold, and he stared at him intently.

Pei Chu noticed it, raised his upper body, and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Qing Xing raised his eyes slowly, he heard his voice hoarse, and asked: "You said, can you purify the tree of life?"

Pei Chu was taken aback, thought for a while, and replied vaguely: "Yes, yes, but I have to cultivate to the highest level... and then I can completely purify him."

After a long time, Qing Xing hummed in a low voice.

He walked to the table, drooping his eyelashes and pouring water, the deep hostility in his eyes was completely concealed: "Then, can you find the tree of life now?"

Pei Chu didn't notice the emotion in his tone, thought about it seriously, and nodded: "It should be possible, I can track it by purifying the attached spiritual power."

As he said that, he was eager to try and jumped off the bed: "I'll try!"

Qingxing raised his eyes.

Pei Chu didn't see the sinister gaze on his side, he closed his eyes unconsciously, and a golden-white line quickly lingered between his brows.

The light flickered slightly, protruding from the eyebrows in a direction, but it quickly faded and disappeared.

Pei Chu was taken aback for a moment, opened his eyes in confusion, and quickly frowned and tried again.

In my mind, when the golden thread touched a certain area, it still disappeared quickly, as if it was forcibly isolated from it.

"Why can't you find it?"

Pei Chu spoke in confusion, as if thinking of something, he suddenly raised his head and stared at it for a while, before asking softly, "Is the tree of life trapped?"

Qingxing sneered silently.

Pei Chu remembered Bishop Lance's maintenance of the tree of life before, and quickly rejected his guess.

He muttered something strange, and tried twice more unwillingly, but still got nothing.

Qingxing has already looked away.

He was not surprised by this result. He spent a lot of energy to search for the tree of life body without any results for a year. If he was found so easily, he would really underestimate someone from the Holy Court.

However, if Pei Chu can really purify the tree of life in the future, then he, who was born attached to the pollution of karma, may not be able to take revenge, and will be wiped out directly.

He suddenly recalled what the old Taoist once said, an extremely talented purifier.

Qing Xing stared at the young man on the bed, and the cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes again.

"I can't find it." Pei Chu finally didn't try any more, and frustratedly picked up the pillow and rolled over on the bed.

He was a little disappointed, Qingxing took the initiative to ask him for something, but he couldn't find anything, thanks to what he said so swearingly before.

Qing Xing did not move, squinting at his fair neck exposed to the sun.

Undefended, Pei Chu stretched out a hand from under the quilt, gently tugged on a corner of his shirt, and walked up cautiously.

Qingxing looked down, his eyes dark.

The quilt slipped down, Pei Chu hooked his shirt with his fingertips, hid his eyes in the dark, looked up at his clear Adam's apple under the white shirt, hesitated: "Colonel, do you want to save the tree of life?"

Qing Xing looked at him coldly, silently looking at him.

Under the warm golden sunlight, his cold and noble eyebrows and eyes were coated with a layer of warm glow, and his eyes against the light seemed a little gloomy, and the expression hidden inside could not be seen to the bottom at a glance.

Pei Chu looked up into those eyes, and suddenly remembered the hazy moonlit night when he saved them when they first met.

At that time, I just fell in love with this face at first sight for an instant, thinking blankly, how could there be such a good-looking person in the world.

Almost subconsciously, Pei Chu said what was in his heart: "Don't worry, I was planning to go to the holy court to purify the tree of life after my meritorious deeds are consummated, and I will definitely be able to save him."

After he finished speaking, Qing Xing's expression seemed to become more serious.

After a long while, he narrowed his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

Pei Chu didn't notice it, jumped out of bed happily, stood on tiptoe and hooked his hands around his neck.

Lips softened, Qingxing didn't hide, and let him kiss obediently.

Probably because he just woke up, or maybe because the sunlight outside the window was too gentle, the person in front of him was not as excited as before in the apartment late at night, with a full expression, licking lightly and heavily.

The air is quiet, and the irises on the panes smell sweetly.

Qing Xing opened his eyes, under the clear sunlight, the thick ink flowing in his eyes was cold and beautiful.

The other party breathed lightly and did not respond.Then Pei Chu straightened up slowly, looked at him with clear eyes and quietly for a while, then suddenly pursed the corners of his mouth, and asked softly, "Colonel, do you like me?"

I have asked this question many times after being coquettish and intimate, but this time Pei Chu wanted an answer.

Qingxing raised his eyes, and looked at the boy in front of him, his eyes were cold and quiet.

Pei Chu understood, and suddenly felt a little sad.

The floor was cold, he slowly let go of his arms, looked away, stood there for a while helplessly, then turned and went out the door.

Qingxing remained indifferent.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door came that he slowly raised his eyes. Under the sunlight, the fundus of his eyes seemed to be ruthlessly bright red.

On the second day after arriving at the island, according to the regulations, the law enforcement officers of the holy court in each state need to gather and report.

After Wu Zhan counted the number of people and disbanded, he still didn't see Pei Chu coming over.

He struggled for a while, but still walked to Qingxing, hesitantly asked: "Colonel, isn't Pei Chu with you? Why didn't he come together?"

Qing Xing said indifferently: "I don't know."

Wu Zhan choked for a moment: "Then, should we look for him? The island is so big, I'm afraid he might get lost."

Qingxing paused, looked over coldly, and looked away again.

He didn't speak, and Wu Zhan couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he just said "I'll go and see if he's in the room first" before turning around and leaving.

Qingxing frowned.

After the confession was rejected, of course Pei Chu did not return to the room.

He was walking in such a hurry that he didn't even wear shoes, just wandering aimlessly along the shore with bare feet and wobbly.

It wasn't until sunset in the evening that I followed the hustle and bustle of people into a somewhat old street.

There are many pubs in the streets and alleys, and the sunset light is dim in the evening, and men with various skin and hair are sitting under the awnings.

There are scattered wine bottles on the ground, and the men's muscles are sprayed with sweat, and their upper body is naked, drinking wine and laughing, speaking incomprehensible words.

When Pei Chu walked in, the people in the alley noticed this beautiful boy almost instantly.

He has a thin figure, his bare calves are white, but his toes are covered with dust, and they are also a little red from walking.

The boy looked over, his eyes clear and ignorant.

His whole body was clean, covered with a layer of golden light by the setting sun, and he was incompatible with the noisy and lively environment around him.

The men stared at him unabashedly, with amazement and interest in their eyes, some raised wine bottles at him while drunk and yelled at him, some whistled and booed.

But Pei Chu couldn't understand a word they said, and he ignored it. He looked up at the gray neon sign, smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine, and walked in curiously.

Every time the holy court held a world rating competition, the island would be emptied of ordinary humans, and only the new law enforcement officials and purifiers who came to participate in the competition would be left on the island.

Therefore, men generally only dare to make noises, and will not really rush forward to do anything.

After all, if he harassed some super boss, he would definitely suffer when he went back.

But he couldn't move his hands, but his mouth was full of excitement. While drinking, he greedily scratched the boy's back with his eyes.

"What a fucking pretty little guy, looks like he's from state Z?"

"Oh, those eyes are so beautiful. I want to see if he is so beautiful when he is crying in bed."

"God! He looks so weak, I'm afraid his legs will tremble and he won't be able to stand up for a long time! Then we..."

"Andrew! Put away the stupid thoughts in your head! This little thing must be the purifier! If you dare to attack the purifier, the archbishop in red will not let you go!"

The giant-like black man suddenly stopped the picture in his mind, cursed a few swear words angrily, and then reluctantly withdrew his lustful gaze and took a gulp of wine.

Of course he agrees with what his companion said. Law enforcement officers will wear the badges of the holy courts of various states when they go out. If the boy is clean and there is no mark on him, he can only be a purifier.

Purifiers are among the rarest species in the world, and even state A, which is known for being rich in talents, has only a dozen or so people.

It's just... Andrew licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes lingering on the boy's buttocks and waist.

If he was just a fledgling little purifier, maybe he would be able to taste the fishy smell.