The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

The lion's throat overflowed with the sound of terrified ho ho, his legs trembled, and he wanted to back subconsciously.

It accepted Bishop William's deal, and promised to kill these purifiers and release them back to the Great Demon Mountain.

However, who would have thought that the unspeakable god would be mixed in with this group of people? !

Shocked and terrified, Xiongshi suddenly remembered what William had said, the tree of life had long since decayed and degenerated...Maybe gathering all the evil spirits, he could have a blow? !

Thinking of this, the male lion swallowed his saliva, and let out a breath of fear and excitement.

... dare to kill God.

Qingxing could understand its plan, its heart sank, and its eyes were ruthless.

The tree of life is a natural god, and cannot create karma by itself.

Although Qingxing has been stripped from the main body, he is still imprisoned by the main body. Once the spiritual power used exceeds the limit of killing, the tree of life will forcibly stimulate self-control and force the spirit body to fall into a deep sleep.

The male lion gradually stood up, staring closely at the figure in front of him, guarded and frightened, growling rapidly in his throat, as if he was calling for some kind of call.

Rich black air slowly crawled from all directions.

Qing Xing opened his eyes as the demon's aura was overwhelming.

He stared at the pale and fragile side face in the corner, twisting and struggling with almost deep-seated hatred in his eyes.

Under the claustrophobic halo, Pei Chu was still sleeping peacefully, with a light and unconscious breath.

The originally fluffy hair was disheveled and fell on the eyelashes, the side face and neck were cut by sharp knives, and the bloodstains were mottled.

The male lion couldn't understand the cold anger in the eyes of the god in front of him. He only stared at his movements vigilantly, flicked his tail restlessly, and waited for the support of his companions.

Gusts of wind rushed in from the cave abruptly, mixed with a stench of stench, rushing towards the face.

The beast roared and screamed layer by layer, startling the birds and resounding through the deep forest.

Qingxing lowered his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold, and whispered again: "You really don't want me to take him away?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiongshi suddenly panicked, and barely held back, bared his teeth and said viciously: "My lord, you are not our opponent at all."

Hearing this, Qing Xing seemed to have heard something funny, so the corners of his mouth curled up.

He raised his hand slowly, with dark green flowing thin blades standing on his fingertips.

In an instant, the shadow of blood spurting was reflected on the stone wall.

In an instant, the blood spattered, and the lion didn't notice that the huge head had already rolled heavily to the ground, covered in blood.

Its golden animal pupils still carried ambition, and the last trace of sanity remained, which turned into extreme fear.

Qingxing stared at him, and said softly: "You are not qualified to say such things to me."

Then the huge body shattered inch by inch, kicking up noisy dust.

The blood was gurgling and slowly flowing to Pei Chu's body.

The next second when his hair was about to be stained with blood, a pair of hands hugged him, his movements were slow, but his eyes were cold.

Qingxing stared at his somewhat dirty side face, raised his hand, expressionless, and wiped it off bit by bit.

Rubbing her fingertips against her soft lips, Qingxing paused for a moment.

Rumo's long hair slipped and fell in front of the two of them.

The breath on the lips is not as warm as usual, but cold and hard.

Pei Chu closed his eyes palely and let him kiss, almost lifeless.

After a while, Qing Xing straightened up and gently lowered the person onto a higher stone.

He took one last cold look at the unconscious young man, and when he turned around, blood slowly rolled in his eyes.

Outside the cave, there are greedy dark red beast pupils.

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In the viewing area.

At a certain moment, the breath of the ghost domain suddenly broke through the barrier of the arena, and the hostility soared, almost as thick as substance.

The audience in the stands were startled, and immediately raised their heads, looking at the thick black hurricane, they were shocked and noisy.

On the high platform, the archbishop dressed in red suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the hurricane, and said in a deep tone, "...the tree of life."

The bishops were startled and looked at each other, seeing astonishment in each other's eyes.

William froze, rushed up to the edge of the high platform in horror and disbelief, and stared at the pitch that was invaded by darkness.

life Tree? !The tree of life is clearly in the restricted space!How could it be here!

Everyone on the audience stage also sensed that something was wrong, and they became a mess, restless and about to rush towards the finals.

Archbishop Koland slammed the scepter in his hand, and from the scepter as the center, a heavy barrier immediately formed.

The calm and powerful voice reached everyone's ears: "Everyone, quit the competition!"

The instructors in black robes moved extremely quickly. Before the audience could react, they rushed forward, forced everyone to the exit, and said coldly: "The archbishop ordered, leave quickly!"

The crowd was buzzing, and Korando stood up, looking at the dark and rolling clouds above the deep forest, his eyes were blurred, and he said nothing.

The powerful sharp blade struck in the wind, almost brushing against the side of the neck, intersecting with the light blade, creating a violent light and shadow.

Qingxing cut the Falcon's throat with the last thin blade.

He retracted the light blade and stood under the dark clouds on the top of the giant tree, staring darkly at the bloody mess under his feet.

Nearly a hundred evil monsters died tragically, already approaching the protective limit of the tree of life.

However, there were more demons attacking fiercely and greedily.

Qing Xing rubbed the blood on the edge of the blade expressionlessly, and suddenly, as if aware of it, he turned his face and looked at the distant viewing area.

He seemed to see the golden-red banner of the Holy Court fluttering in the wind.

After a while, his eyes turned bright red, he sneered, and closed his eyes.

The pitch-black clouds twisted, as if swallowing all the light between heaven and earth, and there were deep purple lightning rolling, dazzling and dazzling.

The young man stood on the top of the forest, with a long figure and black hair flying around.

He closed his eyes calmly, his long eyelashes fluttering like a god's mansion.

As the hurricane twisted, it seemed that hundreds of transparent majestic golden chains came from the void, pierced through the clouds, and bound him firmly in the center.

The light flowed, and the body of the god was covered with a thick black air that could not be dispelled.

At this moment, everyone who was still awake saw this scene clearly.

The crowd trembled, and awe and fear spread from the bottom of their hearts irresistibly.

The gods are close at hand, but they have already fallen into hell.

Korando clenched the eagle stick in his hand, his veins bulged, and his eyes were pitiful, as if he was sighing.

"The tree of life broke its oath and fled from the holy court... It can be punished."

The fallen god raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes were cold, with a smile that was not a smile.

In one day, the situation changed dramatically.

The person who was originally considered to be the most potential law enforcement officer, and even acquiesced to become the next red-clothed archbishop, turned out to be the soul body of the tree of life blackened and absconded.

As for the other 50 top law enforcement officers and purifiers selected, there are only less than [-] left in a coma.

The rest were directly murdered, and their deaths were miserable.

Bishop William wept in fear in front of the crowd.

He said that he never thought that "Qingxing" could escape the restricted space, let alone that he would lead the demon into the finals, and even tried to strangle these dozens of outstanding players.

Above the main hall, everyone remained silent, with ugly faces, as if they had selectively forgotten the fact that in the end it was Qingxing who killed hundreds of evil monsters by himself.

Only the Bishop of Lance paused, and said, "I feel that he didn't do the casting of the demon."

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him!" William suddenly panicked, glaring at him and said, "Could it be that I guarded myself from stealing! Is it the demon I cast myself!"

Lance had a headache: "I didn't mean that..."

William snorted angrily, and said in a strange way: "Qingxing is originally from the Holy Court of Z State, maybe it has something to do with being in the Holy Court..."

Langston frowned and interrupted him: "Bishop William, I hope you can think about the consequences when you talk nonsense."

William became angry with embarrassment: "Otherwise, how can you explain that he can disappear so easily when surrounded by layers of islands? There must be an inner ghost!"

The other bishops immediately disagreed and said, "Since he has been able to hide his identity for so long, he must have known the internal situation of the Holy Court long ago, and he may not have an internal response."

"That's not necessarily true." William said suddenly, raised his head coldly, his eyes twisted, "I have heard that he and that super purifier are lovers—"

Pei Chu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.

He was short of breath, staring palely at the white wall in front of him, his eyes blurred.

"...Pei Chu? Pei Chu?!"

Someone beside him anxiously called his name.

Pei Chu stayed for a long time before turning his face in a daze, and saw Xin Rui beside him with eyes full of joy.

Seeing his reaction, the other party suddenly rushed forward to hug him, and said excitedly, "It's great that you finally woke up! I almost thought..."

His tone was trembling and he couldn't continue, but Pei Chu knew what he was going to say in his heart.

He recalled the filthy blood flowing everywhere that day, and hundreds of raging demons, and he also thought that he was going to die that day.

Pei Chu seemed to think of something, slowly broke away from him a little bit slowly, and said softly, "How is it?"

Xin Rui knew what he was asking, his expression darkened, and he looked away: "All the people you saved have already woken up, the others..."

He thought of Karen who died tragically in a coma, lowered his eyes, and tightened the corners of his mouth.

Pei Chu knew the result a long time ago, he nodded heavily, and then asked again: "Where's the demon?"

Hearing this, Xin Rui's expression suddenly changed.

He raised his eyes and looked into Pei Chu's eyes. Instead of answering his question, he asked inexplicably, "Do you know who Qingxing is?"

Hearing this name, the pair of cold and ruthless eyes that he saw before he fell into a coma reappeared in Pei Chu's mind.

His heart was trembling, and he shook his head slowly: "I don't know."

His eyes were clear: "...who is it?"

"...the tree of life." Xin Rui's eyes were full of cold hatred, "he is the blackened spirit of the tree of life."

Pei Chu's pupils suddenly dilated.

His face turned pale every inch of his face, his breathing was inaudible, and he clenched the sheet in his hands: "... who?"

Xin Rui knew that he was sad, so he took a breath, raised his hand to stroke his hair, and pulled him closer to him.

Pei Chugang was about to subconsciously push him away, but suddenly he heard him whispering hurriedly in his ear: "Remember, Qingxing is only using you, you don't know anything else.!"

Pei Chu was taken aback, and quickly raised his eyes.

Xin Rui had already let go of him, and stood in front of her with eyes full of indifference, as if the person who had just been filled with grief and joy was just an illusion.

Under the pungent smell of disinfectant, Pei Chu heard noisy and swift footsteps coming from the door.

The door of the surveillance ward was slammed open.

The law enforcement officers were all on guard, with dozens of Black Moon guns held high, and the muzzles of the black holes were aimed at Pei Chu's temple.

Wu Zhan walked out from the center of the crowd, keenly noticed Xin Rui standing beside him, and paused: "Why is Master Xin Rui here?"

The hatred in Xin Rui's eyes has faded: "Come to ask for Karen."

Wu Zhan frowned, and said coldly: "The investigation of criminals is the business of the Holy Court, and the Lancaster family must not interfere."

Xin Rui's eyes fell on him. The noble young master, who was always gentle and gentle, had coldness and sarcasm in his eyes at this moment: "Holy court? You mean that William who made a mistake in control and caused the tragic death of dozens of purifiers and law enforcement officers?" bishop?"

Wu Zhan's face was sullen, and his complexion was also very ugly.

Xin Rui didn't intend to make things difficult for him, so he gave Pei Chu a final cold look, then turned and left.

Only then did Wu Zhan heave a sigh of relief, looked at the person on the bed with complicated eyes, and after a while he managed to pick out a sentence and asked, "How is your body recovering?"

Pei Chu withdrew his gaze and looked at him facing the muzzle of the gun. His eyes were still clear and he nodded, "It's much better."

He looked around and asked, "Are you going to take me to the Holy Court?"

Wu Zhan paused, did not answer, only said in a deep voice: "Colonel, he..."

He froze, and changed his words: "Qingxing...he is the blackened spiritual body of the tree of life. The holy court suspects that he was the one who manipulated the strangulation of the evil demon riot on the final day."

Pei Chu was silent for a long time before asking, "Where is he now?"

Wu Zhan frowned, shook his head, and said: "Since the day of the finals, he suddenly rioted and killed all the demons, and he has not been seen until now."

Pei Chu was stunned for a moment, nodded, and asked softly, "What does the Holy Court want me to do?"

Wu Zhan's expression seemed a little subtle, and he said vaguely: "The bishops suspect that you have something to do with life...you have something to do with Qingxing, and want to send you to investigate the finals."

He paused, and then said again: "Don't worry, you saved so many people before, the Holy Court will not make things difficult for you."

Pei Chu knew that he was comforting himself, but he didn't poke it. He nodded, got up and got out of bed.

The wind blew over the window, and the thin blue and white hospital clothes bulged with the wind, making his face even more quiet and pale.

Wu Zhan suddenly remembered the situation when he was found on a blood-stained stone on the day of the finals.

The young man's complexion was paler than now, the bloodstains on his cheeks and neck were dirty, and his body was already ice-cold.

If it weren't for the slight beating arc on the pulse, I'm afraid it would be no different from a dead person.

The rescued people had long since woke up, but they seemed to be bewitched by something, their expressions were in a trance, and they shivered in a corner.

Except for a terrified "it was Pei Chu who saved us", he couldn't answer any questions.

When Wu Zhan remembered the broken and mottled wreckage that day when he cleared the arena, he was shocked by the violent nausea rolling in his throat, and he immediately understood their reaction.

A life recovered from Shura Hell, even if it does not die, it will lose its skin.

It's just... Wu Zhan looked at Pei Chu in a complicated way.

How did such a clean and spotless person struggle desperately to find a way out from the filthy and bloody smell?

Probably sensing his gaze, Pei Chu raised his face: "Captain?"

Only then did Wu Zhan come back to his senses, he couldn't bear to look away, and said in a deep voice to the law enforcement officers around him, "Let's go."

After leaving the hospital, Pei Chu realized that more than ten days had passed since the final day.

In other words, he has been asleep for half a month.

The sun on the island was scorching hot, and everyone he met looked at him with fear and hatred along the way.

Some people even wanted to rush forward to humiliate him, but Wu Zhan directly stopped them and dragged them away mercilessly.

Pei Chu laughed: "Captain, you are so majestic."

Wu Zhan's anger froze, he looked back at him, frowned and tried to comfort him: "You don't need to worry about them, these people came to bully you because they didn't dare to seek revenge from the colonel."

Pei Chu didn't correct his address, but asked suspiciously: "But Qingxing didn't kill them, why..."

Wu Zhan looked a little ugly, and said in a deep voice: "Those evil monsters are forcibly catalyzed by the pollution source of the tree of life. Except for him, no one will intentionally create evil monsters."

He paused, looked into Pei Chu's eyes, and explained cruelly: "The archbishop speculates that Qing Xing's separation from the body is to investigate the location of the tree of life's restriction, and he wants to escape from the holy court to purify and create evil in the world."

As soon as Pei Chu stopped walking, he suddenly remembered Qing Xing's dark and unclear eyes when he mentioned that he could completely purify the tree of life that morning.

Under the hot island sun, Pei Chu suddenly felt cold hands and feet.

He asked awkwardly: "If, if the tree of life can be completely purified, what will happen?"

Wu Zhan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him: "The blackening spirit body was born from the evil energy, as long as the tree of life is completely purified, the green line will of course be completely wiped out."

After the words fell, Pei Chu's face turned pale.

With his face up, he stared blankly at Jin Wu Zhan's astonished eyes, blinked slowly, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time.

It turns out that on the day of the finals, Qingxing didn't just refuse to save him...he just wanted to kill himself, that's all.

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When he was 17 years old, a transfer student came to his class. He was beautiful and aloof, and Xu Yan was immediately attracted to him.

As the name suggests, Sheng Xinghe has a cold light and shadow between his eyebrows and eyes.

Xu Yanren is indebted and mean, every time he intentionally teases the transfer student, takes him out to play after school, and teases him with small talk in class.

As soon as the other party saw him, he quickly turned his eyes away and ignored him.

The novelty soon passed, and Xu Yan also forgot about others, and continued to fight and skip class.

Until one day, Sheng Xinghe's biological parents suddenly found him.

In the middle of the night when it was raining heavily, Xu Yan was called out of the house by a hasty knock on the door.

It was raining heavily, and the young man was drenched all over, but the light and shadow in his eyes were soft, and the tips of his ears were red, as he made a promise to him softly.

Xu Yan looked at him with an umbrella in his hand, eyes full of blankness.

The other party seemed to react, his face suddenly turned pale, and he turned and left in the rain.

Sheng Xinghe left in a hurry for many years, and Xu Yan didn't even have time to mention that he was leaving too.

With that promise in mind, he unexpectedly forgot the moist and warm hug under the umbrella for a long time.

When we met again later, the former boy had become handsome and indifferent, but his gaze was still full of light and shadow.

He narrowed his eyes and mocked in a low voice: "It's hard for you to hide from me for so many years."

Xu Yan: "..."

Wait I think I need to explain.