The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

Under the silver-gray moonlight, the young man has long hair like ink and pale skin.

With his eyes closed, he was lying flat and suspended in the air. There were dark red lines of spells all over his hands, ankles and wrists, and the fog around his body was obscure.

Hu Yu silently glanced at the pocket watch, then raised her eyes with a blank expression.

More than half a month has passed, and Qingxing still hasn't woken up.

Nearly 200 evil monsters could not survive for a moment under the hands of the gods who forcibly broke through the restriction.

However, the unrestricted massacre also brought backlash to Qingxing.

The more killing and the greater the karma caused, the more violent the self-control mechanism of the tree of life will be.

In other words, the life and death of everyone in the world is only in Qing Xing's thought, but they are tied to each other, and no one can do anything to the other.

Only William, a fool, dared to break his oath and imprison the tree of life, so that the spirit of the god was completely blackened.

Hu Yu sneered.

I don't know what is going on with the Bishop of the Holy Court... and whether the boy named Pei Chu is still alive.

He squinted.

Originally, the plan for the finals was seamless.

Hundreds of demons "accidentally" split up, William must have been devastated, and naturally threw himself into the finals indiscriminately, covering up the matter of privately extracting pollution sources without anyone noticing.

He thought he was hiding it, but all the evidence was in his own hands.

As long as the event in the finals is successfully concluded and more than 50 human spirits are all tortured and killed, Hu Yu has plenty of ways to ruin Bishop William's reputation and destroy his most valued reputation.

Kill two birds with one stone, and even get rid of that very threatening purifier.

The plan went smoothly until the evil monster preyed on it, and success was just around the corner, until Pei Chu suddenly jumped out and desperately rescued people.

Hu Yu didn't take it seriously at first, there were more than 200 evil monsters, except for the living gods, no one could escape alone.

But it was just right for this little fool to come to die, so that he would not have to do it himself later, and if he was found out, he would have to bear the anger of Qingxing.

He stood on the sidelines indifferently, watching the kitten's spiritual power exhausted and about to fall into a dead end.

However, at this moment, Qingxing suddenly shot to save the person.

Hu Yu was shocked.

Although he has long been aware of the absurdity of being tempted by the gods, he never expected that Qing Xing would actually put his deep-rooted hatred behind him and choose to expose himself to save Pei Chu.

Hu Yu opened his eyes, his eyes were gray and thoughtful.

"A few days."

Suddenly there was a slow and cold voice from above.

Hu Yu's heart shook, he bowed his head respectfully, and replied, "21 days."

The young god opened his eyes, his brows were icy and his eyes were cold, and the bright moon paled.

The moment he woke up, his appearance became "Colonel" again, and he got up and stepped down the high platform slowly.

Hu Yu's body became lower and lower.

The gods are condescending, with a deep and cold breath.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. In an instant, the thin and cold green blade directly cut off one of Hu Yu's fingers.

Blood splattered everywhere, the god's long eyelashes drooped, and his voice was light and faint: "How dare you deceive me."

Hu Yu didn't expect him to get into trouble suddenly, and his face turned pale with cold sweat from the pain, but he didn't dare to use spiritual power to stop the bleeding.

He immediately knelt down, bloodstained, and eagerly explained: "...At that time, Bishop William really said that he wanted to capture Pei Chu alive, and I didn't expect him to kill him on a whim!"

Qingxing slowly looked away, seemingly indifferent to the outcome of this matter.

He stepped down from the high platform and looked at the dim moonlight, his voice was calm: "Since it has been found out that the forbidden space is not in the holy court, it is meaningless for me to conceal my identity."

Hu Yu pressed her fingers: "The master means——"

Qing Xing didn't answer, just looked back at him for a moment, and asked calmly: "I remember, you followed me back then to avenge your family."

Hu Yu's body froze suddenly.

The fox's eyes widened rapidly, and he raised his head slowly, his voice was trembling, exulting: "...Is the master finally going to touch William?"

Qing Xing looked down at him, but said dispensably: "You know what to do."

…destroying him, torturing him, bringing down the things he valued most.

Hu Yu was breathing rapidly. He had demonstrated these situations ten thousand times in his heart since the day Bishop William destroyed his family.

When autumn comes, it is rainy in the mountains, and it is foggy, humid and cold for days at a time.

When sleeping at night, Pei Chu woke up twice in a daze from the cold.

By the second time, he couldn't fall asleep either, so he wrapped the quilt tightly and looked up at the dim night outside the window.

The rain stopped at dawn, and the morning sun was bright and warm, and Pei Chu's mood improved a lot.

He put on his clothes and jumped out of bed. He was about to go out, hesitated for a moment, turned around, grabbed a coat and put it on before slipping out of the room.

The old Taoist priest was sending an email to a beneficiary who had received an order before. When he looked up and saw him, he was a little surprised: "Why did you get up so early today? Don't you usually sleep until noon?"

Pei Chu moved the small bench to lie beside him, and said, "Master, I want to go down the mountain to have a look."

The old Taoist paused when he was typing on the keyboard, looked over, and said after a while: "It's not peaceful outside now."

Pei Chu looked at him without blinking or making a sound.

The little apprentice looked obedient and obedient, but in fact he had the right idea in his heart.The old Taoist knew that he couldn't hold him back, so he took a step back and said helplessly, "I can't stay away."

Pei Chu laughed and said, "I know."

The spiritual power is stagnant, and you can't go far if you want to go.

So after breakfast, Pei Chu changed into simple human clothes and prepared to go down the mountain.

The old Taoist tirelessly told him to pay attention to safety, not to run around, and the "enforcement officers" who had difficulty finding blue clothes before letting him out.

Pei Chu responded repeatedly, and was about to walk down the mountain, but suddenly heard the old Taoist at the door calling his name again: "Xiao Chu."

He froze for a moment and turned around.

The old Taoist paused, and said: "Qingxing is now confronting the Holy Court, not here."

Pei Chu's eyes trembled, he looked up at him, and after a while he said in a low voice, "I'm just...to get some air."

The old Taoist didn't point it out, he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, take your cell phone with you, call me if you need something."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went back to the yard.

Pei Chu looked at it for a while, and suddenly called him: "Master! I'll bring you two roast chickens when I come back tonight!"

The old Taoist didn't look back, coughed twice: "Don't be too late."

Pei Chu then bent his eyes, turned and went down the mountain.

The moment he left, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace.

The old Taoist guessed right, he did still miss Qingxing...but that's all.

[Zhou Li]: Downstairs in Ruikang Building, wait for me for 10 minutes.

Pei Chu awkwardly replied hello and put away the phone.

There are people coming and going on the street, noisy and lively, and figures in various clothes are running for their lives, with different faces of laughing and cursing.

Pei Chu hid in the shadow of the brim of his hat and watched quietly, as if separated from these colors by an impenetrable gray fog.

The atmosphere around him was so desolate and quiet that when Zhou Li went downstairs to look for someone, he couldn't even recognize him at a glance.

Zhou Li was stunned for a while, then stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, hesitating: "Hey."

Pei Chu quickly turned his face to the side, his quiet pupils were stained with a faint smile, but his voice was still the same waxy: "You're out."

Zhou Li covered himself in his hat and mask, silently, staring at his face, and muttered, "Why do you feel that you have changed so much?"

After he subconsciously finished speaking, he paused for a moment, recalling that the demon world and the Holy Court recently issued a wanted report about Qing Xing... couldn't help but look at Pei Chu in apology.

The other party's attention was not very focused, as if he didn't realize it.

His expression was hidden in vague emotions, he just smiled: "Let me treat you to a meal."

Zhou Li hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Before leaving, the old Taoist gave Pei Chu a lot of money, folded it neatly and stuffed it into his pocket, saying it was for him to relax.

Pei Chu had nothing to eat, so he gave Zhou Li all the money and let him choose by himself.

So Zhou Li took him to the seafood shop with a bitter face, ordered a bunch of fish sashimi angrily, and then closed the box door.

He sat back in his seat, without looking up, brought the only plate of salad to his face, and said in a low voice, "I know what you want to ask, so tell me."

Pei Chu was taken aback for a moment.

He pursed the corners of his mouth, his expression was dazed, the light and shadow in his eyes fluctuated under the warm yellow light, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Zhou Li poked the salad dressing and looked at him several times, feeling a little strange.

Obviously not so long ago, the person in front of him was innocent and sweet, with a soft smile, but he just came back from such a toss, and it was like a different person.

Not to mention losing a lot of weight, the whole person is still in a trance, and his face is much paler.

Zhou Li sighed, and spoke for him: "I heard about you guys in the holy court. It's okay to be a purifier if it's not a good thing. It's good to go back to the mountains and play with your master."

Pei Chu was startled, lowered his eyes, took a bite of the boiled shrimp, and swallowed it slowly.

"As for Qingxing..." Zhou Li didn't seem to know how to speak, and after struggling for a while, he said, "Do you know that he went to the Holy Court General Administration some time ago?"

Pei Chu quickly raised his head.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Li immediately understood that the old Taoist probably wanted him to take good care of his health, so he didn't tell him those things at all.

He hesitated for a while, but still said: "About three or four days ago, Qingxing assembled more than 100 evil spirits to force the Holy Court General Administration to hand over that Bishop William of State A, and said..."

"What?" Pei Chu asked.

Zhou Li glanced at him and forked an apple: "It is said that William imprisoned the tree of life privately, extracted the source of pollution, and raised demons in the underground prison. He put those monsters in the finals."

Pei Chu was stunned.

Zhou Li gnawed on the apple and asked suspiciously, "Do you believe what he said?"

Pei Chu didn't answer, but looked up and asked softly, "Do you believe it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Li was silent for a long time, then shook his head: "The holy court protects all living beings, it is impossible to harm us."

Only the gods who are polluted will be polluted and harm the world.

Pei Chu lowered his eyes, lowered his head and took a sip of water.

He recalled Bishop William's veiled eyes when he looked at him, and he didn't make a sound.

Zhou Li probably didn't want to continue this topic: "By the way, I heard from my uncle that you saved a lot of people in the finals. Is it true?"

Pei Chu's hand holding the water glass froze, his face became paler inexplicably, and his voice was very soft: "It's true."

It's just that the rescued people probably hate him now.

Zhou Li saw that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to be curious anymore, scratched his hair, and lowered his head to eat his own fruit.

Pei Chu looked over and said in a low voice, "Actually, I want to ask you something."

Zhou Li nodded: "You say."

Pei Chu lowered his eyes and clenched his water glass: "I heard that there is a forbidden book hidden in the library of Demon Academy..."

"What?! You want to go to God Realm?!"

The secretary-general turned pale with fright, his fish eyes widened.

Sitting opposite him, Pei Chu nodded hesitantly: "Yes."

If it wasn't for the lack of spiritual power and the inability to connect to the God Realm, he wouldn't have gone to the Demon Academy to find a solution.

The secretary-general was anxious and irritable, and stared at him for a long time before taking a few sips of water, boom!Putting down the cup at once, the headache was different: "I know about you and that fallen angel, but even so, you don't need to hide, right?"

He spoke anxiously: "Let's not talk about whether the eternal God Realm exists or not! Even if it does exist, it is recorded in the forbidden book that there is no other way to go to the God Realm except burning the soul to lead the way!"

Pei Chu was stunned: "Burning soul..."

Seeing that he was really thinking about it seriously, the Secretary-General was so anxious that he wanted to pour water again: "Don't even think about it! After burning your soul, do you still have a way to survive?! Are you ignoring your life in order to find some non-existent God Realm? "

Pei Chu didn't argue with him, but just lowered his eyes and silently looked at his wrist.

Seeing that his persuasion was useless, the Great Secretary-General was so angry that he took out a key, turned his head, touched the void, inserted it, and pulled out a gilded and black-sealed book from the air.

He frowned, hesitated for a moment, then pushed the book to Pei Chu's face, and said with a headache, "Read it for yourself!"

Pei Chu paused, said thank you in a low voice, took the book and opened it.

Enter the first line:

Eternal Snow Mountain, the birthplace of the most pure and pure nine-tailed cat according to legend, even the gods have never known it.

According to ancient records, there were human beings who strayed into the forbidden area of ​​Dayang Mountain, talked with Void, and learned that there is a God Realm outside this place, called Eternal Age.

Asked, said: Nine tails.

Pei Chu paused, but he still vaguely remembered such a thing.

At the beginning, it seemed that a human being was praying for something, but it happened to be on the edge of the enchantment, and the voice went up to the snow mountain. After hearing it, I excitedly exchanged a few words with him.

His heart beat fast, and he quickly turned a page backwards.

Entering the Eternal Realm: None.

[Remarks: It may burn the soul, and lead the way piously. 】

There are only a few words on the yellowed parchment.

"Have you seen it? I'm about to die." The secretary-general curled his lips.

He looked at Pei Chu's pale side face, and couldn't help persuading him: "Even if you don't become a purifier, you can live your own life, why bother for a..."

He paused and didn't continue talking.

Qingxing's identity as a fallen angel was exposed, and the Holy Court suspected the relationship between the two and brought Pei Chu to trial. These things are clear to the Demon Academy, and they even sighed in private that a good super purifier was ruined just like that.

The secretary-general simply put the book back and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go back."

Pei Chu was in a trance, and obediently went out the door.

It was sunny after the rain, and the birdsong was crisp, but the ground was muddy and the moss was sticky.

Pei Chu stood for a while, but didn't know where to go. After thinking for a long time, he remembered to go back to the Taoist temple first.

Holding on to the tree trunk, he slid down the mountain step by step. When he stood at the foot of Dayang Mountain, he was a little out of breath.

Sweat broke out on his forehead, and Pei Chu raised his hand to wipe it off, but the palm of his hand was stained with moss and mud, and the red marks were mottled.

He looked down for a while, was silent for a while, and then slowly put down his hands.

Gusts of forest wind blew in, the sweat was slightly dry and chilly, Pei Chu shivered, and then he came back to his senses, slowly pulled the collar of his coat to his chin, turned around and walked towards the stream.

The stream was clear, and Pei Chu washed his hands seriously, but he didn't get up, and looked down at the figure on the stream.

He was in a daze, so he failed to notice the shadow that was coming from behind him.

Lin Feng roared, and in an instant, a gust of wind swept across.

"Be careful!" Someone shouted eagerly.

Pei Chu's perception was already dull, and he didn't realize it until his back suddenly hurt and his whole body rolled into the stream, so he managed to cover himself with a barrier.

The stream was icy cold, and he choked on a few mouthfuls of water before he frowned, panted/breathed blankly, and looked towards the shore.

A hurricane suddenly rose from behind the deep forest, and it rushed towards the face fiercely, blowing up a pool of stream water, and the flying branches and leaves covered the sky completely.

At this time, a deep knife mark was engraved on the position where I was originally. The evil monster that suddenly attacked was a black panther, with a strong figure and muscular body, and was fighting with the person in front of him.

His eyes were sore from water stains, Pei Chu was stunned: "...Xin Rui?"

The young master of the Lancaster family didn't know why he appeared here. He dodged a sharp claw in embarrassment, turned his head and said, "Run!"

Only then did Pei Chu notice that the black panther turned out to be a super evil monster. Right now, he was yelling at Xin Rui with bared teeth, "Go away, brat! Otherwise, I'll kill you too!"

Without saying a word, Xin Rui closed his eyes and formed a top-level red purification formation, which could barely restrain the black panther. His face was extremely pale, and he gritted his teeth: "Go... we are not its opponent."

The red purification array was flickering, and it seemed that it would not last long.

Sure enough, the next second the magic circle burst, the black panther raised its head and roared angrily, and the strong wind slammed Xin Rui into the giant tree. After the heavy blow, he was unconscious.

Pei Chu anxiously called out, "Xin Rui!"

He didn't know who wanted to kill him this time, but he couldn't watch Xin Rui die with him, so he immediately frowned and closed his eyes, muttering silently.

The pan bell rang, and the next moment, the black panther's dashing figure was directly trapped by the huge golden-white magic circle. The light was dazzling, but it was on the verge of collapsing.

With the formation, Pei Chu's face became paler and paler.He closed his eyes, his eyes trembled, and there was a tingling buzz in his mind.

But in his heart, he was glad that the remaining spiritual power in his body was still enough to save his life this time.

The black panther struggled and roared, but there was nothing else he could do. He glared at the young man in front of him, and said darkly, "Pei Chu, you can't hide, so many people want to kill you! You're going to die sooner or later!"

Hearing this, the boy just paused, turned around and ran towards the seriously injured Xin Rui.

His legs were sore and weak, but he endured it, rushed forward, dragged Xin Rui up, and ran desperately to the Demon Academy on the mountain.

However, the purification circle behind him didn't last as long as he wished.

When the stench rushed behind his ears, Pei Chu used his last bit of strength to push Xin Rui out.

The hurricane brought by the claw blade was so fierce that Pei Chu rolled over reluctantly and hit the stone hard. The pain from the broken bones was sharp, but when it reached his brain, only numbness remained.

The wound behind him was stained with blood, and panting in embarrassment, he turned his head following the sound and looked over quietly.

The panther hunched over, staring into his eyes, its fangs cold.

Pei Chu nestled in the corner where the stones piled up, not feeling flustered, and closed his eyes tiredly.

In the next moment, liquid splashed on the side of his face, warm and moist, with a strong smell of blood.

Then, there was a bang sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, splashing mud and dust, and finally became silent.

Pei Chu raised his head in a daze, and met a pair of cold and dark eyes.

The other party stood in the gurgling pool of blood, looking down at him, his eyes darkened.

"He" is surrounded by several dark green thin blades, the blades are stained with blood, and it is coquettish and treacherous.

Pei Chu, however, was wet all over, with blood splashed on the side of his face, huddled in a corner, face up, silent.

The two sides looked at each other without saying a word, only Lin Feng was driving around.

After a long time, Pei Chu lowered his eyes, got up slowly, and walked towards Xin Rui in different shades.

"One more step, and I'll kill him now."

An indifferent voice came from behind.

Pei Chu paused and turned around.

Qing Xing stared at his pale and astonished profile, narrowed his eyes, and asked softly, "Why did he come to you?"

Under the dappled light, the young god seemed to be standing in the dark, cold and ruthless all over.

Pei Chu didn't know what he meant by asking this question, let alone how to answer it.

He tried to speak, but felt that he had nothing to say, so he was silent for a while, then looked away, turned and continued to walk towards Xin Rui.

The wound on his back was bloody and messy, Qing Xing looked at it and felt it was dazzling.

He recalled the scene just now, and suddenly there was violence in his heart, almost instantly, he directly forced the person in front of him, forced him to hold him against the tree, raised his hand, and squeezed his chin coldly.

Pei Chu was forced to raise his face to look at him, took a breath, his eyes were fragile and blank.

Qing Xing lowered his eyes coldly, dark red hostility rolled in his eyes, his breath was close to entanglement, and he said softly: "If you really want him to die, I am willing to do it."

The badly injured back was pressed against the rough tree trunk, and blood dripped down the arm, slowly dripping all the way to the fingertips, and silently sank into the mud under the feet.

Pei Chu's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, he breathed a sigh of relief, did not speak, only frowned and looked at him quietly, his lips became lighter and paler.

Seeing this, the slender and cold fingers slowly moved down and clasped around his neck.

Qingxing's eyes were heavy, and his tone was extremely cold: "Are you really not going to say a word to me?"

Pei Chu looked back at him, and after a while he seemed to sigh, and said softly, "What are you talking about?"

Qing Xing had never seen his silent and quiet appearance.

From the first meeting between the two of them, Pei Chu seemed to be particularly clingy, he liked to laugh and act obediently, and he had never been so dead silent.

...that's right, dead silence.

Qing Xing seemed to realize something, and squinted at his eyes, trying to find a glimmer of light from them.

The breath was warm and cold, and Pei Chu's eyelashes trembled a little, as if he couldn't bear his bone-chilling scrutiny, and avoided his eyes in embarrassment.

He gritted his teeth and struggled hard, and unexpectedly broke free from the restraints. He heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to flee.

Qing Xing stared at his back as he turned and rushed towards Xin Rui, his eyes were ignited, his voice was like a ghost, and he said gently, "I will do what I say... If you dare to go one step further, I will definitely kill him."

Pei Chu's fleeing steps stopped suddenly.

He looked back, his normally clear eyes were full of embarrassment and sadness, and the light shattered: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Qing Xing narrowed his eyes, but didn't speak, and stepped forward, as if he wanted to raise his hand to smooth his messy hair.

Pei Chu quickly turned his face away, looking over with vigilance.

The forest wind blew past, and there was a noisy sound not far away, mixed with the familiar low-pitched military whistle of the Holy Court.

But Qingxing didn't seem to notice it, stared at his cheek expressionlessly, and slowly lowered his hand.

When the sound approached behind his ears, Pei Chu seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head quickly, and he saw the longing figure not far away in the forest.

Immediately, he was full of anxiety, and blurted out to Qingxing: "You go!"

Then he froze suddenly, his face turned pale in an instant, and unbelievable shock and pain floated in his eyes.

Qingxing stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

Pei Chu was stunned, as if he had been nailed in place from head to toe by a cold sharp awl.

The person in front of him is a bloody sin... The nine-tailed cat is so pure that it wants to condone evil.

When he found out that he was about to die, Pei Chu was not sad, but at this moment, he felt desolate and numb.

Qing Xing seemed to understand his despair, and curled the corners of his lips happily.

He gently raised his hand, rubbed against Pei Chu's soft lips, pressed it, lowered his head and kissed, and said softly, "This is very good."

"Quick! Here!!"

"Captain! It's the super evil black panther exiled by Bishop William!"

Someone gasped softly: "Report, the super demon has died... The reason is that the blade cut his throat!"

The noisy voices around them suddenly fell silent, and they looked at each other with a chill of fear spreading from their backs.

"Come on! The young master of the Lancaster family is injured! Notify the Cleaners Alliance!"

"Save people first!"

……

"Pei Chu? Why are you here by yourself?"

Hearing his name, the beautiful boy seemed to slowly regain his senses.

He looked back quietly, his dark pupils empty.

Wu Zhan was so startled by his pale expression that he quickly frowned. He lowered his head and hurriedly gave a few words to the people beside him, then stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here? Are you alone or..."

Paused, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't ask the second half of the sentence.

The young man was wet and miserable, and the wound was dirty. If you look carefully, the liquid dripping from the fingertips was bright red, and it was not stream water.

He still raised his face and looked at himself motionless, his eyes were silent.

Wu Zhan was suddenly startled, and he frowned suspiciously and asked: "Why did you suffer such a serious injury?! It's that super evil... Pei Chu? Pei Chu?!"

Before his eyes fell into darkness, Pei Chu seemed to see the heart of his wrist.

That point of bright red has faded to the extreme, so pale that it is almost impossible to see the color.

……Great.

But he seemed to grasp some comfort that he could rely on, ignored the noisy and hurried voice in his ears, and closed his eyes peacefully.

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