The enemy has a crush on me

Qingze looked at the curtain, and then revealed a touch of divine consciousness, only then did he confirm that his perception was correct.

He said it was the dead pulse, because although he was still half angry, the heart pulse should have been broken for some time.The person behind the curtain must have died for a long time.The reason why those wandering warlocks have different pulses is because there is an extremely subtle and disturbing illusion on the pulse.

He withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "My lord's pulse is stable, and he will live a long life, and his blessings will be as good as the sky."

This flattery paid off so much that the person behind the curtain, who had been silent all this time, snorted coldly.

Hearing that cold snort, Qing Ze felt a little surprised.

Neishi took back the red rope from Qingze, bowed to ask the person inside the curtain for instructions, then turned his head, and said to the five warlocks that today's assessment is over, and they will come to the next assessment tomorrow.

Qingze knew that there was a living dead hidden in the depths of the imperial city inside the curtain, so he left a mark and prepared to go to find out the identity of the other party at night.

Neishi arranged them in an equally resplendent dormitory.Qing Ze thanked the warlock who explained to him.The sorcerer waved his hand, happily talking about trivial matters.

The next half day was spent bragging for those sorcerers, Qingze had no intention of asking, but he could even memorize how many mountain gates they had worshiped from birth to now.

Finally at night, Qing Ze cast a spell to make them all fall asleep, and then followed his own mark to search all the way in Nuo Da's palace.

He walked in a leisurely manner, as if he was taking advantage of the opportunity to enjoy the night view of the imperial city, but others could not see him.As I walked, I found that the mark suddenly became extremely weak.

Taking a closer look at the big characters on the plaque, this is actually the main hall of the emperor's bedroom.

There are two golden pillars standing at the entrance of the main hall, on which are engraved two vivid and majestic dragons, stepping on auspicious clouds and swallowing huge floods, presumably the imprint is weakened by these two coiling dragon pillars.

Qing Ze hid in the bedroom, sneaking along the last trace of the mark.The aura of that mark floated misty and lingered in the main hall, and finally stopped on the dragon bed covered by the thick dragon tent.Qing Ze stood still in front of the dragon tent: Although he has already noticed it, it is too shocking that the new emperor of Xuanyong Kingdom is actually a living dead.Or the account was originally a civet cat who changed the prince, and he used the identity of the new emperor to stir up trouble.

The candles in the hall are still burning, and the thin golden threads on the dragon account are shining brightly at night, making the dragon patterns on it vivid.Qing Ze lightly stroked the flying dragon soaring through the clouds for a while before raising the dragon tent.

There is a person sleeping soundly on the dragon bed.

Qing Ze took half a step back in shock, and accidentally made some noises.

——This person was born exactly like Ying Long.

Even when he was asleep, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had fallen into some kind of nightmare.Hearing the sound he accidentally made, Qingze collected himself, looked at the sleeping person again, and found that the other person had not made any movement, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He reached out and put his hand on the tip of the opponent's nose.

Sure enough, I couldn't detect my breath.

Qingze's mind was in a mess, and he forgot to retract his finger that was under the opponent's nose.

There seemed to be the crowing of crows coming from outside the door, and the night wind blew past, closing the main hall door with a creak.Two candles in the hall were blown out, and the room was suddenly much darker.

Qingze couldn't help showing his figure, and moved closer, before he had time to see clearly, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly pulled out a short knife from under the pillow, which seemed not to be extraordinary, and slashed at it.Qing Ze stretched out his hand to block it, but was drawn a bloodstain.The blood dripped and dripped, and several halos of blood were scattered on the bright yellow brocade quilt.It turned out that this person was extremely vigilant and hadn't fallen asleep from the very beginning.

The man said "He Fang Xiesong", and the knife in his hand was deadly.Qing Ze grabbed his wrist and slammed his backhand to relieve the opponent's strength.With a sound of "Dang--", the short blade fell to the ground.Seeing that the weapon was out of his hand, the man didn't move, the other hand bent into a claw, and pulled it straight towards Qing Ze's heart.

His moves are fast and ruthless, but in the end he is mortal.Qing Ze grabbed his hands, locked his arms behind his back, and pressed him hard against the wall.It was the first time for Qingze to fight against a mortal, and he probably didn't have enough strength, so he pressed the opponent's body firmly against the wall, making a dull and violent impact sound.The man probably suffered from severe pain, his face was pale, dripping with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth after letting out a muffled grunt.

If it wasn't for Qing Ze who was sure that Ying Long had lost his soul, and even the corpse was lying in his space ring, seeing this expression, he would have been merciful.

Qing Ze asked: "Who are you?"

The man smiled instead of anger, and said in a deep voice: "You visit my bedroom at night, and you don't even know who I am."

Qingze asked again: "Are you the new emperor of Xuanyong Kingdom?"

The man didn't answer.Zing Ze pressed him even tighter against the wall, twisted his locked arms at a rather terrifying angle, and his bones creaked.The painful expression on the man's face became more apparent, he took two quick breaths before he stabilized his voice, and said, "Exactly."

Qing Ze said: "But I think you are clearly a living dead."

The man's already unattractive face turned even uglier, and he asked him, "So what?"

Qing Ze said: "Are you born with a broken heart?"

The man sneered: "Have you ever seen a person who was born with a broken heart and yet grows up?"

Qing Ze said: "But I have never seen a person who has a broken heart and is still alive."

He saw that the man's arms that were clasped backwards were trembling uncontrollably because the man had maintained this posture all the time, so he let go of the other's hands, and instead transformed into a long sword with cold light, holding it up. on his neck.

"I'll ask you an answer." Qing Ze said, "You are not allowed to talk about it, and you are not allowed to ask back."

Before the man could reply, he saw that the originally closed door was suddenly pushed open.Before entering the hall, Qing Ze implemented soundproofing techniques, and also made some noises to lure the guards guarding the door to other places, but he didn't want to be pushed in by the servant in the daytime by chance.

He was a rather old man with a kind face and kind eyes, and he was quite polite to the warlocks. Qing Ze had a good impression of him.

The servant saw that the dragon tent in the hall was wide open, and the new Emperor Xuanyong was put on the neck with a sword by the strange warlock in the daytime, and his expression changed drastically.

He panicked and shouted "Your Majesty!" After shouting, he subconsciously wanted to rush over.He must have never practiced martial arts, he was full of flaws, but he gritted his teeth and tried his best.

Seeing the servant's movements, the new emperor shouted sharply: "Back off!"

Hearing this, the servant stopped at the spot, did not back down, and still looked at this side worriedly.

The new emperor turned his head and said to Qing Ze: "I don't care about talking about him, and I don't ask back."

He added, "He hasn't been here tonight."

Qing Ze said: "Deal."

Seeing that Qing Ze had cast a spell to hypnotize the servant and left in confusion, the new emperor answered his question cooperatively.

The new emperor's name is Yin Luo, who was attacked by evil spirits while hunting two years ago.The evil thing was put to death by the soldiers who came later.Only after being caught did he realize that he was already out of his mind, as if he was insane, and only knew how to yell at Yin Luo to kill him.While struggling, a black fragment of unknown material fell out of his arms, looking extremely ominous.Yin Luo took the fragments, and the evil spirit calmed down with a silly expression.After that, Yin Luo found a lot of capable people and strangers, but no one could see what it was. Instead, everyone who touched the fragments died or went mad, so they put it away.

The evil wounded Yin Luo's chest, leaving only a few scratches that were not too deep, but trying all kinds of elixir had no effect.Not only could it not recover, but it even continued to expand, and it stopped after several months.

He summoned the imperial doctor to treat him in secret, but when the imperial doctor saw the wound exposed by him taking off his shirt, he knelt down and begged for forgiveness for his disrespect.Yin Luo agreed, and the imperial doctor stumbled, judging from his decades of experience in practicing medicine, his heart pulse was broken, let alone being cured, there was absolutely no possibility of him surviving.

Yin Luo went to the battlefield since he was a child, and suffered countless major and minor injuries, and he didn't take what the imperial doctor said to heart.Regardless of whether his pulse was broken or not, he himself was still alive anyway.Later, when his body changed gradually, he began to publish the imperial list everywhere to recruit wandering warlocks.

Qing Ze asked: "What mutation?"

Yin Luo glanced at him: "I thought you could see everything."

Qingze pressed the hilt of his sword, and saw a light bloodstain on Yin Luo's neck, he relieved his strength, and said again: "Say."

Yin Luo didn't intend to continue talking, but just pushed aside his sword blade and changed the subject: "I don't think I've seen Your Excellency before, can you tell me who sent Your Excellency here?"

Qing Ze said: "No one sent me here, I just checked your pulse today, Your Majesty is also a noble person who forgets too much."

Yin Luo murmured, "That's because I lured wolves into the house."

Qing Ze said: "I don't dare to do it. I originally wanted to find out because I found a living dead hidden in the depths of the imperial city, but I didn't expect to find that this living dead is His Majesty the Emperor of Xuanyong Kingdom. Not to mention, Your Majesty, you It actually looks like someone I know."

Yin Luo looked at Qing Ze's sword that was resting on his neck again, and said: "Then this person must not get along well with Your Excellency."

Qing Ze said bitterly: "It's more than bad. He owes me his life."

He gritted his teeth while saying this, but his movements were a little unsteady.

What Yin Luo was waiting for was when he showed his flaws.He is also a weird person, even when he was sleeping, he tied another dagger on his leg, pulled it out and stabbed at Qingze's gate of life.It was made of fine steel and dark iron with the magic circle of the fairy clan added to the handle. Ordinary evil spirits would not be able to survive if they were stabbed at the gate of life with this dagger.

It's a pity that the ordinary monsters are still a thousand miles away from the ancient gods and beasts.

Qingze pushed the dagger away with a sword, saw Yin Luo's expression, plunged the long sword into the bed with a clang, grabbed Yin Luo's neck with the other hand, pressed him back to the wall, and said: "What mutation?"

Yin Luo couldn't take a single blow, and his voice was hoarse: "You let me go first."

Qingze lifted the brocade quilt on the dragon bed, and after making sure that there were no other hidden weapons tied to Yin Luo's body, he let go of his hands.

Yin Luo propped his arms and coughed a few times, pointed to the screen beside him, and said, "Give me a little time."

Qing Ze looked at him for a while, but didn't answer or stop him.

Yin Luo walked behind the screen.

The Dragon Hall was wide and deep, and Qingze couldn't see the structure behind the screen clearly, but he expected that Yin Luo would not be able to escape, so he reluctantly waited.

There was the sound of washing water running inside.

—Is it time to take a shower?

After a while, the sound of water stopped, Qingze frowned, and was about to walk behind the screen with his sword in hand.

Yin Luo pushed away the screen.

He changed his clothes, and there was still some moisture between his eyebrows and eyes.

His long white hair fell down from his shoulders, and his dark eyes had also turned frosty white.

Qing Ze's pupils tightened.

Yin Luo should have used a special dye, not an illusion, to confuse himself just now.

This is a change that only happens when you become enchanted.

If it is more serious, the body will be covered with scarlet magic patterns.

This Yin Luo has already fallen into a demon, of course his heart is cut off but he can still live.

He almost thought he had entered the endless illusion that came with every piece of stained scale.

No... Isn't this an illusion?

Maybe this palace, or the whole world is just an illusion, and he has to kill the person in front of him to wake up from it.

Or, he never left the original illusion.

Maybe he failed to kill the phantom tainted with demonic energy from the very beginning, so he wandered aimlessly in the dreamland thinking he was awake for hundreds of years.

He remembered that he had purified the magic energy on the three fragments of Yinglong's scales, put those three fragments into the space ring, and killed thousands of Yinglong in the illusion.

But all those Yinglongs stood quietly at the end of the dark swamp waiting for him without exception, and none of them lived in the deep palace and spoke to him.

Qing Ze raised his sword and finally became murderous towards Yin Luo.

Perhaps now Yinglong has been resurrected, but he is trapped in the illusion.

Perhaps now Yinglong is waiting for him to be resurrected, but he is trapped in the illusion.

If this is really an illusion, he must wake up.At the beginning, he was almost killed by Ying Long, and he survived after such painful torture. He has not let Ying Long suffer enough, so he must live well.He has such a long life, as long as he can live, nothing is impossible to happen in the long future.No matter how much time it takes, he is patient enough to wait.

His revenge has not yet been avenged.

He can't be stuck here.