The enemy has a crush on me

Yinglong probably couldn't hear his voice, because the Temple of the Rain Dragon never asked for a drop of rain after he came.

Gradually, people no longer believed in the temple.At first, the number of pilgrims who came from far away from other places decreased, and later even the people in the village were unwilling to come again.

The bustling temple that used to be crowded with people gradually became deserted, the idol was covered with a thin layer of dust, and spider webs were even formed in the corners.

They all said: This Dragon Temple is not working anymore.

Afterwards, Luwei Village was completely deserted. Those who could be moved out of the village, and those who could not be moved died in the village. What people said became: The villagers here are ignorant, and they enshrine some evil gods who don’t know where. paid off.

Hanba didn't know where Yinglong had gone, so he stayed in the gradually empty village.After there was no fruit vendor in front of the temple, the tribute fruits that were once too full on the altar table were gone, and it looked very depressed.

He didn't want the temple to be cut off, so he ran to the southernmost orchard with the most water control to pick a basket of melons and fruits.

He has a fast pace and can pick it in one day.But the longer he stays, the more serious the drought here is. Those freshly picked fruits that still have dew are about to be picked by him, and then they are completely dried out, wrapped in black, shriveled, rotten skin Hard core, just three days.

So he went one day and went back one day, and while there was one day left in the middle, he put away the melons and fruits and sat in the empty temple looking at the god in a daze.

Just like that for three years.

Han Yan said: "I don't know what fruits he likes to eat, so I picked some of each..."

As he spoke, his voice became quieter, and he paused for a moment. He seemed to remember something, showed a restless look, and tried to escape: "I forgot! I forgot! I have become such a disgusting monster now, he How would you want to talk to me again!"

Qing Ze asked: "You waited for him for so long, didn't you hope that he could restrain your drought-causing power and turn you back to your original appearance? If you ran away because you were worried that he would see your current appearance, it would be forever It can’t go back to how it was before.”

Hanba shook his head and stepped back.

He said, "No."

He added: "No."

He looked left and right, and seemed to have reacted suddenly, his expression was flustered, and his face became more and more hideous.

Fearing that he would escape, Qing Ze stretched out his hand to catch him.But I saw him dodging to the side, his teeth creaking, he lowered his head and looked down at Qingze, and asked fiercely: "Why did you grab me?...Yinglong is behind, isn't it?"

Qing Ze comforted him: "I am not Bai Ze, and Ying Long is not behind me."

But Hanba didn't listen to him, seeing Qingze approaching him step by step, roared like a beast, pushed Qingze away, and fled out of the temple in a stumbling manner.

It is said that the human heart is the most unpredictable. The gods of later generations have stayed in the human world for too long, and under the skin of monsters, they also gave birth to a human-like heart with twists and turns.

At this time, he obviously waited for Yinglong for so many years, but he ran away because he mistakenly thought that Yinglong was about to appear.

In order not to be seen by Ying Long, he would rather be terrified forever.

Qing Ze cursed secretly, stomped his feet, and chased out of the temple, only to find that there was no one in sight.

He turned around and walked back to the temple. The temple was in a mess, as if a strong wind had passed through the land, with tattered cloth and broken beams scattered on the ground.There are only two places that are the same as before the fight.

One is the god statue and the tribute table that Hanba deliberately protected, and the other is the place where Yin Luo lay on his stomach, which Qing Ze deliberately avoided when attacking.

Qing Ze walked not far from Yin Luo, swept away the debris and cloth on the ground, sat down, and secretly regretted in his heart: If he hadn't hidden some selfishness and asked more unimportant things, how could he let Han Yan run away? up.

He was sulking alone for a while before Yin Luo opened his eyes, and seemed to be gradually waking up.

The man was injured in the previous battle, and sat up slowly with one hand on his forehead and the other on the ground, with dried blood on the corner of his lips.

Qing Ze looked at him and asked, "Are you awake?"

Yin Luo nodded.

Looking at the blood on the corner of his lips, Qing Ze frowned.He was already close to Yin Luo, so he stood up and walked to Yin Luo's side in two or three steps, took out a white handkerchief from his arms, pinched Yin Luo's chin and carefully wiped off the blood, only then did he feel in a good mood. better.

He said: "You fainted just now, if I hadn't come back in time, you would have been reincarnated."

Yin Luo said, "Thank you very much."

Qing Ze put away the white handkerchief: "Let's let you owe this favor first."

Yin Luo tried his best to pull the corner of his lips upwards, pursing out a fleeting arc that resembled a smile, looked around the temple full of fighting marks, and asked, "Where was that monster just now?"

Qing Ze said: "Of course I beat him away."

Yin Luo said, "That's good."

The conversation came to an abrupt end here.

Probably because the conversation ended too abruptly, and the relationship between the two of them was not familiar enough to exchange a few more words of greeting. At this time, the temple was completely silent, and the air could only hear the sound of light breathing.Qingze and Yin Luo looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and forgot to stand up for a moment, and saw Yin Luo lowered his eyelids in embarrassment, looking at the ground, as if deliberately coughing twice to break the strange silence .

Qing Ze looked away.

He stood up, walked to the door, looked at the dark night outside, cleared his throat, and raised his voice: "Yesterday was your night watch. Since it is cooperation, I can't let you suffer too much. You go Take a rest, I will watch the night tonight."

After he finished speaking, he turned his ears to listen to the sound inside, and after a while, Yin Luo replied in a low voice: "Okay."

Yin Luo seemed to be ignorant of what happened before, and after answering Qing Ze, there was a burst of rustling, as if he was packing something.Not long after, silence returned behind him, only the sound of the breeze blowing by Zingze's ears remained.

Qing Ze looked up at the moon, but he knew in his heart: Yin Luo was so vigilant, even if he stabbed his leg, he still had to stay awake, how could he dare to faint after being hit.

He never intentionally hid his spells in front of Yin Luo. He once thought that no matter how deep Yin Luo was, he would be a bit tempted and curious about his identity, but Yin Luo never took the initiative to explore all the weirdness of him, nor Never asked any questions about Qing Ze himself.He saw it, but pretended not to see it.He heard it, but pretended not to hear it.

All the way, it has always been like this.

If it wasn't that Yin Luo was so bored that he had no desire to explore things that had nothing to do with him, it was because of his guardedness that made him unwilling to show even the slightest clue to Qing Ze.

Qing Ze twitched the corner of his mouth.

— Wouldn't it be better.

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After Hanba escaped, he never returned to the temple, and the two stayed in the temple for two or three days. Qingze looked at the rotten fruit again, and knew that no one would come to worship this temple again.

He told Yin Luo that the escaped monster was the chief culprit of the severe drought in Luwei Village and Xuanyong's northern territory. Yin Luo thought about it and asked him if the drought here would improve now that the monster had escaped.Qing Ze threw away the rotten fruit, looked at the empty dishes, and said, who knows, even if this place returns to normal, as long as people's fear cannot be eliminated, there will always be another Reed Village.

Yin Luo groaned for a while, but he didn't know what to think, and proposed to go to the village to find out.Qing Ze accidentally let Han Yan go away before, and he also wanted to go deep into Luwei Village, so he nodded, and the two hit it off in a rare way.

In front of Luwei Village stands a large stone tablet with the name of the village written in flying ink. On the stone tablet, where moss originally grew, there are black marks that cannot be washed clean.A little lower there are scribbled, childish scribbles.The road in the middle of the entrance is spacious, and there is a single-door stone-carved archway, with long flags hanging on both sides, which have become tattered under the blowing and grinding of wind and sand, and the fine ash attached to it will be sprinkled every time the wind blows.

In the formerly prosperous and large village, now there are only neatly arranged houses, and there is no trace of any living things in the vertical and horizontal.Qingze and Yin Luo chose the opposite search direction, he said goodbye to Yin Luo, walked to the location he chose, stood in place, closed his eyes, opened up his consciousness to search one by one, and found that there was no living thing or spiritual energy group.The result was not what he expected. After a while, Qing Ze opened his eyes and walked back to the place where they parted—it was also the meeting place after the investigation—and waited boredly.

One of the disadvantages of the sun being too strong is that the passage of time will become blurred, and I don't know how long it has passed, Qing Ze squinted his eyes under the sun, and saw Yin Luo who had just returned. ——Sunlight poured down from behind him, outlining his silhouette in a hazy and ambiguous golden border.

The too-sharp silhouette soaked in memory gradually became clearer in sight.

When he got closer, Qing Ze asked: "Did you find anything unusual?"

Yin Luo said: "Nothing."

Qing Ze sighed, turned around, walked out of the village with Yin Luo, and said: "It seems that we are going to return without success."

Yin Luo shook his head: "The problem is that there is 'nothing'. Not only is there no one here, there are no dead bodies. I entered more than a dozen houses, but I didn't see any dead bodies of old people. Except for some dust accumulated in the room , are arranged in an orderly manner, and there is no trace of someone living there."

After he finished speaking, there was only silence, and the warlock who was talking to him fell silent. Looking to the right, he realized that Qing Ze was not beside him.

Yin Luo stopped and turned around.

It turned out that Qing Ze stopped walking just now, and now he was standing a few meters away from him, with a sarcastic expression on his face.

He said, "You are indeed awake."

Yin Luo froze in place.