The enemy has a crush on me

The process of getting the pieces of Zilu was surprisingly smooth. Ah Lin was very familiar with the terrain of Zilu. He turned into the mountain forest with ease and found a place after a while, and stopped.

"Brother Qingze," he said, "I set up a small barrier ahead. Brother Yin Luo and little brother are human races, so they are not allowed to enter. Let them wait here first."

Seeing that Qingze didn't express his opinion, he said again: "Don't worry, there are few people around here, so there will be no danger. Besides, brother Qingze has strong mana, and you can also set up a protective barrier for brother Yin Luo."

Qing Ze frowned, even if there was a small barrier that the human race could not pass through, he could easily untie it, it was not a reason to stop Yin Luo from moving forward at all.

Obviously, it is false that the barrier cannot allow the human race to pass through, and it is true that Ah Lin does not trust Yin Luo and does not want him to continue entering.

Thinking of this, Qing Ze sighed: Ah Lin's defense against Yin Luo could not be said to be unreasonable, on the contrary, it was justified and well-founded, and the young man had done his best all the way, even if he had selfish intentions and didn't want Yin Luo to enter , is not incomprehensible.If he insisted on going his own way and insisted on forcing him to let Yin Luo go with him, although Ah Lin couldn't object, it would be pitiful to be kicked by a donkey to such an extent.

Qing Ze turned around - Yin Luo looked at Ah Lin without saying a word, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Forget it, he is also worried that if Ah Lin's words come true, and he is too arrogant, if Yin Luo destroys his plan to collect fragments and loses the last chance of resurrecting Yinglong, then he will regret that .

Thinking of this, he made up his mind, briefly explained to Yin Luo, walked two steps, turned around, and handed Yin Luo a talisman.

He said: If you encounter any danger, you must tear this talisman immediately.

Yin Luo said, good.

He said again: It won't take long, you wait for me to come back.

Yin Luo said, good.

Qing Ze turned around.

There was silence behind him, and Ah Lin urged ahead.

Ah Lin led him to continue walking for a while, turning around and standing still in front of a small slope.

Qing Ze said: "This is it?"

Ah Lin said: "It's here!"

The small slope was obviously made by Ah Lin himself, and it was piled up ugly.Qingze looked at it for a while, then raised his head, and found that Ah Lin took out a small shovel out of nowhere.

"Hey!"

He raised his small shovel and cheered himself up full of fighting spirit.

Qingze was wondering what he was going to do and needed to cheer him up, when he saw him standing by the mound, waving his hands quickly, shoveling and shoveling the dirt flying, and after a while, the sharp mound was flattened up.After a while, it slowly sank down.

As the hole got deeper and deeper, his entire body disappeared into the hole, surrounded by small mounds of dug earth.

There is no end to this digging.

After a long time, Qing Ze glanced down—seeing a deep hole and a hair that was getting farther and farther away—almost thinking that he hadn’t found any fragments, and that he was planning to dig under his nose. Tunnel escape.

Fortunately, Ah Lin finally climbed up.

Qing Ze took it, wiped it clean with his cuff, looked at it, and put it away.

A small fragment was buried more than ten meters deep, which can be called a physical seal.

Ah Lin said: "Is this the brother Qingze?"

Qing Ze said: "You managed to pick it up, I don't know whether to say your luck is too good or too bad."

Ah Lin muttered: "Where is luck, it is 100% hard work."

Qing Ze raised his eyebrows: "What is this called hard work?"

Ah Lin stuck out her tongue, with a look of denial: "What did I say? I was talking nonsense."

He looked around and said again: "Brother Qingze."

Qing Ze said: "Speak up if you have something to say, shut up if you hesitate."

A Lin said: "Brother Qingze, you must beware of Brother Yin Luo. I really don't know which of his words are true and which are false."

Qing Ze said: "You are talking about the candied haws? He lost his sense of taste and thought it was just sweet."

"I didn't mention candied haws...---although that candied haws is really sour and makes me very angry!" Ah Lin said, "But brother Qingze clearly knows what I'm talking about!"

Qing Ze said: "Yin Luo was forcibly kidnapped by me at the beginning, and I asked him to join forces with me... Cough, working together, it was unrealistic. But I have already reached a deal with him, he is very thoughtful, I will never do something boring like hitting a pebble against a rock. Although I can't guarantee that he has nothing to hide from me, I can also be sure that 99 of the [-] sentences he said to me are true."

He thought that he had expressed his point of view more clearly than ever before, and he felt that it made sense after he finished speaking, and he even calmed down his restless mood a lot.

For the first time, Ah Lin didn't let his flag down, but pressed forward step by step.

He had never seen Ah Lin showing such a weird smile.

It seems that the boy is no longer a pure and kind little demon, but an evil and grinning devil.

The corners of the devil's mouth were raised, showing its fangs, and its voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "But, if you really think so, why explain it to me?"

Qing Ze's heart trembled, his eyes swept towards Ah Lin like a knife.

Like having a guilty conscience.

Ah Lin said: "Brother Qingze, why are you looking at me like this?"

Just now he clearly said such a test of Qing Ze's bottom line, but these words sounded extremely innocent.

Qing Ze blinked his eyes, and saw that Ah Lin was still young and innocent, as if the scene just now was his own illusion.

Looking at Ah Lin's blank reaction, it was indeed his own illusion just now.

There was originally Yinglong's resentment towards the Emperor on the fragment, but as soon as the fragment came into his hands, he didn't check it for a while, but he was confused for a moment.

Ah Lin saw that his expression had relaxed a little, and he frowned, with an extremely sincere expression: "Perhaps 99 out of a hundred sentences that brother Yin Luo said are true, but what if the most critical sentence is a lie? "

"What if the most crucial sentence, Brother Yin Luo lied to you?"

"What if it falls short at the last moment?"

"Brother Qingze can bear the consequences?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qingze's expression, sighed, as if he felt empathy: "It seems that Brother Qingze can't."

Qing Ze didn't speak.

he can not.

The scattered Ying Long Ni Lin was the last straw he could grasp, and it was a ridiculously small hope fabricated by his wishful thinking.

As long as there is hope, no matter how long, he can wait.

Such an impatient person like him can spend the rest of his life doing this well.

But if he lost hope, it would be his end.

It was Qingze's destruction.

Qing Ze smiled and said: "Have you finished?"

Regardless of whether what Ah Lin said was reasonable or not, these remarks had obviously offended the majesty of the ancient beast, if he continued to push his nose and face like this, Qing Ze would also kill him.

Ah Lin stopped talking.

Like a child who knew himself to be mischievous, he said obediently: "It's over. Brother Qingze, let's go back. Brother Yin Luo and little brother should be waiting soon."

When Qing Ze returned to the spot, Yin Luo still stood silently as when he left.

He saw Qing Ze approaching, and said, "Shards..."

Qing Ze said: "I got it."

Perhaps it was because Yin Luo knew that active communication was a difficult task, even if he was impatient, Qing Ze had never interrupted him, and it was the first time that Qing Ze blocked him in the middle of a sentence.

It's as if he deliberately didn't want to ask him.

Qing Ze seems to be moody, but in fact he has a delicate mind, every subtle change of attitude has an inevitable reason.

With his behavior like this, Yin Luo understood.

Maybe it was because he also felt that the tone just now was too alienated, Qingze smiled, and made up for it with other topics: "Don't talk about the fragments. Yin Luo, do you like to drink? I think there is a restaurant at the foot of the mountain. We Go sit there for a while, rest enough before leaving."

Yin Luo likes wine.

If it is said that people really have natural talents, their only talent should be drinking.

The person who discovered his talent was the first emperor.Before the emperor ordered him to be beheaded, he had been very kind to him, at least he was the best person in the imperial city.When he was still babbling, he liked to dip his chopsticks in wine for him to taste, chopstick after chopstick, chopstick after chopstick.

After dipping in a glass of wine, the first emperor said, "This child is like me."

"If only you never grew up," he said.

He added: "It would be great if my children never grew up."

The state of Xuanyong is in decline, so it must be destroyed and then rebuilt. When the princes and princesses "grow up", the rest of their lives will no longer belong to them.

Everyone in the world said that he was disobedient and unfilial, and killed his father to seize power, but how could he kill a father who hoped that his child would never grow up.

Although he is addicted to alcohol, the last time he drank was before he was hurt by evil spirits.

Yin Luo said, "I...can't drink."

Qing Ze said: "You can't drink?"

Qing Ze even smiled when he asked.

After laughing, he said, "So you can't drink."

Qing Ze looked disappointed.

It's not like the disappointment of being declined an invitation, but the kind of disappointment that subconsciously thinks that Yin Luo should be drinking, but because of Yin Luo's reply, he wakes up and realizes that he is ridiculous.

Yin Luo was also sad: "But I also want to find a place to rest."

The spring is still good, and the beauty is always there.

The man in black changed into the navy blue satin shirt he had picked off from the corpse of the rich businessman, and still wore a mask. He picked a sunny day and walked into Guihuilaixifang.

The musicians sang at the gate of the dyeing workshop:

——Go back to come, go back to come.Looking forward to your return every day, when is your return?

The man in black listened for a while, then stepped over the threshold and entered the workshop.

There was a strong smell of dye in the dyeing workshop. The men and women were working in an orderly manner, and they only regarded him as a foreign cloth merchant who came in to visit.

He walked all the way in the direction where the flower branches withered, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

After finally meeting a small servant, looking at the direction he was coming in, he kindly persuaded him: "Guest, the back hall of Zhuyuefang is haunted today, scaring away and scaring away many servants who often go to clean and work, don't you?" We have to go further inside."

The black robe said humanely: "I need to pee urgently, find a place to urinate."

The little servant let out an embarrassing cry, suddenly realized, and said: "Then the guest should come back as soon as possible, and don't stay near the back hall for too long."

In order to maintain the dignity of the front hall, most of the latrines are built at the back of the house, and it is reasonable for merchants to go to the back hall based on their experience.

The man in black agreed, and seeing the servant leave, he went straight to the entrance of the haunted back hall.

When the door of the back hall appeared in sight, the flowers and willows on the side of the road were already burnt yellow, and the surroundings were deserted and silent.

The man in black stepped on the dead leaves and pushed open the wooden door.

With light veils blowing over his face and curtains swaggering, he brushed aside layers of long cloth that hung high on the ceiling, fell close to the ground, and fluttered in the wind, and walked into the depths of the room step by step.

Most of the rooms in the main city of Zhuyue are narrow and long, and this room is particularly typical. It is not so much a room as it is a long covered alley.

The man in black walked to the end of the room, lifted the last two black veils, and saw a painting hanging in the middle of the wall.

The painting is a woman in a green dress.

Long eyebrows, thin eyes, plain face.

The aura is based on pure white, radiantly surrounding her, with an indescribably sacred and ethereal meaning, as if being in this mortal world has polluted her.

"Click."

The sound of bones colliding came from behind, and the man in black turned around.

A monster with a length of more than two meters, a terrifying appearance, and purple skin stood a few meters away from him.

The monster looked violent and could not speak.

He looked at the uninvited man in black, bared his teeth, and let out a low growl deep in his throat.

The man in black squinted his eyes, and said to himself that the heavens really wanted to save him, and he was not afraid to see monsters, and said with a smile: "Goddess of the sky, help the battle and fight for the deer, not to return to heaven, but to hide in the world."

This monster is the Hanba who has been hiding in the Moon Chasing Workshop dedicated to female demons since he escaped from Luwei Village.

Seeing that Han Yan was still threatening and unmoved, the black-robed man clicked his tongue twice and sighed: "You have been missing for many years, and now you have turned into this."

Hanba didn't listen to what he said, grinned for a while, and attacked like lightning.

——Those who trespass on his territory will die.

The black-robed man still stood there, slowly took off the mask on his face, saw the sharp and hard yellow nails suddenly stop at a place that was a hair's breadth away from his own cheek, and smiled triumphantly.

"It seems that you still recognize me." He said, "Why do you have to touch me as soon as I come up? Now that you have become like this, can't you be polite?"

He looked at Hanba's hand and sighed that it was as hard as iron tongs.

Although Han Yan recognized him, he obviously didn't regard him as a friend. He neither attacked nor retracted the claws that were about to pierce his face, and his expression was still fierce.

The man in black said slowly: "You, don't you want to restore the former glory?"