Sustained high sweetness

The house was filled with water, and there was a spring gurgling. They sat facing each other on the ground, surrounded by pure breath, and golden light shone from the roof above the prophet's head.

The whole picture has a mysterious and luxurious beauty, and people can't help but lower their voices.

And his words made Yu Youning stunned, and asked in puzzlement: "Wait for me?"

The Prophet nodded, dipped his finger in gold water and placed it between his brows, and muttered something.

"The God of Light spent 74 days gifting golden water to give light and hope to 74 cities in the Guangming Empire. Human beings have escaped the plague and have faith since then. I hope this precious golden water will help you..."

Yu Youning didn't respond, and was caught off guard by the golden water on the center of her brows, and instantly felt burning from the center of her brows to the soles of her feet.

He stood up and looked at the old man vigilantly: "What are you doing!"

As he spoke, he tried to wipe off the golden water, but the drop of liquid seemed to have melted into his body, flowing through his limbs and bones.

The prophet lowered his head: "Forgive my rudeness, Your Highness, I will not hurt you, this is just a way to drive away evil."

A bad premonition rose in Yu Youning's heart, and she subconsciously touched her waist, but she didn't dare to let the person in front of her discover the clue.

The Prophet waved to him and told him to sit back.

Yu Youning didn't move, just looked at him fixedly and asked: "You already knew I would come?"

"You will definitely come. This is something recorded at this moment. In the past, I only had a vague feeling. Until today, I can be absolutely sure."

The Prophet's voice was hoarse, and he was old and speaking slowly, with a strange emphasis, as if reciting a mystical hymn.

Yu Youning originally wanted to turn around and leave, but as soon as he touched the system's OOC prompt, it rang.

In the end, he sat back to his original position and asked calmly, "What exactly do you mean?"

The prophet just laughed, and said slowly: "It is said that those who kill the devil will be cursed by the devil. From then on, the devil will be haunted and there will be no peace forever."

Yu Youning frowned: "I am not the one who killed the Demon King."

The Prophet shook his head: "But you are the driver of power. No matter how powerful Earl Russell is, he can't fight against the Demon King."

Yu Youning secretly clenched his fists: "So you think I'm cursed?"

The prophet asked: "Is there a sword mark on His Highness's heart?"

Yu Youning said, "No."

The Prophet nodded and said, "Then take a look now."

The pain caused by the golden water dissipated, and there was a faint feeling in his heart. Yu Youning frowned and turned his back to him and unbuttoned his shirt. Sure enough, there was a scorched black sword mark on his body.

The sword mark was very deep, burning hot on his heart, as if he had been pierced through the heart by a sword.

Some images flashed in his head, images of someone being killed until they were wiped out.

Is it Fu Hengzhi?

The scorching pain loomed faintly, but when he looked down again, the black rose on his waist disappeared.

This made Yu Youning's heart beat violently a few times, and the worry in his heart became deeper and deeper, and he felt a little relieved when he thought that this was the script of a dream.

Fu Hengzhi must be fine, this is just a dream.

Even though he knew the answer, he still couldn't help looking around, trying to find a shadow of the black mist, but to his disappointment, there was only bright sunlight, water and fog in the whole room.

Gao Tianzhi didn't move, he comforted himself that Fu Hengzhi must have been hiding, and turned around after getting dressed.

The old man's smile was still kind, and he asked tenderly with compassion for the world: "Are you sure?"

Yu Youning was impatient to go around in circles with him: "What the hell is this, is it a curse?"

The prophet shook his head: "This is the proof that you killed the demon king, and it is your glory."

How can there be such glory!

Yu Youning felt tired listening to him, but fortunately the prophet began to explain.

"I have seen such traces once before, on the body of my best friend."

Yu Youning thought for a while: "You mean the Holy Son from a hundred years ago?"

The old man nodded: "Yes."

"A hundred years ago, the Bright Empire was full of wars, the demons were staring at each other, and the demon king was bloody and warlike, driving the blood to prey on humans. Half of the 74 cities were taken away, and humans became slaves of the demons, living a life of humiliation."

"The light brought us the Holy Son. He has the power of a knight and powerful magic. He is the only human being who can fight the devil."

Light welled up in the prophet's eyes, and he seemed to see the heroic Son again.

"He is my friend, and he is also the hero who helped mankind to regain prosperity. He killed the devil and led us to take back the city!"

But soon his eyes became sad again: "But we didn't realize at that time that he was cursed by the devil, and he was haunted and tortured by evil spirits every day..."

Yu Youning was nervous when he heard it, and couldn't help but clutch the corner of his clothes: "What's wrong with him?"

The Prophet sighed: "He went crazy, lost his mind and ran into the devil's lair."

Yu Youning blinked, and she didn't suspect that he was lying, because he was indeed being haunted by Fu Hengzhi every day, maybe it was cursed by evil spirits.

But his situation is not the same as that of the Son, he is voluntary.

Thinking of this, he didn't want to continue listening, and asked a little irritably, "You're waiting for me here just to break the curse for me?"

The Prophet nodded, and Yu Youning continued to ask: "Then there is no problem now."

The old man looked at him for a while, and finally nodded in confirmation: "The Holy Son is full of the power of the God of Light, and will no longer be disturbed by evil spirits."

Yu Youning gritted her back molars, politely said a few words, turned around and was about to leave, feeling terribly annoyed.

I don't know what Fu Hengzhi did.

However, he paused at the door, and suddenly had other thoughts, turned his head and stood firmly in front of the old man, and asked seriously: "Is there really nothing else?"

He thought for a while, looked at the system cautiously, didn't notice any movement, and said carefully: "You can predict the future, and you can also divination and solve puzzles. Can you take a look for me and how to solve the problems in my heart."

The Prophet's eyes widened a little, and he nodded and took a lavender crystal ball from the water and placed it between them.

"Your Highness, please put your hand on it."

Yu Youning did as he did, and the old man put his hand on the back of his hand again.

However, soon the old man's hand bounced away as if it was being burned, and the palm showed a scar like being shocked by an electric shock. Yu Youning didn't expect this, so he stood up in shock and went to help.

"Are you OK?"

The old man's palms were still trembling, his eyes were terrified, his lips were already pale, and he tremblingly said nonsense words: "Great God, please don't blame me... Your Highness... please forgive me!"

Yu Youning stretched out his hand to run along his back, looking at the old man with white beard like this, he felt a little uncomfortable: "Sorry, it's my fault."

However, when he said this, the prophet's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up as if he had come back to God: "I saw it, yes... I saw it!"

He yelled loudly, people outside heard the sound and rushed in, but the prophet started to dance, and stepped into the spring without realizing it.

"It's a god, I see the real god, that's the light!"

He seemed to be going crazy, the servants managed to restrain him, the old man suddenly looked at Yu Youning again, with a strange expression, and said mechanically and coldly: "Don't foul..."

Yu Youning looked into his eyes, the original kindness and tenderness disappeared, and turned into a strange coldness.

A stiff smile appeared on that wrinkled face, and then he uttered two chilling words.

"Host."

The golden light fell on Yu Youning's body, but it couldn't warm his body.

No one knew that when he heard these two words, his whole body was stiff and shivering, and fear from nowhere enveloped him, like a needle was about to pierce his heart.

He almost ran away, stumbled into the street, and was chased by someone behind him, which made him even more afraid.

Yu Youning has never been so afraid before, even if she was kidnapped when she was a child, it was mostly because of her own will.

It's so strange, he wasn't afraid of that dead rabbit at first, but now he can't explain why, he just got terrified by that laugh.

He kept running, dropping everyone, not knowing when to stop.

Yu Youning ran into an empty alley, and didn't move without warning.

Because in front of him stood a metal rabbit that was exactly the same as in the mobile phone software.

This feeling is very strange, maybe the rabbit is too small, standing on the ground is only as big as a doll, when I really saw it, Yu Youning suddenly felt less scared than before.

The heartbeat gradually calmed down, the metal rabbit shook its ears, and said to him: "Host, did I scare you?"

Yu Youning had an ugly expression: "Why did you appear?"

Sweet Rabbit bounced: "Because the system detected your foul."

Yu Youning raised his eyebrows: "Foul? What kind of rule? When did you say that I can't ask such a question?"

Sweet Rabbit listened in front of him, its ears dropped and then pricked up, going back and forth a few times, it seemed that he was also struggling.

But soon it said again: "In short, this is a foul and will be punished."

Yu Youning squinted her eyes, suddenly squatted down and grabbed its ears and lifted it up, even though the rabbit struggled with its legs and would not let go: "What kind of thing are you? Are the rules set by you or someone else? Why did you come to us? The most important thing is, When are you leaving?"

"You are so fierce!"

The rabbit's eyes turned red for a moment, then the figure dispersed quickly, and reappeared not far from him. He rubbed his ears and said, "Do you really want to know?"

Yu Youning gritted her teeth: "Nonsense!"

The rabbit turned around and twisted his ass at him: "Then set the high sweetness value and plot value to more than 80%. As long as you do it this time, I will tell you when you get out."

After speaking, the metal rabbit disappeared in an instant, leaving only Yu Youning standing in this dark alley.

The whole city was noisy, and various voices came from a distance, lively and hurried, Yu Youning heard it in his ears, but felt dazed in his heart.

He looked around and called Fu Hengzhi's name softly, but this time no voice responded to him.

Fu Hengzhi was gone.

Yu Youning didn't know what to do, and thought about the sword marks that had just appeared on his heart.

The prophet said that the holy son a hundred years ago went mad because of the curse of the devil. Could it be that that person encountered the same situation as himself and was frightened by the ghost of the devil.

Or is there another reason, Fu Hengzhi lied to him again, just to take away all his strength?

It's just that he thought it was wrong, because although Fu Hengzhi absorbed his power, as long as there was light, his power would be replenished continuously.

These messy thoughts hit his brain, Yu Youning shook his head, and shouted into the air a few more times, but there was still no response.

Not really dead.

Yu Youning asked anxiously: "Dead Rabbit, you can always tell me how he is now!"

No one spoke, and there was no response from the system.

He noticed something strange, the system seemed to be very mechanical and rigid, and he thought it was the same for Sweet Rabbit.

However, judging from the brief meeting just now, the rabbit is a living being with emotions, not like a dead thing or AI.

Unless this thing is an advanced AI that landed in the distant future in a sci-fi movie, but if that's the case, he doesn't seem to be able to see the flaw.

Yu Youning's head was about to explode.

After much deliberation, he felt that it was more appropriate to leave this kind of question to Fu Hengzhi.

But in this way, he also had a guess.

The system is a mechanized monitoring device, running and supporting the entire dream and their task progress, but the sweet rabbit is a human-like soul body, and it seems to be the master who controls the system...

"Your Highness!"

Yu Youning was just thinking about it, when he was dizzy, he heard someone calling him from behind.

Before turning around, someone hugged her full: "Fortunately, you are fine."

Yu Youning realized that it was Ren's voice, and he broke free from his hands and said, "I'm fine."

Ren's hands were empty, but he still breathed a sigh of relief: "I just came here, and I heard from the servant that you were lost, and now there are blood races hiding in the dark in the city, Your Highness, please don't run around."

Yu Youning nodded and followed him out.

There was already a car waiting not far away, Ren jumped on it first, turned his head and stretched out his hand to pick him up.

Yu Youning put it on, and before Renn clenched it tightly, he felt that something was pulled on his waist, hitting his waist and eyes, making his whole leg go limp for a few seconds.

It was obvious that the roses were making trouble, Yu Youning heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself that Fu Hengzhi was fine.

Ren grabbed hold of him and pulled him up, but the flower didn't move again, only a section of vine protruded and coiled weakly in his clothes.

If Ren was sitting so close to him before, Fu Hengzhi would definitely have jumped out to make trouble, but now he is quietly, which makes people feel distressed.

Yu Youning rubbed her stomach and patted the vines to comfort her, but the flowers remained motionless, as if they were withered.

This made him anxious, and when he got back to the castle, he said he was tired, slipped into the room, and took off his clothes quickly.

The black totem on his waist reappeared, and the black vines wrapped around his legs, but he seemed to have lost his soul and let him pull.

On the contrary, the sword marks on his heart disappeared without a trace again.

Yu Youning stood in front of the mirror, stroking the smooth skin, feeling strange.

He was indeed tired, lying on the bed for a while, the vines neither retracted into the totem, nor bloomed and grew again.

It wasn't until the servant came to knock on the door, saying that the city lord and Earl Russell were waiting for him to have dinner, that Yu Youning got up from the bed and changed his clothes preoccupied.

In the middle of the change, he suddenly remembered something, threw off his clothes and climbed back to the bed to hide under the quilt.

Yu Youning's eyes were wandering, he half leaned on his legs and separated his legs, stretched out his hand to tear off the vines wrapped around his legs, struggled for a while, finally decided to moisten the end himself, endured the pain and worked hard eat it.