You are finally back.
Hearing these inexplicable words, Qing Yu looked at her with some doubts, and then slowly said, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"
The woman shook her head lightly, "I will never forget the taste of the princess no matter how many years have passed."
After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes again, and the hope in her eyes dimmed a little bit, "I knew that the princess would definitely come back. No matter how long it takes, you are the master of this place after all, and no one can replace you." "
The woman's voice was illusory for a moment, and the black shadow that had blocked Qing Yu before quickly flashed over to support her, and asked worriedly, "High Priest, how are you doing?"
"No problem." The woman brushed aside the shadow's support and said calmly.
Qing Yu was stunned for a while listening to their conversation, the high priest
This woman who seems to behave a little strangely in such a dilapidated palace is actually a high priest
As far as she knew, the high priest in Yaoyue Temple had a very high status, far above those disciples, and was the most powerful person besides the hall master and elders.
She has never seen such a down-and-out high priest like the woman in front of her. Could it be that she made some mistake to be sent to such a place
"Princess, come with me. The breath of your blood just now has alarmed these guys in the temple. Their dog noses will come over soon. You should avoid it first."
Before Qing Yu could ask her doubts, the woman had already turned around and entered the palace, her footsteps were a little flimsy, and the shadow beside her was following her worriedly.
Seeing this, Qing Yu quickly followed in. As soon as he stepped into the main hall, the dilapidated door squeaked softly, and then closed heavily. do what
And the woman in the orange dress with loose long hair fell down as if she was exhausted as soon as she entered the palace.
Heiying quickly helped her to the soft couch on one side, and said in a deep voice, "High Priest, just drink the blood of your subordinates. If you continue like this, your body won't last long, and your soul will be scattered. Then you will die!" For so many years, what is the reason for staying here?"
After finishing speaking, Heiying used his spiritual power to transform a dagger, and was about to slash at his arm, but before he could move, the dagger was sent flying by the woman's sleeve.
"You don't need to make up your own mind. Even if I die, I will never use this kind of magic to sustain my life." The woman's breath was weak and her face was as pale as paper, but even so, she still said every word firmly. out of this sentence.
"high priest"
"You don't need to say too much, I've made up my mind." The woman interrupted Heiying, "Back off."
No matter how dull Qing Yu is, she can sense something is wrong with this woman at this moment, and she can't help but say slowly, "You are a soul body"
From the moment the woman came out earlier, Qing Yu felt that she gave him a very strange feeling, but she didn't think of it. At this moment, her breath was weak, and her body actually showed a faint shape, like It's like disappearing anytime.
But before, she could clearly touch her own body. Although the temperature on her body was a bit cold, the feeling of touch was real.
What's going on here
Hearing this, the woman slowly raised her eyes, those obsidian eyes seemed to remind her of some distant past through her.
After a long time, she said softly, "It's not the soul body, it's the curse."
"Curse" Qing Yu's eyes widened in surprise, "What do you mean?"
The woman suddenly chuckled, raised her translucent hand, with an expression of joy or sorrow, "Yes, I have been here for hundreds of years, and I am backlashed by the power of the curse every day, suffering extreme pain, But I will never die, day after day, I don’t know when I will be free.”
Qing Yu thought of something almost instantly, "He is the master of this temple"
Although she didn't have much contact with that woman, she also knew that she was not an easy character to get along with, not to mention hearing so many rumors about her sinister, vicious and vicious heart.
When she asked this question, the woman suddenly sneered, her tone was a little inexplicably cold, "Hallmaster, it's just a beast who killed the whole clan in a frenzy and occupied the magpie's nest."
Qing Yu raised her eyebrows, she seemed to know something from her tone
"High Priest, it's not good, there are many people coming outside." In the empty space of the conversation, the black figure who had been dismissed by the woman just now reappeared, and said in a panicked tone.
The woman glanced over faintly, as if with invisible coercion, the panic in Hei Ying's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"What are you panicking?" The indifferent voice was calm and without any ups and downs.
Heiying took a deep breath, and said slowly, "The high priest forgives the sin, it really happened suddenly, and Cang Jian is the leader among those people."
The woman's expression seemed to have finally fluctuated a bit, and after a long time, a strange smile appeared on her lips, "Oh, he dared to come."
After saying this, she said to the black shadow, "Take the princess to hide in the secret passage first, and don't come out without my order."
"High Priest, with your current strength, you can't compete with Cang Jian at all." Before Hei Ying finished speaking, everything was lost in the woman's eyes that turned red like blood at that moment.
She only opened her lips and uttered a word, "Let's go."
Heiying didn't say anything to refute, but lowered his head, "Yes."
Then he turned around and bowed respectfully to Qing Yu, "Princess, please follow me down."
Almost the moment they entered the secret passage, the already crumbling and overwhelmed gate of the palace was violently opened from the outside by a wave of violence.
Outside the door, the leader was a tall, handsome man, wearing a dark blue priestly uniform, standing out among the people in black and white robes around him, with a faint smile on his lips.
Compared with the menacing crowd outside the door, the delicate, slender and weak woman in the hall seemed so weak and helpless.
It's just that she didn't feel the slightest panic in her body, and even the indifferent expression on her face has never changed. Such a slender woman seems to have endless power hidden in her body, which makes people intolerable. underestimate.
After Cang Jian saw the woman in the hall, his expression was stunned for a moment, like the surprise and shock of a person he hadn't seen for a long time, or someone who shouldn't exist in the world, who suddenly appeared in front of him. .
He is familiar with the person in front of him.
Many years ago, in this cold temple, only this person was the only color here.
He moved his lips slowly, and said in disbelief, "Zhiyue"
The woman's slightly drooping eyelids moved suddenly, and then she slowly raised her pupils. The dark light in her pupils made one's heart palpitate. She said in a slightly hoarse voice, "High Priest Cangjian, please stay safe."
This ordinary sentence caused Cang Jian's pupils to constrict violently. After a long time, he spoke very slowly, "Chi Yue, you always call me Senior Brother, why are you so unfamiliar?"
"Brother"
The woman repeated these two words slowly, but after a long time she smiled slowly, "Cangjian High Priest, did you remember something wrong? My senior brother, that man named Yanliu, that kind-hearted man who hates evil like a vengeful man, isn't he?" Have you already died in that tragic massacre back then?"
Cang Jian's heart suddenly trembled violently.
Hot flow
He has not heard this name for many years
So strange, but so familiar.
"Blazing Moon"
"Don't call me by my name, you don't deserve it."
Seeing her decisive attitude, Cang Jian's hands under the sleeves couldn't help but clenched tightly. It seemed that after a fierce struggle, he finally let out a breath, and said in a deep voice, "Search"
"What do you want to do?" Chi Yue lowered her eyes, her face was ugly, "Being a running dog for so many years is not enough, now even my last sliver of peace, do you want to break it?"
Cang Jian narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see the hatred and disappointment in the woman's eyes, "Chiyue, you have been smart since you were a child, and you are good at observing words and emotions, prying into people's hearts, and you know how to arouse the intolerance and soft-heartedness of others, so that you can cover up Some things that you want to hide, things that you don't want to be seen by outsiders."
"But have you forgotten that in this world, you are indeed the person who understands me best, and I am also the person who understands you best."
Cang gradually walked towards her step by step, under the flickering candlelight, against the background of the tall figure, seemed to swallow the slender figure.
"But after so many years, I have changed, but you haven't changed at all."
After Cang Jian slowly finished speaking, his eyes suddenly looked incomparably coldly towards a certain direction, which was exactly the secret passage that Chi Yue had asked Qing Yu to hide in before.
"Chiyue, I don't know if you saw the previous celestial phenomenon. Without you, I am the most outstanding person in the lineage of priests. This strange celestial phenomenon can only be captured by your eyes."
Cang Jian smiled softly, looking at the woman's delicate and delicate face, a look of panic flashed across her usually calm face for an instant.
"That omen is the appearance of the person who possesses the aura of the God Lord, the man of destiny, isn't it?" Cang Jian passed over the woman's pale face, and walked step by step to the position of the secret passage, his expression gradually becoming gloomy.
"What are you still dying for? Yaoyue Temple can't tolerate such a different kind, and you can't escape the death word in the end."
With Cang Jian's cold shout, the dark blue priest's uniform flashed a gorgeous arc under the night, and the wide sleeves brought a strong wind, engulfing an extremely powerful and terrifying power, as if after the power went down, , can turn this entire palace into nothing.
"Don't..." Chi Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and a broken cry came from her throat, as if she was crying out in despair.
don't want.
That is, her princess
[The author of the fraudulent corpse: First of all, I would like to sincerely apologize. Recently, due to personal reasons, I have stopped updating for a few days. I am also very guilty. This state is very bad. After a few days, I will definitely add it later, thank you for your support all the time, thank you for waiting for me, I will finish this book well, and I will not abandon it, Ann]