What Baidi and Xue Ling said made Xu Ran's heart cold.
She didn't want to believe that the Prophet was a bad person, but she had to admit that what Bai Di and Xue Ling said made sense.
Emotion and reason compete in her heart, making her at a loss.
She got up and walked forward: "I want Jingjing, don't ask me who Jingjing is, I don't know who she is either."
Baidi and Xueling: ""
Xuan's current strength is enough to protect herself, and the two of them let her leave alone with confidence.
Seeing her go away, Xueling leaned back against the tree trunk, looked up at the starry sky in the sky: "Do you think she will choose to believe in us, or choose to believe in the prophet?"
Baidi cleaned up the bones on the ground, and said casually, "Huanhua has her own idea."
"She's too soft-hearted and too trusting."
Baidi said without raising his head, "Isn't this her strength?"
Xueling smiled: "That's right, if she was a cold-blooded and ruthless person, I'm afraid we wouldn't be so reluctant to let her go like now."
Slowly flying to the top of the mountain, she sat down cross-legged and looked at the distant horizon.
He thought over and over again what Baidi and Xueling said in his mind many times.
And the details of her time with the Prophet in the past have also been taken out and carefully recalled for a long time.
Later, for some reason, she remembered her past and present lives again.
She used to be alone and had a busy life.
Now she has a lover and children, and many friends who have helped her.
Thinking about it for too long.
When she came to her senses, it was already dawn.
The huge red sun slowly rises from the horizon, and the morning glow sprinkles on the earth, covering the land with a layer of golden tulle.
Slowly take out the Shenmu seed.
In the morning light, it becomes more and more delicate and small.
No one can imagine that there is such a great vitality hidden in such a small seed.
Slowly retracting her fingers, she held the Shenmu seeds in her palm.
When Baidi had just prepared his breakfast, he slowly came back.
She said, "I still want to go back to Wanshou City."
Xue Ling raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile: "You are still so stubborn and stupid!"
Huan Huan: "I just want to make things clear to the Prophet face to face."
"Aren't you afraid that after he finds out the truth about you, he will kill you and take the opportunity to silence you?"
"If he makes a move, let's fight. I'm not afraid of him."
Xue Ling half-jokingly said: "Your courage is really getting bigger and bigger."
Slowly raised his chin: "I'm not alone, there are you behind me, so I'm not afraid of him."
Seeing her confident figure, Xue Ling's heart beat faster.
I'm old, I'm still being teased by such a little idiot!
Xue Ling couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her cheeks, but found that her cheeks were almost fleshless and hard to pinch, not as soft and slippery as before. He had no choice but to retract his paw resentfully: "It feels like touching a rock."
Slowly snorted.
Bai Di was not surprised by her decision.
He smiled slightly: "Since you want to go to Ten Thousand Beast City, then we will go with you."
Huan Huan hugged him happily: "Bai Di is the best!"
Baidi touched the strong back of the female in his arms, and couldn't help sighing: "You should hurry back to your original appearance."
I always feel that what I hold in my arms is not a female, but a male beast, which feels very awkward.
Huan Huan deliberately patted him on the back, and said with a smile: "You can treat me as a brother, I don't mind."
Baidi and Xueling said in unison: "But we don't mind!"
Slowly: ""
A month later, the three of them returned to the City of Beasts.
The steps on the sacred mountain are still soaring into the sky that you can't see the end at a glance.
Walking slowly at the front, Baidi and Xue Ling followed closely behind, and they stepped on the stairs to climb up step by step.
Finally, he reached the gate of the temple.
The guards guarding the door had been ordered in advance. When they saw the three of them approaching, they immediately stepped aside and let the three of them walk into the temple.
The hall was still empty and eerily calm.
After a while, the Prophet came out. The white gauze robe made his figure more slender and colder. His face was still pale. He hadn't fully recovered from the blood shed last time.
He beckoned the three of them to sit down slowly.
Slowly sat on the futon, took out the Shenmu seed: "I brought it back."
The prophet's eyes were blinded by the gauze. He didn't reach out to inoculate the seed, but nodded slightly: "Well, you guys did a good job."
"What should we do next?"
"Don't worry, you have worked so hard for so long, stay and rest for two days, and then I will explain to you what needs to be done next."
Slowly and hesitantly said: "This seed"
"The seeds are in your place."
"Oh," collected the seeds slowly, "Where's Xiaoba? How's it going?"
"It's still sleeping, and it should probably wake up tonight."
Huan Huan was very happy: "Great!"
"If you have nothing to do, you can go to rest, I have asked someone to help you clean up the guest room."
After a moment of slow hesitation, he said, "Can I ask you something?"
Prophet: "Huh?"
"Xuan Wei died, did you know about this?"
The prophet did not answer.
Huan Huan was not intimidated by his silence, and she mustered up the courage to continue: "Xuan Wei told us before she died that you gave me the Shenmu seeds just to treat me as a sacrifice, as the Shenmu seeds. If you fully integrate with me, you will sacrifice me, are these true?"
Both Baidi and Xueling were a little surprised.
They originally thought that it would take some time before they could make up their minds and speak clearly to the Prophet face to face.
Unexpectedly, she tore through the window paper at this time.
She asked too directly, if it were an ordinary orc, she might have been angry at this time.
But the Prophet remained very calm.
He even moved the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile: "Do you think this is true?"
If Baidi and Xue Ling were worried about whether the prophet would turn his back on him just now, seeing the slight smile on his face, they immediately felt relieved.
It seems that the Prophet is not only not angry, but rather happy.
Indeed, the Prophet prefers the straightforward and candid style of slowing down rather than trying to make a fool of himself.
If you have any doubts, ask them face to face, with an open heart.
Slowly shaking his head: "I don't know, so I'm here to ask you for advice, I hope you can give me a definite answer."
The Prophet asked softly, "Will you believe me if I say it's not true?"
"I believe." Huan Huan replied crisply, without any hesitation.
The Prophet could tell from her tone that she really wanted to believe him, and she didn't make any false claims.
He was moved by her sincerity, and the expression on his face couldn't help but softened.
"I finally know why Xiaoba likes you so much."