Eighty-fifth bowl of soup (4)
"Oh, it's really miserable. If this continues, you will die."
Elsa was alert: "Who is it?!"
In the dark night, a girl with snow-white legs was sitting on a tall tree. She was wearing a black skirt, her arms were resting on the trunk like lotus root joints, and her legs were dangling idly. , the snow-like skin looks even more dazzling.
Going up and seeing the other person's face, it was so familiar, even Elsa couldn't help but exclaimed: "Envy!"
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Qing Huan froze for a moment, this was her own body, how could Elsa know her? "You recognize me?"
"Of course I know you!" Who doesn't know you? But—"Why are you here?"
Qing Huan couldn't find any memories about Elsa in her mind, and this body was not possessed casually, but created by herself. But Elsa will not lie, she really knows herself. But then again, it doesn't matter. "Compared to asking me, you should be more important, right?" Qing Huan was still shaking her legs, "I was finally saved by my companion who gave up his life. If you can't escape, your companion will die in vain."
"How do you know..." Thinking of Grace, Elsa's eyes were flushed, even though she bit her lips tightly to prevent the tears from falling, Qing Huan also saw the tears on her face.
"If you're sad, wait until you leave here." Qing Huan jumped off the tree, and her soft cloth shoes landed on the ground silently. "Eat this."
Seeing Elsa hesitate, she said bluntly: "You are dead anyway, are you afraid that I will poison you?"
Elsa gritted her teeth and swallowed the black elixir. Suddenly, she felt a surge of heat rising from her lower abdomen, and her exhausted body seemed to start to improve. Qing Huan had already turned around and left, she followed without any further hesitation.
Originally, she was seriously injured. In order to prevent Grace from sacrificing in vain, her companions left separately and made an appointment to wait at the old place. If all the members were not present after three days, those who escaped would immediately leave here and return to the rebellion. Army camp, in order to retain the greatest strength possible.
The Holy Cult’s guards are stricter than the royal palace. There are endless patrolling soldiers. There are even electric grids on the walls, and there are beasts tamed by the Holy Cult. She can hide here entirely by relying on—Elsa carefully held down the On the chest, it was the fragments of Grace's wings. She tore up the wings at the last moment and kept them close to her body to cover up her breath. The elves are a race close to nature. If there were no wing fragments, they would have been caught long ago due to the overlapping barriers and bushes.
I was too careless, and I overestimated myself too much, thinking that Grace could be rescued with her current ability... If they hadn't come, Grace wouldn't have died, she would still be alive! Elsa wiped away her tears while running behind Qing Huan. For the first time, she truly saw the horror of the priests of the Holy Cult. Their abilities were completely vulnerable to the magic of the priests! And Su... in front of their eyes, reduced to ashes in the sunlight...
How can you be so stupid, how can you be so stupid! They were here to die, they were the ones who killed Grace!
Qing Huan sighed, picked up Elsa before the soldiers found out, and just jumped over a few bushes, suddenly there was a bright light in front of her eyes, a violent impact hit her head, and the wind was mixed with sharp knives, it would be strange if she survived.
What the hell... It's impossible for someone to find her trail... It's an emergency, so she can only throw Elsa out, she should fly quite far, and her life is safe.
Qing Huan rubbed her sore shoulders, and started to be a good person again, to buy some time for these guys to escape. Fortunately, Elsa was the last one she found. If she attracted the firepower, basically she would not die .
She was just doing what she promised Grace, saving her friend, but that was all. How the world goes has nothing to do with her, as long as the world does not perish, human struggles are unavoidable.
It’s true that it’s been a long time since I’ve had a fight. Qing Huan smiled, but when the strong light passed by, she realized that the person standing in front of her was not an ordinary person... This person... I’ve never seen it before... The priests of the holy religion all wear white robes, and they are different from ordinary people. The difference is that the clothes are embroidered with gold thread all around, but this person is wearing all black? ?
"You still dare to come back. Hell won't accept a woman like you." The black-robed man had a sickly delicacy, his eye circles were slightly darkened, his skin was extremely pale and lacking in blood, but his facial features were extremely beautiful. "Okay, so I can kill you again."
He raised his hand, and a violent gust of wind blew all around immediately. Qing Huan had already seen the power of this wind just now, so it's no wonder it didn't shatter his body to pieces. But she came to this world for the first time, who is this person? Why do you act like you know her very well and hate her so much? What did you say to kill her again? Could it be that he killed her before
If it wasn't for Qing Huan's certainty that she didn't recognize the other party, she would really think that she had lost her memory.
"Master Envy! Please hurry up and confess to Master S!"
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Qing Huan stared at the black-robed man for a while, avoided the gust of wind, jumped to sit on a big tree, still dangling his legs and looked down at him: "Who are you? I don't know you at all."
"This kind of deception, do you think I will be fooled again?" S chuckled, raised his hand, and the wind blade cut the tree trunk, Qing Huan escaped in danger, and said in a low voice: "Hey, I really don't I know you, you have recognized the wrong person!" What worries and complaints, this person is really going to kill her!
S looked at her indifferently, "You don't know if you say you don't know each other. Anyway, you are going to die here today."
His eyeballs are pure black, extremely ruthless and without waves, and it is an understatement to say that Qing Huan will die. He stood where he didn't even need to move, and the ground around him split open. The vines seemed to be conscious and entwined her tightly—all this happened in the blink of an eye, Qing Huan couldn't believe that she was caught, but since the skin disappeared, it didn't matter, and she was very concerned about it. Why did this person know that he was curious, so he didn't struggle, but rationally said: "Can you talk about it? I still cherish my life."
"It's natural, you always cherish your life." S playfully drew circles with his fingers, and the vines wrapped Qing Huan even tighter, almost suffocating her to death. "Cunning woman, what else can you do besides cheating and betraying?"
Qing Huan is about to die unjustly. Even if she is not a good person, she will never do deceit and betrayal—she suddenly thought that she will not be blamed, right? Maybe Linglong did it? That girl is heartless, heartless and ruthless, she can definitely do it, but the two of them don't look alike at all, maybe this Master S is face-blind
"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the other party was really murderous, Qing Huan quickly stopped: "I really don't remember anything, even if you want to kill me, you have to give me a reason? Is it true that everyone in the Holy Church is like this? Killing innocent people indiscriminately?"
"Innocent?" S savored the word carefully, and smiled. He was extremely beautiful, and his face was even more compelling when he smiled, but there was an indescribable eerieness in his beauty. "A woman like you deserves this word."
He had been lied to so many times that he didn't believe such lies as amnesia.
"I swear! I really don't remember anything! Even if you want to kill me, you should let me confirm my crime! How can you die like this for no apparent reason?"
S seemed to be moved by her words. He lowered his head and thought for a while. With a slight movement of his fingers, the vines retracted. Qing Huan fell from the air, and he didn't intend to catch her. Fortunately, she landed smoothly with agility. Unexpectedly, he was tied up by the guards and put on handcuffs and shackles in the next second.
"..." Is this necessary
"This shackle is made of the most precise metal, you can't break it, don't make meaningless little moves."
Qing Huan said: "I want to feel why it's so light." She tried it, but she really couldn't get it off, and she didn't know what it was made of, and there were many strange spells engraved on it, could it be used to lock it? The devil's failure.
S snorted softly, and Qing Huan sighed heavily. She originally wanted to save everyone, and secretly followed Elsa and the others according to Grace's wishes, to help them in an emergency. She didn't expect to kill someone halfway The strange person came, which aroused her curiosity, and she couldn't help but want to find out first.
Anyway, Grace's friends won't die for a while, so she stuffed a elixir into each of them, hoping they would be smarter and stop trying to sneak into the Holy Church to take away Grace's body, but go back to recharge their batteries Work hard to get stronger.
If you are too naive, not only will you not be able to protect your friends, but you will also put your own life in it.
With many twists and turns along the way, Qing Huan secretly memorized the route in her heart, and finally stopped in front of a huge door. The white-robed priests whom I had seen before lined up respectfully in several rows at this moment, with their right hands on their left shoulders and bent over to salute S: "Master S."
S walked into the door as if she hadn't seen them, Qing Huan followed, and then she saw the surprised expressions of the priests, but it was only for a moment, and she soon lost sight of them.
These people seem to know her, including a maid she accidentally bumped into before, seeing her is like seeing a ghost, what is going on? She was very sure that she didn't know S, and she had never been to this world.
Inside the gate is a huge hall, and the pillars divide it into many parts. At a glance, there are courtyards, palaces, rivers and forests, which is very strange.
Be it Shengjiao or S, Qing Huan is even more interested.
And this strange memory of being known.