Lingji seemed to want to take action, Chuzheng held him down: "Do you want to save her?"
Lingji frowned slightly: "Girl..."
Before Lingji's words were finished, his consciousness sank, and the whole person fell down, Chuzheng stretched out his hand to support him.
Jiuqu brows frantically: "What are you doing!"
Chuzheng picked up the man, and before Jiuqu started, he quickly flashed into the night.
"Owner!!"
Jiuqu roared and chased after him.
Yi Cun made an 'Ow', and chased after him, leaving behind a group of stunned people.
-
Chuzheng was extremely fast, and quickly got rid of Jiuqu and Yicun.
She shuttled through the jungle for a while, found a clean place, and carefully put down the spiritual trace.
The night in the canyon was long and cold.
The fog silently shrouded the canyon.
Lingji felt that he had a dream in which he stood on the Temple of Light.
The solemn and holy Temple of Light suddenly began to be stained with blood.
Bloodstains continued to gather at his feet.
Just as the blood trail was about to climb onto him, the spiritual trail suddenly woke up.
He gasped slightly.
However, I soon realized that something was wrong, and I was leaning on someone else's arms at this time...
Memories before fainting flooded in.
The person he leaned against was warm and comfortable in his arms.
It was a feeling that spiritual traces had never experienced before, limbs and bones, and even the soul, seemed to be ironed.
Make him unbearable to relax.
Want to stay a while longer.
However, Lingji quickly woke up.
Lingji suddenly got up and looked at the place where he was leaning just now, he felt the breath of Chuzheng.
"Why did you knock me out?" Lingji said: "Where are those people?"
"I don't want you to save them." Chu Zheng's voice was a little low, as if he had just woken up, and it was muffled across the thick fog.
Isn't the good person card blackened
Why do you still have the idea of saving people
This is not the idea that a qualified blackened good person card should have.
Lingji frowned: "Why?"
"You didn't see..." Chu Zheng paused and said indifferently, "I don't believe it if I tell you."
Lingji folded his hands in front of him: "Girl, didn't you say you want to be a good person?"
"Well." Chu Zheng looked at him casually: "Be your good person."
"… "
Lingji's expression was slightly stunned.
After a long while, he opened his lips: "You just look at them like that... They may die."
"Are you so kind?"
Chuzheng's words seemed to have thorns, and suddenly plunged into Lingji's heart.
He squeezed his fingertips slightly: "I am the owner of the Temple of Light, and I should take care of them."
"But I don't allow it." Chuzheng said domineeringly: "I don't allow you to save them, how?"
It is safer to lock the good person card.
"you… "
Lingji was too lazy to argue with Chuzheng, and left with a flick of her sleeves.
There is no one inch to lead the way, and it is not a familiar environment. The spiritual trail walks a little slowly, and from time to time it will be scraped by the dead branches next to it.
"where did you go?"
Chuzheng's voice sounded from behind.
"Go back." Lingji's voice showed no signs of being angry, but it was a lot colder than before.
"No."
Chuzheng circled to the front, and the spiritual trail stopped abruptly, but it was still very close to Chuzheng.
Chu Zheng stretched out his hand and could hold him in his arms.
The spirit trail automatically took a step back.
"Why doesn't the girl allow me to save them?"
"She did it to me first." Chuzheng said, "If it wasn't for me, it would be me who died."
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.
She doesn't want to.
Lingji frowned slightly, as if weighing what Chuzheng said was true or false.
"Are you hungry?" Chuzheng held his wrist: "I'll find you something to eat."
Her voice was very low, still cold and calm, but it made people hear a bit of coaxing.
You can't kill a good person card.
Otherwise, what should he do if he thinks I'm a bad person.
Lingji suddenly didn't know how to refuse.
The words of refusal were already on his lips, but he couldn't say it, his voice seemed to be strangled.
-
After Lingji finished eating, Chuzheng sat over, took his hand, and wiped his hands with a moist handkerchief.
"Girl, men and women are not clear." Lingji tried to withdraw his hand.
Chuzheng pressed his hand: "I have hugged." What's wrong with pulling a hand!
The big man twitched.
what is it like!
The four words neither light nor heavy hit Lingji's ear, like a stone thrown into the lake, causing ripples.
The spiritual trace was probably thinking of the past, and there was a little crimson on the handsome face that always made people feel holy.
The sexy thin lips were pursed lightly, only a single line was exposed, and the slender eyelashes trembled, like a frightened butterfly.
Lingji couldn't see Chuzheng's movements, and could only feel that she carefully wiped each of his fingers clean.
Her fingertips rubbed against the palm of her hand from time to time, with a slight itch, and a tingling sensation rose up her back.
There was more crimson on his face, which made his face more delicate like white porcelain.
"Girl..."
"My name is Chuzheng."
Lingji was stunned.
It took him a long time to react, and for so long, he didn't ask her what her name was.
"Miss Chuzheng." Lingji changed his words: "Magic Butterfly can't let it go, I have to go back."
He didn't talk about saving people, only the magic butterfly.
"Ok."
Chuzheng responded coldly.
Lingji didn't quite know what she meant.
He could actually do it, but he didn't.
Miracle doesn't know why.
He just didn't want to... didn't want to do anything to her.
Chuzheng returned the same way with the spiritual trail.
Without an inch to lead the way, the spiritual trail stops and goes. Although it can avoid obstacles, it takes a long time.
The hand that was hanging by the side of the spiritual trail was suddenly pulled by someone.
"Miss Chuzheng?"
"I'll hold you and walk fast." Chu Zheng's voice rang in his ears.
Miracle: "… "
Lingji pondered for a moment, whether he didn't let go of Chuzheng.
Chuzheng walked in front, and Lingji followed behind.
The world in front of him is a colorful element world constructed from elements.
In the element world, the most common are wind, fire, water, earth and thunder, and these colors are bright and splendid.
There are not many dark elements, they are always hidden in the corners and pop up inadvertently.
However, at this time, only dark elements seemed to be left in front of him.
Spiritual signs wandered off and stepped on the air.
The body lost balance, the waist suddenly tightened, and then the whole person fell forward.
"Be careful." Chuzheng hugged him: "Or will I hug you?"
Knock and bump, and then rely on me for a while!
Lingji pressed against Chuzheng's body, shaking his head nervously: "No, I can."
"Oh."
-
On the way, I met Zheng and looked for their nine songs and one inch.
"Wow wow wow!"
The cry of an inch was loud and deafening, and could be heard from far away.
"Master, are you alright?" Jiuqu's eyes were red, anxious and angry: "This woman..."
Nine tracks of light fell on the hands of the two of them.
The voice suddenly stopped.
His eyes swirled around Chuzheng and Lingji.
The master actually let her hold it
Isn't the master the most hated when others touch him
Jiuqu has served him closely for so many years, and at most he can touch his clothes...
"Nothing." Lingji didn't seem to notice that the posture of himself and Chuzheng was too ambiguous, and just said softly: "Go back and have a look first."