The ground paved with white jade was beneath her feet. There was no coldness at all when she stepped on it. Instead, there was a slight warmth. However, for Tang Qing, the white jade floor tiles were like hot bricks. Every step she took made her back feel cold. Cold sweat.
In the memory of the original shell, an unclean saint vaguely appeared in history, and her ending was very tragic. She felt that she might be lucky enough to become the second in the history books.
"Everything, do you think I will be burned later, where will I go?"
The system was very calm, "Look for the Demon Emperor. Is it possible that after he's done with it, he wants to turn against you?"
Tang Qing was completely speechless by the shock of that sentence. After a long time, she said: "Where did you see such a word?"
"Oh, when I was locked up in a dark room some time ago, I read a few books. One of them was called The Domineering President. It was quite good. Do you want it?"
Tang Qing: "... I didn't expect you to have such a system."
"Oh, I think the Demon King is quite like the overbearing president inside. Do you want to accompany him well? Maybe when he is happy, he won't find fault with the God of Light." At the end of the sentence, the system felt more and more This is a good idea.
Tang Qing was so shocked by the system's remarks that she was completely speechless. In the end, she lost her temper and said, "Don't read messy books, and become a serious system."
"The host can't be serious. Do you think I, as a passive host, can still be serious?"
Tang Qing was completely defeated by her own system, and at this moment, she also walked to the stone statue of the God of Light.
As a saint, she will lead everyone in the Light Religion, including the Pope, to thank the God of Light.
Just as she knelt down with her heart in mind, suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, somewhat messing up the hair in front of her eyes. Her hair just blocked the shock in her eyes. She stared at the black figure in front of her in stunned silence. Before she could make any move, the black figure hugged her from behind.
"Linlin, long time no see, do you miss me?"
Tang Qing felt cold sweat on her forehead. She looked around carefully and found that no one was paying attention to her. She breathed a sigh of relief. However, the shadow went further and even shamelessly kissed her earlobe.
"System! That bastard is here again!"
The system was stunned and asked: "Who, who is here?"
"Demon King!"
After hearing the host's words, the system looked around carefully again, and then confirmed: "But I didn't see him."
Tang Qing was shocked and dumbfounded. Although she really felt him, why did no one around him know about him? Could it be that his magic power had surpassed the system? Thinking of this, she shook her head violently in her heart. It was impossible. The Demon King was still a villain, and he would be killed by the decent God of Light in the end. If he was so powerful, how could he be killed instantly by the God of Light? Unless the God of Light is more powerful than him...
As if he heard her thoughts, the Demon Emperor suddenly whispered in her ear, "Linlin, look, your God of Light can't do anything in front of me. Tell me, if I occupy you in front of him, he will in this way?"
Tang Qing almost blurted out that you were crazy, but luckily he held it back in the end. No one knew about his existence now. If he had said something strange, something might have happened.
So, she could only endure silence, but her always arrogant eyes had a hint of pleading.
He was clearly holding her from behind, but somehow he could know her gaze.
"Linlin is... begging me?"
Unable to speak, she could only nod almost visibly.
Fortunately, the Demon King's observation skills were extremely subtle, so he naturally saw this move.
"Since you are begging me, then you must give me some sweetness." At this point, the Demon Emperor suddenly said: "But I don't lack anything. How about you think of a way?"
Resisting the urge to go berserk, the Temple of Light squeezed in. No one saw the always noble saint, whose eyes were filled with sadness and hatred but also a trace of invisible helplessness.
The saint hated the threat of the Demon Emperor, but also hated her own powerlessness.
"Is our Lady Saint angry?" It was still an intimate gesture, but because the ceremony of thanking the God of Light was over, the Saint stood up, and he was still hugging her from behind, but his head was Lean on her shoulder.
The warm breath came out, and this strange feeling made Tang Qing almost want to throw him away.
"System, still can't see any trace of the Demon Emperor?"
"No." The system knew that the host could not lie to him, but at this moment he could not see the shadow of the Demon Emperor. The same thought as Tang Qing's before flashed through his mind, but he did not deny the idea. The main system If there was an accident, he knew better than anyone else.
The system couldn't see or even feel the Demon Emperor, so Tang Qing had to rely on himself.
The Demon Emperor waited for a moment, saw that she was silent, and then suddenly said: "I forgot, our Lady Saint does not dare to speak now." After saying that, he said very understandingly: "In this case, then this Let me figure out the sweetness.”
Tang Qing's face was sullen and expressionless. No one knew that the saint was being threatened by the God of Darkness at this moment, because no one could have imagined that the God of Darkness would dare to come to the place with the strongest light power in the Bright Continent.
The Demon Emperor did not keep her waiting for long, and soon a chuckle came into his ears, and then he said: "Let Linlin stay with me for a few nights. I won't embarrass you, just ten days."
Tang Qing did not answer immediately, because she was so angry at this moment. Under her angry eyes, she felt her throat was hot, and then under everyone's shocked eyes, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.
In the Temple of Light, everything was pure white. Fortunately, such a mouthful of bright red blood happened to be sprayed on the stone statue of Light. It was so dazzling that everyone was stunned.
The first person to react was the Pope. He had raised Lina for so long, so his feelings for her were naturally much deeper than those of others. After a brief shock, he immediately stepped forward to help Tang Qing, who was on the verge of collapse. Then, with him, An anxious voice said: "Quick, go and ask the doctor to come over."
The temple fell into chaos under the pope's voice. Fortunately, with the pope's presence, order was quickly restored.
Tang Qing didn't completely faint, but with the way she looked, she might as well have fainted.
The Saint, who had always been calm and noble, was trembling slightly at this moment. She had obviously spit out a mouthful of blood, but her eyes were more intense than anyone else's. They were eyes he had never seen before, so hateful, so angry and so full. Unspeakable.
The Pope had never seen Lina show such a side, and he suddenly worried: "Lina, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." She almost said this through gritted teeth, and quickly said goodbye to the Pope. "I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Pope. I'm feeling a little unwell. I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the next prayer."
The saint returned with her merits and single-handedly defeated the power of darkness, but now she was vomiting blood in the temple. No one said anything to her, but they were all worried about her condition.