The Midnight Owl

Chapter 82: malicious

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Cornina's cabin.

"...The above is all your dark history." Qian Ai took the thermos pot handed over by Kuang Jinxin, drank the warm tea in it, and finally relieved his throat after talking for a long time, and finally returned it to his teammates, exhorting , "You can put some wolfberry next time."

Chi Yingxue frowned slightly: "Did I really push Xiao Kuang down?"

"No, you and I perished together." Kuang Jinxin put the thermos back into his backpack and corrected.

The disapproval on Chi Yingxue's face deepened. After a long while, he nodded with a sigh: "It's the style of the King of Hell."

"Don't think it's over if you don't remember it," Qian Ai had to remind the teammate, "You and the King of Hell now use the same account. If he kills someone, you are still famous."

Qian Ai doesn't understand about dual personalities, so he will look for one. People have to be responsible for what they have done. At least, he has to let Chi Yingxue know what the other one has done. If it is just that, there is no psychological burden. Joined the team, and Jinxin has a good personality and can endure, but he can't see it.

"I apologize to you for the King of Hell." Chi Yingxue looked at Kuang Jinxin, calmed down, and said seriously.

Kuang Jinxin and Qian Ai had different ideas, and he didn't know why, so he could naturally separate Yan Wang and Chi Yingxue and treat them as two people: "It has nothing to do with you."

Chi Yingxue thought it was an angry remark, but after looking at it, she found that Kuang Jinxin didn't really have anger or resentment in his eyes. On the contrary, he had doubts that he couldn't hide.

Along the way, this question mark flashed in his eyes.

Rarely, Chi Yingxue was a little curious: "What do you want to ask?"

Kuang Jinxin had a lot to ask, but when he was talking about the Ferris wheel, he took advantage of the situation and asked this: "Why did the King of Hell want to jump off with me, do you know?"

Chi Yingxue paused, something flashed in his eyes, too fast to see clearly.

"I don't know," he smiled, helplessly, "Ye Wang's character has never been stable, and no one knows what's going on in his mind."

"You don't even know?" Qian Ai didn't expect it.

Chi Yingxue sighed softly: "I only know that as soon as he comes out, no matter how well a team has been run in, he will be upset by him."

"It's necessary, who would dare to ask for something like him." Qian Ai was relieved to find his confidant, but when he thought that it was his confidant who complained, and then the confidant followed suit, there was a hint of strangeness in the gratification.

"You... hate the King of Hell?" Kuang Jinxin asked softly, always worried that the voice was too loud and the King of Hell would hear it.

Chi Yingxue watched him quietly for a while, then suddenly raised her hand, stroked his cheek lightly, traced his brow with her thumb, and murmured, "If you always have to fight for the right to live with another person, you will like it. him?"

Kuang Jinxin was stopped. Not moving, not even breathing.

He suddenly felt that Chi Yingxue was not looking at himself, but the reflection of another Chi Yingxue in his pupils.

"What are you doing!" Qian Ai knocked off Chi Yingxue's hand and pulled Kuang Jinxin over, his face wrinkled and his facial features united.

Chi Yingxue looked at her hands that had suddenly turned red, her eyes suddenly became a little dazed, as if she had lost a third of her soul.

"Damn, I'll hit you, you don't have to act so fast..." The sudden silence made Qian Ai a little nervous.

Chi Yingxue suddenly clicked on the flower roster and tilted his head to look at it for a few seconds.

Then, he slowly raised his eyes, glazed over him, and landed on the face of Kuang Jinxin next to him.

"Condition... Jin Xin?" His tone was very light, the ending slightly raised, and it was faintly hooking.

Qian Ai swallowed his saliva, and with Kuang Jinxin, he rubbed back: "If you keep acting like this, I'll kick people directly—"

Chi Yingxue curled the corners of her mouth, and there was a hint of mischief in her eyes, like a child thinking of some proud prank.

"Little Sijin." He happily announced Kuang Jinxin's new name, without any intention of asking the owner's opinion.

Kuang Jinxin looked at him blankly, he cared more about Chi Yingxue than he got a nickname, he always felt that the person in front of him was different.

"Are you... the King of Hell?" he asked cautiously.

For a moment, Chi Yingxue's smile froze in his eyes.

In the next instant, several emotions, joy, anger, doubt, and understanding, all of them were completely irrelevant, and they were simply and rudely mixed together, interweaving into a psychedelic color.

"Go away—" Chi Yingxue suddenly shouted, with dark clouds over her brows.

No one could tell whether it was yelling at outsiders or at the other self within the body.

Anyway, Qian Ai directly smashed Kuang Jinxin up, turned into a "runaway lightning money", and slammed into the corner of the house. If the wall was wide enough, he could stuff it in.

"This fucking is going to transform..." At this moment, Qian Ai suddenly missed the evil spirit. At least the evil spirit has a clear goal, direct means, and the small firelight it brings can dispel the darkness!

Chi Yingxue stood up abruptly, looking around like a trapped beast, his movements looked anxious, but his eyes were gloomy.

"Closet," he seemed to be extremely pulling with the power in his body, his voice was terrifyingly deep, "Is there a wardrobe!"

"Bedroom upstairs!" Now he just wants gold bars, and Qian Ai can smelt it for him.

Chi Yingxue dashed upstairs.

Soon, there was a chaotic movement from above, and then, a "boom--" suspected of closing the wardrobe door

The world is quiet.

Qian Ai held Kuang Jinxin to his chest, and for a long time, his arms were not loose.

Kuang Jinxin struggled to raise his head and asked, "Are you trying to protect me, or are you afraid that you have to hold something to make it through?"

Qian Ai: "… "

Angrily letting go of his teammates, Qian Ai skipped the question and directly issued a ban: "In the future, you are not allowed to approach Chi Yingxue within a radius of one meter!"

Kuang Jinxin knew that Qian Ai was worried, but he was still a little embarrassed: "What about during the battle?"

"No need," Qian Ai said without hesitation. "At that time, let the opponent go to his side, and make sure that one will scare the other to death, and two will scare them crazy."

Kuang Jinxin made up the picture in his mind and was amused: "If King Yan knew that you thought about him so much, he would definitely be angry."

Qian Ai digested it for a while before following up with Kuang Jinxin's idea that "Chi Yingxue and the King of Hell will naturally separate", curious about his conclusion: "Chi Yingxue will not be angry anymore?"

"He won't," said Kuang Jinxin after thinking for a while, before shaking his head, "he doesn't care about that."

Footsteps came from the stairs.

Qian Ai stood in front of Kuang Jinxin and was on full guard.

Chi Yingxue walked down slowly, her face was not very good, her lips were a little white, but the whole person had calmed down. Seeing their guarded expressions, she smiled ashamed, half apologizing and half explaining: "I said too many bad things about him just now, I'm not happy. already."

"Can he hear what we're talking about?" Qian Ai was shocked, and forgot to investigate what he was scared of just now, and his thirst for knowledge went online again.

Chi Yingxue nodded slightly: "As long as he wants to, he can."

Kuang Jinxin asked: "And then, remember?"

Chi Yingxue looked at him leisurely, and seemed to know what he was going to ask: "Yes. But change it, let him come forward, I am dormant, I can't hear, I can't see, and of course I have no memory."

His mind was seen through, but it didn't make Kuang Jinxin uncomfortable. He asked seriously, "Why?"

Chi Yingxue shrugged: "He is more domineering than me."

Kuang Jinxin said, "But you are the main character."

"It is precisely because the main character is cowardly, evasive, and afraid of facing pain that the sub-personality is born." Chi Yingxue smiled, but her eyes were cold, "The main character is the most useless."

"Mushroom soup is ready—" Konina came enthusiastically with the same pot as yesterday.

Qian Ai took Kuang Jinxin back and took a big step back. Just smelling the smell, she seemed to see the villain dancing in the white heat coming out of the pot.

Chi Yingxue was popularized by her new teammates about the story of mushroom soup. She was not interested in trying her own risk. She helped Konina put the soup away, and then said gently, "We will do it by ourselves, you can do other things."

Konina insisted: "I'll help you."

Chi Yingxue didn't care. Seeing her persistence, she let her go.

After pouring the soup, Konina turned around and went back to the kitchen.

The aroma filled the living room, which was a huge test for Qian Ai. Fortunately, he was well prepared and took out a very small glass bottle from his pocket. The liquid inside was green and transparent.

Brain-refreshing artifact - Fengyoujing.

With the small green bottle in hand, the color and fragrance are all gone, smell it under the nose, detoxify and refresh.

When classmate Qian was intoxicated by the fragrance of wind oil, Kuang Jinxin noticed the blood on Chi Yingxue's cuff.

Not yet when I ran upstairs.

"What method did you use to stop him?" Kuang Jinxin could be sure that the person in front of him was still Chi Yingxue. Naturally, the King of Hell, who had only appeared for a moment, was driven back again.

Chi Yingxue was frowning because of the smell of balsamic oil, and when she heard the words, she was lost for a moment.

"Is he afraid of the wardrobe?" Kuang Jinxin asked more specifically.

"No," Chi Yingxue raised her head and said with some humor, "He's afraid of the dark."

"Afraid of the dark?" Kuang Jinxin didn't expect this answer, and muttered to himself, "Like a child."

"Bear boy," Chi Yingxue, like a tortured adult, persuaded the young man who had never suffered, "you won't like it."

Kuang Jinxin suddenly quieted down and looked at his cuff.

Chi Yingxue followed his gaze and saw the red stained there.

After a long silence, he pulled up his sleeves, and on the inside of his forearm, there was a new wound, as if scratched with a nail or other not-so-sharp objects, and the wound was rough.

"Black is for him, pain is for me," Chi Yingxue raised her eyes, looked over gently, and smiled gently, "This is my method."

Kuang Jinxin was fine, so he sat back in the corner with peace of mind.

Qian Ai smelled the wind oil essence and listened to the babble of conversation, and was reluctantly quiet in the irritability.

Chi Yingxue sat at the table, guarding a pot of poisonous mushrooms, resting her cheeks with one hand, watching the moonlight outside the window.

When Xu Wang and Wu Sheng came back, this was what they saw.

When the three teammates heard the sound, they all looked towards the door. Kuang Jinxin was the first to stand up, pounced like a puppy, his eyes sparkling, all looking forward: "Captain, Brother Sheng, have you found anything?"

"It's all discovery." Xu Wang's brows hung with joy, and he walked quickly to the center of the living room, sat on the floor, and carefully held a small cluster of light blue flowers from his arms.

That cluster of flowers has seven or eight stems, and five or six light blue flowers hang from each stem. Some are fully open, some are budding, and the rhizomes are intertwined, or in other words, they share a single root, but that There is no soil on the rhizome, but a small piece of bark.

Wu Sheng called Konina out of the kitchen and sat in a circle with his teammates.

"It put out the fire and saved you." Xu Wang and Konina said.

Cornina looked at the cluster of flowers, still at a loss: "Where does this flower grow? I really don't remember at all, I have seen it before."

"You haven't seen it," Xu Wang said, "it grows on the tree in the small square."

Cornina: "On the tree?"

Xu Wang: "Yes, on a particularly tall tree trunk, it was blocked by leaves and branches. We also searched for it for a long time."

"He stepped on my shoulder to look for it." The first sentence of Wu Junshi, who had been quiet since entering the door, was to add details.

Xu Wang ignored him, but did not prevent him from using the other party's knowledge base: "This is an epiphytic flower. It is attached to rocks or tree trunks. It doesn't need soil. It can grow on fog, dew, and rain."

Wu Junshi insisted on brushing his sense of existence: "When we wanted to pluck it from the tree, we were attacked by branches."

The effort finally paid off, and Konina looked at him with some fear, her voice trembling: "The attack of the tree...?"

"Well, it's like being alive, throwing branches and attacking us." Wu Sheng said.

Cornina was frightened and frightened: "The tree on the side of the square has a self-birth, and has never had a vision..."

"But when we were attacked and fell to the ground, the flower fell by itself," Xu Wang said, "I think it was hoping that we would bring it to you."

Konina couldn't hear anything anymore, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng glanced at each other, both disappointed. They thought that coming back with flowers would trigger some kind of plot, but looking at it now, it's too optimistic.

Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin were still digesting the issues of "epiphytic flowers" and "tree beating people", but Chi Yingxue asked further: "Are there only these clues?"

Xu Wang said, "Also."

Chi Yingxue asked, "What is it?"

Xu Wang was no longer in a hurry to speak.

Chi Yingxue waited patiently, with only one kind of light in his eyes, focused, as if at this moment, there were only clues and papers in his world.

Xu Wang believed that he still had some confidence in seeing people, and indeed he could not see malice or anything else from Chi Yingxue.

"There are two more things," Xu Wang said, sharing the clues with all teammates, "We went to York..."

The three little friends listened carefully, and Konina raised her head sharply.

Xu Wang looked at the latter: "York said he actually likes you too, but Amy told him that you don't like him."

"How could it be, I asked Amy to help me confess..." Cornina slammed her mouth shut, as if she understood, her eyes turned red in disbelief.

"Yes, not only did Amy not help you confess, but also told York that you rejected him," Xu Wang said, "and on the night Amy lied to York, she was attacked by the petals..."

Cornina looked at the cluster of flowers on the ground.

"Yes, that's it," Xu Wang sighed, "I don't know if it's a male or a female, or if it doesn't have a gender, but obviously, it likes you. After attacking Amy, it floated away and ended up in your house. roof."

"my home?"

"And unfortunately, Amy followed secretly, so she concluded that you know magic, and you are a witch."

Cornina suddenly trembled, she hugged herself gently, and it took a long time before the trembling wasn't so bad.

Xu Wang knew that the girl thought: "It was Amy who reported you to the village."

Knowing magic, or being related to magic, is a mortal sin in this era, and it will make all ignorant people fear.

"Does York know about these things?" Although Chi Yingxue had not experienced yesterday, she entered the plot very quickly, and her reaction was fast and the logic was online. This was unexpected by Xu Wang.

"York doesn't know, but a priest in the village knows," Xu Wang said. "This is the second thing I want to talk about. After Amy denounced Cornina, she went to the priest to repent and told the priest everything. said."

Kuang Jinxin didn't understand: "If Amy thinks it's right to tell the witch, why should she go to repent?"

"Because she lied to York." Qian Ai suspected that Kuang Jinxin didn't listen to the first half of the class.

Xu Wang added: "The priest said that her fear was born in the soil of jealousy, and her accusation, in addition to fear, was selfish, and she knew her sin."

Wu Sheng did not speak, this field did not belong to his discipline.

Chi Yingxue burst into laughter. Since joining the team, it was the first time that she didn't smile at all. The corners of her mouth were raised wantonly, and together with her bowed eyebrows, there was a hint of brilliance.

After laughing, he looked at them, his eyes as if he was looking at a group of innocent children: "The wicked will never repent because of their evil deeds. They pray and talk, just to continue to do evil for the sake of peace of mind."