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Chapter 136 Lord, the truth can't be fake (1)

Chen Baiqi was in a very heavy mood when he listened to his words "I am willing to wait for you to accept it slowly". She suddenly realized that her emotional intelligence was probably all used to light up the IQ. It was only now that he realized what kind of passionate and indomitable feelings he was holding her.

Where is the closest socialist friendship not so good?

She reflected that she was able to live to her thirties in her previous life and had not yet gotten married with friends, which was also a strange figure.

But now, it takes energy to talk about relationships. There is not much time left in her death-hunting main task, so she doesn't want to delay the task again because of other things.

So she said tactfully: "Under the current situation, if I should make an engagement with you, aren't you afraid that I'm just taking advantage of you?"

This is true. It is obvious that "marrying" him is equivalent to marrying a big golden egg, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to resist this temptation.

When Xie Yingyi heard her say this, she did not show any sad and disappointed expression on her face. He just accepted calmly: "I am just afraid that I have no value for you to use."

Chen Baiqi's chest sank: "..."

It's a sin!

When did it start?

She didn't say anything for a moment, but she was pounding the ground in her heart.

Xie Yingyi didn't know how she felt. Although she couldn't act, she did a good job in managing her expressions. If she didn't want to show anything, others wouldn't be able to see through it.

Seeing that she had been silent since his sincere words, Xie Yingyi felt aching in her heart, and her face reduced a little blood, but he did not continue to say it urgently.

He looked at her. When she met him privately, she would often take off the white mask without covering her beautiful white and tender face. She had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, with a slightly pink around her eyes. The peach blossoms reflected in the water were hazy, and the ends of her eyes were slightly raised. When she smiled, she bent down like a crescent moon. It seemed to be passionate, but in fact it was ruthless.

She was close at hand and couldn't help but feel indifferent. He reached out to hug her, but was afraid that she would feel disgusted and resist, so he did not use force. Instead, his arms were wrapped around her behind her. If she didn't want to, she would let go with a slight push.

"Ari, the choice is always in your hands. I have no choice but to wait and contribute to you. I just want you not to... don't push me away."

Chen Baiqi opened her mouth, and she looked at the air, speechless in her stomach, without any response or pushing him away.

Seeing that she really tolerated her behavior, the corners of her mouth raised, but soon fell down sourly. He couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad in her heart at this moment.

He had never told some of them, but he wanted to tell her at this moment.

He said: "Actually, I didn't like this kind of engagement at the beginning. It was like a tyrannical rope that tangled the relationship between the two strangers together. I confide in opposition to the clan elder, but the clan elder said that this is my life and I can't resist it."

"What is fate? At that time, I just thought it was a power without reason. It had no reason, but people had to accept it willingly. It should not be my fate. I was unwilling, nor did I want to. Day after day, I became more and more bored and I was not willing to return to the ruins. I asked the clan and went to Jixia Academy as a child of the Xie family. Over the years, I searched all the books in the academy, but there was no article in it teaching people how to willingly accept the fate that I didn't want to leave."

He said this and smiled, as if he was ridiculous for the young and rebellious young man.

"What?" the man in his arms asked softly.

Seeing that she was listening to him carefully, Xie Yingyi felt soft in her heart for a moment, and dared to caress the hair on top of her head. The soft and smooth hair was like the best silk, so comfortable that it was so pleasant.

"I have also been confused, struggled, and refused, but over time, what has not happened has faded in my heart, but what should come will come. One day, the clan elder told me that the lord of the witch clan has arrived. This is the destined marriage of God, which has allowed me to graduate and return to the ruins for a visit. I have always believed and respected every motto of the clan elder, so that I have tried my best to persuade myself, maybe I should see the lord and make a conclusion..."

"In fact, facing the Saint Son of Yayoi, my heart was like a dry well, without any fluctuations, but for the sake of the Destiny Clan and the Witch Clan, I did not resist too fiercely."

"I just felt sincerely... disappointed in my heart at what the clan elder said, the destined marriage of God."

His last two words augmented his tone.

It was not that there was something wrong with Prajna Yayoi at that time. In fact, she was taught very appropriately when she met him, and she had no mistakes in her words and deeds. When she got along with him, she tried to be as close to her as possible, but he was always unable to devote herself.

He only saw a kind of generous, strong temperament, barely joy and panic ambition in her. Every step she took was thinking about, and the big eyes were full of dark swallowing.

She may be innocent, but she is no longer innocent.

These are the external glossiness given to her by the witch clan, and the inner corruption she generates by herself.

"But... do you remember when we first met, you came to me?" His tone changed, as if he thought of some beautiful memories, which made his heavy tone relax.

"I didn't know what you mean to me at that time, but now I'm awakened."

He was a little shy and expectant, and held up her soft little face, his eyes facing each other, but there was light in his eyes, but it became brighter and brighter.

"The clan elder is right, but I admit it wrong. It turns out that you are the destiny given to me and the destined marriage with me."

Chen Baiqi could feel how excited he was from his slightly trembling fingers. His eyes as he looked at her seemed to have endless expectations, looking forward to her response.

“…”

What a sin!

——

After seeing Xie Yingyi off, Chen Baiqi sat in the room with a expressionless face, and he became Buddha.

The sky was getting darker outside, and the sea breeze in Xu Jing suddenly became stronger and stronger in the afternoon. The branches made the eaves clattering, and a dark cloud enveloped the island. A trace of white smoke from the window lattice jumped into the room silently.

It was not real smoke, but like a white line, it approached Chen Baiqi from behind with a target, and then shot into her body. Chen Baiqi frowned, as if he could sense something. He was about to turn his head to take a look, but the next second he fainted without warning.

At this time, the paper window was pushed open, and a neat figure jumped into the room and carried the unconscious Chen Baiqi on his shoulder and took him away.

He carefully and cautiously avoided all the Gang Guards and took her to the Guixu Corridor. A spirit suppression array was set up here, and no wizards could use the witch power when entering.

The corridor extends all the way to a locust pine forest. There is a waterfall deep in the pine forest. The high water belt pours down from the high place like a silver bottle, causing a mist to linger.

Behind the waterfall, a figure could be seen standing and waiting for a long time, until there was a movement in the forest, and she looked out from afar.

"The person brought it."

A strong man carried the girl to the waterfall. He put the person down, bowed to the back of the waterfall, and then flashed away.

"Is this a nightmare smoke?"

"It was kind to let her die in her sleep."

"She has unfathomable wizard power, so letting her go is always a hidden danger. Let's do it."

On the stone platform with water flowing above, various chaotic and different heights sounded. It turned out that there were far more than one person behind the waterfall. They stood in different positions and made remarks.

"If she died here at this time, those stubborn people will investigate, we will be in trouble."

"Yes, everyone involved will have trouble."

"Since people have been brought successfully, there is no turning back."

"Do you want her."

"Will you kill me and lose all the money?"

Amid a group of messy sounds, a sudden and soft voice sounded, replacing the previous cold and killing aura, but it caused huge waves.

"You have been discussing for so long, but haven't figured out how to deal with me?"

Everyone's expressions were shocked, as if they were strangled by someone's throat. All the sounds stopped abruptly and they looked at them in surprise.

I saw the man who fell to the ground and was hit by Yanyan, who was now standing up with his knees on his knees.

She had no face-wearing tips on her face, and a familiar face with a quiet and friendly smile on her face, as if she didn't feel that she was in the position of a four-sided hood, but was lost and walked to a meeting.

"I knew that nightmare can't control you." Prajna Yayoi walked out from behind the waterfall. She stood halfway up the mountain and looked down at Chen Baiqi.

Chen Baiqi looked at her, looking at each other with two almost identical faces. When the people next to her looked at her, she felt a creepy feeling.

Chen Baiqi said: "It seems that the witch clan has indeed given you all, and such a serious injury seems to be healed at this moment."

When Prajna Yayoi heard this, his lips pursed and smiled. The part of the deep eyeliner that depicted the corners of his eyes was bent, which was a bit more charming than Chen Baiqi's face without makeup.

She said, "If it weren't for you, they would value me more."

Chen Baiqi thought to himself, what I want is not their "value". This word has some weakness and passive meaning.

This is the difference between her and Prajna Yayoi. What she wants is not to rely on the strength of others, but to protect others by strengthening her own strength.

"You want to kill me again and again. Do you really don't think about the blood relationship between you and me at all?" Chen Baiqi looked at her, and his expression faded away from the coldness, and he felt a little warm: "We are the only blood relatives in this world, and we should be closer than anyone else."

When Prajna Yayoi heard this, she was a little stunned and moved, but then she thought of something and clenched her fists.

"You are right, this should be true. But God will do anything to others, and I don't want to... But what can I do?" She smiled in panic and grief and anger: "There is only one Lich King, but we have two. Since I can remember the enlightenment, I have been regarded as the only holy Lord by the people around me. They taught me, cultivated me, and praised me, so that I firmly believe that no one except me will be the future of the Witch Clan, and no one has told me what should I do if a relative of a fellow man from the bloodline comes to rob me!"

Chen Baiqi understood that her mentality was broken.

"I will let you first at the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. If you are chosen, I will withdraw without saying a word." She said.

"Don't look hypocritical. You clearly said that you would not come back! But you are still back, you are clearly going to fight with me!" Prajna Yayoi stared at her coldly.

Chen Baiqi looked back at her pity: "Even if I don't come back, you are just deceiving yourself. You should know more than everyone. As long as the ceremony of sacrifice to heaven is carried out, there will be instructions for the apocalypse, if the daytime..."

"Shut up! I will definitely be the Lich King!" Prajna Yayoi interrupted her with scarlet eyes.
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