"...What brother, what demon? Is the demon brother?" Feng Chenglin was confused when he heard this.

I started to jump on new nouns that he couldn't understand.

"The meaning of this word is that Lu Ming is completely likely to have viciously poisoned the Lord of God, but he also loved him to death!"

Feng Chenglin thrust his mouth: "Isn't this sick?"

Hate is hatred, love is love, where is there anyone who hates and loves??

"Hey, your summary is very good," Ling Luoyu smiled: "It can be explained like this, this is a disease!"

"You're crazy!" Feng Chenglin complained again.

But if you think about it carefully, you will feel scared.

"What should we do now? Let's just watch him... dig a hole and bury everyone?"

"Perform according to the opportunity. Someone is willing to jump into the pit and let him bury it, just bury it. We just need not be buried!"

"No, there is nothing we can do. We both said slightest words. Even if we beat gongs and drums, no one would believe us!"

Just the two of them, even if they expose his conspiracy to dig the pit in front of Lu Ming, not only would no one believe them, but someone would also help Lu Ming and throw them into the pit.

"Smart, this is why we have nothing to do with ourselves and are hanging up. In this world, few people who are willing to believe us are not the bad guys who are angry with God and save a group of idiots who are seeking death, it is better to protect ourselves and watch them jump into the pit."

Save the world and save all people from the fire and water... they do not have such enlightenment!

They stumbled along the way, life and death. No one saved them, and they could not save anyone. The only thing they could do was to save their lives.

As for the ideas of those Virgin Bitches, let them save the world by themselves!

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When Lu Ming returned to the palace, he felt as if he had lost his soul, standing at the door of the hall in disheveled clothes, looking ahead with his eyes dazed.

The servants didn't dare to disturb him, and quietly dispersed from him and hid far away, for fear of causing trouble for him in the future.

It took him a long time to slowly raise his head, with a little figure in his eyes, as if he had made up some determination and walked towards the palace quickly.

"Go out, go out, everyone goes out!"

He blew out of the hall, and the door was closed. He took off a torch, walked towards the bookshelf, and opened a mechanism behind him.

"Click"

The antique frame in the distance flashed to one side, revealing a secret door.

He took a deep breath and walked in with no heavy weight for a long time.

"Bang"

The secret door was closed behind him.

The moment he closed, the sound of impact seemed to hit his heart, and his body couldn't help but buoy, and his eyes closed tightly.

"Smacking"

The torch's fire leaped into the darkness, making a clear burst.

His hand holding the torch trembled slightly, and he pressed his wrist with the other hand to barely suppress the shaking.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes became colder and firmer, and he slowly walked into the darkness.

The corridor in the dark is extremely long, and the footsteps fall on the bluestone bricks, and it is more like stepping on the heart. Every move makes Lu Ming feel very uncomfortable.

The corridor was walking downwards, the air became wetter and moss and water droplets gradually emerged from the walls of both arms.

After a long time, the sound of gurgling water came, and there were dull moans during this period.
Chapter completed!