She said this with 120,000 courage - can you help me?

In fact, her impression of this "Holy Spirit" in her heart did not change because of the other party's good intentions. She also knew what kind of terrible and evil power the "disciples" had.

She also saw the iceberg of species and human history from the flood-like information just now.

Good intention, malicious intention, oppression, enslavement, resistance, disagreement, suppression, extinction...

So many sounds and images rumbled through her mind, but Yu Qingqing had only one thought in her heart.

Finally... can be got rid of it.

Just as she can let herself live with "Sister Ye" and "Uncle Rong", just as she can make herself Teresa's "good friend". Now, she can also stretch her branches and leaves, work hard to move upward, and use the last trace of strength to grasp a thick branch-

She should not be afraid of it. She wants it to be her shelter.

The Holy Spirit was silent for only two seconds.

Then it stretched out a hand—a hand made of light.

Yu Qingqing's eyes were crystal clear by the light. She let out a slight breath and reached out her hand. The small palm melted into the light, and then she felt an uncontrollable force - those forces penetrated from every pore on her body and penetrated into her bone marrow. It seemed that there were billions of voices shouting, roaring, trying to tell her many things that she had never known or even thought about.

Time and space seemed to be still at this moment, and the light of the "Holy Spirit" gradually expanded, completely wrapping Yu Qingqing's small body.

On the other side of the rooftop, two iron doors opened and an elevator room rumbled up.

Then they saw a scene before them—

The entire space was slightly distorted, and the dazzling light reflected the ground. Flames and lightning rolled and roared in the air, and a slight sigh like a sing of singing spread throughout every space around it.

The rough gravel surging on the ground like a tide when encountering the shell, and every tiny particle shines with crystal-like light.

The visitor instinctively raised his arms to block the dazzling light in front of him, and Teresa, or Christina Heinrich, was slightly stunned and kicked the silver-haired old man in the leg like an irritable lioness, and screamed sharply: "Give Yu Qingqing back to me!! I want to destroy you!!"

The old man ignored her, opened his eyes, and looked forward through his fingers.

The dazzling light gradually dissipated.

The light gradually gathered into a dancing bright red line of fire, and after a slight pause, rushed straight into the sky and disappeared into the higher clouds.

So only another figure was left.

She slowly fell from mid-air, and the surrounding gravel seemed to be blown by the strong wind, revealing the smooth marble surface below it.

Christina blinked her and opened her mouth in surprise.

In fact, it seems...it's still Yu Qingqing.

It was still the small, small figure.

But she opened her eyes again. A pair of golden eyes, two thin and silver pupil lines in the middle. There were scales around the corners of her eyes - small, small silver scales. It didn't look like a terrible hideous feeling of alienity, but it seemed like it was sprinkled with shiny debris.

Then, she opened her mouth slightly. Her sharp and sharp teeth appeared from the corners of her lips, and the thin tip of her tongue flashed through the gaps.

The first person to speak out after being shocked was Vivian. She slowly stepped forward, bent down, and stretched out her hand to Yu Qingqing: "Qingqing?"

Yu Qingqing turned her silver eyes, looked at her, and took a slight step back.

Her expression was a little confused, and her body was even trembling slightly.

"Who are you?" she asked softly, like a little girl who was lost and lost her memory.

Christina ran three steps away: "Qingqing, it's me, I'm Teresa, I'm your good friend..."

But Yu Qingqing quickly stepped out a few steps and waved his hand desperately: "Don't come over, don't come over... Who are you?"

The silver-haired old man frowned and whispered: "Don't scare her!"

Froder tilted his head and looked at her, hesitating, "She... became a second disciple? a disciple of the Holy Spirit?"

"Yes." The old man's expression was gloomy, "I originally planned to use her as a contact. Christina..."

He groaned: "What happened to your prediction?"

Christina turned her head suddenly, and her small body seemed to suppress endless anger: "It's all you! You idiots! Why don't you try with other people first?!"

The old man took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly appeared: "Of course you know how much medicine there is in total - who will try it?"

Both of them lowered their voices. But Yu Qingqing seemed to hear it, and was even more uneasy because of it. She widened her silver eyes and retreated, and finally retreated to the side of the guardrail.

The little girl's figure was originally slender, and the gap between the guardrail was quite large. She seemed to only pay attention to the people in front of her, but forgot to look behind her...

Just one more step, you will fall down.

Vivian's mouth trembled and she kept crying: "Qingqing, don't be afraid, we won't come- come back."

Christina also turned around, tears were almost overflowing from her eyes: "Qingqing, what's wrong with you, remember me! When we first met, you taught me to swing... You gave me fried chicken to eat... We were still listening to stories together..."

They tried to persuade the little girl who seemed to have lost her memory. It was precisely because of this kind of thought that no one thought that he would rush over and force her over as soon as possible. In fact, it was easy to understand - no one would think that a little girl who was afraid of even a "stranger" would make the more terrifying choice in the future.

Yu Qingqing's body tilted slightly and suddenly lost balance.

The whole person walked through the guardrail and fell down the tall building.

The screams and rapid footsteps sounded. Vivian reached out at this moment, and the violent spiritual power field expanded, covering the entire area nearby.

The sand and gravel on the ground rose several meters high at this moment, forming a large gray-yellow fog. The few people running in the front were affected by her force field, and after only a few steps, they floated into the air and lost their balance.

And the old silver-haired man shouted: "Pull her back!!"

But at the same time as his voice came a fire from the top. A thin line of fire flashed over the clouds and penetrated Vivian's right arm the next moment. She let out a cry of pain, and the spiritual ability field collapsed instantly. The people who had originally walked to the roof fell back to the rooftop from mid-air.

The old man looked into the sky in disbelief, and looked at Vivian, who was covering his arms, and saw shock and surprise in each other's eyes-

The Holy Spirit...stops them?!

Why?!

So no one saw it. When Yu Qingqing fell on his back, all the confusion and uneasiness on his face disappeared.

Her little mouth opened, and her pointed teeth shone with a faint red light.

It was a smug smile.

Just as the last minute "Holy Spirit" said to her-

He will be the Lord. Her brother Li Zhen will be the Lord. And she wants to find him.

...

The body fell rapidly, and the wind whistled in his ears.

Yu Qingqing waved in the strong wind.

At this moment, the aliens who were originally wandering on the street seemed to have received silent orders, gathered under the tall buildings, trampling on each other at an extremely fast speed, forming a tall pile of people. Then the one on the top roared and jumped up in the air, stretched his arms in the air, trying to catch the falling little girl.

But the powerful force brought by falling from high altitude cannot be resisted by its arms. With a crisp "click", the alien arm broke down.

However, this is only the first one - the second, the third, the fourth, and even more alien species have jumped one after another, trying to alleviate the trend of Yu Qingqing's whereabouts with amazing discipline and coordination.

Finally, her body fell into the arms of a alien species, and was tightly held by him, and bombarded the "pile" of the lower level together.

It was not until this time that two people poked their heads out from the roof.

What they saw was a small figure climbing down from the "pile of people" with a little difficulty, climbing over the wreckage of a car, and slowly walking to the center of the street.

Then she lowered her head and took care of her long hair and light yellow clothes, raised her face, raised her right hand, and waved her hard.

The next moment, a thick alien brought her to her shoulders and bowed slightly...

Crossing the ruins and wreckage on the road, leaving behind the dust!

"*** was cheated!!" Froder punched the ground and turned to stand up. "She didn't lose her memory! She just wanted to escape! She could control those things now!!"

The old silver-haired man had a gloomy face and whispered after a long silence: "Of course she can. She is now... a disciple."

"Do you want to catch her back?"

The old man was silent for a while, then looked up at the red zenith: "Three Poles Alert. Within three days - I want to see her!"

Frode strode into the elevator. The old man turned around and looked at the silent Christina.

She lowered her head slightly, her face covered by blond hair, her slender fingers were tucked together, and her knuckles were white.

"But she is my good friend." She said softly. Her voice was low and cold, and her little body trembled slightly. "But she is my good friend. Why did she lie to me?"

Christina looked up at the old man with a numb and empty expression: "His Excellency Longineus, why did she lie to me?"

The old man sighed in a low voice, reached out to her weak shoulder, and took her to the elevator: "Things built on lies are always not as strong as you imagined. Once the lies collapse, nothing will exist."

The elevator door rumbled and quickly dropped below the ground.
Chapter completed!