Her palms left Bailian's neck, but the body pressing on her did not move away. Yangui's eyes were dark, and for a long time, she actually uttered words: "What do you want to do?"
Bai Lian said: "The old man just said that if I kill you and sacrifice you to this mysterious boat under the river, I can also pay the boat fare."
There was no expression on Yangui's face, but her eyes were sarcastic: "The rules of the boat under the river are that you are not allowed to kill each other while on board."
Even if the old man wanted to kill her, he could only kill her and sacrifice her when her boat charter expired and there was no boat to protect her.
Balian smiled disapprovingly and said: "These rules are for you ship passengers. I am an outsider and have not been protected by this ship. I am not a ship passenger, so naturally I don't have to abide by the rules here."
Yangui suddenly realized what he wanted to do, and her eyes closed dangerously, "What do you mean?"
Bailian said: "I will help you kill the monster boat passengers here, and let you sacrifice them on the boat to renew your boat lease."
Yangui was quiet for a moment, her face remained indifferent, and she said: "Conditions."
Bailian said: "Reopen the door of the ship and let the woman who was with me just now come in."
"Impossible." Yangui said coldly: "There are so many monsters outside the ship, and that woman was seriously injured. She has been torn into pieces. There is no way she is still alive."
"I don't care whether you live or die. You just need to reopen the door of the ship immediately."
Although Cang Nanyi seems to have no ability to protect herself now, Bai Lian is still convinced that people like her will never die easily no matter what kind of danger they are in.
Yangui sat on him without moving.
Bailian said: "Do you think I can't kill the monsters here?"
Na Yangui said: "I don't understand what's so good about that dying woman. I can also carve her skin. Your suggestion is very good, but opening the door once will cost me more energy.
Save your energy, let's work together to harm other ship passengers, and live under the protection of this mysterious ship for a long time, wouldn't it be good?"
Balian didn't expect that she would think so.
A person who was abandoned by others and left alone in this world of a ghost ship, where she was surrounded by many monsters and cannibalized each other, was able to still have such a strong sense of dependence and belonging.
Of course, Bai Lian did not doubt that this river boat did possess such a unique ability.
After all, even if he was so defensive just now, he would actually feel a peaceful and strange feeling of returning home when he came into this strange and strange illusion.
It’s no wonder they are such weirdos who have lived in the boat for many years.
Balian looked at Yangui and corrected her seriously: "It's not us. I have no intention of paying for the river boat."
Yangui understood that all the monsters he killed were probably to pay for his room.
But she was not happy about it.
Yangui's finger bones hanging on her side slowly tightened, her hair was hanging disheveled, and her eyes looked a little dull.
"Are you going to leave me... alone here again?"
Balian did not abuse his good intentions, he said calmly: "I do not belong to this world, and I will leave eventually."
Yangui raised her eyes, and the lights on the wall flickered in her bottomless eyes. The monster frowned and said nothing, and the unusually beautiful face was inexplicably astringent, but it was actually on this face that looked like the empress.
I saw a very clear meaning.
Balian would not say stupid things like taking her away and returning to the human world together at this time.
His body of a corpse demon can't stand in the bright world of the six realms of human beings. To rashly bring such a weird thing like her into a world that doesn't belong to her is tantamount to dragging the evil ghost back to the world of the sun and being punished by all the gods.
He was quiet for a moment and then said: "If you cooperate with me, I can help you become stronger and control your own destiny in this quiet boat under the river."
Balian is clearly restricted by rules here and there is no single strength. No matter who hears this, they will only think that he is boasting nonsense.
But for some reason, this Yangui didn't have any doubts about him.
She lowered her eyes, and suddenly placed her palm on Balian's chest, saying, "If you accompany me once, I will agree to your request."
Balian's eyes opened slightly: "Accompany?"
Is it the kind of companionship he understands?
Although this insistent request sounds very rude and unreasonable, Balian also clearly understands that her internal organs have been eaten away, and the beauty has formed a strange thing here, leaving only an empty skin.
For pain, the pain of incomplete body and soul needs to be resolved, and it needs to be filled and satisfied by obsessions and desires to be complete.
After all, he is just a monster who wants to be loved.
Sad and pathetic.
Balian sighed softly and said, "It's so meaningless. Even if I promise to accompany you once, it's just false. So, what's the difference between me and that person?"
"It's different." Yangui's eyes suddenly became extremely firm, and she said seriously: "You will not deceive me. At least, in such a desperate situation, you have never thought of abandoning that woman, if I were her
If you do, you will always..."
"But you are not her." Balian ruthlessly broke her fantasy, but he also understood the fantasy in her heart: "And I am not the person you are waiting for."
Balian raised his hand, gently curled up the dark hair on her shoulders with his fingers, and said calmly with a very faint light in his eyes: "Of course, as you said, I will not deceive you.
I also don’t want my companion to die here. If this is the condition for you to open the door, I will comply with it, but this is not a good deal for you."
He raised his head slightly, their breaths intertwined, he twirled a piece of hair, kissed it on his lips, his smile suddenly blurred, and said: "Drinking poison to quench thirst, after all, I am not satisfied with the image of an empty skin."
god."
Yangui opened her eyes wide, not understanding the meaning of his so intimate behavior, but for some reason, she just felt very happy. Her hollow skin was numb and itchy, as if something was about to grow.
She followed suit and curled her fingers around his silver hair, wanting to lower her head and kiss him.
At this moment, a ray of light from the river and sky broke through the darkness, and the light was extremely dazzling.
Balian blinked unconsciously and looked sideways, only to see two twisted and chaotic corridors that had been forced to straighten out and return to normal.
The strange color changes of the red lanterns on both sides of the corridor actually turned into three thousand bright lanterns in the Buddhist hall that looked like the clear first light. The light seemed to be alive, like an endless river, sweeping through a dusty miasma.
But Qing Yi is still as beautiful as ever.
Two figures walked in the light.
The man in red is holding an umbrella, while the man in green is standing under the umbrella, looking deeply at Yangui who is riding on Bailian on the corridor.
She said calmly: "I didn't expect that a strange monster would open the door for me to protect the way."