The figure on the altar suddenly froze when he heard her voice, turned around, and his eyes fell on her tear-stained face. Painful struggle and distress flashed through his eyes for an instant, but then, that loving and holy smile
Instead, his voice was clear and slow, "Is something wrong?"
"..."
Qing Jiu was stunned. Is something wrong?
He asked her what happened?
He clearly knew why she appeared here?
She looked at him in confusion. Why was the expression on his face so calm?
"Xiao Qi, why are you doing this?"
He had clearly said that he did not want to be a priest, so why did he change his mind in just one night? He even held the priest succession ceremony while she was sleeping? "Xiao Qi, what do you think I am?"
Her voice is hoarse and weak, her shoulders are slumped, and her mind is empty. She only thinks that this is a dream, a dream that is divorced from reality. Even if this dream is full of tears, as long as she wakes up, he will still be fine.
Staying by her side, smiling at her, gentle and caring, that kind of Xiao Qi is real, right? The person in front of him, who is indifferent and seems to be otherworldly, is not Xiao Qi at all, not at all!
Her body was shaky.
A hand stretched out from behind and hugged her, "Child..."
When she heard the voice, she turned around and raised her head, her face full of uneasiness, "Yiyi, tell me, why is this?"
"Child..." Leng Yi lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with pain. Looking at such a child, he felt even more guilty.
If he hadn't told Xiao Qi, things wouldn't have reached this point.
But even if it happened over again, he would still do it.
He couldn't watch something happen to the children, he couldn't watch them gradually enter a situation of no return, he couldn't let the nine-tailed fox succeed, absolutely not... The guilt suppressed in his chest made his voice hoarse and struggled: "Child, come back with me first
OK?"
"I don't want it!" Qing Jiu swayed, "Tell me why? Why was everything fine yesterday and turned into this today?"
He clearly told her that Xiaoqi was fine, but if it was really fine, how could he suddenly become the priest of Lao Shizi?
"What on earth did you hide from me?!"
She growled lowly, and the tight string completely broke, causing her to almost collapse.
On the altar, when he heard her words, Xiao Qi's body trembled. He straightened his back and felt so distressed that he was bleeding. He wanted to go over and hug her into his arms and comfort her, but he
No, if he takes another step closer to her, he will push her further into hell. Yesterday, Feng Yuan's illusory voice lingered in his heart like a nightmare, making him feel as if he was possessed by a demon and his heart was eaten away.
He had to endure the pain.
He clenched his hands tightly and took a deep breath. The golden light shone on him, making him look as holy as an immortal, "Miss Qing..."
"Miss Qing?" Qing Jiu originally had her back to him. When she heard such a sound, her hand holding Leng Yi tightened suddenly. She turned around in disbelief and looked at the man who was looking at her with his lips slightly raised.
She was still unparalleled in beauty, but her smile was too sacred and indifferent, which made her suddenly have the urge to scream loudly, "Miss Qing?! You call me Miss Qing?!"
Xiao Qi's hands behind his back were clenched tighter, but the most perfect smile was still on his face: "Qi is now a priest of the blood clan. No matter what happened to Miss Qing in the past, I hope Miss Qing can forget it and regard it as
It's just that the laughter was so low and hoarse that it made people's nose sore inexplicably.
Leng Yi hugged her crumbling body tightly, hating Xiao Qi's cruelty a little, but he hated himself even more. They were all cruel and sorry for her!
"...Yes." The smile on his face was still flawless.
He is the highest high priest at the moment. He has no desire, no heart, no heart, but he wants to tear himself apart, snake snake...
"Reason! Tell me a reason..."
Qingjiu gritted her teeth and her chest heaved violently. She pressed, not believing Xiao Qi's words at all.
He must have some hard reasons, that's for sure!
Her mind was in a mess, something suddenly occurred to her, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Xiao Qi: "Is it because of the life and death Gu? I told you it would be fine. Yiyi said that as long as you don't have a blood clan, I'm willing to stay here with you.
…”
The smile on Xiao Qi's face froze, and he couldn't laugh at all.
The uneasiness on her face was like a needle pricking into his chest. She was sad, and he was even sadder. She hurt, and so did he.
Golden light shone diagonally over him, dispersing the distress on his face, making his entire face unclear. He heard himself say: "No, that's not why I prayed."
"What is that?!" She didn't believe it at all. He must be worried that he would be harmed if he died.
Xiao Qi walked forward slowly. As he walked, the sacrificial robe flew up. He was startled. He walked forward slowly and came to Qing Jiu step by step. When other tribesmen saw him getting off the altar, they suddenly
Kneeling down, her expression was respectful and humble. Qing Jiu stood there, her head raised, the tears on her face were not yet dry, she stared at him, the wind was ringing in her ears, she just looked at him, and looked at the person in front of her.
A familiar yet unfamiliar man.
He smiled, still that holy and unparalleled smile. He slowly leaned down, close to her ear, and said slowly in a voice that only two people could hear: "Because... I am no longer interested in you.
.”
His voice was very soft, clear and pleasant.
But what she heard in Qing Jiu's ears was a ghostly sound that tore into her heart. She was dumbfounded, as if she didn't hear clearly: "What, what?"
He smiled inexplicably, raised his hand, and crossed her heart with his slender fingers, "Your body and mind are already mine... I can no longer be interested. What's more..."
His smile became deeper and deeper, but that unfamiliar smile made Qingjiu feel her heart stagnate. She heard him say, slowly and ruthlessly: "Didn't you already have someone else before me? That man.
,Compared with me, who can make you more happy? Huh?"
Qing Jiu felt that she must be dreaming and this must be a nightmare.
Her face was pale and bloodless, and her body was shaky, as if she was unsteady. She looked at him in disbelief, as if she didn't believe those words were spoken by him. She was dead and stiff, and every breath moved her.
My chest hurts to the point of numbness.
Xiao Qi's hands behind his back were clenched tighter, and the hands covered by his sleeves were already bloody and bloody.
His smile was still perfect, but the smile deep in his eyes had long since shattered into despairing residue.