Chapter 636: The priest Duo Jiao (14)

Lingji seemed to want to make a move, and Chuzheng held him down: "Do you want to save her?"
Lingji frowned slightly: "Girl..."
Before he finished talking about the miracle, his consciousness sank, and the whole person fell down, Chu Zheng reached out his hand to support him.
Jiuqu's eyebrows beating wildly: "What are you doing!"
Chuzheng picked up the man, and before Jiuqu started his hands, he flashed into the night extremely quickly.
"the host!!"
Jiuqu roared and ran after him.
An inch of ‘Oh’, followed by chasing out, leaving behind a bewildered group of people.
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The Chuzheng was extremely fast, and he quickly lost Jiuqu and Yicun.
She shuttled in the jungle for a while, found a clean place, and carefully put down the spiritual signs.
The night in the canyon was long and cold.
The mist shrouded silently over the canyon.
Lingji felt that he had a dream in which he was standing on the Temple of Light.
The solemn and holy temple of light suddenly began to become stained with blood.
Bloodstains kept gathering at his feet.
Just when the blood stains were about to climb on him, the spirit woke up suddenly.
He gasped slightly.
However, I soon realized that it was wrong, and I was leaning on someone else's arms...
The memories before fainting swarmed.
The person he was leaning against was warm and comfortable in his arms.
It was a feeling that the spirits had never experienced before, and the limbs, and even the soul, seemed to be ironed.
He couldn't help but relax.
I want to stay a little longer.
However, the miracle soon awoke.
Lingji suddenly got up and looked at the place where he was leaning just now. He felt the breath of Chuzheng.
"Why did you stun me?" The miracle said: "Where are those people?"
"I don't want you to save them." Chu Zheng's voice was a little low, as if he had just woke up, and was dull through thick fog.
Isn't the good guy card blackened?
Why is there such an idea of ​​saving people?
This is not an idea that a qualified black man should have.
Aura frowned: "Why?"
"You didn't see..." Chuzheng paused, and said nonchalantly: "I don't believe it if I tell you."
The miracle folded his hands in front of him: "Girl, didn't you say you want to be a good person?"
"Yeah." Chu Zheng looked at him carelessly: "Be your good person."
"..."
The miraculous expression was slightly startled.
After a while, he opened his lips: "You just look at them like that... They might die."
"You are so kind?"
Chuzheng's words seemed to have thorns, and suddenly plunged into Lingji's heart.
He squeezed his fingertips slightly: "I am the master of the Temple of Light, and I should take care of them."
"But I don't allow it." Chuzheng said aggressively, "I don't allow you to save them, how?"
It’s safer to close the good card.
"you……"
Lingji didn't bother to talk to Chuzheng and left.
Without an inch to lead the way, nor in a familiar environment, the spiritual relics walk a little bit slowly, and from time to time they will be scraped by the dead branches nearby.
"where are you going?"
The voice of Chuzheng sounded from behind.
"Go back." The ghost voice showed no signs of anger, but it was much colder than before.
"No."
Chuzheng circled to the front, and the spirits stopped abruptly, but he was still very close to Chuzheng.
Chu Zheng could hold him in his arms by reaching out.
The miracle automatically takes a step back.
"Why won't the girl allow me to save them?"
"She did it to me first." Chu Zheng said: "It's not if I'm good, it's me who is dead."
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.
She didn't want it.
Lingji frowned lightly, as if he was measuring what Chuzheng said was true or false.
"Are you hungry?" Chuzheng held his wrist: "I'll find food for you."
She put her voice very low, still cold and calm, but it made people hear a little bit of humor.
Can't be fierce and good.
Otherwise, what if he thinks I am a bad person.
Lingji suddenly didn't know how to refuse.
The refusal had reached his lips, but he could not say it, his voice seemed to be pinched.
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After Lingji finished eating, Chuzheng sat over, took his hand, and wiped his hands with a wet kerchief.
"Girl, men and women can't kiss each other." Lingji tried to withdraw his hand.
Chu Zheng pressed his hand and said, "I have embraced it." What's wrong with pulling his hand! ?
The big man twisted.
What it looks like!
The words that are neither light nor heavy slammed into the ears of the spirit, like a stone thrown into the lake, causing ripples.
The miracle may be thinking of the previous events, and that face that always makes people feel holy, reveals a little blush.
The thin lips were gently pressed, revealing only one line, and the long eyelashes quivered like a frightened butterfly.
The miracle couldn't see Chuzheng's movements, and could only feel her carefully wiping every finger of his.
She rubbed the palm of her hand with her fingertips from time to time, with a slight itching, and a numbness in her back followed.
The crimson on his face is more, making his face more delicate like white porcelain.
"girl……"
"My name is Chuzheng."
The miracle was slightly stunned.
It took a long time to react, and for so long, he never asked her what her name was.
"Girl Chuzheng." Lingji changed his words: "Modie can't let it go, I have to go back."
He didn't mention anything about saving people anymore, only talking about Demon Butterfly.
"Ok."
Chu Zheng responded coldly.
Lingji didn't know what she meant.
He can actually do it, but he doesn't.
I don't know why.
He just didn't want to... didn't want to do anything to her.
Chuzheng returned to the original path with the spiritual ruins.
Without an inch to lead the way, the spiritual relics stop and go, although they can also avoid obstacles, it takes a long time.
The hand of the miracle hanging beside him was suddenly caught.
"Girl Chuzheng?"
"I will lead you and walk fast." Chu Zheng's voice rang in his ears.
Relics: "..."
After thinking about the miracle for a moment, he didn't get rid of Chuzheng.
Chuzheng walked ahead, and the miracle followed behind.
The world in front of him is made of elements, a colorful world of elements.
In the elemental world, wind, fire, water and earth mines are the most common, these colors are bright and gorgeous.
There are not many dark elements, they are always hidden in the corners, and they pop up inadvertently.
However, at this time, only the dark element seemed to remain in front of him.
Spiritual wandering, stomping on the air.
The body lost balance, the waist suddenly tightened, and then the whole person fell forward.
"Be careful." Chuzheng hugged him: "Otherwise I will hold you?"
Knocked and touched, and lay on me for a while!
The miracle was attached to Chu Zheng's body, and he shook his head nervously, "No, I can."
"Oh."
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Halfway through the test, I found their Jiuqu and Yicun.
"Wow!"
The sound of an inch was loud and audible, and it could be heard from far away.
"Master, are you okay?" Jiu Qu's eyes were red, anxious and angry: "This woman..."
Jiuqu's eyes fell on the hands between the two.
There was a sudden speech.
His eyes turned around Chuzheng and Lingji.
The master let her lead?
Doesn’t the master hate others touching him the most?
Jiuqu has been waiting personally for so many years, and at most he can touch his clothes...
"Nothing." Lingji didn't seem to be aware of it. The postures of herself and Chu Zheng were too ambiguous, and just whispered: "Go back and have a look."