Chapter 12 Survival

The sky is getting brighter.

I looked at the nameless with heartache. He hugged me all night and didn't let me go by myself. I also understand that if I leave, I don't know when I will arrive at Tianchi. He began to turn around the mountain path, which was sparsely populated, and he could fly quickly without attracting attention. It seems that he is in a hurry to go to Tianchi.

"Are you tired?" He suddenly asked softly.

I shook my head.

He stopped and put me on the ground. I walked around him a few times, which was a kind of moving muscles and bones. He looked at me and smiled, took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill, and delivered it to my mouth.

"Well~~ After eating this, you won't feel hungry for at least five or six days."

I swallowed it immediately. I know that my stomach has been cooing several times.

"Let's go." This time he just gently took my waist, and I continued to move forward with him.

"Did you beg for Meiluo?" I remembered the words of the demon queen in the prison of the priest's palace.

"I ask for three priests. Meiluo is her person." He replied softly.

"Did you promise her something?" I think there will always be a deal behind this request.

"It's nothing." He said lightly, "I just promised her to stay in Tianchi for a while."

He looked at me and continued, "That's good. When I leave, it will be easier for them to take action.

"Isn't the priest's house the world of the high priest?" I looked up at him and wondered how the three priests could protect me.

"He doesn't dare to turn against the three priests." The nameless answer said, "The three priests are very trustworthy and hide you very well. Even I can't find out where you are in the dungeon, let alone the high priest.

"Then why did you come out of Tianchi?" I think since they have the intention to take him away, there must be someone to monitor him.

"Well, it took a lot of energy to deal with them. Now the king in the heavenly pool is my phantom. So I have to go back quickly." He smiled and kissed me gently on the forehead. I put my hands around his waist and enjoyed the warmth of the kiss.

"Why did Shangshan marry me?" I wondered that I didn't know the good one before.

"If Bing used a trick and used a tear, Shangshan went to beg the three priests." He said calmly, "The killer's tears are more lethal than any weapon."

I took a peek at him. Although his face was expressionless, I still felt the melancholy in his heart.

"Why did the three priests agree to him?" I think that since Shangshan asked for what he wanted, there must be a reason in it.

"Because that's the result that Meiluo wants. Meiluo has always wanted to marry you to someone else. He looked at the sky, frowned, and then said, "Or more because Shangshan is a son she never recognizes."

It turns out that Shangshan is the son of the high priest and the three priests. But they pushed the nameless king. What kind of hatred should Shangshan have for the nameless? Besides, there is still a piece of ice between them? I suddenly understood why there are so many pills in Animyo. How difficult it is for a killer to live without pain.

The sky suddenly darkened and the wind blew. It looked like it was going to rain. The strength of my nameless arm is tightly wrapped around my waist and speeded forward.

The wind is getting bigger and bigger, sweeping sand and falling leaves around us. It seems that there will be a rainstorm. I hid my face in front of my nameless chest, and the wind made me a little unable to open my eyes. The nameless gave a small boundary to protect me inside.

"Is there still heavy rain in this city?" I looked at him gratefully and asked.

"Hmm! Throughout the year, the wind and rain alternate, which is no different from outside the city. He responded to me and doubled his speed.

"Have you ever been out of town?" I asked curiously, thinking that since he knew "outside the city", he was afraid that he would not be controlled by the seal of the city.

"In this city, demons can't get out." He smiled faintly, "I've only been out in my dream."

In the dream? Is it the master's dream? What kind of dream did the master give him?

Suddenly, an endless grassland appeared in front of me. The tender green grass lay softly on the ground, and the dewdrops flashed golden on the tip of the leaves. The sky also became clear, and a few white clouds floated leisurely. In the distance, a big tree swayed in the wind and floated a few leaves from time to time.

"Let's go there to rest." His voice gently brushed my ear and loosened his arms that had been holding me tightly.

I looked at him. He nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face. I ran happily to the towering tree, and the happy laughter fell all the way and scattered all over the ground.

He followed me quickly to the big tree and sat down against the trunk. I ran around the century-old tree a few times. On the one hand, I moved my tibia, and on the other hand, I could enjoy the breath of the gentle wind and grass, soaking my heart. I walked around him again, and he suddenly grabbed me. With a gentle belt, I fell into his arms. He put his hand on my lips and looked at me as if to say, "Don't make a sound."

I was stunned. His voice came softly in his ear: "Let me tell you a story."

Then the thick fog gathered on the grass in our distance, and then slowly spread around. Where the fog passed, it seemed to wash away the original sky grass and white clouds, and then a big black hole appeared. I looked at him in surprise.

"It's just a fantasy. Watch carefully and don't talk." His voice sounded in his ear again.

I lay quietly on the grass, pillowed his legs, and looked at the strange scene in the fantasy.

A small light ball lit up in the dark hole, and then there was another... Those small light balls floating in the air became clearer and clearer in the fantasy. I actually saw a small figure in each small light ball, as big as the palm, but a beautiful woman in human form. They seem to be addicted to their own fantasy, some crying, some laughing, some sad... all the world. Suddenly, two green light balls lit up in the distance and approached - I was shocked - isn't it the demon I saw in Linglan's dream? Now borrow the figure of the high priest?

I secretly looked at the nameless. At this time, he was closing his eyes and seemed to be manipulating the illusion. He didn't say a word, just put his hand on my head and brushed my thin hair. My heart suddenly became very peaceful. With him by my side, my heart is always so secure. I continue to look at the fantasy. I think Nameless is to tell me the story of this demon.

It slowly walked to a photosphere, carefully holding it with his hand. The light red and green gas rose in the heart of his hand and slowly penetrated into the photosphere. After a while, the body image in the photosphere was like breaking some energy, "Bang!" The ground disappeared with a sound, and the whole photosphere disappeared. It went to another photosphere and tried in the same way, but the figure in the ball was still broken.

There are thousands of photospheres in the whole black hole. It seems to get more and more angry as it tries. Finally, its previous caution disappeared, and the red and green gas kept flowing out of its palm, filling the whole black hole. The light bulbs went out one by one. Its low roar came from the air, full of grief and indignation, disappointment and anger.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the mountain began to shake violently. Countless huge stones fell from the top of the head, and the whole cave seemed to collapse. It instinctively fled out, but was awakened by a burst of crying. There is a ball of light that has not been broken. It rushed to the ball of light, hid it in its arms, and then the whole hole stepped down...

Other demons came and dug them in the rocks. At this time, I saw clearly that the woman in the light ball was clearly the appearance of the three priests. It's just that at that time, she had a pure face, like a newborn baby, and she could only smile foolishly. It looked at her and smiled with relief. And its ugly smile scared her to cry.

"Huh? Is it scary to you?" It said rudely, and then his body shook and became a handsome teenager. It's just that the eyes are empty.

Since then, the woman from the ball has been following him and calling him "brother". He seems to be immersed in the happiness of being a "brother"...

The whole illusion suddenly disappeared, and an unnamed and gentle voice came: "Do you want to hear the story of Ruobing and Shangshan?"

I looked up at him. He still closed his eyes with a smile on his face. I think he knows I'm looking at him.

"I want to." I lay down flat again, still with my head resting on his lap.

He gently stroked my eyes with one hand, and I closed my eyes obediently.

"Ruobing was brought in by Meiluo from outside the palace. At that time, she was only six years old." His gentle voice sounded slightly in my ear, "Meiluo takes her with me every time I see her. When she was ten years old, Meiluo gave her to me. How can I not understand the thought of Meiluo? I treat her like a concubine, but I have never touched her.

"She seems to be born the nemesis of goodness. Shangshan met her in my palace for the first time, like a demon. Two years later, I gave her to Shangshan.

"You used it for two years to turn her into a good pawn." I answered the way.

"Not bad. I deliberately put her by Shangshan's side. Later, she became a good personal guard. In the next four years, Shangshan tried his best to treat her. Once, she was seriously injured in order to save Shangshan. Shangshan has devoted himself to the study of pharmacological science since then, and has made small achievements in a year or two. Every time she is injured, Shangshan will treat her. Over the years, it has been stable.

"During the days when Chu Yifan and I were, has Ruobing been protecting me?" I suddenly remembered some of Meiluo's words. She said that the nameless moved a secret chess piece. Did she mean Ruo Bing?

"Hmm." He answered anonymously without denying, "At that time, I was not worried about Meiluo. She was just jealous and didn't really kill you. I'm most worried about the high priest. On the surface, he is not cold and warm, but he has the intention to cultivate kindness. Ruobing was only twelve years old when she gave it to Shangshan. In the next four years, I had no contact with Ruobing. Shangshan naturally won't think that Ruobing is my person. Therefore, only Ruo Bing can change the order while receiving the order.

Ruo Bing, what kind of mood should you have when facing kindness?

"Light feather..." Animyo suddenly called me in a low voice, "This time, I'm afraid I can't let you sleep."

"Hmm?" Before I could react, he suddenly held me tightly in his arms, as if he had exhausted his strength for a lifetime, and at the same time, he imprinted a heavy kiss on my forehead! The gentleness of thousands of generations.

Then, my body was pushed into the air by an extremely powerful airflow, and thousands of light walls appeared around me in an instant, which protected me tightly and kept flying in a certain direction. At that moment, I saw a mouthful of blood spewing out of his mouth and dyeing the whole sky red. At that moment, my heart twitched and I almost fainted.

He looked up and finally looked at me, with endless heartache and reluctance in his eyes...

After that, I saw a lot of things that I couldn't see before. In the distance, the rolling black fog was crazily devouring his fantasy, and the blue sky, white clouds and green grass collapsed in an instant. He stood firmly in the storm alone, floating in front of him...

Only then did I understand that the high priest I saw before was not only an illusion, but he was indeed around us. Nameless trapped him in his own fantasy, but he couldn't fight this demon after all. If the nameless dies like this, the phantom in the heavenly pool will really become a puppet. Isn't this what the high priest wants most?

"Nameless, please let me go back, I want to be with you... Please..."

I cried out heartbreakingly and struggled desperately. I really didn't want to leave like this.

But this city is getting farther and smaller from me... After all, I can't control myself from his world. I sat weakly in his boundary, and I knew that he was really going to send me away this time.

I looked at the little soul in my hand tremblingly, and I couldn't shed a tear anymore. Why didn't I notice that Wu Ming was already seriously injured when telling me a story? Why can't I protect him like others, even just a little? Why do I believe him so much? I never think that his smile doesn't mean that he is not painful? ......

He vomited so much blood in the end. I don't know how long he endured and how seriously he was injured? How much strength did he leave on me, and how much more did he leave to deal with the devil? At this time, I really want to hear him say again: Go to sleep...

Nameless, you must live well... wait for me.

I finally left the city, but my heart was bleeding.