The Evil President [Complete]

The two immediately looked down, and the picture below was the woman standing in front of the fire, and everyone was throwing stones at her.Zhixing couldn't help pinching Yan Shengjie's hand tightly, his brows were also knit together, and he said angrily, "These people are too hateful, how much fault can that woman have? It doesn't count if you want to burn her to death, but you still want to burn her to death?" Do you want to treat her like this before you die?!"

Yan Shengjie stared at the painting and slowly closed his eyes, "This woman is a witch."

"Witch?" Zhixing turned around in surprise, blinking twice, "How do you know?"

Yan Shengjie pointed to the top of the rock painting, "Look at her face, there is an obvious bat-shaped mark. At that time, it was regarded as the mark of a witch, and it was also one of the most obvious signs of a witch."

Zhixing tried her best to widen her eyes, "It seems to be, I thought it was a piece of rock that fell off at that place!" Looking back, she said in a tone of admiration, "I found that you know a lot! "

Yan Shengjie's increasingly evil and beautiful face evoked a smug smile full of charm, he flicked her forehead with his fingers, and said lazily, "You are allowed to worship me."

"Cut!" Zhixing pouted, and turned his eyes back to the painting.

If she was really a witch, why did she become a sacrifice instead?

In the painting below, the woman walks into the fire by herself.Standing in the fire, she stared coldly at the man opposite until she was reduced to ashes...

After this, it seems that a war broke out in this land.This man led the tribe to resist desperately, but it was still a fiasco.When he retreated here with a few people, he stood at the place where the woman was burned to death, and he still refused to leave.In the end, he had someone set up a fire beside him...

After seeing the last painting, Zhixing couldn't be calm for a long time.She could feel how much that woman loved this man back then, and she could also feel how desperate and happy the man ended his life when she was defeated.

After a long time, she sighed, "Oh, what a pity." She suddenly turned around and asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"

Yan Shengjie simply said, "I won't let those bastards touch your finger at all." Without further words, he went back the same way to find other clues.

Zhixing couldn't help grinning the corners of his mouth, smiling sweetly enough.

From the very beginning when she knew Master Jie, she knew that this guy had a beautiful appearance on the surface, so beautiful that he was a disaster for the country and the people, but she had seen him ruthless in his bones.Bloody, cruel, never show mercy.But it was such a man who was so arrogant and high-profile in his kindness to her.She believed that if the man in this painting were him, even if he was an enemy of the whole world, he would not let her suffer even a little bit of harm!

Staring at his serious back, it merged with the delicate firelight, so beautiful that it was a little unreal.Just like the feeling he always thought he gave her, this man is too perfect, too coquettish, and there is an illusion that he will disappear at any time.

Zhixing's pupils narrowed, and he strode over quickly, reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist tightly.

Yan Shengjie paused and turned his head, thinking that she was afraid, his voice became much softer, faintly, with a soothing magic power, "What's wrong?"

Zhixing shook his head, his cheek pressed against his back, but his slender arms were tightening.

Yan Shengjie stuck the torch into the wall, turned around and held her face in his arms, a gentle gleam overflowed from his seductive eyes.Holding her in his arms, stroking her thin back with the palm of his hand, he said in an unhurried tone, but pampered to the core, "Don't be afraid, I will definitely find an exit to take you out."

Zhixing raised his head, his Yingying eyes were shining brightly, "If I can stay with you like this all the time, there is nothing wrong with staying in this place."

Yan Shengjie raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.He sees and understands the little woman in front of him better than anyone else.Perhaps, getting to know her and understanding her is the most successful and happiest thing he has ever done.

He pinched her slender chin and shook it from side to side, "As long as you like, we will stay here, and all I can see when I open or close my eyes is you."

Zhixing burst out laughing with a "puchi", it was a rare time for a little woman to hug him coquettishly, her lips curled up in satisfaction, "Just look at me, you will get tired of it."

"If you want to be tired, you've already been tired of it." Yan Shengjie lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the bare ring finger of her left hand, "I won't directly lock you up."

Following his gaze, Zhixing subconsciously hid her fingers and murmured, "The ring...is lost."

She doesn't even remember where she lost it.

"I know." As soon as Yan Shengjie grabbed her hand, his eyes were alluring, "I will trap you again."

Zhixing smiled, and responded softly, "Yes."

She adjusted her mood, let go of his embrace, picked up the torch on the wall, and said vigorously, "Let's go! We need to find the exit immediately!"

She told herself that the inexplicable feeling just now was only influenced by the stories on the rock paintings.Her Jie will not disappear, nor will she leave her!

forever.

Yan Shengjie squinted his eyes, seeing the worry that quietly passed away from the bottom of her eyes, but didn't ask any more questions.Come over and hold her hand.

so tight.

"Follow me."

Follow him for a lifetime.

Zhixing smiled firmly and nodded firmly.

In this stone room half the size of a football field, the two of them turned around again, and there was nothing but those rock paintings, and it was a bit strangely empty.

Yan Shengjie couldn't help frowning. Ever since he saw those paintings, he began to suspect that this place must have nothing to do with that "king"!It is impossible for the winding corridor designed by later generations to be as simple as just connecting such a stone room that only tells stories!

On the other side, Zhixing's eyes turned around those paintings again, and suddenly, she pointed to one of the paintings of a woman standing by a fire and said, "Jie, look, is there something on her neck?"

Yan Shengjie raised his head, looked carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "It's that amethyst!"

"That's right." Zhixing immediately analyzed, "Suppose, after her body was burned to ashes, only this crystal was left and was kept by that man's treasure, and later, this place came into being! It is very likely that it was him. It was built secretly! Maybe it was used to hide the ashes of that woman! And that crystal is the 'key' to open this place! If we want to leave here, we must have it!"