I'm not a drama god

Dim light poured down from the well mouth. Following a rustling sound, large pieces of flying red paper floated down from above, gradually interweaving into Chen Ling's silhouette at the bottom of the well.

After seeing who was coming, the listless Xiaobai suddenly perked up and sat up from the ground!

"My King! You are finally back!!"

Chen Ling glanced at the bottom of the well and saw that Xiaomei and the other two were still asleep. He frowned slightly:

"Aren't they awake yet?"

"No, there has been no movement all day."

Chen Ling once again checked the physical conditions of the three people and found that there was indeed no problem. Even after not eating for two days, their complexions were still rosy. Compared with them, Xiaobai looked much more haggard.

Chen Ling took out a few steamed buns from her bosom and handed them to him:

"I brought you dinner. The food in Jiangtian Sect is very poor, so I could only bring this."

When Xiaobai saw the big buns in his hand, he immediately began to swallow his saliva, but still asked cautiously:

"Your Majesty, don't you want to eat?"

"I've already eaten it. This is specially brought for you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!!"

A smile appeared on Xiaobai's face. He picked up a steamed bun and started to eat it, as if he was very hungry.

"My king, have the Jiangtian believers outside been dealt with? When can we go back?" Xiaobai asked worriedly while eating.

"It's almost there..." Chen Ling raised his head and looked into the dark night through the narrow well. "If nothing goes wrong, I can take you back tonight."

Xiaobai nodded obediently, as if it didn't matter to him whether it was morning or night. He would do whatever Chen Ling said. Chen Ling said she would take them out tonight, so it would definitely be possible tonight.

Chen Ling didn't say anything else, but walked alone to the bottom of the well, staring at the dim starlight that occasionally passed by overhead, in a daze.

There is not much time left before the Jiangtian Sect's sacrifice ceremony begins, and Chen Ling has made all the preparations, except for Jian Changsheng and others... He doesn't know how to deal with them when the time comes.

He is no longer the Chen Ling he once was. Now he is a mockery, a part of the world-destroying disaster. When he reveals his true form, it will scare babies to stop crying, and will attract the hatred and pursuit of countless people.

Chen Ling could probably guess that Jian Changsheng came to him because he wanted him to return to the Dusk Society and return to the human realm...

But, he can't go back.

Xiaobai finished eating three steamed buns silently, and saw Chen Ling standing there alone. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but ask:

"My king...are you worried about something?"

"……No."

"Oh..." Xiaobai blinked and was silent for a few seconds before speaking again, "If Your Majesty finds it troublesome... you don't have to go out tonight. I can stand hunger and humidity... It's okay to stay here for a while."

Seeing Chen Ling's gloomy expression, Xiaobai thought that he had brought trouble to Chen Ling in order to save them, so he took the initiative to explain.

Chen Ling turned her head slightly to glance at him, her eyes somewhat complicated.

He sighed softly.

The next moment, half of Chen Ling's body began to transform into fluttering red paper and spread out. Countless long strips of paper spread out from under him like pythons, entrenching in every corner of the dry well... The human face also became flat, like graffiti drawn on a page, eerie and strange.

The hazy starlight sprinkled down from the mouth of the well, casting a layer of white on the red paper monster floating in the air. Chen Ling just turned around and transformed into his true form, and let it expand and spread at the bottom of the well. It was arrogant, strange, and made people's scalp tingle.

Finally, a huge single eye like the sun opened in the center of the red paper monster, staring straight at Xiaobai at the bottom of the well.

Xiao Bai was stunned.

The fear that came from his blood instinct made him stagger to the ground, but his eyes were still fixed on the red paper monster.

A hoarse sound like metal friction came from the monster's body:

"tell me……"

"Seeing my true form...what were you thinking?"

The red python was coiled, the paper pages were dancing, and a red cloud monster was quietly suspended in the starlight, like a monster from another world.

Xiaobai stared at it in a daze, and gradually, his trembling body calmed down. He just knelt on the ground, his pupils gradually occupied by the monster figure of Chen Ling... There was no fear, no disgust, at this moment, only the purest obsession remained on the boy's face.

It is like an incompletely evolved mud dragon looking up at the sky and seeing the perfect white dragon flying in the clouds. That is the creature's appreciation and desire for perfect evolution.

Xiaobai stared blankly for a long time before muttering:

"The king's true form... is so beautiful."

The red paper monster's eyes froze slightly.

After a brief silence, all the red papers at the bottom of the well began to shrink, and the red clouds floating in the air slowly fell to the ground. Countless red papers overlapped, re-outlining the figure of a red-dressed actor...

The thin and tiny red paper was pieced together to form Chen Ling's handsome face. As he turned his head to look at Xiaobai behind him, his two earrings swayed silently under the starlight.

At this moment, no one knew what Chen Ling was thinking.

His eyes seemed to melt into the clear and fragmented starlight.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly turned his head, as if he had found the answer, and spoke softly:

"The human world does not belong to disasters... Only the aliens can accept the aliens."

"Teacher Ye..."

"Is this the reason why you founded the Fusion School..."

……

The night is getting darker.

Dense red-robed figures began to work around the campfire. They quickly built something on the open ground with dry branches and stones, and the outline of an altar gradually took shape.

Jian Changsheng and the other two seemed to have been completely forgotten. They huddled on the stone rampart in front of the altar, and their faces became anxious when they saw this scene.

"They seem to be about to start." Sun Bumian said in a deep voice.

Jian Changsheng tilted his head slightly and called softly to the ground behind him:

"Cube J Senior, Cube J Senior? How is your tunnel digging going?"

The ground was quiet and silent.

"Damn it, could this guy have secretly run away?!" Jian Changsheng tried several times but got no response from the Jack of Diamonds, so he couldn't help but curse.

cluster--!!

The bonfire behind the three people suddenly seemed to be irrigated by some force. Suddenly, the flames jumped to several meters high, and the hot waves spread around, burning the backs of Jian Changsheng and the other two.

Shadows danced with the swing of the flames. On the road in the distance, a naked archbishop holding a bone club was walking towards here with two cardinals. The busy ordinary believers immediately put down their work and made way to both sides to make way.

"It's bad... If this continues, there will be no chance to escape!" Sun Bumian held the key to the stone lock with his fingertips and turned to look at Jian Changsheng and Jiang Xiaohua.

"What do you mean? Give it a try?"