General, cut off your sleeves!

No wonder he said that just now, probably because he already had such uneasy emotions in his heart at that time.He didn't know how to reassure this man, the fear of the unknown was normal, and he was so disgusted by this thing that he couldn't eat.

The only thing he can do now is to give him trust and try to solve his doubts.

The weak Zou Jinchu will only be there for a moment, and soon he will return to his original state, talking about the plan for this battle.

"According to my speculation, the barbarians will come again within three days. At that time, you should mainly bring some people to deal with the man in red, and I will drive back the barbarians who have pulled out their minions."

The practice of division of labor and cooperation is very good, and it can give full play to everyone's advantages. If they cooperate well, they will win a big victory.

"It's all up to you..." The only thing he was worried about was that Zou Jinchu recognized the man in red.

A heavy boulder in my heart was slowly lowered, and I felt a burst of relief.Zou Jinchu then wentssip with him one after another, chatting about trivial matters, and walking together in the dusk feels very comfortable.He doesn't know any polite sentences, he just wants to stop time at this moment.

However, time never stands still for individuals. Not long after riding back, the two soldiers ran into a soldier head-on. He hurriedly said a few words to Zou Jinchu, and Zou Jinchu followed him directly.In comparison, only Mo Wanqing, the superintendent, came here leisurely, and he couldn't help drawing another picture on the white paper when he went back.

It is said that his paintings are ugly, but that is not always the case.Mo Wanqing's words can't be called superb, but they are very realistic. He draws what a person looks like, with very little deviation, and he doesn't beautify a person for the sake of looking good.That's what makes what he draws so obvious.

But he couldn't paint today's picture, he always felt that the magnificent sunset should be added, but he is not good at painting things with colors, black and white are his most commonly used colors.In the end, I still feel a little regretful looking at the finished product later, thinking about going back to the capital for further processing.

I put away this piece of paper together with the ones I drew before. Before I knew it, I had already drawn a thick stack. It was really... like a diary, I had drawn so much before I knew it.

Compared with the calm here, their opposite is undergoing drastic changes.

After the failure of the last operation, he locked himself in the house and prohibited anyone from entering or leaving.Those who don't know think that he is retreating, only he himself knows that he has entered the weakest period.

Looking at the bright red all over the ground, the handsome man saw the smiling young man in a trance, he frowned bitterly with the petals in his mouth, he endorsed the book with a small face, he slashed people with a big knife...

"Wan Qing..."

Recently, the things that have been tamed in the body have started to stir, which is the hostility of encountering natural enemies.And he who has completely inherited the power of that thing will also inherit its habits, such as vigilance against natural enemies.

At that time, there was only one thought in my heart, and that was that he was coming.The person he hadn't seen for a long time made him want to rush to him, but he couldn't, the current him was completely changed, he was... no longer the friend he was familiar with.

Since he was invaded by that thing, he is no longer his former identity, nor can he use his former identity to contact the person he most wants to see.In fact, he is not completely clear about his own situation, he only knows that the sovereignty of his body cannot be taken away, so he never gave up resisting that kind of invasion, and the final result is not to say which side wins.

He successfully pressed that thing deep in his mind and couldn't move, but he didn't want its power and many characteristics to be integrated into his flesh and blood.And that thing also unknowingly made a home in his mind, and he couldn't force it out even if he couldn't drive it away.

In other words, it is impossible for him to go back to the past.It’s even hard to prove to someone who cares that you haven’t been attacked... It took a lot of effort to visit that young man, but the guard and coldness in his eyes once slandered him, and he never went back since then, and he was here Build your own power.

Mixed to this point, he has a powerful army, and... the power that others fear, he is appreciated by the barbarian leaders. It can also be said that they appreciate each other, one is willing to extend an olive branch, and the other is willing to work for it.Because of his uniqueness, his effectiveness can be said to be not very binding, they are more like a cooperative relationship.

It may sound absurd to help foreigners attack their own country, but he did it.People are different, ghosts are not ghosts, what country are you talking about?He is a cold person, he only has certain feelings for specific people, and he doesn't care about other things, and the righteousness of his family and country is not worth mentioning to him.

He will not feel guilty, the strong is king.There is nothing left, and he can't be driven out like garbage, he must have his own foothold, and... people who are afraid of him have been lying on the ground looking up to him ever since!

It was already very late at night, and the peerless man in the bright red clothes was still sitting in front of the window.It shouldn't be this peaceful tonight...

"Boom, come out!" A sudden loud shout broke the quiet night, the man in red showed a smile, and finally came...

No one touched the wooden door, but it opened slowly and automatically. The inside was pitch black, and the invisible room was like the mouth of a giant beast, waiting for the prey to enter, bite, and swallow.

The black and strong man at the door is the one who called the door angrily just now. He is the number one warrior of the Tana tribe, Aifar, and also the most powerful general under the king's command.With a strong temper, he doesn't like things that pretend to be ghosts, so he doesn't have any affection for this ghostly man next to the king, and always thinks he is a demon who can use witchcraft.

Usually, even though he hated this person, he would not take the initiative to provoke him. Of course, the reason was that the king forbade him to touch this person, but today he couldn't bear it anymore.The group of things led by this demon actually bit his soldier!Everyone knows that those bitten by this thing can only be assimilated into this ghost thing, and the man in red once promised that those things would not harm his family, but now...

"Playing with mysteries, I will be afraid when I'm an old man!"

Aifar raised his foot and entered the room, which was blowing cold and windy in the hot summer. The inside was very empty, but there were no decorations in the huge room, not even a bed.It seems that this is just a place to shelter from the wind and rain, without any living functions.

The house does not look like there are people, and there is no one anywhere.As the cold wind blew by, even a courageous person like Eiffel felt a weird feeling rushing up from the bottom of his feet...

"Stop pretending to be a ghost! You come out to me!"

But I heard a faint voice, "I've been here all the time, haven't I?"

Empty and lonely, this voice doesn't seem to be coming from any direction, but it seems to be coming from all directions together, floating without a fixed point...

Aifar suddenly turned his head, and there was still nothing behind him. He turned back in shock, but was facing a pale face, almost nose to nose, and he could even smell the smoke coming out of him. air-conditioning!

His heart shrank violently, and he took a few steps back reflexively, pulling away a large distance from him, and it took him a while to recover.At this time, he suddenly remembered what the king told him, don't go to see this person alone if you have nothing to do...

Fear was already rising in his heart, but he didn't want to let this thing that couldn't be called a human being see it. He stood up with his involuntarily trembling arms, and said in a steady voice, "I'm here... to ask you, why did you let you The thing that bit me, my pawn."

These words no longer have the momentum of just now. In fact, if the man in red hadn't tilted his head to wait for him to speak, he would not have dared to speak, for fear that the man in front of him would go crazy and bite him.

At this time, Aifar is not confident in his own force value at all, even a person with superb force can't stand something.He also has a beautiful wife, cute kids, and he doesn't want to be a monster!

The bright red clothes hung on this thin man, like a red gauze hanging on a dead branch. Beauty is beauty, but it made him look more like a ghost.Under the moonlight, his face was even whiter, and still faintly blue. He tilted his head, looking slightly distressed, as if he was thinking.

A long, long time later, just when Aifar thought he could not answer himself and was about to run, he spoke.

"No, I didn't tell anyone to bite him."

It can be said that he is very innocent, without the slightest sense of guilt, and he is even less willing to give an explanation for this. Even this sentence is like a gift to him.

Aifar felt very aggrieved, as if his remaining courage had picked up a little under the stimulation of anger, he said stiffly: "Someone saw your thing bite him..."

The white face suddenly came close to his eyes again, and the mouth slowly opened to reveal the sharp fangs inside, "I said no, but I didn't. Do you want to see for yourself how I bite?"

All the hairs on his back stood up, and Aifar couldn't hold it anymore, he jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the door without hesitation!

Monsters can bite!Can eat people!He will literally bite himself!

Seeing his fleeing figure in a hurry, the man in alluring red stared silently, his ferocious face had returned to expressionless.This is the human being who sees him now, and those who can insist on not trembling in front of him are very few, let alone see him as a human being.

That’s right, he’s not really a human right now…

He hadn't seen such a bright and beautiful moonlight for a long time, and the cool night wind would make him feel warm.Looking at his blue and white palm, there was no warmth on it, and even his chest hadn't been beating for a long time.

Are you afraid of him?

However, I want to see him the most...

Mo Wanqing woke up suddenly from the nightmare, the scene in the dream seemed to happen in front of him in real life.The lonely and beautiful man in red is like a fire, but he can't ignite the slightest temperature. He can feel his longing for himself, and the kind of sorrow that goes deep into the bone marrow hurts him.

is that you?Zou Jinyuan.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen him. In his memory, Zou Jinyuan was still a fairy boy in white clothes like snow, until later that man wearing a mask and stiff red clothes like blood.White and red intertwined in his mind, and the face of the same person gradually blurred.

If, I mean if, you still have a part of your nature left, I'll save you...