Eighty-fifth bowl of soup (4)

"Oh, it's really miserable. If you continue like this, you will die."

Elsa is alert: "Who is it?!"

In the dark night, a young girl with snow-white legs was sitting on a towering tree. She was wearing a black skirt, with lotus-like arms resting on the trunk, and her legs dangling boredly. Therefore, in the night , The snow-like skin looks more dazzling.

Going up to see the other person's face, it was so familiar, even Elsa couldn't help but exclaimed, "Envy!"

what?

Qing Huan froze for a moment. This is her own body. How could Elsa know her? "Do you recognize me?"

"Of course I recognize you!" Who doesn't know you? But-"Why are you here?"

Qing Huan couldn't find any memory of Elsa in her mind. This body was not casually possessed, but she created it herself. But Elsa wouldn't lie, she really knew herself. But having said that, it doesn't matter. "Compared to asking me, you should be more important to you, right?" Qing Huan still shook his legs, "Finally, he was saved by his companion who gave up his life. If he can't escape, his companion will die in vain."

"How do you know..." Elsa's eyes were red when she thought of Grace, even if she bit her lip and refused to let the tears fall, Qing Huan saw the tears on her face.

"If you are sad, let's wait until you leave here before continuing." Qing Huan jumped from the tree, and her soft cloth shoes fell silent on the ground. "Eat this."

Seeing Elsa hesitating, she said unceremoniously: "Anyway, you are dead. Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

Elsa gritted her teeth and swallowed the black medicinal pill. She suddenly felt a rush of heat rising from her lower abdomen, and her exhausted body seemed to begin to improve. Qing Huan had already turned and left, she didn't hesitate anymore and followed.

Originally, she was seriously injured. In order to prevent Grace from dying in vain, the companions separated and made an appointment to wait in the same place. If all the members were not there after three days, then those who successfully escaped must immediately leave here and return to the betrayal. The military camp is to retain the greatest strength possible.

The guards of the holy religion are stricter than those of the palace. The soldiers on patrol are in an endless stream. There are even power grids on the walls, and there are beasts tamed by the holy religion. She can hide here. Hold the chest, that is the fragment of Grace's wings, she tore the wings at the last moment, let them put them close to the body, in order to cover up the breath. Elves are a race close to nature. If there were no fragments of wings, they would have been caught by the overlapping barriers and bushes.

I was too careless, and too overestimated myself, I thought that with the current ability, Grace could be rescued...If they did not come, Grace would not die, she would still be alive! Elsa ran behind Qing Huan and wiped her tears fiercely. For the first time, she really saw the horror of the priests of the priesthood, and their abilities were simply vulnerable to the magic of the sacrifice! And Su...in front of them, turning to ashes in the sun...

How can he be so stupid, how can he be so stupid! They came to die, it was they who killed Grace!

Qing Huan sighed and picked up Elsa before the soldier found it, and just jumped over a few bushes. There was a sudden burst of bright light in front of him, a violent impact hit him, and the wind was mixed with sharp blades. It would be strange if he didn't die.

What the hell... It's impossible for anyone to find her traces... The matter is urgent, she can only throw Elsa out, she should be able to fly quite far, and her life will be unimpeded.

Qinghuan rubbed her aching shoulders, and started to be a good person again to buy these guys some time to escape. Fortunately, Elsa was the last one she found. If she attracts firepower, she basically won’t die. .

She just did what she promised Grace to save her friend, but that was the only thing she could do. How the world is heading has nothing to do with her, as long as the world does not perish, human struggles cannot be avoided at all.

It’s true that it’s been a long time since Qing Huan had a fight, and Qing Huan smiled, but the strong light passed by, and she realized that the person standing in front of her was not an ordinary person...this person...have never seen...the priests of the holy religion wear white robes. What is different from ordinary churches is that the clothes are embroidered with gold thread, but this person is wearing black? ? ?

"You dare to come back. Hell won't accept a woman like you." The black robe man has a sickly delicate appearance, his eye circles are slightly black, his skin is extremely pale and lacks blood, but his eyebrows and facial features are extremely beautiful. "Alright, so I can kill you again."

He raised his hand, and a violent gust of wind blew up all around him. Qing Huan had already seen the power of this wind just now, so it's strange that it won't blow on his body. But she came to this world for the first time, who is this person? Why do you look like she knows her well and hates her? Why do you want to kill her again? Could it be that he killed her before?

If it weren't for Qing Huan's certainty that she didn't recognize each other, she would really think she had amnesia.

"Master Envy! Please hurry up and confess your guilt with Master S!"

What?

Qing Huan stared at the black robe man for a while, avoided the gust of wind, jumped onto the tree and sat down, still shaking her legs and looking down at the other person: "Who are you? I don't even know you."

"This kind of deception, do you think I will be fooled again?" S chuckled slightly, raised his hand, and the wind blade cut the trunk, Qing Huan dodged in a thrilling way, and rebuked, "Hey, I really don't Knowing you, you have admitted the wrong person!" What kind of sorrow or complaint, this person is really going to kill her!

S looked at her lightly, "If you don't know you don't know, anyway, you are going to die here today."

His eyes are pure black, extremely ruthless and without ripples. It is an understatement to say that Qinghuan's life is required. He stood still and didn't even need to move. The ground around him split open, and Qinghuan fell into the bushes innocently. Qinghuan’s vine seemed to have consciously entangled her tightly—all this happened in the blink of an eye, Qinghuan couldn’t believe that she was caught, but it didn’t matter since the skin had disappeared, and she I was curious about why this person knew me, so I didn't struggle, but rationally said: "Do you have something to say? I still cherish my life."

"This is natural, you always cherish your life." S drew in circles with his fingers playfully, so the vines twisted Qinghuan tighter, almost suffocating her to death. "Cunning woman, what else can you do besides deception and betrayal?"

Qing Huan is going to die unjustly. Even if she is not a good person, she will never do deceit and betrayal. It suddenly occurred to her that she would not be wronged, right? Maybe Linglong did it? The girl is heartless, heartless, ruthless and unjust, but they don't look alike at all. Maybe this Lord S is blind?

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the other party really moved to kill, Qing Huan hurriedly called to stop: "I really don't remember anything. Even if you want to kill me, you have to give me a reason? Is that the same for people in the sacred religion? Did you kill innocent people in a hurry?"

"Innocent?" S tasted the word carefully and laughed. He was extremely beautiful, and his face was even more compelling when he laughed, but there was an unspeakable gloom in his beauty. "A woman like you deserves to use this word."

He has been deceived too many times and doesn't believe in lies like amnesia at all.

"I swear! I really don't remember anything! Even if you want to kill me, you should let me confirm my guilt! How can I die like this for unknown reasons?"

S seemed to be moved by her words. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. With a slight movement of his fingers, the vines retracted, Qinghuan fell from the air, and he didn't mean to catch her. Fortunately, she landed smoothly when she was flexible. , Who knew the next second he was **** by guards and put on handcuffs and fetters.

"..." Is this necessary?

"This yoke is made of the most precise metal. You can't break it. Don't make meaningless little moves."

Qinghuan said: "I want to feel why it is so light." She tried it, and she really couldn't make it, and she didn't know what it was made of. She also carved many strange spells, could it be used to lock it? The devil's failure.

S snorted and Qinghuan sighed heavily. She originally wanted to save the people. She followed Elsa and the others secretly according to Grace's wishes. She did not expect to kill someone halfway through the emergency. The strange people came and made her curious, and couldn't help but want to figure it out first.

Anyway, Grace’s friends won’t die for a while. She puts an elixir in each of them, hoping that they can be smarter and stop trying to sneak into the holy religion and take away Grace’s body, but go back and recharge. Work hard to become stronger.

If you are too naive, not only will you not protect your friends, but you will also take your own life into it.

On the way around, Qing Huan secretly remembered the route in her heart, and finally stopped in front of a huge door. The white-robed priests whom I have seen before are standing in rows respectfully, placing their right hands on their left shoulders and bending over to salute S: "Master S."

S walked through the door as if she hadn't seen them, Qing Huan followed behind, and then she saw the priests all showing surprised expressions, but it was fleeting, and soon she couldn't see it.

These people seem to know her, including a maid she accidentally bumped into. Seeing her is like seeing a ghost. What is going on? She was very sure that she didn't know S, and she had never been in this world.

Inside the gate is a huge hall. Pillars divide it into many parts. At first glance, there are courtyards, palaces, rivers and forests, which are very strange.

Whether it is Shengjiao or S, Qinghuan is even more interested.

And this strange memory of being recognized.