What's wrong with being a salted fish?

When Lin Zhuo could move his body again, he was already locked in a huge cage by the white-haired man. Looking at the furnishings in the room, Lin Zhuo guessed that it should be in his bedroom.

If it weren't for the fact that the cage was made of copper, I would have thought it was a golden cage hiding a dragon.

But why not gold! Lin Zhuo expressed that he would give him a bad review! Why is a god so stingy? The cage of Guanlong doesn't even use gold. Who wouldn't run away if I replaced it?

After Lin Zhuo finished complaining, he reached out to touch the bars of the cage and tried to break them with magic, but the cage showed no response. And the moment he came into contact with magic, dense carvings immediately appeared on the cage. They were intertwined and twisted and turned in circles. They were all symbols that Lin Zhuo could not understand, but they showed a strong purple-black light. It was incomparable to ordinary dirty things, so Lin Zhuo guessed that the cage should be a spell cast by the God of Darkness himself.

Fine. Lin Zhuo gave up. He was just a weak little dragon now. What bad intentions could he have? Since it cannot be broken, the cage is quite big, and the Dark God did not abuse the prisoner, and there was bedding for him in the cage.

This situation made Lin Zhuo sigh silently: He is so kind.

Lin Zhuo calmly arranged the pillows and pressed them with his hands to feel them.

Not bad, quite soft.

Then he lay down and covered himself with a quilt, preparing to take a nap first.

good night world.

Because he seemed to have no defense at all, and slept very peacefully, and his sleeping face was so peaceful that the God of Darkness who opened the door and came in was stunned. He looked at the person in the cage and touched it in disbelief. He touched his face to make sure he had gone to the right house, and then looked at Lin Zhuo, who was sleeping very deeply, with confusion on his face. How could anyone still sleep in this situation? No, why on earth do you sleep so soundly?

He didn't understand, and even wanted to go up and kick him roughly, preferably to wake Lin Zhuo up.

Seeing Lin Zhuo turning over comfortably inside, he couldn't hold back after all, and kicked his boots on the railings of the cage with a thud.

Then he immediately showed a slightly evil smile, keeping a good image, waiting for Lin Zhuo to wake up and discover the panic of his existence. By the way, he shook his cloak and used it to cover his slightly shaking legs.

Hiss, it hurts!

As a result, Lin Zhuo just buried his head in the quilt when he heard the sound, saying that he couldn't hear it, leaving only his golden hair scattered on the pillow.

The Dark God had veins popping out on his forehead: Look at your own situation and respect me, okay?

"Wake up!" The Dark God slapped the cage, trying to wake Lin Zhuo up.

Lin Zhuo didn't move, and the Dark God could only stare at the way the quilt undulated slightly with his breathing.

When the Dark God captured him back, he imagined that he would cry and beg for mercy. It could be said that he had imagined all the scenarios, and he was still feeling secretly happy at that time. Who would have thought that the dragon he captured would actually sleep peacefully? Is this something a serious dragon can do?

"Don't sleep!" He couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the railing with both hands and yelled, and some of his white hair stood up in anger. "Are you aware of yourself?! You were arrested, not on vacation! Can you respect me?"

Because his voice was too loud, Lin Zhuo was so shocked that he had no choice but to sit up holding the quilt, staring in confusion, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.

Who are you? Lin Zhuo wanted to open his mouth to talk to him, but he felt like he was making a sound. He felt so tired that he couldn't concentrate or exert himself, so he sat down and closed his eyes.

In fact, the God of Darkness watched Lin Zhuo sit up and look at him, and opened his mouth. Before he could understand what Lin Zhuo meant, Lin Zhuo tilted his head and fell asleep again.

No, what does it mean to just open your mouth and not make any sound? Do you look down on yourself? You don’t bother talking to yourself, do you?

His eyes were darkened by the darkness, and he almost fainted.

"You kid, when the time comes, I will use a knife to cut off your flesh piece by piece!" Dark God was furious: "Don't fucking sleep!"

Lin Zhuo was woken up again, and he became angry for a moment. Now he spoke at a normal volume: "Beep, bark, are you a dog? Are you so good at barking?"

"?" The Dark God didn't understand what a dog was, but it was easy to see from Lin Zhuo's angry expression that he seemed to be scolding himself.

"You are so brave, even your clan leader dare not talk to me like that!"

"Thank you for the invitation. There are many people who make our clan leader afraid to speak loudly. Who do you think is the oldest?"

So annoying! I can't even let myself get a good night's sleep! He is already in jail, what else does he want? Lover didn't have much to do. Lin Zhuo got very angry after being woken up for the second time. Now he seemed to be upset with everyone. He would probably kick any dog ​​that passed by him.

I don’t know, I thought he was still in college! What's going on? This world doesn't even let people sleep? Is this reasonable? I am not a donkey of the production team, so I really am not that capable! I’m really convinced!

If he can't mess it up in the next world, he will curse others!

"You! You, you, you!" He said that the Dark God was speechless. He didn't know how to refute for a moment, so he could only point at Lin Zhuo's nose and get angry.

"What are you, why do you want to expose your identity as a stutterer?"

"Who stutters? Who do you think stutters?"

"Ah, yes, yes, you're not stuttering." Lin Zhuo's tone was very perfunctory, as if he was just trying to make him happy and didn't take his words to heart.

"Sharp-tongued little thing! You are really not afraid of death, are you!" The Dark Queen's teeth were about to break. For the first time, he felt that his eloquence was not good enough.

In the past hundred years, everyone who met him was respectful, and no one dared to talk to him so boldly. Of course, the God of Light usually just beats him without talking to him at all. Therefore, the God of Darkness couldn't quarrel with Lin Zhuo at all. He could only be choked a few times and didn't know how to refute.

"Ah, I'm so scared. I'm scared to death. Please beat me to death now, okay?" Lin Zhuo didn't even look at him and lay down in the cage again.

"Just wait, you will kneel down and beg me in two days. I hope you will still be as unruly and unruly as you are now!" I hope that at the All-Dragon Banquet, he will still be as eloquent as now!

"Wow, what are you asking for? Please don't die?" Lin Zhuo closed his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and spoke calmly.

Please can you get out of here quickly, it's really noisy.

What responded to him was the darkness slamming the door angrily with a loud bang.

Wow, that’s it?

Lin Zhuo felt sorry for the Dark God's fighting power. He was such a majestic god, but he had poor language skills and was not afraid of being embarrassed if he spoke out.

The room became quiet again, and Lin Zhuo began to dream about meeting Duke Zhou again. There was nothing else to do in the cage anyway, so he might as well sleep. He really didn't worry about his own safety at all.

After the Dark God came out of the room, he had a very ugly expression on his face. The attendants on both sides lowered their heads silently, not daring to speak, trying to reduce their sense of presence.

But unfortunately, some people don't have that self-awareness.

"Lord!" The visitor is a dark priest who has been favored by the Dark God recently. He has a beautiful appearance, long black hair and a pair of eyes like night. Because of his appearance, the Dark God cast a shadow on him. There will be more eyes.

"What's the matter?" The Dark God's tone was low. He was in a bad mood now.

"Can I want the dragon's scales?" The priest seemed unable to see his god's current mood, and even stretched out his hand to hug the dark god's arm and said coquettishly.

The Dark God said nothing, but casually touched the back of his neck, strangled him to death, and threw him aside.

He looked at the priest's body and his tone was as cold as the ice on the mountain: "Things that don't know whether to live or die." He gave the attendants on both sides a look and said, "Take care of this place." Then he left here.

The attendant nodded, not daring to offend him.

......

"I said, we have been searching here for three or four times, but there are no clues at all." Xun sat on the ground, supporting herself on the ground with her hands, leaning back. She really didn't want to move, she was exhausted.

In the past few hours, they searched every place several times, but couldn't find any clues. Moreover, Xun always felt that these corpses were looking at her, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"Didn't you comfort me before and said there would be a way?" Lover also sat on the ground to rest and smiled after hearing this.

"How do I know that there is really nothing? Aren't you a magician? Don't you know how to transmit magic?"

Lover shook his head: "It's not that I can't, it's that I can't use it. There is the pressure of the gods here. The power of darkness is greater than the power of light. I can't cast magic here." If possible, he also wanted to teleport out directly.

"Fuck, that priest used dark magic to teleport himself out, right? Then if we don't know dark magic, won't we have to be trapped here for the rest of our lives?" Xun was shocked. If that was the case, how were they going to get out?

"You are right. If that's the case, we really can't leave here." After speaking, Lover closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Xun watched his movements and did not dare to disturb him. Zhuo was still under the opponent's nose. They were trapped here and unable to move. Lover was more anxious than anyone else.

And suddenly, Lover opened his eyes suddenly, startled, and took two steps back. She wanted to ask Lover what he was doing, but seeing Lover's suddenly fervent eyes, she silently closed her mouth.

After all, Lover looks a little out of his mind now.

Lover walked to the position where they had just entered, looking crazy and mumbling something. The distance was a bit far and his voice was low. Xun couldn't hear clearly what Lover was saying, so he could only talk to Misselin in his heart. After all, Lover's current appearance made her a little scared.

Lover kept his crazy look and approached the hung corpses. He stretched out his hand without actually touching them, and began to rub them through the air, from top to bottom. Then he started from the outermost one, and then kept approaching the pool like this. As the distance shortened, his breathing became rapid, his face turned red, his eyes bulged, and he spoke faster, but Xun still didn't hear clearly, he only looked at Lover was getting closer and closer to the blood-red pool, and she didn't know whether she should warn Lover out loud.

But before Xun could decide, Lover stopped one centimeter away from the bloody pool, and then his expression returned to normal, returning to his usual cold and indifferent appearance.

"I know." Love waved to her.

"?" Xun didn't know which step he had failed to follow, or if there was something wrong with his ears. Just now, Lover was like a dancing master. He went crazy for a few moments and then figured out how to get out? Isn't he secretly connected to the God of Light?

"Jump down." Love pointed at the pool full of blood and motioned for Xun to jump down.

"Are you serious?" Xun chose a white dress today, which she bought newly when she and Misselin were shopping. If possible, she didn't want to get it dirty.

Lover nodded with a strong attitude.

"Okay, remember to pay me for the clothes!" Xun jumped into the pool with a look of resignation.

Strangely, the blood in the pool did not stain her clothes, but instead pushed her to the table with the dark token in the middle.

After getting closer, Xun realized that the stand was actually not small. At least one person could stand on it.

"Touch it." Love stood there and motioned for Xun to touch the token.

Xun raised her hand to touch it. When she just touched a corner of the token, the familiar teleportation array unfolded in front of them again. A strong light hit them and they returned to the original hut.

"How did you know?" Xun didn't understand. They had been looking for it for so long, but they didn't even think of touching the Dark God's token. After all, it's better not to touch things that have the aura of the gods at will.

"Guess." Since he is a dark priest, he must be eager to get close to his god. Love bets that he will not be able to help but get close to the token given by the dark god, but the god can feel the token and even feel the nearby area through the token. The token seems to be a part of himself. Would he be willing to let a small human being touch him at will? No one dares to guess what the gods are thinking. So it makes sense that he placed the teleportation array inside, so that even if the Dark God asked, he could answer that he would leave the place of sacrifice to find new sacrifices.

So he took on the role of a priest. After appreciating the sacrifices he had made to the gods, he couldn't help but move closer to the tokens. He wanted to touch and feel the existence of the gods. He longed to touch his faith. God, but at the same time, he doesn't want to die, so this is the most appropriate way.

After hearing this, Xun was speechless and could only clap his hands. Anyway, she would not have expected it if it were her. She is a subject of the Dragon God, so she subconsciously rejects objects belonging to other gods, and she does not even use magic. , because it belongs to the God of Light.

Logically speaking, Lover believes in the God of Light and should be more repulsive to the aura of the Dark God. After all, light and darkness are incompatible, but he can be so calm and even take on the role of a believer in darkness, which is a bit strange. But in the end, he let himself touch the token, maybe because he just couldn't bear it?

No matter how Xun guessed, Lover's expression was always calm, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

In fact, Xun was right. Lover, who belongs to the light system, is more repulsive to darkness than Xun. He was able to calmly guess where the formation was just now because there seemed to be something extra in his memory. Some scattered pictures flashed through his mind. He still didn't understand what was going on, but it made him more tolerant of the auras of other gods since he was on the same level as the Dark God. But let him touch the Dark God's things, he felt disgusted.

"Stop talking, let's go find Zhuo quickly. Don't fall into the hands of the dark god." Miserin urged Xun anxiously in the space.

Xun nodded and headed towards Basil's palace with Lover.

......

When Lin Zhuo woke up, he found that it was completely dark. He slowly sat up, leaned on the bars of the cage, and rubbed his temples.

I feel dizzy after sleeping too much.

But he really had nothing to do, so he might as well rest.

"Looks like you slept well?"

The owner of the voice seemed to be in a very bad mood, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Lin Zhuo turned his head and saw that the God of Darkness had his hands crossed on his crossed knees and was looking down at him.

Lin Zhuo didn't care about his words. He wanted to blame his eyes for seeing that he was sleeping well. Didn't he see that he was dizzy? As a result, he saw "Misselin" with her hands and feet tied, her mouth covered, and leaning on the edge of the bed, and then he was a little speechless.

Good guy, 0617? what is this? Others are brothers in distress, so it’s hard to reconcile their dilemma?