[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

The family members of Verona stood at the gate of the castle as if they had prepared in advance.From the moment he approached the castle, A Gang realized that this was destined not to be a quiet secret rescue.

But fortunately, Yamazaki made preparations early, and all the resistance turned into nothingness.Those hypnotists who made Vengley's intelligence personnel return without success were as powerless as ants in front of the supernatural beings.All they can do is to cover their heads and bend down in pain, as if they are suffering from a terrible spiritual backlash.

This made Agang and Yuji feel lucky to have Yamazaki's help, but at the same time, they also raised doubts in their hearts. If there is such a person with supernatural powers, then why Peng Lie has not found out.Is the Moritti family as secretive as Verona?But fortunately, Yamazaki did not have any malicious intentions.

"Why did Chris not show up after such a big commotion?" A Gang frowned slightly, and his golden red eyes were as dazzling as the big empty flames in front of his forehead.He tidied up his sleeves neatly and brushed off the dust that he accidentally picked up during the battle.

"Looking at this posture, he already knew we were coming." Prison Temple subconsciously answered, looking at the mess in front of him.The members of the Verona family were lying on the ground in disorder, apparently unconscious.

He rushed from the front of the castle to the vestibule, but no one came to stop him.Chris seemed to have evaporated from the world, without showing a trace.

"Damn it...where did that guy Chris hide!" Prison Temple slammed his hands on the gray-white wall, venting his current rage.

"Don't worry. Let's go further." A Gang glanced at the surrounding environment.Since the defenders were eliminated like cutting tofu, the whole journey has been quiet and terrifying.No one moved, as if welcoming them forward.

"Judaimu. I'll explore the way." Looking at the deep and secluded corridor, Guiji just pondered for a while and then took a step forward.His gray-green eyes are constantly alert to his surroundings.This exquisite old castle is now like a quiet cage, empty.

Prison Temple nervously tugged at the tie around his neck, and buttoned the first button.

The sound of rushing water came into his ears.He quickened his pace and walked towards the atrium.

The sun slanted on the hollow railing of the promenade, casting a strange shadow on the ground.The milky white sculpture stands in the center of the fountain, and the water droplets playfully splash out, slipping out of a lustrous arc.Large tracts of snapdragons came into the eyes of the prison temple, and the strings were colorful.

The woman stood in the courtyard with her back facing them, wearing a long snow-white dress, with cold-glowing shackles on her bare ankles.The shocking crimson and light red are like traces of struggle.Her left wrist is also in shackles, and it is held together with the right hand of the blond man, looking intimate and terrifying.

Prison Temple froze in place all of a sudden, looking at the weird scene in front of him.

"...Ah Qing!" Ah Gang hurried to catch up and shouted at the woman.

The woman seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and turned around.

The black cloth strips covered up her original radiant peach blossom eyes, and there was a kind of overly bewitching on this gorgeous face.She tilted her head, as if slightly puzzled.

"You woman..." Prison Temple seemed to want to rush forward, but when he saw Chris with a gentle smile, he turned around and glanced at the people in front of him.

"She won't go back with you..." Chris gave Ah Qing a loving look.It's a pity that she was blindfolded and couldn't see his expression.

Ah Qing just pouted mischievously, then nodded slightly with a smile of approval.

"Hello! What are you thinking!" Prison Temple's voice couldn't help trembling.It's not that he didn't see the shocking scars on her smooth hands and feet, they were definitely traces left by wanting to struggle but being helpless.If she stayed voluntarily, why was she imprisoned in chains and blindfolded?But the expression of the woman in front of her now is that she really wants to stay with Chris.

"It seems a bit strange..." Yamazaki rested his chin with his hands, his delicate eyes flashed traces of searching.

Ah Gang frowned, silently nodded.

"You don't believe it?" Chris seemed to have heard some big joke, with an absurd and exaggerated expression.He started to untie the cloth strips from the woman's eyes.

Uncomfortably, she stretched out her hand to block the sudden sunlight, and her eye sockets were slightly red, which was stimulated by the sudden light.Then she slowly opened her eyes, and the eyes were filled with a dark night that could not be melted away.The hair color of the woman in front of her turned dark brown as if the night was approaching.

Ah Qing blinked, and looked at the people in front of him bewilderedly.

"Honey, will you stay by my side?" Chris stretched out his hand and gently smoothed her hair, then leaned down slightly and asked.

Ah Qing nodded blankly and glanced at him.

"No. Ah Qing seems to be under control..." Ah Gang pondered for a while, then said decisively.This appearance is the same as that of Yoni who was controlled by Bailan at the beginning, like a puppet that has lost its soul.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. She belongs to me alone now." Chris held Ah Qing's hand tightly, and when his emerald eyes looked at her, they turned into spring water, and turned to Ah Qing. Gang and their eyes were like winter, biting and freezing.

"But those people you are proud of have been eradicated." Prison Temple immediately retorted in a deep voice.He just felt that the hands that were holding each other were extremely dazzling.What the hell was that stupid woman thinking, disappearing without a word, and now telling them all that she stayed here voluntarily.So what are they here for?Now he can't wait to go up to shake her awake and ask her what she really thinks.

"In any case, we will take her back." Ganga winked at Yamazaki, and then took a step forward.

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Ah Qing saw the people who came to rescue him.Her excitement almost jumped out of her throat.But she opened her mouth and said something else.

She thought it should be Chris's ability that was at work.

It's just that the more anxious she is, the more out of control she becomes.Even though Chris didn't care about his actions, she still followed him obediently, staying close to him, as if bewitched.

She remembered looking into Chris's eyes and couldn't move her eyes, as if she had been dehypnotized.Chris's eyes are emerald green, like fireflies dotted in a deep forest, emitting a soft light.Prison Temple's eyes are also somewhat green, and they are more radiant when he is emotional.Perhaps it was only because of the similarity that she mistook it before.

But compared to Chris, she prefers Prison Temple to have fierce eyes. It is obviously a beautiful emerald color, like clear jade, but the whole person is so aggressive that he seems to push others thousands of miles away.But it is precisely because of this that those calm and deep eyes are unexpectedly attractive. Is she a masochist?

She just stood there quietly, watching Chris put the shackles back on her hands, and then wrestled with each other.Yamazaki is also here... He seems to have brought some powerful characters, which made her feel a pain in the head, like some kind of mental disturbance.But she could only stand there blankly, watching what happened before her eyes.

The empty eyes slid unconsciously towards the figure of Prison Temple. Chris said before that it was what she wanted to see most in her heart.In the black void day and night, she would miss the other party's clumsy and shy expression and the slight smell of tobacco on her body... In fact, she didn't miss the prison temple at all, not at all.

It's just that the place under house arrest is too deserted, so she thinks it's better to be noisy.It's a pity that the prison temple won't quarrel with her now. I really miss that silver-haired boy who was always cursing at her and extremely dissatisfied in middle school.If she could talk now, she would definitely tell the jail temple that it was a lie to try to make you gentle before, and it would be better for you to be more noisy.

For nearly a month here, apart from the chime of the clock, there was only Chris's voice.Too bad she didn't like hearing Chris's voice at all, despite its impeccable tenderness.For a moment, she felt that the deep voice mixed with a little impatience was more pleasant.

Chris seemed to seal her consciousness, making all her actions develop in the direction he was satisfied with, and the illusion he used could not be resisted even by the ring.If even Chris is so powerful, then what kind of terrifying background is the adult he mentioned?

She suddenly felt a little loose in her spirit.It should be those in the black robes who are controlling what.She moved her little finger quietly.

"Chris, so what if you are gifted with supernatural powers." A Gang walked towards the blond man, with irresistible majesty at every step.

Indeed, no matter how powerful Chris is, he can't resist the mental interference of several supernatural beings at the same time.The strength of the leader of Peng Gelie is not just a joke, not to mention that there is a tacit understanding with his left arm and right arm, Ji Hayato.Yamazaki was like a military adviser in command, watching every move on the battlefield and giving appropriate opinions.Under his orders, the supernatural beings also carried out the mental attack on Chris in an orderly manner.

"This is really strange. You should have heard her heart. She said she wanted to stay." Chris panted slightly, with an impeccable smile on his face, but his embarrassing figure betrayed his weakness at this time .

"That's not the truth of that stupid woman!" Prison Temple seemed extremely angrily stepped forward and grabbed his collar, and couldn't help roaring.

"Hmph." Chris brushed away Prison Temple's hand with great disdain, and took a few steps back.His eyes were light and dark red, very similar to Ah Qing's.

Ah Qing quietly glanced at the black-robed supernatural being, who seemed to nod knowingly, speeding up the use of his abilities.She only felt the pain in her head as if it was exploding, piercing her heart.But the increasingly intense mental interference made her feel that she could get rid of Chris's control.

"—Stop talking nonsense with him! Don't let him take advantage of it!" Yamazaki hurriedly broke the deadlocked atmosphere.

Chris stroked his eyes lightly, pulled Ah Qing who was immobile beside him, and then took out a silver pistol from his pocket.The patterns of roses meandered on the gun, with a faint cold light shining, aiming at the immobile Ah Qing and disarming the trigger system.

"Stop..." Yamazaki couldn't bear it anymore and hurried forward, trying to grab her hand.

Chris turned to Yamazaki with a regretful smile, a smear of scarlet flowed from his eyes, and then laughed in a low voice: "It's so easy to lie... I forgot my defenses to save her." He immediately turned the gun to Yamazaki , pressed the trigger.

Aqing watched Yamazaki's eyes lose their spirit at that moment, as if being controlled by Chris, and then the sound of the gun being fired broke the peaceful world and startled the birdsong.He clutched his left arm, scarlet liquid flowed out, but he endured the pain, his facial features twisted together.

She moved her arm slightly, but still didn't release Chris from her imprisonment.

There were huge fluctuations in Ah Gang's golden red eyes, and his peaceful expression finally collapsed, revealing a terrifying aura, and then he rushed towards Chris.Prison Temple took advantage of this time to run towards Ah Qing.Chris's exhaustion was gradually exposed, and his behavior became sluggish. Naturally, he was not as good as A Gang who was wrapped in anger, and he had no time to take care of the prison temple's actions.

"Are you all right, woman..." Prison Temple glanced at A Qing anxiously, and carefully led her to the back of the supernatural being.

The closer she was to these people, the more she felt a splitting headache, but her body relaxed a little bit.

She couldn't help but glanced at Yamazaki, who was enduring the pain from his injury, and stood up staggeringly from the corner of his eye, feeling more and more heavy in his heart.

"Don't think about...running..." Chris laughed softly, and pulled the trigger in the direction of Ah Qing.

Ah Qing gently swept away the prison temple that led her forward, and blocked in front of him.The sharp bullet pierced her shoulder, as if she could hear the sound of skin and flesh being torn, her eyes were almost red with pain.The mobility of the body gradually recovered, but the mental interference did not stop. The sharp pain in the head mixed with the heart-piercing gunshot wound on the shoulder made the pain unbearable.

She turned around in some embarrassment, looked at Chris who was downwind, put aside the pain in her body, and condensed all the emotions in her heart.

"Ju Si, lend me your gun..." She gasped and said weakly.

Prison Temple didn't say anything, just nodded, then took out a gun and handed it to her, with a worried expression.He wanted to ask, but was suppressed by Ah Qing's eyes.She seemed to be saying, it doesn't matter.Don't worry.

Ah Qing rubbed his somewhat dazed eyes, released the safety on the pistol, and pointed the crosshairs at Chris.The blood flowed from her shoulder, causing her arm to twitch.

Prison Temple quickly supported her figure, raised her arm that was about to hang down weakly, and stabilized the gun in her hand.Ah Qing cast a hesitant look in the past, as if he hesitated about this situation.If the shot is not accurate, it may hit Ah Gang's body.

"Trust me." The silver-haired young man's deep voice whispered in Ah Qing's ears, he couldn't help but tighten her body, and put his hands on top of hers.

Hearing the sound, Ah Qing eased her uneasiness, and gave him a trusting smile, and the two of them pulled the trigger together.

boom--

The blood mist all over the sky is as beautiful as roses blooming at night, scarlet and eerie.

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/w.I have always thought that the pose of two people holding hands and shooting together is very cute...