Spiritual Masters

Suddenly said: "Who are you, why did you kidnap me?"

The man didn't make a sound immediately, but stood up and stretched his neck.

Chi Sheng half-closed his eyes and looked at him vigilantly, but the black robe was airtight, and his face was completely covered by the ghostly face, making it impossible to see his figure and face clearly.

"You set up the illusion?" Chi Sheng said, "What is the purpose of you kidnapping me here?"

"I just miss you." It wasn't that hoarse voice, but a nice boyish voice. Although he tried his best to lower it, Chi Sheng recognized the voice immediately.

His good friend, Zhong Mili.

His eyes widened, his hands and feet began to struggle involuntarily: "Xiaoli?"

The chain swayed twice and then broke, and Chi Sheng fell into an embrace.He was quick to lift that ghost's face, but was thrown out mercilessly by this man.

He clutched his butt that hurt from the fall, got up and glared: "Who the hell are you? You are..."

A woman came out from behind the man in black, her eyes were dull, and she was holding a bright red robe in her hand.

Wan Tong!

Could it be that this appearance was made into a puppet?

Thinking of Wan Tong's physique, Chi Sheng felt that it was almost inseparable.

"Junior Sister Wan Tong!" He was in a daze for a moment, then rushed over and grabbed Wan Tong's shoulder, "Junior Sister!"

He was only answered by the echo in the cave and the man's low laughter.

Chi Sheng quickly took the opportunity to tear off the ghostly face from the man's face. A familiar face appeared in his sight, and his pupils constricted.

If Zhong Mili hadn't been wearing that familiar black robe, he would have subconsciously thought that this person was in danger again.

Because this person is Zhong Mili.

A person who hides and cries when he was bullied when he was young, and is so timid that he is afraid of bugs.

Why is this person dressed like this and standing in this place?

He fell back a bit, the ghost face in his hand fell to the ground, and said with trembling lips, "Xiao Li...? What do you mean..."

"Calm down." Zhong Mili shrugged.A familiar face, a familiar voice, but an unfamiliar look and gesture: "I'm really glad you can recognize her."

The unfamiliar attitude made his brain ache. Chi Sheng squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and murmured in disbelief: "Illusion, it must be an illusion!"

"Go, tie him up." Zhong Mili snapped his fingers and nodded at Wan Tong.

The iron chain bound Chi Sheng tightly, and he was thrown aside vigorously by Wan Tong.With his face pressed against the ground, a severe coldness invaded his body.

Zhong Mili sat back on the rock and gnawed the red fruit lazily, while Wan Tong behind him held his shoulder respectfully.

The scene in front of him made Chi Sheng close his eyes in despair, and random thoughts flooded into his mind uncontrollably.

Why did Zhong Mili and Wan Tong appear here? Didn't they go hunting demons?

If Zhong Mili is the one who guides the white antelope, then why did he get involved with the man in black, and what role did he play in the whole thing from beginning to end?

"Xiaoli." Chi Sheng didn't want to see clearly, and asked hoarsely, "What's your relationship with the man in black?"

"Huh?" Zhong Mili chewed something and said vaguely, "I'm a victim."

The voice of the speaker is still the same as before, but the words are completely different.

"Ayan said that you and Wan Tong went hunting demons." Chi Sheng opened his eyes, and met those eyes that he had looked at many times.He said word by word: "Is Wan Tong's becoming a puppet related to you?"

When Zhong Mili lowered the corners of his eyes, he looked very wet and pitiful, like a young man who didn't know much about the world.He casually threw the residual nucleus in his hand on the ground, and rubbed his hand on the black robe: "Ah Chi, I don't know too well."

If it was in the past, Chi Sheng would definitely choose to trust him unconditionally.But at this moment, his words are not convincing at all.He stared at those eyes: "Why are you here?"

"Actually." Zhong Mili stood up, and he took off his black robe casually, revealing the black dress underneath.He replied slowly, "You are much smarter than Ruan Yan."

"Why are you here, why are you tying me up?" Chi Sheng frowned, not answering his words.

"A Chi." Zhong Mili laughed, and he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers: "If we are trapped here, will you save me like before?"

"..." Chi Sheng looked down at the iron chain on his body, then at the man's sincere expression, and said a little speechlessly, "I'm afraid, I have to trouble you to let me go first."

"That's right." Zhong Mili nodded suddenly, and touched his chin: "Actually, there is another way."

"...Do you have any crooked ideas?" Chi Sheng watched the man stand up and walked slowly in front of him.He was so uneasy that he writhed like a maggot: "Don't mess around!"

Zhong Mili squatted in front of him and patted his face: "If Ning Jiusi hadn't appeared, you should belong to me."

"..." Chi Sheng moved back a little, his eyes full of horror.He stammered and said, "Although I look good, aren't we brothers? Don't do anything to me!"

"...I obviously didn't mean that." Zhong Mili was stunned for a moment: "Why do you dare to think so?"

"What do you mean I dare to think? Also, what is your expression?" Chi Sheng suddenly felt insulted, and he said in a muffled voice, "I didn't mean that."

Zhong Mili frowned: "You look average."

"..." Chi Sheng was so angry that he didn't know where the energy came from, he sat up directly from the ground, and said in a cold voice: "I dare say that I am an ordinary person, and now the grave is three feet tall. Taller."

Zhong Mili clicked his tongue, and waved at Wan Tong: "Bring a cloth and cover his mouth, and make a noise to death."

This broken cave can't even see any outside light, and I don't know which corner it is in.Chi Sheng accepted it as soon as he saw it, and his life was so important that he couldn't care less about talking. He smiled awkwardly: "Come on, aren't we brothers?"

I don't know whether this sentence moved Zhong Mili, or this person didn't intend to do anything to him in the first place, and in the end he didn't stop him, but sat aside and meditated with a calm face.

Chi Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. If someone else tied him up, the body might be gone now.

Taking advantage of this gap, he pieced together the scattered memory fragments in his mind.Even though there are many traces to follow, he still does not believe that Zhong Mili is related to the man in black or the demon.

Judging from Wan Tong being made into a puppet, it seems that Zhong Mili is not a simple character.

Could he be the master behind the puppet? !

When this idea appeared in his mind, he felt a chill behind his back.

If Zhong Mili is really the person behind the puppet, then was all this a trap from the beginning?

78. Karma Fire ([-])

The playmates they grew up with may have something to do with what they're chasing, and they may even be the mastermind.

Chi rationalized his thoughts, sighed softly and looked at the man's back with complicated eyes: "There is something I want to ask you."

"What's the matter, you still need to ask me?" Zhong Mili opened his mouth and replied exaggeratedly.

"The emerald earrings from the Bai family's mansion." Chi Sheng half-closed his eyes and said firmly, "You left them."

Zhong Mili put away his foolish look, sat up straight, curled his lips, and clasped his fingers together.

Chi Sheng didn't wait for his answer, and continued, "You told Ji Ping about Baiying's clues. Not only did you come to steal the magic weapon of the Zhenpai, but you also induced it."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Well, actually, I don't like smart people very much." Zhong Mili's lips were still curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes.He slowly raised his hand as if in surrender: "I'm just, bored."

Chi Sheng was beating his heart when he said it. He hoped from the bottom of his heart that Zhong Mili could deny it, but this person didn't, and instead admitted it frankly.

"Boring?" Chi Sheng became angry when he was disappointed, and he murmured: "You take human life as a pastime?"

"But I also helped them." Zhong Mili raised his finger and shook: "One for one, it's fair."

"Help?" Chi Sheng clenched his fists: "What about Baiying? She's just an innocent woman. What did her death help? Did it help you achieve more things?"

He had never had such strong emotions, and asked hoarsely: "Are you the real master of the puppets? You made these puppets? Why do you want to do this?"

"I'm just too lonely." Zhong Mili pulled Wan Tong onto his lap and half hugged her: "People will betray, but puppets won't. They will always obey me and accompany me."

"Fart!" Chi Sheng couldn't help cursing. He watched the sparks in the hands and eyes of the two overlapped: "You just use them as killing tools."

"You are wrong." Zhong Mili sighed: "They are just protecting me."

Chi Sheng opened his mouth and was speechless.

Zhong Mili often condemns himself for being incompetent, that's why he can't protect himself and the people around him.

He said with difficulty: "It's not the only way...Why do you have to make Wan Tong a puppet? Didn't you say you liked her very much?"

"Yeah, I like it very much, so I want her to be with me forever." Zhong Mili said as a matter of course, and he looked at Chi Sheng with a little madness in his eyes: "But in fact, I like you the most, if it's not yours The broken spirit envoy suddenly appeared, and you have been with me forever."

"...Spirit messenger, you already knew that he was Ning Jiusi?" Chi Sheng thought about all the things in the past, and the more he thought about it, the more his hands and feet became colder: "What's the relationship between you and Qingya?"

"Hmm..." Zhong Mili tilted his head in distress: "I didn't know it at first, but it's a pity that he doesn't know how to hide himself at all.