His true identity?

Because of Qin Yu's sudden words, Jian Xie forgot the scorching heat coming from directly above her body, and frowned subconsciously.

He did reveal some information inadvertently.

……

Jian Xie said, "Are you the fourth dagger?"

Hearing this, the evil god just hooked his lips, but didn't say anything.

He just bent down and touched his lips again, then, as if punishing him, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his lower lip heavily, and lazily said, "That's not right."

The evil god didn't move his body, apparently to let him guess again.

Jane Xie pursed her lips tightly.

"...but the answer should be close."

Because of Qin Zhuo's relentless force in the next few times, he could feel his lips ache.

If I come again a few times, I'm afraid I can't go to class on Monday to reduce the swelling.

And the evil god propped up his hands, and raised his eyelids in an unhurried manner: "Let me give you a hint, I do have something to do with it, but I'm not that kind of inferior prop."

His tone was a little arrogant, and his contemptuous eyes skipped over the black box on the table.

"It's not hell either."

His fingers were still resting on Jian Xie's cheeks, as if urging him to give the correct answer earlier, and his dark red eyes were looking at him without blinking.

Jane Xie: "..."

He ignored the too close distance between the two, turned his face, staggered his sight, and cleared his thoughts disturbed by the intertwined breathing.

Anyway... just sift through the special information first.

Since Qin Zhuo mentioned evil names, there is only one thing related to it——

wood carving.

Jian Xie can still recall the scene she saw at that time.

The wooden sculpture placed in the center of the auction revealed a distorted figure wrapped in raging fire.

And when the monster touched the evil one step ahead of him, it was burnt to charcoal by an indescribable flame in an instant, as if the deadly flame spread from the wood carving and descended from another dimension, purifying the entire body. sins that people despise.

Wen Heshu seems to have mentioned that monsters called him the evil god of judgment...

And when Jian Xie was tormented in Youzeng Hell, and did not follow the usual practice of being destroyed, he initially attracted His attention.

He even said with his own mouth that the moment he came, he planned to burn all sinful beings to death.

In the blink of an eye, a guess that may be the closest to the truth flashed in Jian Xie's mind.

……

"You are," Jian Xie looked at the handsome young man with a human appearance on his body, and blurted out, "Hell karma."

——The sacred fire that burns sinners and annihilates evil thoughts.

According to legend, it can break through the limitations of time and space, punish any evil person as one likes, and torture anything in hell.

Seeing his human beings say this term, the expression on Qin Zhuo's face loosened a bit, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm going to forget that they really called me that."

No denial.

But not fully admitting it either.

But, fire?

Before that, Jian Xie never thought about it in this direction.

After all, he had touched the other person's body with his own hands, and felt those lips with his skin.

An evil god with the most terrifying flame in the world was so cold to the touch that it left a faint blue and gray-black impression in his subconscious.

Only then did Jian Xie carefully observe what he thought was the black mist.

Although Qin Zhuo has a physical body, he can still notice the tentacle-like black mist emerging from under the sofa, on the floor, and between the cracks in the furniture.

...that's not fog.

It is the ashes left after some kind of burning, floating in the air, creating the illusion of a haze.

"As for my heart." Qin Zhuo said slowly, and smiled meaninglessly, "It's by your side."

Jian Xie's eyes fell on the sofa, where the black box that he had been carrying for a month was placed there.

Even under the only lampshade with a little light, it still reflected all the light back, dimly showing a mysterious and deadly black.

Earlier, Wen Heshu mentioned in a fearful tone that he could feel a heart hidden there...

Jian Xie suddenly had nothing to say.

Because, Qin Zhuo is really too bold.

He was not even sure that Jian Xie had a crush on him, and on the premise that he knew that he could kill him, he just surrendered himself completely.

Was he overconfident, or did he put Jian Xie before his own life?

"I didn't judge wrong either."

Qin Yu didn't take this matter to heart at all, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and said very indifferently: "Besides, I came here only for you from the beginning."

Playing conservatively is not His style from beginning to end.

If Jian Xie really killed him, it would be considered a special way of dying for love, after all, they had already blended together.

Jane Xie recalled it.

Wait a moment.

He is the chosen one, so he can use [Hell], and the dagger is the embodiment of the tablet world.

But the four daggers were sealed in a black box, and now Qin Yu admitted that it was his heart...

He said: "I have been sleeping in hell, and my consciousness wandered throughout time and space until I was awakened by you."

This kind of snooping was loose, and it was not until later that it focused on a human being.

Qin Zhuo's figure twisted and dissipated above him, turned into ashes, and then reappeared on the seat opposite the sofa.

Losing the strength to press on her body, Jian Xie got up from the sofa and sat up straight, her expression turned thoughtful.

His eyes turned to the black box.

If he remembers correctly, the only dagger he has not picked up now is [Infernal Hell].

This is the so-called deepest hell.

All hells are derived from the uninterrupted hell, so it is also called the most fundamental of hell, also known as purgatory.

And purgatory is full of flames, and humans who are repeatedly burned by the fire and howl...

It is for this reason that the legend of hell fire was born.

Jian Xie raised her eyes and frowned: "Actually, getting stronger is only secondary. You mainly want me to pick up the last dagger, because it's yours—"

He was only halfway through when Qin Yu interrupted lazily: "No."

"It's not such a conspiracy theory as you think." He hooked his lips and said, "I want you to pick it up, but I don't mean anything other than liking you."

Jian Xie was startled: "..."

But his expression was still very cold, apparently not fooled by the evil god's words of liking.

The atmosphere between the two fell into silence.

Until Qin Zhuo spoke.

"You should have figured it out, Eighteen Evils is an identity similar to the mediation between humans and monsters."

The dark red eyes of the evil god looked at Jian Xie without blinking, and slowly revealed the truth that had been silent for a long time: "But it can also be regarded as the only human being who can make friends with me, because it is the only human being who has been tortured by hell. A special existence recognized, recognized by me."

...God friends?

Jian Xie suddenly thought of the fact that she was troubled by the voice in her head a month ago and thought she was sick: "..."

[My main body is not here, even if I reshape my body, it is just a clone projected in this world. 】

Qin Yu switched the way of speaking, and the deep voice that was too close made Jian Xie's ears numb, and she fully realized what is called "spiritual friendship": [Being able to be with you like this is due to this identity, so I Hope you can pick up the last dagger. 】

[Take back the ownership of the title of [Eighteen Evil]. 】

Then, an inseparable connection with Him was thoroughly established.

Acknowledging this identity is far stronger than rings and pendants. He hopes to belong to each other from body to heart, and become "us" completely.

This is the evil god's trick.

"Why take it back?"

Qin Zhuo squinted his eyes in disgust before lazily saying: 【Because that player is a thief. 】

"I understand." Jane said evilly.

In short, something was taken away by the other party, so the monster from hell can be released.

In other words, it has to be taken back.

No wonder the Cthulhu was not impatient with him and Wen Heshu's mission, because this is what He wanted Jian Xie to do. It must be different from the simple requirements that can be completed a few times before, the fourth dagger is not so easy to complete picked up.

Perhaps, taking his brief contemplation as hesitation, the evil god spoke slowly.

[It's too late to regret it now. 】

Qin Zhuo pursed his lips and said in a happy mood: 【I hinted at you, but you accepted it. 】

What's more, it was His human hands who pulled the hook with the wicked evil god, promising to pick up the last dagger and be together forever.

And He wasn't always so noble.

Why refuse?

When the fingers of the two touched each other and gently hooked and shook, he used all his restraint to not do anything excessive against Jane Xie's wishes.

【Are you going to break your oath? ] His tone was playful.

"..."

Jian Xie couldn't help stretching out her hand, and rubbed the roots of her ears, trying to suppress the numb itching.

then……

"You don't need to do this in front of me." He sighed, "Besides, you really showed me too much."

Hearing this, the evil god stopped breathing.

"Nevertheless, you told me just in time, before I picked up the last dagger, after I realized that the third dagger was actually the key to hell."

He could have just let Jian Xie pick up the fourth dagger without saying anything.

——Is it because of soft-heartedness, or because of something that changed your mind?

Under his gaze, Jian Xie didn't turn cold because of deception as he thought, but instead smiled, "Thank you, immature trick."

He stood up from the sofa and walked up to Qin Zhuo.

Two pairs of eyes collided.

The distance between the two was too close, and the safe distance had already been crossed.

Then, Jane Xie stretched out her hand.

Due to the height difference between the two, he was just able to hug the evil god who was sitting there, and let the other side lean against his body.

Then, he ran his fingers through his hair.

In the cold touch, he leaned down and kissed the top of the other's hair lightly.

Following his movements, Jian Xie could feel his opponent's body tremble, but Qin Yu remained silent.

【…】

The room fell into silence.

No one knew what he was thinking in just a few seconds.

However, after a long while, Qin Yu suddenly turned further sideways, and the movement range was so large that Jian Xie was surprised.

In this posture, He hugged his waist tightly, and buried his entire face in the arms of the human being, as if he wanted to use this to imprison the other person in his arms forever.

"exactly."

A hoarse voice sounded in the living room, and fell heavily into Jian Xie's heart, making him ignore the tingling pain in his waist.

And what he said next made his heart tremble even more.

"I probably, love you more than I imagined."

Therefore, He has never lied or concealed the truth to the human beings in front of him, and he can't show any cruelty towards other monsters.

So much so that he betrayed his past self and violated the nature of the evil god.

He saw all the changes in the human beings from the beginning of acquaintance, but he didn't realize what kind of changes he had made so far.

That's not liking at all.

But...

Love.

He was domesticated by the humans in front of him, and he gave his name.

——Qin Zhuo.

The most common two words make up the shortest mantra in the world, even created by Him specially for Jian Xie.

As long as he utters this name, the evil god will be imprisoned by an invisible force, and he can't help but agree to all the demands he uttered.

As a result, Qin Zhuo could no longer be a god in front of him.

"I will accept the fourth dagger." On top of His head, Jian Xie paused before continuing, "It's not just for you, but, I like how we are now."

...preferably always.

Deep down in my heart, I am afraid that no human being can resist this temptation, let the gods come down for themselves, and give them endless favor and indulgence. This kind of satisfaction cannot be compared with anything.

What's more, Jian Xie likes Qin Zhuo very much.

He is ready to possess the titles of Evil God and [Eighteen Evils] forever.

Even if it meant that hell and monsters would always be with him, he would never regret it.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like