I'm a killer with no emotions

What Qingluan asked Yunlan to do was to help him kill the high priest.

According to what he said, past and present lives are nothing more than mere talk, rather than saying that the way of heaven is smooth, it is better to say that the high priest wants them to adapt to Dayue, so he came up with such a vulgar and disgusting method.

Although Qingluan has the body of a human race, she has the soul of a demon race. She is usually unrestrained and unscrupulous, and she is used to being unscrupulous. She doesn't care about fate or loyalty at all.

He neither believed in the memory that appeared suddenly, nor his own eyes.

Even if everyone told him that Yunlan was his master and loved one in his previous life, he would just raise his eyebrows noncommittally, give a low laugh, and then continue to go his own way.

In fact, compared to Yunlan, he is more interested in the kitten with fried fur in his arms, and always feels... as if he has seen it somewhere.

However, even if he thanked the high priest for sending him a fun thing, it didn't mean he would let the high priest go.

The poison that harmed the whole country of Dayue, as well as the God they were about to rebel, were his punishments for the high priest.

"What should I do..." Yunlan stood on the edge of the moat with her shoulders slumped, struggling to look at the porcelain bottle in her hand, looking a little weak.

Once he takes this step, he can never turn back.

The power and status of God, including the glory and reputation given to him by the high priest, will completely disappear like a cloud of smoke.

This was not at all what he had imagined at first.

He should have stayed in the Dai Viet Palace with peace of mind, waiting for the high priest to help him become a god, and from then on he would be above all others.

But now he wants to bury it all in order to protect a cat.

This is totally unreasonable!

"You said that if I kill you, you don't need to be threatened by him." Yunlan's slender fingers rested on Ning Zhe's body, stroking very lightly, but the words that came out carried a trace of cruelty that was completely inconsistent.

Ning Zhe looked at him and didn't speak.There was no resistance.

"You can understand, right?" Yunlan stared into his eyes tightly, "I always think you are like a person, a...someone I don't know, I like him, but I want to be cruel kill him.

It's strange, isn't it? It's obvious that there are two contradictory emotions, but when they are placed on him, they don't violate harmony at all.

In the past few days, I have been thinking, did I know him in my previous life?It is said that retribution is not good, could this be my retribution, and I will not be able to stand out as a master in my life. "

Ning Zhe frowned and called him, "Brother Yunlan."

"Forget it, what am I talking to you about a cat."

Yunlan laughed at herself, unscrewed the small cork, threw the small vermilion pill into the water together with the porcelain bottle, brushed her sleeves and left.

Ning Zhe glanced back, a ray of flame ignited at the fingertips, and gently poked it out.

The slender flames grew slowly like thorns, spread into the river, quickly rolled up the small porcelain bottle, and burned it to ashes.

Yun Lan didn't notice it, when he walked out with Ning Zhe in his arms, he saw the high priest standing on the edge of the river bank waiting.

The man was still dressed in a dusty snow suit, with a side face with sharp edges and corners, which was unparalleled in beauty, and his pale skin had an icy gleam in the dim light, which made people dare not easily offend him.

The clear river is flowing under his feet, and the tender green willow leaves are slightly curled up beside him. In the early spring, the breeze blows the swallows and kites to hang high, but they dare not brush his long black hair.

The high priest came out alone, but as if afraid of his breath, few pedestrians approached him, he was like a

"Master, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Yunlan approaching on foot, the high priest turned around, his eyes were deep and endless.

He came to investigate because he sensed a change in the barrier, but he didn't expect Yun Lan to be inside.

Yun Lan raised her eyebrows, "Why, I can't come?"

The high priest paused, "No, you can go anywhere as long as you want."

Yun Lan pursed her lips and smiled at him, then left with Ning Zhe in her arms.

After he left, the high priest checked the moat, but found nothing unusual.

As soon as Yun Lan returned to the palace, he heard a pass from the palace staff that Huo Chen wanted to see him.

He didn't know Huo Chen, but the high priest said that this was also one of his great servants. After thinking about it, he waved his hand and agreed.

Not long after Huo Chen walked in, he acted just like Ning Yan in the gazebo that day, knelt down in front of him silently, willing to exchange his life, and only begged him to let Ning Zhe go.

Yunlan was silent for a moment, and smiled provocatively: "Why, you are my great servants, why are you all pleading for mercy for this stranger, Ning Zhe? Have you forgotten who created you and gave you your life? "

Huo Chen clenched his fists tightly, the emotions in his eyes fluctuated several times, and he seemed to be struggling, "No, I haven't forgotten, the kindness of the master...I will always remember it in my heart."

Yun Lan propped her elbows on the armrest, dragged her chin with her palm, and said with a faint smile: "I don't want to listen to your talk, I just want you to bring me back Ning Zhe's head, okay?"

Huo Chen fell silent.

His long hair covered his expression, and the light from the window shone on half of his body, making half of his whole body plunged into darkness and half exposed to the light, making him look dark and powerless.

After a long time, Ning Zhe heard him say in a hoarse voice: "I understand, I will take his life to see you."

Yun Lan just smiled.

After Huo Chen left, the emperor came again and asked about the dead soldiers.

Yunlan took out the excuse she had prepared: "I met thieves halfway, and they lost their lives to cover me and escape."

The emperor did not doubt that he had him, and assigned him a team of soldiers.

After the night was quiet, Yun Lan hugged Ning Zhe and fell asleep, and said, "Actually, I lied to him. I don't want the life of that person named 'Ning Zhe'. Do you believe it?"

Ning Zhe said: "I don't believe it."

He didn't forget what Yunlan did to him after he became black.

It's a pity that Yunlan could only hear him "meow", thinking he was agreeing with her, she seemed a little happy, hugged him in her arms and sighed softly: "Why aren't you Ning Zhe, if you are him... ...you can talk to me."

Ning Zhe said that I am talking with you right now.

It's a pity that Yunlan heard "meow meow".

The moonlight gradually darkened, and Yunlan couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Ning Zhe blinked and patted his face lightly with his paw. Seeing that he was still awake, he slid out of his arms, crawled along the bedposts to sit on the window sill, and looked up at the cold night. A full moon shrouded in mist.

He is waiting.

Every night the high priest would come to him, give him the antidote, and at the same time strengthen the illusion on him to prevent others from discovering it.

After waiting for a long time, a black shadow appeared in front of him, the tall figure covered the moonlight.

Ning Zhe said: "Master, why did you come so slowly today..."

He was about to finish speaking, when he suddenly realized something was wrong, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and he jumped away immediately.

"Oh? Good response."

A not-so-familiar voice resounded in the dark night, like playing a long-sealed murderous piano, but there was an extremely dangerous murderous intent lurking in the low and pleasant voice.

The voice was about to fall, followed by a pair of big hands, and they came to him quietly.

Ning Zhe's eyes widened, but this time he didn't have time to escape, he held her in his hands, and his soft waist was almost pinched.

He snorted, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The man was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and couldn't help but chuckled, "It's still a person, interesting."

As he spoke, he tore away the illusion covering Ning Zhe's body, and Ning Zhe's small body was exposed in front of his eyes, like a fragile porcelain doll.

Ning Zhe reluctantly opened his eyes to look at him. Under the moonlight, the black-robed man only showed half of his clean and white jaw. The lines were perfect and smooth, but there was a cruel and cruel edge.

Kind of like a person.

"Young Master, Young Master..." Ning Zhe's voice was intermittent, hoarse and weak like a broken bellows.

The man's voice rose slightly, "Do you know this deity?"

Ning Zhe stared at him, and said in his heart that I not only know you, but I also know your whole family. The complete soul you have worked so hard to find is still lying in the system space!

"let me go!"

The man was a little surprised at his boldness, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "You can let me go, but you have to tell me where the priest is first. I went to the Zodiac Pavilion, but I didn't see anyone else."

"It is said that your priest of Dayue can divination the future. Maybe he knew that the deity was coming to get rid of him, so he hid beforehand?"

Ning Zhe glanced at him with an indescribable expression, "Are you serious?"

"……what?"

"Master is not afraid of you. If you still want to survive, leave as soon as possible," Ning Zhe shook his head and sighed.

He knew the strength of the young lord, even though he was stronger than him, he was by no means a match for the high priest.

The young master heard the indifference in his tone, and was annoyed in his heart, but there was a smile on his face coldly, "How do you know that he is stronger than this deity? This deity is here to take his life today! What the hell are you cats?" If you don't say it, if you don't say it, I will kill you first!"

"He's always been here." Ning Zhe sighed.

How else could he say that the young master couldn't beat the high priest, he didn't even notice when the high priest came.

"What did you say!?" The Young Master immediately released him with a vigilant expression.

Ning Zhe little finger pointed behind him, and said quietly: "Here, it's right behind you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the High Priest's attack immediately followed.

The wind howled, and Ning Zhe held on tightly to the window so as not to be blown away.

As for the Young Master, he was knocked down several walls by the sudden attack just now, embedded in the palace wall and no one can be seen.

The wind is calm and the trees are still.

Only then did the high priest appear and landed in front of Ning Zhe, "Why did he come to you?"

Ning Zhe spread his hands, saying that the matter was none of his business, and said in three words: "I don't know."

High Priest: "..."

He looked down at Ning Zhe for a moment, then asked, "What is Master doing at the moat today?"

Ning Zhe hooked his little finger, "The antidote."

The high priest remained silent for a while before giving him the antidote.

Ning Zhe stuffed the pitch-black pill into his mouth, frowned while chewing, "It's not good."

The high priest said lightly: "This is for swallowing."

Who made you chew.