I'm a killer with no emotions

He gave Ning Zhe a drink of water.

When he relaxed his brows, he asked, "Why did Prince Tianqi come to find his master?"

Ning Zhe gave him a strange look, "Brother Yunlan is a spy sent by Prince Tianqi, in order to lurk beside Ning Yan to steal information, it is not normal for him to come to Brother Yunlan... This is not arranged by Master Is it?"

The high priest frowned and said nothing.

It was indeed he who arranged for Yunlan to become a secret agent.

He also participated in the demise of the Lin family's ghost and witch clan.

And according to the plan, Prince Tianqi and Ningyan will fall in love with Yunlan soon and become his most loyal guardians.

Although the plan was disrupted by Ning Zhe before, but fortunately everything is back on track after going back in time.In addition, due to Qin Shen's formation last time, the remnant soul of Shangshen appeared briefly, returning all the memories of the previous life to these people.

Therefore, logically speaking, this time Prince Tianqi came to Dayue from thousands of miles away, he should come to contact him first to discuss the resurrection of God...

But in fact, he went to Lin Yunlan first, and used some means to block the conversation between the two, so that he could not spy on it.

Because of this, the high priest came to ask Ning Zhe.

He was unwilling to hurt or question his master, but for Ning Zhe, a container that was originally a substitute, whether it was torture to extract a confession or a forced soul search, in short, he had plenty of ways to pry Ning Zhe's mouth open.

Seeing his eyes getting colder, Ning Zhe knew that he couldn't escape this disaster.

He thought about it, and then told about Qingluan's plan to attack Dayue. Of course, he didn't tell the whole story, but concealed the fact that Yunlan planned to help Qingluan hunt and kill the high priest.

"Nothing else?" The high priest obviously didn't believe him anymore.

Ning Zhe missed the simple and deceitful high priest in the past, and obediently shook his head and said, "It's gone."

Seeing that his eyes were still suspicious, Ning Zhe said again: "I have burned the poison in the moat. Brother Yunlan was coerced, so don't blame him."

The high priest gave him a sideways glance, "Don't talk about a mere Da Yue, if he wants to, I will kill all the people in the world for him."

Ning Zhe pursed his lips and stopped talking.

He bowed his head, looking a little sad.

The high priest thought that he was feeling uncomfortable, paused, and said again: "If you are good, I will try my best to plead with the master to keep you, but you need to remember that your life will always belong to the master."

Unexpectedly, Ning Zhe didn't hear his words at all, but whispered to Xue and Ling in his heart: "A Ling, do you think Master also reads "The Story of Spring Chamber"? Why do you even say the same words?"

Yan Pei also said that all the copies given to him were peerless, so could it be that the master also treasured them?

"..." Xue and Ling were silent, and said seriously: "Master, I don't think the high priest is interested in these secret records of unofficial history."

"Then I'll lend him the book another day?"

Xue and Ling: "..." It's better to say goodbye, I always feel that the high priest will violently kill people.

Ning Zhe was just teasing him, seeing his embarrassment, he pursed his lips and smiled.

He felt that when Xue and Ling grew up, even their temperaments changed, and they were different from the milk dolls before. He didn't know if it was an illusion.

The young lord who was sent flying by the high priest came back full of hostility, and the high priest picked up Ning Zhe, "I will believe you this time, if you dare to deceive me, I will make your life worse than death." .”

Ning Zhe said without blinking: "I will not lie to Master."

The high priest glanced at him again, and said coldly: "Don't try to play tricks on the master!" Then he threw him into the house, closed the wooden window, set up a protective barrier, turned around and started fighting with the young master.

Ning Zhe only heard the Young Master roar, and immediately fell into a soft embrace.

"... Ning Ning? Why are you up, what happened outside?"

Ning Zhe: "..."

I forgot to mention that last night Yun Lan gave him a nickname, Ning Ning, on the spur of the moment.

Seeing that Yunlan was going to push the window, Ning Zhe immediately jumped on his wrist, meowed vigorously, and made a sleepy look.

Yun Lan was slightly taken aback, "Are you... sleepy?"

Ning Zhe nodded immediately.

Yunlan smiled, "Then let's continue to sleep." She happily hugged him and got into the warm bed.

Ning Zhe curled up in a ball on his chest, and when he was about to fall asleep in a drowsy state, he suddenly remembered... The high priest seems to have forgotten to strengthen his illusion today.

...Forget it, the high priest's illusion will definitely not be exposed so easily.

Ning Zhe yawned and fell asleep unbearably sleepy.

......

the same moment.

In the deep forest on the outskirts of Beijing, the army conquering the Tianqi Dynasty is about to go out.

Huo Chen rode a horse and stood in the ten-mile pavilion, stopping and looking back.

"General, what are you waiting for?"

Huo Chen was silent.

He didn't even know what he was waiting for.

I always feel that this scene is very familiar, as if something similar happened at some point in the past.

He waited a little longer, and in the next moment, a snow-white prairie pony appeared on the other side of the forest, and a noble young man in a bright yellow dragon robe was riding on the horse's back. He said to him with a crooked smile: "May the general win the flag, and I will wait for the general at the gate of the city."

Huo Chen was in a daze when someone suddenly asked, "Is the general waiting for His Majesty?"

Immediately afterwards, like a hallucination, the boy's gentle brows and eyes, the smile on his lips, and the docile pony all disappeared immediately.

The other end of the forest was still empty, with fallen leaves floating on the empty path, and no one came to see him off.

Huo Chen thought of the boy in the dragon robe in his hallucination, and he sighed, "Maybe... yeah..."

He remembered.

Although the appearance of the boy in the hallucination was vague, he knew it was Ning Zhe.

One year after he assisted Ning Zhe, the Tianqi Dynasty provoked a border war, and Ning Zhe appointed him as the general who conquered the North and led the army to suppress the rebellion.

That's how he was then, riding out of town on a pony all by himself, and telling him, "It's a win."

It's a pity that he won't come this time.

The deputy general also sighed and said: "Your Majesty sent a letter yesterday, saying that he wants to take care of Lord Shangshen in the palace, but he can't practice it for the general...General, don't wait."

Huo Chen lowered his eyes, and gave a low "um", "Let's go."

I can't tell whether it's disappointment or relief, but that's fine...

Just when he turned around and was about to set off, the lieutenant suddenly screamed and stared at the forest path at the other end, "What is that!?"

Huo Chen frowned, and wanted to reprimand him for making a fuss, but when he turned around, he couldn't help being stunned.

I saw a young man in white riding a tall horse galloping fast, with cool eyes and a heroic demeanor.

Huo Chen froze in place for a moment, "Emperor..."

Unfortunately, it wasn't Ning Zhe who came.

Xue and Ling rode up to Huo Chen, pulled the reins to stop, and looked down at him indifferently, "Master asked me to give you something."

"Owner?"

Before Huo Chen could recover, something was thrown towards him.

"what!?"

"Protect the general! Don't let him get close!"

The lieutenant immediately became vigilant and wanted to protect Huo Chen behind him.

Huo Chen seemed to feel something in his heart, pushed the lieutenant away, and reached out to catch the thing.

"This is the amulet that the master begged for you. General Huo Mo lost it again." Xue and Ling rode away after finishing speaking.

Huo Chen was left staring blankly at the amulet in his palm, then suddenly closed his eyes, and knelt down weakly on his knees.

When Xue and Ling returned to Ning Zhe, Ning Zhe was still fast asleep.

"Master No. 67, I did as you ordered."

He knelt down in front of a man dutifully.

No. 67 was holding Ning Zhe in the palm of his hand, and the child was rolling around like a hamster poked by his fingers, with the corner of his mouth curled up in aggrieved way, both funny and pitiful.

He took time to glance at Xue and Ling, "Huo Chen doesn't doubt it, does he?"

"No, he looks remorseful."

No. 67 snorted lightly, "It deserves it."

When Ning Zhe and Huo Chen first met, in order to curry favor with him, he gave him an amulet.

But Huo Chen didn't care at that time, and lost it early.

No. 67 deliberately sent him off again, on the one hand to stimulate him, on the other hand, this amulet also has other secrets, and it may save Ning Zhe's life in the future...

Seeing No. 67's indifferent and contemptuous expression, Xue and Ling muttered in their hearts, it's not your fault, otherwise the master wouldn't have to suffer so much grievance.

But he only dared to think about it in his heart. He almost destroyed No. 67 after he came back today, just because he thought about taking his master away.

No. 67's temper is weird, he doesn't like oil and salt, and no one can figure it out. From the past, he has been the most troublesome person for the master. Xue and Ling never dared to touch his reverse scales.

"Don't tell Ning Zhe about my return." No. 67 ordered lightly while playing with Ning Zhe's porcelain-white calf.

"What about Huo Chen and the amulet?"

No. 67 looked up at him, "What do you think?"

"..." Xue and Ling secretly sighed that they were talkative, and said obediently: "I understand, the master just said that he didn't know."

No. 67 didn't speak, and acquiesced.

He had a great time playing with Ning Zhe's small body.

I don’t know if the High Priest noticed something abnormal in the clothes Ning Zhe was wearing, and burned the clothes early in the morning, so that he could no longer watch Ning Zhe’s activities, so he had to rack his brains to ask No. 59 to help the main system Fool the past and come over by yourself.

But Wei Shenglian, who looks indifferent and unkind, is quite sullen and good at playing, making Ning Zhe so small... so cute.

Number 67 had already thought of many kinds of unspeakable plays in his mind for a moment, and his pale and handsome face was dyed with a thin layer of carmine, ambiguous and lingering.

Xue and Ling couldn't understand his expression, hesitated for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and asked aloud: "My lord, what exactly do you want?"

He could see clearly from the side that the formation that Qin Shenkuo had carved out could not summon the remnant soul of the god at all, it was just a formation to restore the master's memory.

He has observed that the formation is no problem, so the problem is the life wheel of the high priest.

The high priest determined that Lin Yunlan was the god, and it was unlikely that he would act. The person Xue and Ling suspected most was No. 67, but he didn't understand the reason why No. 67 did this.

Could it be...that group of people again...are they coming again.

Xue and Aya's expressions changed several times, but No. 67 noticed them all.

Unfortunately, he had no intention of answering, and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Xue and Aya were silent for a long time, "Sorry, I overstepped."

No. 67 didn't bother to make things difficult for him, and waved him away.

Ning Zhe seems to like Xue and Ling very much, and he can't just deal with him without saying a word, he has to find a reason...

Poor Xue and Ling thought they had nothing to do with themselves, how could they have thought that there would be many hardships waiting for him in the future.

As for No. 67 who helped No. 59 leave without permission...

At this moment, he was being pressed on the couch by the main system, gnashing his teeth and cursing in his heart, "Bitch! If I fucking help you again, I'll have no offspring!"

The main system squinted its eyes and smiled lightly, moving in his body while gently kissing him, "No way, if Ah Jiu dies, who will give birth to me?"

No. 59: "...fuck!"