Chapter 485 You players usually call us——NPC
Tear marks blend with the gray snow, and hair is stained with frost.
The crying and desperate voices echoed in this deserted snowy land.
Ye Xingzhou's hand stretched out into the air, but no one knew where it would land.
Ren Wangzhu's cries of pain filled his eardrums, and the repeated calls of "Senior Brother" made his scalp numb.
The severe coldness of ice and snow that corrodes the skin is far less than the pain in the heart.
What should I do?
Now, what should Ye Xingzhou do?
Ren Wangzhu curled up like he did when he was a child, but this time he was not lying in a warm cradle, but curled up in this cold and icy land.
The red clothes were mixed with the snow, and big tears fell into the snow. She was shivering with cold and her internal organs were in pain.
“Senior Brother…”
Ren Wangzhu's sobbing sound echoed in his ears.
"Brother, it hurts so much..."
"It really... hurts..."
Ye Xingzhou always knew that Ren Wangzhu was afraid of pain and rarely let anyone get hurt.
Now that he is crying out in pain like this, it must be hurting deep into his bones.
However, Ye Xingzhou could do nothing. The spiritual power entering his body would only give the right protector the opportunity to escape.
Ren Wangzhu curled up his body, hugged his arms, trying to hug himself, and his face was completely pale.
He was so cold and in so much pain.
His hands were powerless and he slipped down again and again, falling to the snow.
After stuffing a pill into his mouth, Ren Wangzhu didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.
Only tears kept falling from the corners of my eyes.
Ye Xingzhou raised his hand and just as he wiped it off with his fingertips, it became wet again.
"I'm here."
Ye Xingzhou's voice was hoarse. He moved his hands to lift the man up. Just as he held him in his arms, Ren Wangzhu's body went limp. He was in so much pain that he lost his strength. He slipped out of his arms and fell to the ground.
Ye Xingzhou knelt on the ground and hugged him.
"sorry."
"sorry……"
Ye Xingzhou muttered his apology over and over again, taking pills one after another.
Useless apologies cannot drive away the pain; the barrier isolates the swaying wind and snow, but it cannot warm people.
A sword.
Insert the back.
The sword left, and a streak of blood rose up.
"You still don't learn your lesson."
The man in green holding an umbrella was surrounded by black air and instantly grew taller. When the black air dissipated, his face changed.
The red-faced crying and laughing mask fell to the ground.
The right protector squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Xingzhou with a smile, or to be more precise, at the person in Ye Xingzhou's arms.
"I won."
His voice was lazy, but it did not hide the rising tone.
Ye Xingzhou looked back in shock.
The delayed pain in my back got my brain started working.
The Mu Liushui just now was the right protector in disguise, and the sword in the right protector's hand turned into a demon bone.
Can.
Isn’t the demon bone in Liu Gui’an’s hands?
Why did the Right Protector suddenly say "I win"?
The person who was hugged and trembling with pain did not respond for a long time.
As the bodies were hugged tightly, there was another dull sound of a knife stabbing flesh.
Hot blood spilled out.
Ye Xingzhou's pupils trembled violently, as if frozen.
Ren Wangzhu opened his eyes and met those equally round and innocent eyes.
The complex emotions that surged up like the tide receded until they returned to calm.
"I told you long ago that he took this place seriously." The right protector stretched and walked over. "I won this bet from the start."
When he walked to the side of the two men, the right protector sat on the ground, looked at the shock in Ye Xingzhou's eyes, and raised his lips.
"I really didn't kill Yue Qian."
"It was him. Your dear junior brother killed him."
"Want to know why he killed?"
The right protector raised his fingertips and gently brushed away the snowflakes hanging on Ye Xingzhou's eyelashes. He chuckled.
"I won't tell you."
Even though they were so close, Ye Xingzhou couldn't feel the temperature of the breath.
The moment the devil bone pierced through the flesh, the breath of wind and rain climbed up to the bone marrow, and the warm body temperature faded away little by little.
Ye Xingzhou froze.
Ren Wangzhu maintained the posture of hugging him, and blood kept oozing from the place where they hugged each other, staining the snow beneath them red.
Ren Wangzhu spoke, but his voice was emotionless.
"Take your dirty hands off me."
The right protector narrowed his eyes slightly, "You should thank me for being able to use this body now."
Ren Wangzhu raised his eyes and said, "Whoever can grab it has the ability."
"You didn't get it because you don't have the ability."
The right protector stared at Ren Wangzhu for a moment and sneered.
He shifted his gaze to Ye Xingzhou, his voice lazy and filled with an unconcealable mischief.
"We won this game of hide-and-seek."
He propped up his face and looked closely at Ye Xingzhou's black pupils.
"Ye Xingzhou, if you had listened to Zuo Chunhui earlier, you wouldn't be in such a miserable situation today."
"Zuo Chunhui has already reminded you." (Chapter 302)
"Let me think about what he said." The right protector tilted his head as if thinking, and suddenly smiled at Ye Xingzhou, "You know more about what Zuo Chunhui said than I do."
If you want to go back, you can only be a bystander.
What you see as good and pure is not what you see.
Interference will cause you irreversible harm.
Now, Ye Xingzhou intervened to change the past, leaving behind the evil consequences and retribution.
The Right Guardian pretended to be regretful and said, "Eighteen years ago, Xiao Ping should have died while being pursued by the Demon Lord." (Chapter 314)
"But you intervened and saved a man who should have died."
"same."
The Right Protector raised the last syllable of his voice, "He also created us."
"You created us, why are you letting us die today?"
His tone was full of naiveté and confusion.
Ren Wangzhu lowered his eyelids, held Ye Xingzhou's waist with his bloody hands without moving, and let the right protector pour out his evil words.
The truth spoken by the Right Protector had only one purpose, which was to make Ye Xingzhou regret, regret the wrong path he had taken, and regret every wrong judgment.
Some things were deliberately not said because he wanted Ye Xingzhou to continue wandering in the thick fog.
The right protector's gaze fell on the fingertips, where a snowflake lay.
The snowflakes that had just been picked off were still lying intact on the fingertips, and the snowflakes had not melted due to body temperature.
Because the right protector has no body temperature.
The right protector gently brushed off the snowflake, and the sound rang out again.
"If you look carefully, you'll find that Xishui Village eighteen years ago was massacred by Fengyulai a hundred years ago."
"In the resurrected Xishui Village, those who live there are all immortal."
"At that time, Immortal could be killed easily."
"Xishui Village, Nansui Village... all those slaughtered by the demon cultivators are immortal."
"It's just that you cultivators always think that the demon cultivators are slaughtering the people and are doing your best to protect us."
"What you righteous monks are trying your best to protect is immortality."
"I also have to thank you for your protection, which has allowed Bu Mie to grow to where he is today."
The right guardian curved his eyes and said, "Now that I've heard this, I'll tell you that I was also responsible for the destruction of Beidian City."
"I did all this to keep you, and you just happened to take it seriously."
The right protector's body has the fluctuations of human emotions, but his eyes do not show any human expression.
"You're serious."
"Take this place seriously."
His fingertips touched Ye Xingzhou's warm flesh, and he sighed softly.
“In this world.”
"You players usually call us—"
"NPC."
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