After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 198 A loud noise in the sky

Before He Xie could see what happened, the gleaming fork in Shirakawa Rensuke's hand flew out and smashed the two-meter-high sculpture.

Ah this!The river crab was dumbfounded, this is so good!Why suddenly...

Among the plaster debris flying all over the sky, the river crab twirled and jumped left and right with its eyes closed...

Ahem, it swallowed, and muttered silently: "I didn't hit it! I didn't hit it! It was all done by that guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth! Don't let me be blamed! Don't let me be Blame it! Hey, hey! He's just a weak, helpless and pitiful crab!"

River Crab: This guy won't have a good-looking face for nothing!Although this face... um, it's just a little bit prettier than this handsome guy.But where did he get the courage from?How dare you break things in the church!Is he tired of living?
As the sculpture was shattered, a gray figure descended from the sky, Shirakawa Rensuke's eyes lit up, he didn't care about his demeanor, and rushed over to catch him.

The river crab is amazing, this speed!Those long legs are really not for nothing!
However, in the next second, he dropped the thing in his arms on the ground, and the cold air around him could freeze the river crab to death.

He Xie felt that he had been seriously injured. Even if he wanted to break his crab head, he still couldn't figure out what kind of composition these people were.

Until there was a loud "creak" on my forehead——

River crab: died at the age of xxx.

This time it was really knocked out.

Ye Zhaoling sat on the shell of the river crab, and stretched out his hand to feel it blankly. Fortunately, fortunately, he was not missing any arms or legs.

Liansuke Bai Chuan came over to help Ye Zhaoling up.

The latter was still a little dazed, rubbed his waist that had been pinched twice, and stood up with the strength.

Shirakawa Rensuke was the first to ask, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, what about that thing?" Ye Zhaoling held his hand instead, "It hasn't finished answering my question yet, so it must not be let go."

"Sorry, my question. I didn't notice them. I probably took the opportunity to sneak away." Shirakawa Rensuke's emerald eyes rolled slightly, and the two monsters on the ground not far away disappeared in place.

"Oh. Forget it. It's okay. You don't have to blame yourself. This guy is already quite cunning." Ye Zhaoling sighed.

Liansuke Bai Chuan helped her to sit on the chair, and asked in a gentle voice, "It's convenient for me to ask, what's the problem?"

"It's nothing important."

Shirakawa Rensuke didn't choose to get to the bottom of it, but chatted about another topic.

"Do you remember what I told you?"

Ye Zhaoling was stunned for a moment, remembering the words he said after the intermission.

But she couldn't fully understand what he meant by saying those words: "I remember, but I don't quite understand."

"Miss Ye, I hope you know that this is not a reckless remark on my head. After careful consideration, I am still very optimistic about you."

"Why me?" Ask yourself, Ye Zhaoling is not a healthy person, she can do much less than ordinary people.

"Why?" Facing Ye Zhaoling, Shirakawa Rensuke was always very patient, "Not all questions will have answers, and not all questions will have answers, right?"

"At least you know the answer, you just don't want to tell me." Ye Zhaoling felt that he was not so easily fooled.

"Miss Ye, if I sincerely invite you to cooperate with me now, would you be willing?"

"I do not want to."

Sincerity is not just as simple as lip service, anyway, she, Ye Zhaoling, doesn't know why.Now there is a natural sense of repulsion towards men who are too outstanding in appearance, especially when talking about trust with her, she doesn't even have to think about it, the first reaction is to refuse.

The wind howled past.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Bai Chuanlian broke the silence: "I understand why you are worried, Miss Ye, if I can, I will prove myself to you, I am far more suitable for you than others."

Ye Zhaoling always felt that these words sounded a bit ambiguous.

It's just that Shirakawa Rensuke didn't say anything more.

He took off his cloak and put it on for Ye Zhaoling.

Before the wind calmed down, the bright red mist slowly sank into the ground, and now they could no longer swallow the light of the sun at night.

At the beginning, the mist came fiercely, covering the sky and the sun, as if covering the mysterious changes caused by something in the Golden Sun Reserve; at the end, the mist came violently and walked more mightily, as if all in an instant, It sank into the unfathomable bottom.

The dark clouds still crawled slowly and drearily across the sky, harmless and benign.

As for the dark clouds, they are always a piece of "sea" upside down on the drowsy and roaring vast land.It is like a wave that crashes toward the ground like a fluffy gray mountain, or a wound that cannot heal long after the wave has been split by a violent wind.

The tone of the wind is very special at this moment, as if it can only be heard at this special moment, and it cannot be heard anywhere else; a series of countless hurricanes, wave after wave, sweeping from all directions, they seem to have a clear division of labor, When he came here, he subdivided his voice into three types.

The whole wind whizzed past, and people seemed to be able to imagine that they swept past the crimson castle on the high ground of the Golden Sun Reserve, and blew across the steaming Moon River, thus passing through the elf cave and taking away the army of hundreds of millions of spores from the mushrooms, As a result, a blue storm can be seen in the gloom between heaven and earth——

Immediately afterwards, an endless blue spread out.

This deep blue storm rises toward the sky, slowly rising.

Together with the sound of the wind, a strange melody was played in ensemble.Bass, mid-range and high-pitched sounds can all be heard, and when passing through the cave, it is the most turbid low-pitched sound among the chiming bells.

The second kind that people can hear is the rustling sound of holly trees.

And this last one is smaller than the first two but higher-pitched. It sounds like the harsh sound made by a faltering old man slowly dragging an old-fashioned chair.

At this moment, people are hearing this voice, which is older and weaker than the previous two, and it is more difficult to find its source immediately, but the impression it leaves on people is extremely strong.

After the crisis, these strange rumors seem to have become milder, at least they will not easily put people to death.

(End of this chapter)