Quick time travel: Little sweet baby is spit up by the fluffy big guy

Chapter 127 The Bride of the Evil God 18
Sheng Li stared at his blood-red eyes, and suddenly moved closer, the corners of her lips curled up happily: "Why, are you afraid of my death?"

The Cthulhu's solemn expression suddenly became a little tense, and the tips of his ears turned red slightly. He frowned, and said indifferently: "I am the Cthulhu."

What does a human being's anger have to do with him?

The little skull nodded again and again, and lowered his voice to threaten: "Do you know evil gods? Killing people is like chopping cabbage! With your small body, it's not enough for my master's teeth!"

The evil god hesitated to speak but stopped looking at it, and did not say anything to refute it after all.

Sheng Li nodded thoughtfully: "It sounds scary..."

His eyes were dim, and he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something. It stands to reason that Sheng Li was afraid of him, which should be what he was happy to see, but when she really put on this expression, he felt uncomfortable.

Without waiting for him to think about the reason, Sheng Li smiled again as if changing his face: "So you will let me die?"

Her eyes were pure and clean, with shallow bends, just looking at him without avoiding, like the most devout believer.

The evil god's mind moved, and he couldn't say anything when it came to his lips. He moved his lips, and finally turned his head away.

Sheng Li suddenly realized and nodded, and looked at him with a smile: "So you are reluctant to let me die."

"..." The evil god was a little shocked by her brazenness, with a straight face, "It's not the time yet."

Her expression suddenly turned disappointed, and her watery eyes stared at him accusingly: "What a beautiful and lovely human girl I am, you are so cruel..."

The Cthulhu had a pained expression, and for the first time understood the meaning of the phrase "a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart".

"Hehe, there's internal strife!" Xiaokulou let out a gloating exclamation suddenly, interrupting the delicate atmosphere here.

Sheng Li was attracted, and followed her gaze. In the corridor, Yu Kexing was holding his injured arm and looked at Lin Jing in shock and anger: "What are you doing?!"

Just now she suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck. If she hadn't reacted quickly and dodged in time, she might have hurt more than her arms.

The only fault is that she has never been wary of the most inconspicuous people around her.

Lin Jing's always quiet and cowardly face showed a strange gloomy look. Seeing that she had been exposed, she did not continue to pretend, but smiled coldly, playing with the fruit knife in her hand: "It's really lucky that I let you hide In the past, this knife should have cut your throat."

Yu Kexing felt chills in his heart, and took several steps back again and again, his eyes were full of disbelief: "You want to kill me?"

Mu Yunzhou also frowned fiercely, carefully looking at the person he had never observed carefully.

The corner of Lin Jing's mouth curled up in a cold arc: "Why, can't you see it?"

Yu Kexing's pretty eyebrows and eyes were filled with anger: "Why? I have never offended you!"

Sure enough, a biting dog doesn't bark. She had never noticed that Lin Jing held such malice towards her.

Lin Jing laughed uncontrollably as if hearing some joke after hearing this, her shoulders were shaking: "Never offended me?"

For some reason, her eyes were a little cold.

"Why are you pretending to be innocent? Sheng Li has never offended you, didn't you just watch her go to die?"

Yu Kexing squinted his eyes, his expression changed slightly: "Are you complaining about Sheng Li?"

Sheng Li raised her eyebrows when she heard this. She didn't think that Lin Jing was complaining for her. If she really had that kind of heart, she wouldn't wait until she was "sacrificed" before standing up.

Yu Kexing gritted his teeth, "It was Lin Ziqian who gave her the medicine and dedicated her to the evil god, not me. Besides, didn't you just stand by and see that you didn't make a move to stop her? Why are you pretending to be a good person at this time?"

She felt that Lin Jing was completely inexplicable, everyone was in the same place, so who had the right to criticize her?

Lin Jing smiled strangely: "But Lin Ziqian is dead, don't you find it strange?" Her tone was light and ethereal, a little ethereal and weird in such a dark night, "Why is Sheng Li sacrificed to the evil god, but still dead? Woolen cloth?"

Mu Yunzhou's pupils shrank, and his expression was a bit serious: "Do you know something?"

Lin Jing's words made him uneasy. He vaguely sensed something, but he couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, the evil gods were very gentle before, only accepting brides and never harming other people's lives. Why did so many people die this time?
Lin Jing giggled: "Because the murderer is not the evil god you mentioned at all."

When Sheng Li heard this, she couldn't help but looked at the evil god beside her with sympathy: "How did you manage to carry the scapegoat for so long without getting angry?"

The evil god let out a cold snort: "Anyway, in the eyes of you humans, the evil god is not a good thing. Does it make any difference whether I killed people or not?"

She thought Sheng Li would comfort him, but after hearing this, she was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement: "It's true."

Evil God: "..."

Angry to heart attack.

Hearing Lin Jing's words, Yu Kexing felt cold, his body staggered, and unbelievable guesses flashed in his mind: "Could it be you?"

But where did Lin Jing get her skills?

The way those people died didn't look like human beings. Lin Jing was just a weak girl, how could she kill them?

"You're all going to die anyway, and I don't mind answering your doubts." Lin Jing's eyes showed joyful emotions, "I once got an ancient book that can summon evil things."

Every time she said a word, the horror in the eyes of Yu Kexing and Mu Yunzhou increased.

"It was not so easy to implement my plan, but who told you to come to this castle? Mu Yunzhou, you should know how many undead are buried in this castle, right?"

Mu Yunzhou's face was unpredictable, and he looked at her with vigilance.

Lin Jing smiled triumphantly: "Don't show such a look in your eyes, what do you think you are?"

Yu Kexing was keenly aware of something, and subconsciously glanced at Mu Yunzhou.

Seeing this, Lin Jing raised the corners of her lips: "Yu Kexing, you probably don't know his real intentions, do you? This castle belongs to his family. He knows what's inside, but he still brought us here. You Guess what he's up to?"

If the evil god hadn't told her a long time ago, even she might be kept in the dark now.

"The evil god is supported by the Mu clan, and they also provide them with shelter and wealth. In return, every few decades, they will choose a young girl as the bride of the evil god to sacrifice to the evil god."

Lin Jing stared at Mu Yunzhou: "From the beginning, we were all sacrifices chosen by him!"

Yu Kexing was shocked, and slowly looked at Mu Yunzhou: "Is what she said true?"

Mu Yunzhou didn't look at her, but stared at Lin Jing with an ugly face, and paused every word: "How do you know?"

(End of this chapter)