Chapter 60 I want to know more about you.

The room is full of exquisite ornaments and hanging portraits, and the interior decoration is luxurious, which is enough to show the status of the owner of the room.

Punia, the eldest son of the Henia family, was lying on the velvet bed, his brows furrowed, as if he was having a nightmare.

"As long as we can...find the Saint...everything will be over..."

"This long pilgrimage has finally reached the end."

"The Saint will give us new life."

A group of people wearing robes and wearing black hoods The men in black robes who covered their faces so that it was impossible to tell whether they were men or women gathered together. Their exposed arms had pale and dry skin, and were covered with circles of hideous scars. Some kind of dark liquid was welling up under the skin. As he moved, the voice of the man in black robe was hoarse. It was impossible to tell whether he was old or young. He could only hear a sense of extreme fatigue. That fatigue was like a vine that was about to wither, and only revealed the hope of redemption and liberation.

Another man's body was covered with whip marks. He held a long whip in his hand. The man in black robe raised the whip with his long and thin hand, but it was not to beat others. The long whip passed through the air with a strong wind, and the next step Within seconds, the man in black robe slapped him on his body, drawing out cracks in his flesh and blood. However, his body just burst open like a dry clod of soil. There was no blood seeping out of it, but in a slow way. The speed returns to its original state.

"We have...atoneed for our sins..."

One of the men in black robes whispered: "The Saint is so tolerant, he will definitely forgive us..."

Several men in black robes knelt on the ground, as if paying homage to someone. As if praying individually, they lowered their heads and hunched their bodies, passing through the crowd like ghosts. The crowd around them didn't even notice their arrival. A woman suddenly felt a chill behind her. She looked down and found that His body was slowly cracking apart little by little. Before the shock and fear had fully risen, the man in black robe said: "Don't... make things more complicated."

The next second, the hand that had been stretched out to the back of the woman's head slowly retracted, and then As the curse gradually receded, the woman's body returned to its original state. She looked around in confusion, but suddenly found a series of dark footprints next to her.

It was as if... something had just been beside her, looking at her.

The woman's eyes widened, then she ran away in horror. Ignoring the alarmed crowd, the people in black robes walked through the hazy fog in the early morning and headed in the direction of the "saint". The closer they got, the bodies of the people in black robes began to tremble. A few months ago , the people in black robes met the "saint" by chance.

They rescued the young man who was in danger, and after rescuing each other, they knelt on the ground and prayed to him for salvation. Fortunately, they were qualified for salvation. Unfortunately, the "Saint" said that they needed to help him He could save them by doing one thing.

"You say I am...'Saint'?" The young man seemed a little surprised, and then came an accident. He had beautiful blond hair and beautiful dark blue eyes. Punia was still a little frightened. He was heading to the Grand Theater. On the way, they were suddenly attacked by a group of monsters. He almost died, but at the last moment, a group of strange men in black robes rushed out and saved him.

After that, the men in black robes killed his companions in front of him, and then suddenly knelt down to him.

They were fawning over him and worshiping him. Punia looked at the bodies of his companions who had just pushed him away in the crowd and then escaped, and then saw the people kneeling at his feet. Suddenly, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. of joy and excitement.

He looked at the men in black robes in front of him and could feel how terrifying they were. However, such a person said to him: "We can do anything for you-"

The beating of his heart accelerated. Indescribable temptation, Punia pursed her lips, still looking a little afraid. In fact, the people in black robes were also observing him. They always felt that something was not right, as if the "saint" in front of them should not be It looked like this, but the vague aura coming from the young man's wrist still barely dispelled their doubts.

The existence of the "saint" is extremely special. They cannot lock on to the other person, nor can they detect his location. He may be hidden in the crowd, but only when he comes into contact with the other person can the man in black realize that it is the saint. In addition, they can neither harm each other nor disobey their orders.

But in most cases, people who find a saint are afraid of being rejected by the other person, so they will do whatever it takes to please the other person. Punia felt that they seemed to be serious. The ground was full of corpses. The monster that had just attacked them fell to the ground with a big hole in its chest. The smell of blood was so strong that the people in black robes who caused all this were... Kneel before him and wait for his orders.

There was a vague thought in his heart that bewitched him, but Punia still refused. He said: "I...I want to go home."

"Follow your orders." One of the men in black robes stretched out his hand, and they responded. When he arrived at Punia's manor, the young man immediately walked back and tried to forget this experience, but those weirdos appeared beside him vaguely, and seemed to have misunderstood something, so Punia He saw the man in black robe taking out a long whip, and then whipped himself to atone for his sins.

They even seemed to regard him as a god.

This was like some kind of taboo game. The man in black robe seemed to realize something was wrong for a few moments, but the bracelet on his hand would emit white light to protect him at that time. So they recognized the reality and knelt humbly in front of him again. On this day, Punia returned home. He looked angry and even his face looked very ugly.

"That damn guy actually dared to compete with me for the position of singer!" Punia said angrily: "He even dared to mock me...?"

The young man kicked the wall angrily, and his mother Sitting on the chair and looking at him, he said helplessly: "The Bailey family has been competing with us for a project recently. Punia, please be patient for now. After everything is over, I will send someone to talk to the people from the opera house."

"But the singer's position is about to be taken away now!" Punia said: "I have worked hard for so long, but now I want to let that person stand in the position that should belong to me?" He

saw it ! The mother shook her head slightly. The anger in the young man's heart could not be suppressed at all. He left the manor, only to see the man in black robe still kneeling in the previous position and whipping himself.

"If you have any orders, you can ask us."

"You look very unhappy." A low voice came, and they stood up slowly, stretching out their withered arms: "Give us the order, you hate it." We can help you get rid of the people and things you don't like."

Like some kind of bewitchment, the man in black robe stood in front of him, waiting for his order. Punia's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be aware of this. It's wrong, or once he starts this, he will be pulled directly into a path of no return.

But that is the singer, and that is the position that should originally belong to him.

Why can't he let the things he hates completely disappear from this world?

The young man closed his eyes and opened them again. Then, the appearance of the men in black robes appeared in his dark blue eyes. They had been covering their bodies with hoods. Punia could not see their faces and did not know who they were.

But... none of this matters.

His eyes shrank slightly, and finally, a bright red point was reflected, and he heard some kind of voice instigating and encouraging.

Life was extremely peaceful after that, but overnight, his competitor suddenly disappeared. Punia became a singer in the opera house as he wished, and stepped onto the stage he had dreamed of. When the young man was coming down from the banquet, he suddenly heard his friend say: "Everyone in the Bailey family has suffered an inexplicable disaster."

"Nearly 70% of them died overnight, leaving only the head of the family and a few people alive. I don't know what happened to them..." Several people seemed to be joking, chatting about recent gossip, Punia shook his head. While drinking the wine in the glass, he also showed a gentle smile.

What others didn't know was that the heads of the missing people were buried in the back garden of his estate. Punia was surprised when he saw it at first, but he quickly praised the man in black robes for his mobility.

Then, as if a Pandora's blind box had been opened, the foreman who made him unhappy... his annoying colleagues, the talkative nobles, and the competitors who hindered his family.

There are more and more heads buried in the back garden, and those roses seem to have absorbed some kind of nutrients, becoming more and more bright and delicate. From the beginning, the man in black robe obeyed, and then he became more and more impatient. The noble They also noticed something unusual. Everything seemed to be related to Punia.

Then a few days ago, the man in black robe asked him for the first time: "When can we get relief?"

"Lord Saint..." They kept praying, but Punia said: "Can't you help me get rid of it first?" Get rid of those people who are in the way?"

The men in black robes were silent. They stared at the people in front of them. For a long time, Punia felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in this silence. However, he had been spoiled. He even He was a little angry, angry that they dared not listen to his orders.

However, at this point, Punia also spoke cautiously: "As long as you do one last thing for me, I will promise you."

"Kill." The men in black robes in front of them stood together and spoke in a dreamlike manner. He said in a groan-like tone: "Kill, kill more, get more sins, in order to be qualified to go to the Kingdom of God."

"We will bring you what you want..."

Their figures were like a line It dissipated like gray smoke, and the next day, an unprecedented disaster occurred. The people who died in this disaster all lost their heads. Half of the city was shrouded in an inexplicable smoke that did not dissipate for several days.

After eliminating the competitors, on the morning of the third day, Punia was sleeping in bed and suddenly found someone calling his name.

"Master Punia." The men in black robes knelt beside his bed. Tentacles like dry tree roots emerged from under their hoods and black robes. Behind them, they were wailing and screaming. A pair of eyes filled with hatred stared at the young man's head.

"We are here to seek relief."

The heads were hanging in the air, stacked together and looking at him. The young man looked at this scene and was almost frightened to the point of screaming. He kept retreating, trying to escape from the room, but failed. He couldn't leave no matter what:

"Go away, go away!"

The heads laughed when they saw this scene. At that moment, the black robes were completely lifted and turned into black mist and dissipated. In front of him, four ferocious and terrifying figures appeared. The monsters completely tore off their disguise. They looked at the people surrounded and suddenly said hoarsely:

"Why?!"

"Why are you teasing us?!"

"Why don't you give us relief?!"

They turned toward the young man in front of them. Pressing forward, the tentacles surging from his body enveloped him, almost hurting him.

They were not allowed to hurt the saint. The monsters who saw this scene hurriedly backed away, as if they wanted to apologize to Punia, until they suddenly saw the wounds on the young man's body.

"You... are not a saint."

One of the monsters suddenly pointed at the wound, and then they became angry as never before.

"Liar!"

"You damn... you're a lying fake...!"

"I never said I was a saint!" Punia fell to the ground in embarrassment and roared: "It's you... it's you... You must call me that."

"You forced me to do so!"

"Don't come here...don't come here!"

The bracelet on the pillow suddenly made a clear buzz, and the young man woke up from his dream with a smile on his face. It was cold sweat, his hands were still shaking and cold, the early morning night was so cold, Punia stretched out her hand and held the bracelet. This was something his mother gave him as a gift on his birthday when he was a child, and it had saved him many times.

He took it for granted that it was his own and used it many times, until the young man suddenly discovered that this bracelet seemed to be the culprit of attracting those monsters.

Punia woke up from his dream and realized that everything just happened was just a dream. However, when he came back to his senses, he suddenly discovered that he had indeed ordered the men in black robes to kill the dissidents who stood in front of him.

From the initial trial, to the gradual adaptation, until the final complete loss of control. Punia looked at the window and saw the men in black robes reaching out and tapping the glass lightly. Everything that happened in the dream made him almost scream, but with the arrival of his mother, those monsters disappeared.

"What's wrong with you?" The servant stood at the door, with a horrified expression when he saw the young master who suddenly screamed in his sleep. His father asked them to step back. Then, after a moment of silence, the middle-aged man looked at him with majestic eyes. :

"Punya, what did you do without telling us?"

"Father, I met some monsters..." Punia said, confessing the truth to his parents. The man did not reprimand him for using methods to eliminate his opponents. , just said: "You are too reckless, and you are not careful."

Punia's face turned pale and asked: "What should I do?"

After a moment of silence, Punia V looked at the person in his mind. The eldest son, with his most loving eyes on his children, finally sighed: "To deal with those monsters, it might be more effective to let the hunters come."

"During this period, don't leave the manor." The middle-aged man stood up and hesitated for a moment. , he decided to seek help from the strongest hunter to escape this crisis, no matter what the cost.

——Inside

the laboratory.

Location: Containment room.

Characters: Shu Mo, Xi.

Plot: Shu Mo breaks into the holding room three times.

The sound of hymns could be heard faintly in the air, the giant cocoon half-hanging in the air, the giant creature wrapped in wings, everything seemed exactly the same as at the beginning.

However, the difference was that Xi was really silent this time.

The beautiful wings tightly wrapped the central body. Shu Mo circled around Xi, and then he found that he found nothing.

Xi didn't make any sound, as if she really fell into a deep sleep. Shu Mo simply stood in front of him and called him softly: "Xi..."

Xi: "."

Shu Mo: "Xi!"

Xi said nothing.

Shu Mo looked at the monster in front of him. In the sea of ​​​​blood beside him, blood-colored ribbons were surging like a sea. Shu Mo circled around him several times, and finally said helplessly:

"Xi, I want to see you."

The chain tugged . When the sound came, Shu Mo's eyes lit up, but he realized that it was the chain pulling the wings in front of him, moving little by little away from him. The young man was stunned. He quickly ran over, chasing Xi around to contain him. He ran around the room. Even at his speed, the giant cocoon in front of him was moving at a speed that was slow but too slow for him to catch up. The two of them were almost in a silent chase. Shu Mo couldn't help but Yi Yi finally reached the edge of the wings, only to find that Xi paused slightly, and the next second, the chain pulled Xi up slowly and moved it to a place out of his reach.

"Woc." Shu Mo said "woc" eloquently. It was the first time he encountered this situation: "You are cheating!"

He raised his face and looked at the giant cocoon in the air. He felt a little suffocated, but felt comfortable. Mo Qing didn't intend to give up. When the young man was thinking about how to get closer to Xi, he seemed to see something the moment he raised his head.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Xi's back. Under those holy and beautiful wings were the roots of the wings growing from the back. Those three beautiful wings were arranged one on the left and one on the right, but one of the wings looked a little... Alone, Shu Mo looked carefully, and an inexplicable thought came to his mind: The wings in front of him seemed to be missing a large part. They were arranged very neatly, and there were neat logos on the back of the robe on Xi's back, as if...as if... It seemed like there should have been something in the place of those signs.

1.2.3...

At the end of the count, Shu Mo counted six pairs, and surprisingly found that if the vacancies were filled in, then there should have been twelve wings on Xi's back. The number of three was too wrong. It was just like... the scene I had seen on the back of the director.

The bloody scene flashed past. Shu Mo's breath was suffocated, and he even vaguely saw the blood gradually seeping out from under the pure white robe. A feeling of empathy and nervousness towards Xi exceeded everything else. Shu Mo shouted: "Xi!"

However, the opponent was still moving up gradually. Shu Mo felt anxious and rushed forward with all his strength, trying to catch him. Holding the edge of his wings, Xi seemed to be a little stunned after noticing Shu Mo's move. The next second, the tightly wrapped giant cocoon finally opened slowly. Xi stretched out his hand and caught the black man rushing toward him. Make youth.

At that moment, both people's breaths were slightly suffocated. On Xi's chest, the ferocious blood marks became more eye-catching. It seemed that because of her previous escape from the containment room, Xi's wounds were torn open even wider. This injury cannot be healed by normal means, and will only stay on Xi's body, making him suffer from the pain.

The man didn't care about it, but Shu Mo looked at the bloody mouth and couldn't help but stretch out his fingers. Without Xi saying anything, the warmth seeped out from under Shu Mo's palm.

"Does it hurt?"

Shu Mo said softly, watching the wound slowly condense. Xi's pure white mask blocked his face, making it impossible to see his expression at this time. This beautiful and holy monster stretched out He took action, suddenly gently lifted Shu Mo's chin, and said to him:

"Hypocrisy."

At that moment, the smile on Shu Mo's face froze.

The man's tone was still soft and his voice was still pleasant, but the malice in his words... was not concealed at all and almost penetrated Shu Mo's protection.

"You and Xi are really alike." Feeling the warmth under Shu Mo's palm seeping into his body little by little, Xi said softly in a gentle and ethereal voice: "I was sent back to this cage with my own hands before, but now... "If you don't want to give me freedom and build a new world with me, why do you still pretend to

be gentle?"

Xi pinched Shu Mo's face and said in a loud voice. light.

"Fake tenderness is more deadly than pure coldness. What on

earth do you want to do? Shu Mo." Xi's other hand slowly stretched out, holding the young man's hand, trying to push his hand away. He would rather Don't be so kind.

"I should have let you sleep in your dream before." Xi said, "This way I can at least keep you to myself."

"Now, I have to watch you get close to other people, but I can only be locked up all the time. In this dark cage."

"You are so cruel, Shu Mo."

Xi said lightly. Just as he was about to push away the person in front of him, he found that his palm was slightly hot, but Shu Mo pressed against him stubbornly. On his chest, help him treat the hideous injury.

"...You are injured."

The black-haired young man said softly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will grab your neck and squeeze you to death so that you can stay with me forever?" Xi said scary words in a voice that was as sweet as a sheng. His hands were long and beautiful, and they were unusually light with six fingers. Putting it lightly on Shu Mo's neck, it was a sweet and intimate touch, but also a sense of crisis from death: "I can't wait. Thinking of that scene, I feel a little excited."

He was as beautiful as a jade spider. His hand had already strangled the young man's neck, and he pressed it harder casually. Shu Mo couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. With just a little force, Shu Mo would be left here forever.

And he can always see him, instead of being trapped here like before, and then watching him come into contact with other people.

Dark, sticky emotions flowed like honey, but Shu Mo showed no sign of resistance:

"...You can vent it however you want." The black-haired young man whispered: "Let me heal your injury first."

Xi's hand paused slightly.

He released his finger and used one finger to lift Shu Mo's face frivolously. He saw that the other person's eyes were a little red because of what he had just done, but there was no panic or trace of emotion on the young man's face. Afraid, he just looked at Xi calmly, seemingly normal, but actually full of paranoia.

"Let me help you." Shu Mo said.

Xi tilted her head slightly, tapping her fingers on the side of her face like a spider. After a while, the man tilted his head slowly, as if to say, "Okay."

Xi let go of his hand and asked Shu Mo to stick it again. On his chest, he was locked tightly, not allowing even the slightest struggle or movement of the young man to control him. The holy behemoth hugged the person in his arms. Fortunately, Shu Mo had always been obediently clinging to the man. , with no intention of moving at all.

He's really well-behaved - so well-behaved that you can't help but want to reward him.

White light emitted from Shu Mo's palm. After a while, he looked at the wound that was gradually healing but was still penetrated by chains, and whispered, "Does it hurt?"

Xi gently stroked his hair, and Shu Mo raised his face. , accepting all Xi's actions towards him, a moment later, a low laughter came from behind Xi's mask, and the bone hands at the hem of his robe gathered together, eager to catch the prey in front of him, but because of Be afraid and dare not act rashly.

"The tender drama ends here." Xi said, "Shu Mo, I also want to continue performing with you, but you can't come to my holding room just for this.

" Landing on Shu Mo's shoulder, the black-haired young man's expression showed no change. He asked, "Can't I care about you?"

"Then I will be coaxed into confusion by you, and I will be very happy. "I'm very happy." Xi stretched out her fingers and slid them on Shu Mo's cheek, stroking the side of his face. A man's actions always reveal a strong desire for mastery and control. But Shu Mo didn't hate him that much.

"But you always make me sad."

Xi said softly, as if making some kind of judgment. The faint joy faded from his body, and Shu Mo coughed lightly: "I care about you and I want to come to you to ask something. There is no conflict."

Shu Mo was hesitant in a rare way. He couldn't see the expression behind Xi's mask. , naturally can't see what kind of emotion is revealed in the other person's eyes.

"Tell me about it." Xi continued, but Shu Mo always felt that he already knew his purpose. If you want to ask the person in the laboratory who truly knows Xi best, then even if he is the director, there is no way he can compare to the Xi in front of him.

During the exchange between Shu Mo and Xi, he tentatively asked about the relationship between Xi and Xi, but the man with long white hair as warm as the sun just looked at him with a smile: "You care about Xi very much."

Xi seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, he replied: "You are the only person in this world who can untie him."

"If he escapes from the laboratory, he may do something that troubles me. Xi

said lightly, looking at Shu Mo's confused expression, his smile remained unchanged: "I don't know what he will do specifically, but if you let him leave, he will definitely come to you and try... You are trapped by his side."

"It is up to you to decide whether to release him, Shu Mo."

Xi did not answer Shu Mo's question directly, but he had already let Shu Mo know that he and Xi were closely connected.

But Shu Mo still didn't understand why Xi wanted to lock Xi into the laboratory. He felt uneasy for no reason, and finally decided to stay. At least being here would prevent the director from having other ideas.

He really wanted to know more about Xi, whether it was good or bad, he wanted to know more. Even the director couldn't fully understand Xi. He hesitated for a moment and then determined his mind to find the person who understood Xi best in the world...Xi.

But at this moment, his heart skipped a beat, but he didn't want to ask anymore.

Is it really a good thing to ask these questions in front of Xi?

In the silence, Xi laughed softly. He touched Shu Mo's hair and then pushed him away. The man looked at the person in front of him and said condescendingly:

"What do you want?"

Shu Mo looked at the monster in front of him and felt a little confused. A strong impulse surged through his brain, causing him to involuntarily utter what he most desired and wanted to know:

"I want to know more about Xi."

"Whether it's you... or him."

The next second, as if he had received a prayer from a believer and then given a gift in return, Xi sighed slightly and responded to Shu Mo's heartbeat amidst his rapid heartbeat:

"Good boy." He said, "What do you want to know? I can tell you everything.”