Chapter 84 "I have a lot of things I want to say to Xi."

The saint looked at Greed in front of her, her tone was soft, and she wore a delicate pendant around her neck. The breath emanating from it was warm and healing. She Everything gives people an extremely friendly and beautiful feeling, as if they are meeting caring friends and tolerant relatives.

No matter who they are, when they see her for the first time, they will be attracted by her temperament, and then they will have a subconscious favorable impression. The saint's eyes gradually collapse from the back to the realm of absurd drama, and then turn her face and look forward. Behind the white-haired young man, his eyes were completely filled with joy.

Above them, a huge and delicate halo slowly shrinks, continuously releasing holy white light from it, purifying the last remaining trace of filth on the ground bit by bit. The pure white color makes people want to get close involuntarily, and it is indescribable to bathe. The feeling in it is like returning to the mother's body, and the whole body is filled with warm and soft temperature.

Just now, O-17-FG-Absurd Drama was completely purified, including the remaining filthy crystals. No one knows what this represents better than the Saint. The white halo slowly closed, absorbed the last trace of filth, then shrank into a crown, and finally slowly fell on the head of the white-haired young man.

He looked extremely tired, his eyes were closed tightly, and there were fine beads of sweat on his almost white to transparent skin. The white-haired young man looked like a demigod who had fallen into the world. The powerful power and holy energy on his body The aura made others have the urge to worship him. The saint looked at him and thought in her heart: They must take the young man back to the trial center as soon as possible, and nothing must happen to him.

But before doing so, they had to deal with the vicious dog in front of them.

With greedy eyes, he slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of people in front of him, not hiding his rejection of them at all. The waiter beside the saint seemed to want to say something, but she stopped her with her hand. The woman was still smiling:

"This gentleman is very tired now." The saint said: "The Trial House can provide him with the best rest environment. And the best treatment."

Greedy hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if holding his own belongings. His gesture made the saint frown slightly, and the next second, she heard the man in front of her say. : "He is mine."

The man in front of him does not look like a vicious dog protecting his master, but more like he is clinging to his belongings, like other evil beasts with grinning teeth, and his greedy appearance is so beautiful, His behavior was surprising. His eyes were stubborn, as if he wanted to take the young man away from the man's arms. There was no other way but to kill him, step on his body and take the young man away.

Seeing other people's eyes constantly looking at Shu Mo, there was wonder in their eyes, as well as uncontrollable admiration, greed, and appreciation. These glances made Greedy very unhappy, and some dark emotions settled in him. The man lowered his head and rubbed his temples next to Shu Mo's ear, as intimately as a pair of lovers in love:

"The way they look at you is so disgusting."

Greed said in a sweet voice: "Greed will kill them all. Okay?"

His fingers gently caressed Shu Mo's face. His palms were slightly cool, and the friction between his skin produced a slightly warm feeling. The warmth from Shu Mo's body penetrated into his palms and then spread to his body. He looked at the sleeping man greedily and obsessively, with such eagerness in his eyes that it made onlookers tremble with fear. This was definitely not the way a follower looked at his master. The way the purple-haired man looked at him looked more like he was looking at the most important thing about him.

The person in his arms seemed to be more valuable to him than life, so when someone else came to fight for him, Greedy's first reaction was to be furious, but Shu Mo would never be wrong, so it was everyone else's fault. , as long as he gets rid of all those people, no one will bother them again.

"You want to monopolize him."

The saint stood aside and suddenly pointed out the greedy thoughts accurately. This was normal, because the purple-haired man had no intention of hiding it. He smiled like a piece of candy in his mouth. With such a beautiful smile on his face, there was a kind of magical beauty: "He was originally mine."

"Everything about him belongs to me." The man said: "I belong to him too."

He was like this The matter was announced openly and openly to everyone else. Shu Mo, who was sleeping, could not react to this, but the smile on the saint's face was still gentle:

"The seven sins of greed are the only seven sins that escaped from the trial. The woman said softly: "As a Seven Sins, you are not qualified to monopolize this master."

"Please let him go and let me welcome him back to the trial court." The saint continued, "Follow him." After a long time, you can follow us back to the trial court, but you can't stay with him any longer."

After hearing these words, a more beautiful smile appeared on Greedy's beautiful face, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly. At that moment, the man's expression was extremely ferocious. He seemed to laugh out of anger. In the end, he just slowly calmed down his expression, and then said gently: "Then you guys give it a try." The

purple-haired man said softly . Called softly: "Absurd drama."

A wave of pollutants appeared, and a small spider made of gold, embedded with gems, and with diamond wings slowly flew out. The field of absurd drama had been occupied by Shu Mo. Purified, but it still survived in the end, but its only use now is to become Greedy's exclusive prop. This little spider slowly flew to Greedy's body, then opened its claws and grew larger. After the circle, several of its claws tightened around the man's slender neck, turning it into an exquisite ornament and like an alternative collar.

In the next second, Greedy's purple hair turned completely black, and black-purple flames burned at the end of his hair. He raised his hand, and a huge scythe fell from the sky, intending to behead the saint in front of him.

The saint frowned slightly, and her greedy eyes seemed to be sighing. The next second, a spine sword appeared in the woman's hand. She held this spine-shaped weapon and said softly: "Mother , please fight with me."

The greedy giant scythe was stopped by him, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other from afar, refusing to give in. After a moment, the saint showed a sweet smile, and she said: "We can't. Let you leave."

"Please return the saint to the trial court,"

the saint said.

Even Greed was shocked by her shamelessness for a moment. Maybe he had never seen anyone more shameless than him. Greed couldn't maintain his manners in front of the saint. He hugged the white-haired young man and said, "Shu Mo, They are all so disgusting."

Shu Mo's brows trembled, but he didn't wake up.

The man was completely reluctant to let go, while the saint was afraid of hurting the person in his arms. After several stalemates, the saint sighed softly: "I'm sorry, but we have to do this."

Before she could finish her words, she waited beside her for a long time. A group of people from the trial center gathered around and prepared to fight. Even though Greed, fueled by absurd drama, could barely hold off against the Saint, he struggled under the attack of so many people. Even though he had beheaded several priests, with the Saint's assistance, he was just one If you don't pay attention, the person in your arms will almost be taken away.

Greedy brows trembled slightly, and indescribable resentment slowly settled in his eyes. His originally green crystal-like eyes were almost as if they were quenched with poison. The man's gaze gave the priest in front of him a twinge. There was an inexplicable fear, as if he would be swallowed up in the next second.

The next second, this premonition came true. The man chuckled and suddenly stopped. The scythe in his hand that took away the lives of other people like a god of death also stopped.

"You are all going to rob him from me." Greedy said, "You all deserve to die."

"I hope you all die."

His words seemed like a wish and an expectation, and the absurd drama trembled slightly. Several jewels embedded in his body suddenly fell off, as if he had suffered some serious injury. He narrowed his eyes greedily and smiled so beautifully that it made people laugh. Enough to lose your breath.

"This is my wish."

An unprecedented wave of terror came, making people feel weak at the soles of their feet. The man's black hair was waving wildly, flying like some kind of tentacles. His eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were already It completely turned red: "Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Seeing the greed like this, even the saint couldn't help but twitch her cheeks. She raised her right hand, and the light in her hand protected her. There were still dozens of people standing beside her. The priest who had not had time to be enveloped by the halo suddenly stiffened. The next second, they all knelt on the ground, as if they were forcibly suppressed by some force. The sickle passed through their necks, and the priest's flesh and blood exploded like blood flowers in an instant, and the fragments hit the light mask like blood mist in the sky.

These people are all the elites of the trial court.

Now there are so many people here who have lost their lives. Even the saint feels pain as if her heart is bleeding. Greed covered his face and laughed wantonly. His red eyes glanced at everyone present, making people feel chills for no reason, as if they were looking at a crazy evil beast.

"We will have a chance to meet in the future." Greedy said. He turned around, holding the person in his arms and preparing to leave. The saint was behind him, and there was a moment of hesitation in his eyes, which was replaced by determination the next second. .

"I pray." The saint said behind Greedy. The pendant around her neck broke and turned into a floating light, in which a looming figure appeared. The moment that figure appeared, she Everyone nearby knelt down to show their worship to the Pillar God.

"May the Pillar God punish the rebellious people ahead."

As the crystal continued to shrink, Greedy's figure appeared above the crystal. The next second, Greedy suddenly stopped. He lowered his head and suddenly discovered, His chest was penetrated by a beam of light. The beam of light became more and more dazzling and hot, as if pouring out from inside the greedy body. The next second, the man vomited a mouthful of blood, and drops fell on Shu Mo's body. face.

His body began to shake, but he looked at this scene and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the young man's face. He could not get Shu Mo dirty. He wiped his face greedily and stubbornly, as if he was wiping away the dirt on his beloved treasure. However, No matter how hard the man wiped it, he found that Shu Mo's face was still getting dirtier and dirtier, and he couldn't wipe it clean.

The footsteps of the saint approached slowly, and she penetrated Greed's chest with the spine sword in her hand: "May God forgive your disrespect."

The woman's face was full of compassion, and she seemed to have seen Greed sucked dry. He looked like he was falling down with blood, but the man stood motionless.

"...?"

She was surprised for a moment, and then she sensed the danger coming. The next second, the white-haired young man in Greedy's arms slowly opened his eyes. There was still a touch of fatigue in his eyes, and he seemed to be still in some kind of deep sleep. , but because he sensed the pain of the people around him, he forced himself to wake up.

Then he felt the injuries on Greed.

One drop, two drops, greedy blood spattered on his body. Shu Mo reached out and touched it, and then his fingers began to tremble.

"Shu Mo." Seeing the horrified expression on his calm face, the greedy eye who originally didn't care about his injuries rolled his eyes and suddenly lowered his head with a sad expression on his face. He rubbed the young man's face and said, "They You want to kill me."

"Greed just wants to protect you..."

The man put his face against the face of the person in his arms and hummed in grievance. Shu Mo looked at the injury on his chest, his eyes almost splitting.

The next second, the black-haired man put Shu Mo on the ground, and the saint pulled out the Spine Sword in her hand in surprise. Shu Mo's expression seemed calm, but when his eyes turned from the people in the trial center behind him to When it came to the saint in front of her, at that moment, the saint almost felt like she was sweating.

Shu Mo's face was pale and he looked extremely tired and sleepy. His handsome face was very cold at this time. The white-haired young man stretched out his hand and repaired the injuries on Greedy's body bit by bit without saying a word. He was like a demon just now. The evil beast hugged the person and kept rubbing him until the injury on Greedy's chest was almost healed, but it was difficult to remove the last trace of blood. Shu Mo, whose face was so pale that it was almost transparent, removed his hand. He was now The reason for not speaking was simply because the young man had an almost terrifying anger in his heart.

"Lord Saint," the Saint said when Shu Mo looked over, "We just want to invite you to rest in the trial center."

"Who did it?"

Shu Mo said, "Who did it."

The Saint did not Answer, but Shu Mo no longer wanted to hear the answer. He raised his hand and suddenly pointed at the Spine Sword in the woman's hand. The weapon made from the remains of the previous saint, suddenly and slowly outlined in the saint's astonished expression. A head and a face exactly like hers appeared. The woman looked at her, then opened her mouth and laughed.

"You hurt him." Shu Mo's spirit was still a little tired, but his anger supported him to continue standing here. He said, "You deserve to die."

The next second, the weapon in the saint's hand suddenly came to life and began to attack. She, and penetrated directly through the woman's chest. The saint had never experienced this situation before, how could her weapon attack her?

Even if the saint reacted in time and reached out without hesitation to break off the weapon that had been with her for many years, part of the other party was still firmly stuck in her body. Because this power had the same source as her, it had no influence on her. The damage is deeper.

It was as if a voice was whispering: "After I die, everything will be yours, why did you betray me?"

"Shut up." The saint frowned, rarely looking embarrassed. The person behind her They all rushed over and gathered around her. Shu Mo seemed to be exhausted and could hardly keep his figure. He was firmly protected by greed. The two people's eyes passed across the wave of people in the trial center. Greed would After he picked her up again, he turned around and left. The days ahead were long.

"We must keep them." The saint said, "This is my Lord's order!"

"But..."

"The Pillar God has punished Greedy and he can no longer use his sickle." The saint's face turned pale: "Holy Lord Zhe can't hold on for long and can't let them leave."

"He must be brought back to the trial..." The saint stood up staggeringly, greedily running forward, just like what the saint said, Shu Mo was a little bit nervous now. Drowsy, he was too tired.

But where can they escape to now? Shu Mo gasped slightly in the man's arms. The next second, his heavy eyelids suddenly opened a little, and his green eyes looked very bright. He stretched out his hand to grab Greedy's clothes and said: "Go over there... ..."

Greedy's footsteps paused, and he suddenly rushed in another direction. The people from the Trial House were about to catch up. But in front of Greedy, the people from the Corona Organization were squatting there. Look at me, and I'll look at you.

"I know what you want to do." The black-haired woman with a ponytail said expressionlessly, "But I can't beat the saint, and we will die if we go up."

"You can't beat her, but that doesn't mean I can't beat her." The strong man Said: "Damn, I hate these sanctimonious things the most."

The woman looked at him, and the look in her eyes made the man glare: "What do you mean?"

"Ten of you combined can't beat me, so go up and beat the saint. "You want to die?"

"Nonsense." The strong man sighed: "You can only hit eight of them."

"Eight!" "...?"

The strong man glared, probably because he was afraid that the woman would hang him up and beat him. The man reluctantly kept his mouth shut, but his eyes could not hide the worry. Emotionally and logically speaking, they did not want to see the saint taken away by the people of the Trial House.

But, sorry, (compared to the level of the Saint) they are too weak.

"There's nothing we can do." The woman's eyes couldn't hide her worry, but the next second, as she was about to grit her teeth and stand up, the woman suddenly froze for a moment, then sat down again.

"?"

The people on the side looked at her, and the woman coughed lightly and then said with a smile: "It's none of our business. Let's go back and wash up and sleep later."

Before anyone else could react, the situation suddenly changed drastically. .

"Please follow us back to the Trial Hall."

The Saint, whose injuries were getting worse, chased Greedy, and trapped them with the people from the Trial Hall, and then said: "The Pillar God needs you, Lord Saint." "

Really? "He needs me, a blasphemer?" Greedy turned around to prevent them from seeing Shu Mo, and wrapped the person in his arms like a dragon protecting a treasure. Shu Mo peeked out of his arms. When he stood up, others could only see his black hair gradually returning to its original state: "Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to kill me?"

"That's just a misunderstanding." The saint said. Even though Shu Mo was weak, he couldn't help it. She laughed and said, "I don't think it's a misunderstanding."

Their relationship was completely broken, but it didn't matter. The saint thought that after returning to the trial court, God's majesty would make the saint return to his heart.

"Let's do it."

She ordered. At the moment when everyone was about to rush towards Shu Mo, the people in the trial paused, and then at the same time they heard an ethereal voice:

"Kneel down."

The person did not show up. , didn’t even do anything else, just two short words, and after the soft sound of a scepter hitting the ground, everyone in the trial fell to their knees at that moment, and the saint continued to struggle and persist. But as her spine was bent and crushed bit by bit, the woman gritted her teeth and finally had to fall down in front of the person, but instead of kneeling down, she fell directly to the ground.

"Rizhuxi...?"

The saint gritted her teeth and vomited a mouthful of black blood. The color of her blood was very strange, black.

A dazzling corona appeared in the mid-air, and the sound of high heels on the ground came. Seeing this scene, all the members of the corona organization leaned forward slightly, raised their hands to their chests, and made a respectful gesture, hoping that they would be in peace. There is no need for others to kneel down to him. Of course, the enemy does not matter.

A very tall figure with white hair was outlined in the center of the solar ring. He seemed to be the incarnation of the sun, and his whole body seemed to be cast by the sun. Xi stepped out with the tyrant's scepter in his hand. He was pure white. His pupils just glanced at the people below, and all the priests in the trial froze at that moment, and then turned into dust under the sunlight and dispersed.

Only the saint's body fell to the ground, still struggling to breathe. She wanted to grit her teeth and commit suicide, but she had lost control of her body. The information on the saint's body would be useful to the corona, the man thought, but the saint's struggle suddenly stopped, and a tear flowed from her eyes. : "Pillar God..."

An invisible flame suddenly ignited on the woman's body, and the saint was burned to ashes. She originally wanted to be resentful, but in the end she chose to accept her fate. She was completely destroyed by the flame and died. into the hands of the Tribunal.

The only remaining flame outlines a paragraph: 'Xi, we will meet again. "

Hopefully looking at those words, there is no emotion in his eyes. His cloak is swaying in the wind. The man's long warm white hair outlines the colorful light in the sun. Xi's side face is as beautiful as a god, and his eyelashes are long and Juan Mi, just standing there, seemed to be favored by everything in the world.

The kind of beauty that makes the world sigh. Xi is extremely tall, even taller than Greed. He is tall and slender, wearing an exquisite Chinese robe, and the cape behind him shakes out gorgeous golden ripples. .

The man turned his face and looked at the black-haired young man in front of him without saying a word. Shu Mo struggled to open his eyes in the greedy embrace and showed him an uncontrollable smile of joy. Just now, Shu Mo felt hope. The breath, without any words, the moment he saw Xi, Shu Mo felt a sense of absolute safety, which was a trust that surpassed all others.

"Follow me."

"Xi..."

Shu Mo seemed to want to say something, but Xi's eyes fell on them, and then turned and walked into the rear passage. Shu Mo signaled Greedy to put him down, and the two of them followed Xi and walked in. However, after entering, Xi's figure disappeared. They walked in the endless passage and were stunned for a moment. He still had many things. I didn't say anything to Xi.

At the moment when the people at the trial were about to take him away, Shu Mo could hardly control his excitement when he saw Xi appearing. He turned around and saw that there was no one behind him except Greed. They were moving forward in the long passage. After a while, Shu Mo said, "Why is Xi missing?"

"I have many things to say to him. "

Greed followed him. There was still a slight wound on the man's chest. Hearing Shu Mo's words, he just rolled his eyes slightly and didn't reply. The two of them walked side by side. Shu Mo couldn't see Greed's expression. You can only feel some kind of dangerous aura constantly emanating from the people around you.

"If Xi was not here, then I would be really in danger. Fortunately, he has been protecting me."

Shu Mo continued, maybe because there was no one else around him, he seemed to be talking to himself . Admiration and gratitude for Xi: "This is nice, isn't it?"

Greedy, who has always been talkative, rarely said a word at this time. His long hair hung down, covering his face: "Greed... is also protecting. You."

"Yes, I know."

Shu Mo's words fell on Greedy's ears, but for some reason they did not arouse the joy they deserved. Instead, they were extremely harsh. The man's eyes darkened, but he was still focused and sadistic. He listened normally as the person next to him continued to say:

"I am very grateful to you, and also very grateful to Xi."

"I always feel that I am very lucky to meet Xi."

"Sometimes I think that Xi is the most important person in my life. The most grateful and important person. "

Shu Mo said: "I have many things that I have always wanted to say to him face to face."

"But I never found the opportunity."

These words seemed to be brewing in Shu Mo's heart. It took a long time, but he never found the opportunity. His greedy eyes rolled, and he stared at the person next to him, wanting to ask: What about me?

What is the place of greed in his heart?

"What do you want to say to Xi?"

Greedy couldn't control himself and asked this question. Shu Mo said, "I just want to tell him."

Greedy stopped talking, and the aura on his body was suppressed to the extreme. . They walked in the passage for a long time, and a spot of light appeared faintly in front of them, as if it was the end. Shu Mo suddenly stopped, and then looked at the greedy man next to him who seemed to have red eyes, and the black-haired young man and the pair of bloody eyes. Their eyes met, and after a moment, a gentle and warm smile suddenly appeared on Shu Mo's face.

"——So I want to tell him now."

Shu Mo stretched out his hand and motioned for Greedy to come over. The man looked at him without blinking. After a moment, Greedy lowered his head, and Shu Mo touched his face. Suddenly She leaned forward and kissed the side of his face very gently.

"Thank you."

He happily had a joyful smile on his face, as if he had been secretly enduring it for a long time, and then at this moment, in front of greedy people, he said the name:

"Xi."