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Chapter 92(1/3)

Sudden--

"Mother is back."

Ji Xuan turned his head and looked out the window, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The black and red sky was rolling, and the fluctuations caused by the arrival of some powerful existence caused the air to tremble.

Ye Jia turned his head and looked at Ji Xuan.

They also felt the call from the depths of their bloodlines.

It's the mother's voice.

Ye Jia lowered his head, raised his hand to tidy up his torn collar, smoothing the wrinkles on it, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "...Let's go."

However, Ji Xuan took a step forward and held the other person's wrist.

"?" Ye Jia raised his eyes and looked at the other person in question.

Ji Xuan pulled his hands apart and then rubbed the other person's collar even more messy.

Ye Jia frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

"It's not good if it's too neat." Ji Xuan laughed in a low voice, his scarlet eyes drooped, raised his hand, rubbed his thumb against the other person's lower lip, and applied a little wetness: "Didn't you say you want to do a full set?"

Yejia's eyes paused.

He let go and let the other party go.

m City Center.

The tall building was inserted straight into the dark and gloomy sky, and the corpses piled up below had obviously been replaced, and the rotten and smelly limbs had disappeared, and were replaced by more and higher corpse mountains.

Mother is waiting for them.

She lowered her gentle face, her scarlet eyes flashed in the darkness, and her eyes flashed by the two direct descendants who were walking up to her.

They walked one after another, and in that distance between them, there seemed to be some kind of dense, uncut thing that could not be cut off connected to each other, giving people a sense of intimacy, as if they should be one.

Messy hair, wrinkled collar.

The mother narrowed her eyes slightly: "My child, do you still remember what we talked last time? About... I may need you to do me a little favor."

Ji Xuan: "Of course."

The mother said warmly: "Humans seem not very well-behaved recently."

Ye Jia still looks calm on the surface:

"What? Want to resist?"

"Maybe." The mother said indifferently: "It's just a dying worm ants, it can't change anything, but..."

She raised her hand, her pale fingers gently stroked her side face, and the conversation changed:

"It's better for them to learn a long lesson."

The mother's expression was still gentle, but the words were filled with a bit of careless cruelty: "Slaughter a few cities."

She bent down, and the elegant and beautiful face that was exactly the same as Ye Jia's memory was slightly closer:

"Which city do you like?"

Ye Jia was slightly shocked.

My mother said, "I still need 200,000 humans. After I take them, I will tell you wherever I want."

She stood up, withdrew her gaze, her scarlet pupils closed, and said lightly: "You can do whatever you want, eat, or kill for fun."

The woman raised her hand and waved at them: "Go."

She looked at the two people in front of her with a smile on her face: "I'll wait for your good news, kid,"

·

After leaving the scope of his mother's surveillance, Ye Jia stood in the deserted ruins and fell into deep thought.

This time he and Ji Xuan were assigned to different cities.

Obviously, the other party seemed to have intended to separate them - this was a good thing for Yejia. Separating the two meant that the mother needed to spend twice the effort to monitor them, and it would be easier to do small things without telling her.

but……

It should be a while before the implementation of the mother's plan. Although it is not long, it cannot be fooled. After all, he still has many things that he has not figured out, and it is not the time to tear his face apart.

However, if we follow the previous method...

Even if they can find ways to hide all the people in the entire city, they will not be able to get 200,000 humans to intercede.

No matter how you think about it, it will be a dead end.

Just as this was the case, Ye Jia felt a little weight pressed on his shoulder.

He turned his head—

The cheek was poked.

Yejia: “…”

His brows leaped: "Childish."

Ji Xuan smiled, he took two steps forward, and his cold fingertips fell on the other party's eyebrows: "Brother, don't frown."

He said: "If you are worried about the 200,000 souls, I have a way."

Ye Jia was stunned: "…what?"

Ji Xuan curled his lips and said, "I won't tell you."

Yejia narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Ji Xuan tapped his lips: "Or, brother will give me another reward..."

Ye Jia's mouth twitched: "Let's forget it."

He turned his head and continued to walk forward.

Ji Xuan accelerated his pace and chased after him, sticking on it again like a candy: "Anyway, just leave it to me."

He smiled slightly, lowered his head, and leaned into the other person's ear:

"Sometimes I'm going to be handsome once."

The man's low tail sound was slightly elongated, with a bit of unintentional hoarseness, and it sounded like he was acting coquettish.

Yejia stopped his steps.

He turned his head, narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly, and looked at the man who was close to him.

A few seconds later, he raised his hand and rubbed the other person's hair heavily:

"Go away."

The man was slightly stunned.

This action was a bit of seemingly inadvertent intimacy, which made his thinking stagnate for several seconds, almost a little confused.

The moment the words were finished, the young man's figure disappeared on the street, making Ji Xuan empty.

There are still some fluctuations left in the air that are pulled apart by ghosts.

His fingertips fell in mid-air, as if they could still touch a trace of existence left by the young man. They gently brushed across the skin on the surface of his fingertips, like a breeze passing through his palm.

Ji Xuan paused.

He slowly withdrew his hand, put it to his lips, and gently kissed the small piece of skin, and a trace of possessiveness flashed through his eyes.

My brother is like this... Isn't it even more impossible for him to let go?

·

Yejia's figure slowly appeared in the suburbs.

Through the depressed shadows of the trees, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the city not far away.

Massacre of the city...

He gently raised his fingertips, and the thick and viscous air eroded the blue sky above his head. The dark clouds pressed down very low, rolling violently, and instantly attacked the city.

The residents below panicked and looked at the obviously abnormal sky.

A panic-lost voice rang:

"What's going on?"

"what happens?"

The alarm from the Supernatural Authority sounded throughout the city, and the already trained Authority employees quickly began to act. They struggled to maintain order, trying to contact the outside world while organizing the evacuation of ordinary people.

They all knew very well what happened next when this happened last time...

City m has been almost completely destroyed and cannot be entered until now, and has become the nest of evil ghosts. If it weren't for the early evacuation of City m, I'm afraid that people in the entire city would have died in that disaster.

And this time... they did not receive any warnings and did not give them any time to react!
To be continued...
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