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The air seemed to freeze.

The only sound in the basement was the crackle of fire.

Ye Luo froze on the spot.

Liu Qiang's hand was holding the scimitar tightly and his brows were furrowed.

Nurse Ma was completely confused. She looked at Ye Luo in shock, her mouth half-opened and moved, but she couldn't say anything.

The flickering firelight reflected on Ye Luo's delicate little face. After a moment of silence, his innocent eyes slowly turned cold.

"How did you see it?" Ye Luo stood up slowly, changed his previous weak posture, and put his hands around his shoulders.

He didn't pretend to be annoyed after being exposed, but instead looked very interested.

"It starts when you keep causing trouble."

I looked at her calmly: "I know that making noise will attract corpses, but you always scream out intentionally or unintentionally. It's really annoying!"

"Also, we are all injured to varying degrees, but you, who is in the worst shape, are not. Are you lucky?"

"Besides, you are a weak, sick beauty, and your body can still bear it after such a long night. It only means that you are just faking it."

"There are so many flaws, do you need me to name them one by one?"

Bang bang bang!

Ye Luo clapped his hands gently, with an expression of appreciation on his delicate face.

"I really like you more and more."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qiang's face became even more ugly.

His eyes were filled with hatred, veins appeared in the hand holding the scimitar, and he could hardly control his desire to cut off my head.

"No, I don't like men." I shook my head with disgust.

"What did you say?" Ye Luo's expression suddenly changed.

"I said, my orientation is normal and I don't like men!" I raised my voice deliberately.

The basement was dead silent again.

Ye Luo's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Nurse Ma's face twitched, and she no longer knew what expression to use to match her mood at the moment.

"You are talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I will cut off your head right now!" Liu Qiang rushed over and put a cold scimitar on my neck.

"He won't let you do this." I looked at him calmly.

"I am still useful to you, otherwise, by the time I finish telling my secret, you will have already found an excuse to kill me."

"You" Liu Qiang stared at me with red eyes and panted like a cow.

"Brother, I'm really curious. You must have known him for a long time, but you haven't noticed that he is a man?"

"Shut up!" Liu Qiang was furious.

The sharp blade cut through my skin, pain came and blood oozed out.

"Stop!" Ye Luo shouted coldly.

"Xiaoluo, don't listen to him! He is deliberately sowing discord, kill him now!" Liu Qiang gritted his teeth.

"It's not your turn to decide whether to kill or not." Ye Luo said coldly.

"Xiaoluo, you can find someone else to sacrifice the sword to, this person," Liu Qiang urged desperately.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your nonsense anymore!" Ye Luo interrupted him impatiently, his eyes moved, and he kept looking at me.

Liu Qiang looked at him blankly, took back the knife in despair, and stepped aside sadly.

"You satisfy me very much." Ye Luo looked at me for a while and showed a meaningful smile.

"Originally, my target was a doctor. After meeting you, I changed my mind temporarily and chose you."

"Now it seems that my decision was the right one."

"You are more suitable than a doctor."

I narrowed my eyes: "What's suitable? A sacrificial sword?"

Obviously, the furnace was used to forge swords, and since ancient times, there have been legends of human sacrifices to swords.

The ancients believed that blood is the essence of human beings, and the swords cast in this way have spiritual energy.

The general Moye Sword is the most famous among them.

"Sure enough, men are unreliable, and he actually let him know." Ye Luo gave Liu Qiang a cold look.

Liu Qiang opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but Ye Luo had no intention of listening and quickly looked away from him.

"Aren't you also a man? Just saying that doesn't mean you're scolding yourself too!" I said amusedly.

"How dare you talk nonsense!" Liu Qiang immediately said viciously.

"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you'll know if you ask him." I smiled confidently.

"But then again, brother, the woman you like is actually a man. You have been deceived for so long, aren't you angry at all?"

Liu Qiang was stunned for a moment, took two deep breaths, looked at Ye Luo nervously, and asked, "Xiao Luo, is what he said true?"

He looked cautious, like a humble licking dog.

Ye Luo just looked at him calmly, with deep disdain in his eyes.

"Liu Qiang."

"I never told you whether I was a boy or a girl, right?"

Liu Qiang was stunned and stayed where he was.

"If you think I'm deceiving you, you can take action now. You can beat or kill me as you please. Just treat me as repaying you for all the help I've given you over the years."

"From now on, the two sides are clean!"

Ye Luo's voice was as cold as a ball of ice.

Liu Qiang seemed to be frozen, standing there blankly, his eyes filled with sadness that could not be resolved.

Ye Luo stood in front of him, her pale and delicate face raised, her eyes calm and unfamiliar, as if she was looking at a stranger.

Liu Qiang couldn't do anything. He lowered his head with a guilty conscience, unable to look directly into Ye Luo's eyes.

"It's the last step. No matter what, I will help you finish the rest." He said hoarsely.

"Thank you!" Ye Luo turned around and looked at me again.

"You are really smart beyond my imagination. Over the years, if you hadn't pointed it out, I would have forgotten my identity."

"How did you see that?" He was very confident in his appearance, but not convinced.

"You've been pretending for so long that you even believe it yourself?" I chuckled, "But it's just a pretense, and it won't come true no matter what."

It’s not the first time I’ve met the cross-dressing boss.

I started to doubt her since she always approached me intentionally or unintentionally. That feeling was very similar to the situation when meeting Xiaozhe in the hearse.

The difference is that Xiaozhe is not as good-looking as him.

If I hadn't had a similar experience, I wouldn't be able to tell. After all, his appearance is really more feminine than a woman.

"You are such an interesting person. I'm a little reluctant to let you sacrifice the sword." Ye Luo stretched out a finger and slid it from my forehead to my chin.

With every frown and smile, she looks like a woman.

"why me?"

I endured the goosebumps, looked at him calmly, and said calmly.

If you just need someone to sacrifice the sword, you can just find someone. There is no need to do so many things.

It can be seen from this that the person who sacrifices the sword has requirements.

Ye Luo smiled lightly and did not answer.

"Do you know the difference between a human body and a corpse?"

I looked at him without saying anything.

"Corpses have no consciousness or emotions, but people are different. People have seven emotions and six desires, including happiness, sadness, and - fear."

"I have experimented many times. When people are most fearful, their blood is the hottest."

“The more resilient a person is, the more intense his blood will be when he is more afraid.”

Under the flickering firelight, Ye Luo's smile became more and more evil.

"The third round of the game has officially begun!"