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Even though Li Sijun's broad shoulders won't let him fall, Chi Yiyin is not used to being in such close contact with others, so she inevitably feels a little uncomfortable. She always feels uncomfortable here and there, and wants to adjust. posture.

But Chi Yiyin's hand was on the other side of Li Sijun's shoulder, his calf was hanging on Li Sijun's chest, and Li Sijun's palm was on his thigh, any slight movement would feel vivid, even more so. What's more, there was only a thin layer of long pajamas between the two of them.

The warm temperature came through, and the casual smile on Li Sijun's lips gradually faded.

He tilted his head to the side, avoiding the slender and beautiful thighs of the young Chi Yiyin, and didn't let himself and Chi Yiyin get too close to make him feel uncomfortable.

However, he slowly tightened his palms, which still revealed what he had originally thought.

"Put me down, I can go by myself."

Chi Yiyin frowned slightly, holding Li Sijun's shoulder with his hand, trying to slide down the other's chest.

But Li Sijun reacted quickly, and when Chi Yiyin just slid down a little, he immediately held Chi Yiyin's thigh to stop his movement, and with a little force, he forced him to sit back again, unable to move.

Unlike the young man, Chi Yiyin, who has shrunk into a young man, is obviously inferior in physical strength and attack power to the young man. In addition, he only wears a soft white cotton pajamas, and any item that can be used as a weapon at hand can be used as a weapon. not there.

However, his opponent is an existence like Li Sijun who is far beyond the limits of human beings.

Chi Yiyin frowned and struggled for a long time, but remained motionless under Li Sijun's palm, which made him grind his teeth, and the eyes that fell on the side of Li Sijun's neck became dark.

Or... just knock Li Sijun unconscious with one palm.

"Yinyin, I advise you that it's better not to think of me."

Li Sijun seemed to have sensed his thoughts, and said with a low smile: "For you, the current situation is not clear, and your own physical strength is not enough to support you to deal with possible crises. And I, for the time being, can be counted as Your temporary ally, walking instead of you, helping you fight."

"For you, you can only use me as a temporary tool to accomplish your purpose, and then you can discard or recruit, just like you have always been used to. But sound."

Li Sijun paused for a few seconds, then teased with a hidden smile, and said again: "You seem to be very different to me—you know that the strength between us is not equal now, and you don't have any advantage now. But instead of choosing the most sensible method, he wanted to knock me out and get rid of me."

"why?"

Chi Yiyin's palm, which was about to drop, stopped in mid-air.

Because of what Li Sijun said in the first half, he hesitated.

What Li Sijun said is right, his strength is indeed insufficient now, even his physical strength is not enough to support him to walk through this wide golden church.

Even though he is very wary of Li Sijun, if he had to choose one compared with the crisis and NPC in the dungeon, he would still choose Li Sijun.

Because even though Li Sijun has many shortcomings, Chi Yiyin holds one of the deadliest flaws.

That is - Li Sijun's pride.

Chi Yiyin could see clearly that although Li Sijun was dangerous, he would not use all means to achieve his goal like a player in a game field.

Li Sijun has his own principles and bottom line, has a set of self-contained theories, and acts strictly according to his own cognition.

It is as if to the world he is the theory itself, and therefore his theory must be more practiced.

Such a person would never act in such a nasty way, which meant that Li Sijun, as a temporary ally, had the minimum guarantee.

Even if Chi Yiyin temporarily loses his strength and can only use his brain, there is no need to worry about Li Sijun stabbing him in the back unreasonably.

Although Li Sijun didn't fully understand Chi Yiyin, he still had some understanding of his rational behavior style, so when persuading Chi Yiyin, even though what he originally wanted to ask was the second half, he still wisely added In the first half, Chi Yiyin was impressed by common interests and safety.

Sure enough, Chi Yiyin resolutely ignored the second half of his nonsense, moved by his persuasion, hesitated for two seconds, or slowly put down his palm, and gave up on beating him unconscious.

As for Li Sijun's question... Chi Yiyin didn't listen to him, thinking that he probably had nothing to say.

"I have a normal name, don't call me that way, I should have warned you."

Chi Yiyin lowered his eyes, and there was a hint of danger floating in the young man's clear voice.

"Even if I'm not physically strong enough for the time being, if I really touch the bottom line I can accept, I still have many ways to make you immobile. If you're curious, you can try it."

He grinned his lips, although he was smiling, but it was cold and frightening: "Even if you can't beat you, you will definitely tear a piece of flesh from your heart, which will make you die of pain."

"Do you want to die here together?"

Chi Yiyin's palm brushed across Li Sijun's neck and hair. Under his slender fingers was one of the opponent's cerebral arteries. As long as it ruptured, it would only take five seconds for the opponent to spew blood and die.

His voice was low and dangerous, and his murderous intent was sharp, which made people have to be vigilant.

The top hunter, even if he loses all his strength in the trap, will not allow himself to be completely powerless, waiting to die passively.

In other words, it is precisely because Chi Yiyin's strength is not enough at this time, that's why he is more dangerous and fierce than usual. His brain is in a state of rapid operation all the time, not letting go of any tiny clues around him .

In this way, he can make up for the lost strength.

If anyone wants to take this opportunity to attack and kill Chi Yiyin, he will tell the other party the fact of his death.

- Congratulations, you picked the worst and deadly timing.

But obviously, Chi Yiyin's words fell into Li Sijun's ears and did not play their original purpose.

On the contrary, Li Sijun's thinking spread rapidly in a strange direction during the long silent thinking.

Li Sijun: He didn't want to use me as a tool, he just wanted to knock me out—his feelings for me were different. He also said that he would tear out my heart and die with me in the temple.

Could it be...he loves me?

Chi Yiyin: Cleanliness doesn't like people being so close to me, it's too intimate, it's so annoying, tsk!

The two had their own thoughts, and they were on completely different channels, but they still connected their minds to each other in a weird way, and maintained a temporary peaceful coexistence.

Chi Yiyin is quite satisfied, and only hopes that Li Sijun can stay away from him.

Li Sijun was in a strange mood, and from time to time he observed Chi Yiyin on his shoulder through the gold mirror decoration and mirror next to him, muttering and meditating about Chi Yiyin.

For a moment, the two who had been fighting **** for tat and wanting to kill each other were unexpectedly in a wonderful balance. They were silent all the way, but it was already the best atmosphere since meeting and acquaintance.

Li Sijun, who is 1.93 meters tall, has broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Even though he is wearing casual clothes, when he walks in the golden temple, he still looks like an oil painting that the artist has exhausted his life to reach the pinnacle. Every frame is enough to become a rarity Treasures passed down.

As for Chi Yiyin sitting on Li Sijun's shoulders, he is only less than 1.6 meters tall in the form of a boy at this time, with a slender waist and long legs, and his bare feet without shoes land on Li Sijun's strong waist. The picture is inexplicable The harmony of the two forms a perfect complement to the powerful Li Sijun.

A young man is like a proud and noble little prince, sitting high on his throne and inspecting his own country.

Only when he was really in the golden church did Chi Yiyin have a real understanding of the vastness and majesty here.

It seems that all the skilled craftsmen in the whole world are concentrated here, exhausting all their lives to show their most superb skills, exhausting every piece of rare gemstones and gold in the world to decorate here, every statue is lifelike, even the texture of the folds and skin All seem real.

When Chi Yiyin looked up, the statue lowered its eyes, with great compassion, frowning slightly, as if mourning for the sins of the world, and the gold eyeballs shone brightly under the candlelight.

The statues here are all gender-neutral in appearance, but have different expressions, whether crying, laughing or angry, just like the various states of the world.

But inexplicably, Chi Yiyin felt that their faces were somewhat similar. It was an inexplicable feeling that made him not know how to describe it.

"What the copy allows me to see is what it thinks is my favorite scene and time. What about you here?"

Chi Yiyin looked down at Li Sijun next to him: "Since you are here, it is also reproduced by the copy based on your memory? Does this represent the best time in your memory?"

In Chi Yiyin's view, Li Sijun is not a devout believer—compared to serving others as gods, Li Sijun's pride and independent thinking ability make him only follow his own principles and thoughts instead of Other beings regard themselves as their own gods, letting other people's minds think instead of their own.

He is neither a believer nor a clergyman... Then why is the memory of Li Sijun's resurrection a church?

Hearing this, Li Sijun didn't answer Chi Yiyin immediately, he just raised his eyelashes, looked around the church silently and almost coldly, and memories of the past emerged one by one in his mind.

When it is linked with memory and emotion, no matter the environment or smell, or just similar items, it will make people feel that they have returned to the past, and the emotions at that time cover the soul.

Li Sijun stopped slowly, his slender body was independent of the dome hall of the church, but the oppressive feeling brought by the golden statues in the room and the towering height did not overwhelm his own aura at all, it only became his foil.

He was silent for a long time before he laughed softly: "Beautiful?"

He repeated Chi Yiyin's adjectives softly, noncommittal.

If he had to describe it, he would not classify it as beautiful, but—awakening.

At a certain moment in life, people will suddenly question the world and environment they live in, and even have doubts and disgust for the falsity of the world, and want to break free from the powerlessness of the past.

There is a feeling in the soul that has never been felt before, and many people call it, awakening.

It was as if he finally opened his eyes and saw the world clearly.

But for Li Sijun, this process is reversed.

"This church is definitely not beautiful to me. But it does have great meaning to me."

Li Sijun did not hide, but spoke his true thoughts to Chi Yiyin frankly.

"It was here that I saw my own thoughts clearly, so the whole world began to shake."

Li Sijun lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and found it quite interesting when he recalled it.

The intense emotions for him at that time were no longer enough to hurt him. Looking back now, it would only be ironic.

Chi Yiyin said, this is beautiful... To some extent, he was not wrong.

The feeling of waking up from a big dream is indeed extremely beautiful, and life has ushered in an important turning point, so all the persistence in the past has been turned upside down, leaving only the most authentic self.

And the **** real world stripped of its fake coat.

"Yinyin, have you ever seen a dead person with your own eyes?"

Li Sijun whispered softly: "Looking at their empty eyes, what can you think of?"

Chi Yiyin didn't expect Li Sijun to ask such a question. He was taken aback for a moment, and then Li Sijun brought back his memory, and slowly recalled his past experience when he was exploring the haunted house.

As a professional novelist, Chi Yiyin has always believed that only the most intense emotions have the value of being written, and the best choice to find the most extreme emotions of human beings is in the place where they once died.

From the mouths of those evil spirits, what Chi Yiyin saw was a completely different side of the peaceful and boring world in the eyes of ordinary people.

—The shadow behind the light.

He has personally dug out the dead bones of a woman who was slaughtered and abandoned, so that her grievances can be brought to light, and he has also seen rotting corpses in abandoned houses.

When he looked directly into those empty eyes, it was as if he saw their souls.

A gloomy air of death hits the face, originating from the deep instinctive fear of death in the soul, spreading up bit by bit...

No matter how many times ordinary people have seen death on the screen, or they can insult the dead with death in words, but when they face the dead in real life, the screams and cries of unwilling souls seem to be frozen in those eyes, making the living uneasy and even fearful. .

Chi Yiyin pursed her lips, frowned and looked at Li Sijun, wondering why he mentioned the dead body.

No one's good memories are related to dead bodies.

Unless, it was death that made Li Sijun see clearly what had been blinding his eyes.

Suddenly, Chi Yiyin realized that his previous guess was incorrect.

Perhaps, the memory specially selected by the dungeon among all the memories is not good.

It's a turning point.

Just in the two states and stages, the moment of transformation.

——When the young Chi Yiyin watched Chi Yan's back gradually drifting away, the memories of the eleven years before his life gradually became silent in the depths of his soul. In the years since then, he has rarely been rediscovered by him Pick it up and flip through.

And Li Sijun...

He mentioned dead bodies.

Could it be that something that happened in the church also brought about earth-shaking changes to Li Sijun?

Chi Yiyin pondered, and then asked Li Sijun, who was obviously addicted to memories: "Would you mind being a tour guide for me?"

Under Li Sijun's surprised gaze, Chi Yiyin smiled and said, "Introduce me to your past, tell me about your past."

From the first time the two met, it was rare for Chi Yiyin to have such a good attitude towards Li Sijun.

Li Sijun's eyes fluctuated, he stared deeply at Chi Yiyin, then lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Okay. If you want to listen, you don't get tired of memorizing cumbersome words."

——Even though he knew very well that with Chi Yiyin's character, he would never change his attitude for no reason, but he just wanted to use this to understand his past and infer the copy.

But Li Sijun acted as if he didn't know it at all, and opened his mouth slowly, his voice was deep and magnetic, like a bewitching demon, making people intoxicated by it and not wanting to lose it.

Even Chi Yiyin listened to it unknowingly, and his thoughts followed Li Sijun's narration, and even for a moment, he forgot that he was in the dungeon.

Chi Yiyin's slender fingers on Li Sijun's shoulders unconsciously tightened slowly, grabbing the clothes under his palms, while his lips were tightly pressed, and it only took a moment for his expression to change from relaxed to serious.

He was genuinely angry for what Li Sijun had seen with his own eyes, immersed in Li Sijun's emotions, as if he had fallen into the boundless ocean, and was dragged to the bottom of the sea by Li Sijun's hand.

Li Sijun noticed his expression, and asked with a light smile, "Are you feeling distressed?"

for me?