The two of them sat on the chairs of the small teahouse. Zhao Sheng's face was still a little pale. The scene he witnessed underground made her still feel scared.

However, in order to divert attention, she tried very hard to talk to Chen Qiye, trying to dilute the terrifying impression in her heart through communication.

"Did you understand why Wu Chushuo asked us to go underground to see those things?" Zhao Sheng was most concerned about this, after all, this was the direct reason why she saw that kind of horror scene.

Chen Qiye frowned and placed his hands on his chin with his hands crossed. His eyes drooped, as if he had fallen into a state of meditation. He did not respond when he heard Zhao Sheng's question.

Zhao Sheng reached out his hand curiously and shook his sight. Just as he was wondering when he was going to pretend that he was mysterious, Chen Qiye suddenly exhaled in a low voice.

"I figured it out." Chen Qiye nodded and said lightly.

"It's the thing he said."

When Zhao Sheng heard Chen Qiye say this, he tilted his head in confusion and recalled what Wu Chushuo said when he was talking.

“Huh…”

"Is it about the corpses on the ground?" Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Qiye with a glitter.

"Yes, when I asked him if the corpses on the ground were their masterpieces, he shook his head and denied them, and then let us personally see how they deal with the corpses."

"Doing this can only prove to us that their Blood Temple is not the murderer who killed those residents."

When Zhao Sheng's face turned pale when he heard Chen Qiye talk about the corpse, she took a deep breath and tried hard to integrate her thoughts into what Chen Qiye said.

"As for such a big effort, aren't you afraid of letting us hate their Blood Temple even more when exposing those things to us?" Zhao Sheng swallowed and bit off a candied haw.

"Let us... no, to be precise, it is the consequence of making you think that the Blood Temple is the murderer, which is more serious than the consequence of showing those things." Chen Qiye said seriously.

"After all, you belong to the inner city. Don't you hate the Blood Temple?"

Zhao Sheng sneered a few times: "Either the inside and outside the city hates them, but if such a big thing is spread on their heads, it is indeed quite fatal to them."

With Chen Qiye's analysis, Zhao Sheng was adding some of his own ideas, and they guessed the general meaning of the Blood Temple doing this.

The result that was guessed was not much different from the facts.

Chen Qiye smiled, but he still had a doubt in his heart that he didn't say it out.

When explaining to Zhao Sheng, what he said was "Make Zhao Sheng feel that the Blood Temple is not the murderer."

But in fact, whether it was Wu Chushuo or Huo Yuan, their focus was obviously on themselves.

Zhao Sheng does not seem to be their main target.

In other words, the Blood Temple did not want to think that they were the murderers. In order to clear their suspicion, they arranged such a thing.

But...why?

Chen Qiye asked himself, is he a very awesome existence? Or is his opinion of them very important to them?

Still the same question, why?

Why do they do this? If it is really what they guess, then what are their characteristics that make them care about themselves so much?

Chen Qiye was puzzled by this point, and no matter what angle he thought about it, he could not think of any possibility.

I am an ordinary person, at most I am more lucky. What is the place worthy of the attention of a great force like the Blood Temple? What kind of virtue can you do?

Because I really couldn't figure it out, Chen Qiye fooled Zhao Sheng so much, making her feel that the Blood Temple was for her. Although there were big loopholes, it could be explained.

A young lady from the inner city stands with an ordinary demon from the outer city. Who will the Blood Temple care about? Then there is no doubt that she is the young lady in the inner city!

This identity is really useful. Chen Qiye smiled. Looking at Zhao Sheng who was thinking hard, he suddenly became curious and asked in a low voice:

"How did you see that scene?"

Although Chen Qiye did not mention the scene Zhao Sheng saw directly, her face turned pale a little instantly. However, after a while of recovery, Zhao Sheng's ability to bear increased significantly. Even if he recalled that kind of scene, he would not faint again.

"I heard the relaxed sigh. I didn't hear who it was. I thought it was you..." Needless to say, Chen Qi Yeguang could guess even if he guessed.

"You heard the relaxed sigh and then turned your head to look over?" Chen Qiye suppressed the smile in his heart.

"Yes... I didn't expect to turn my head and see that kind of scene." Zhao Sheng thrust the corners of her mouth. She was still in fear now!

Chen Qiye couldn't help laughing again, but he was very suppressed. He just laughed a few times and closed his mouth and returned to normal.

Zhao Sheng stared at Chen Qiye with a dark face, "I still want to eat! Buy it for me!"

Chen Qiye rolled his eyes. After this young lady was consuming more and more day by day after she relied on him, and she didn't spend her own money!

There was no choice but Chen Qiye had to get up and buy food for Zhao Sheng.

At the same time, the Erica area in the lake is very far away, about 180 feet deep underground...

Wu Chushuo leaned against the mud wall and gasped. Suddenly, he found that the soil above his head began to melt and turned into blazing red magma.

"Hiss..." He stood up cursingly and continued to escape.

"When will you come, Lord,? If you don't come, I will be killed by this turtle grandson!"

"It's soon, so hold on."

"You have said this six times! Six times!!!" Wu Chushuo shouted in grief.
Chapter completed!