Liuli looked at him with his pupils that emitted a light of red light. There was a light called hope deep in his pupils, flowing in his eyes.

Qin Yi looked at those eyes and had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

What is she talking about?

All along, it was just a deal between me and the Yongye Pavilion.

He let those who should have died live, and those people should naturally repay him with their lives.

So, even if he really treats the Eternal Night Hall as a stepping stone?

"I'm going to see Liu Xiaole."

Qin Yi still didn't say what he was thinking, but changed the subject.

Liuli's eyes also dimmed.

...

honeycomb.

In the pure white room, a girl sat by the bed in a daze.

The door opened and Qin Yi walked into the room. The girl's eyes changed slightly. She looked at Qin Yi, frowned, and stared at Qin Yi hatred.

"Don't worry, you and your brother will be free soon." Qin Yi said to Liu Xiaole.

His eyes swept through Liu Xiaole's thin body. The originally soft and healthy body, after continuous experiments and vitality, has become thin and weak.

In order to expand the number and quality of blood servants in the Eternal Night Hall and create more blood servants of higher ancestry, blood demand is an inevitable problem.

Although Qin Yi can create a large number of high-combat blood servants with his own blood, he cannot turn them into real blood clans. To make them into blood clans, except for the pitifully few true blood stones allocated by the Senate, he can only survive the path of depravity.

But there are very few people who can survive the depravity with their own spiritual power.

Therefore, in order to improve efficiency, Liu Xiaole's blood is indispensable.

If Yongye Pavilion is a factory for manufacturing blood clans, then Liu Xiaole is an indispensable means of production. During these three years, Liu Xiaole has been working as a blood clan processing machine, which has kept her body in an extremely weak state for a long time.

Of course Qin Yi knew that this kind of behavior was bad. The Liu brothers and sisters were innocent, and imprisoning them here was an immoral act.

But the freedom of these two people is too insignificant compared to what Qin Yi will do next... If you want to achieve some goals, you have to take some path to break the offline line.

"Is my brother okay?" Liu Xiaole asked.

Qin Yi nodded: "He is very good. He doesn't even know what you are like. This time, if I succeed, then you and your brother can get a lot of money. From now on, you can go wherever you love, and live the life you want... no one will come to you again."

"You are lying!"

"I didn't lie."

"You are lying! You told your brother at the beginning that you will protect us." Liu Xiaole's face was full of resentment, and tears of resentment fell from the corners of his eyes.

"..." Qin Yi was silent for a moment and replied, "That time I did lie to you, but I also protected you."

Your body is special, and even if I don’t come to use it, there will be other people using it.

If it weren't for me to use you, then you might not draw blood every day, but like a goose that cultivates foie gras, your body is fixed on the instrument. Every moment, a large amount of nutrients are poured into your body, and every moment, a large amount of blood flows away from your body.

Imagine that compared to that kind of treatment, it is not much better for me."

"You fart!"

Liu Xiaole stood up and shouted.

The anger in her heart erupted, and the long-standing volcano finally came to the moment of eruption.

"Do you still feel that you are kind to me? You all treat me as a tool! You are not good people! You are just laughing at me for fifty steps!

It’s obvious that you are torturing me, but because you torture me less, you feel that you are just? Do you feel that you are treating me well?

Do you still want me to be grateful to you! Thank you for keeping us alive, giving us money, and letting us go?!

You are not a good person! Qin Yi, you are just a complete evil person... you are just a scumbag!"

Liu Xiaole pointed at Qin Yi and scolded with a distorted expression, doing his best to think of vicious words.

Qin Yi had a calm expression, standing there, quietly waiting for Liu Xiaole to vent his anger.

After Liu Xiaole stopped cursing, he spoke lightly: "I'm all about saving the world."

"You are not saving the world! You are the evil man! No savior is like you!" Liu Xiaole roared at the top of his lungs.

Qin Yi blinked, said nothing, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the glass door behind him. As the glass door closed, Liu Xiaole's roar of grief was also isolated from another space.

Liuli looked at Qin Yi and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"Has Ada been in place?" Qin Yi suddenly asked.

Liuli nodded quickly: "She just sent a message and she is ready."

Liuli saw Qin Yi nodding slightly, took a deep breath, and saw his chest undulating, his straight back bent a little.

He closed his eyes and stood still for a moment, as if thinking, but he also seemed to use this short eye to close his eyes in exchange for the pitiful, mere seconds of rest time.

Of course, this is just Liuli's own conjecture, and no one can guess the leader's thoughts.

In Liuli's eyes, he was an extremely lofty and wise king-like figure, but she believed that even a king would have the joys, anger, sorrows and happiness of ordinary people, and even his sadness was deeper than that of ordinary people and could not resist.

Liuli knew that she had never seen through him for a moment, but she really hoped that the leader she followed was just an ordinary person who pretended to be cold.

Qin Yi's closed eyes opened again, and the red light slowly lit up deep in his pupils.

"It's time, I'm going to go to the temple."

...

Church.

All the reborns gathered together, waiting for the reborn who had never appeared to appear.

Robar, Edmons, and Liu Xiyue sat around a table. Everyone looked down at the table, silent, and had their own thoughts in their hearts.

The atmosphere in the room was a little heavy, and the air seemed to be frozen. It was not until a sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the door that the air in the room began to flow again, and the three of them all turned their eyes to the door.

Click.

The door handle turned and a gap was opened.

Robar looked at the very young man walking into the room, wearing a black shawl, and his crimson pupils were shining with a wonderful light, like an abyss to make people fall into it.

At this moment, Robar concluded that Qin Yi's bloodline was very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to have such eyes. The uncontrollable crimson pupils were one of the characteristics of the powerful blood clan.

Qin Yi took off the leather shawl on his shoulder, shook it lightly, and the water droplets on it sprinkled on the solid wood floor and flowed into the gap between the floors. He hung the shawl on the clothes hanger at the door, sat down at the table, and looked at Liu Xiyue first.

"Xiyue, long time no see."
Chapter completed!