Little Bingxin's ears are filled with the babble of adults and elders.

He raised his head and looked at the Queen's temple.

The statue of the queen is very beautiful.

She wears a crown, a yellow robe, and has a beautiful appearance. She has a pair of very loving eyes, as if she is caring for her followers all the time.

There are thousands of temples on the Kunlun Tianmai, but the most popular temple is the Queen's Temple.

This high-ranking queen has injected strength into the frightened hearts of the villagers, making them believe that the suffering will pass.

But the uneasiness in his heart continued to spread little by little.

Because, he knew, those so-called prayers were all in vain.

The queen has thousands of people, how could she possibly care about a group of villagers near this distant mountain range.

Outside the temple, there was a burst of noise.

The group of villagers infected by the Red Moon Plague surrounded the Temple of the Empress.

They tried to break into the Queen's Temple.

"grandfather!"

When Xiao Bingxin heard the movement outside, her first reaction was to rush out.

Grandpa, he knew that something must have happened to Grandpa.

"Bingxin, don't look!"

Behind him, grandma hugged him and pressed his small head into her arms.

Xiao Bingxin couldn't see anything.

He only felt, a warm sensation, dripping on top of his head.

Daojun Bingxin stood aside and watched this scene.

Grandma fell to her knees, choking silently.

She opened her eyes wide with tears in them.

Outside the temple, there was a terrifying and terrifying scene.

Those villagers cut off the head of the village chief, and the heads of the men in the village were also cut off.

Those villagers who were not infected with the Red Moon Plague were all killed.

The mob raised their heads and gathered together outside the Queen's Temple. They roared and rushed into the temple.

"The queen will bless us, she will bless us."

Those who hid in the temple were old people, children and women who were helpless.

They had no other way but to pray.

But in the end, the mobs rushed into the temple.

They dragged the women away, raped them, and cut off their heads.

As for the children, they were thrown out of the temple.

"Bingxin, run away!"

Bing Xin was tied with his hands and feet. He saw several men and held down his grandma, who shouted at him hoarsely.

"Her Royal Highness, please, save my grandma."

Xiao Bingxin cried and wanted to rush in, but the statue of the queen just stood there quietly.

Queen, will not save them at all.

In Xiao Bingxin's heart, something was collapsing little by little.

His beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of black mist.

"Please, save my grandma... Please, no matter who you are, as long as you can save my grandma, I am willing to give my soul."

He no longer believed in the Queen of Kunlun.

He only knew that the Queen had already abandoned them.

Since their queen didn't save them, why should he believe in the queen.

As long as someone can save the grandma and the villagers, he can believe in it.

"Are you serious, willing to give everything?"

Just as Xiao Bingxin meditated for the third time, a moving voice entered his ears.

"Yes, I will."

Xiao Bing was startled, he raised his head suddenly, and saw the statue of the Queen in front of him, which gradually changed.

The statue of the queen gradually turned black.

The motionless idol opened his eyes and stared at Xiao Bingxin.

"Are you the queen?"

Beside him, all the noise and killing seemed to have disappeared.

The Queen Statue and Little Bingxin looked at each other.

"You can be called Queen of the Red Moon. I can fulfill your wishes, but in exchange, you must become my loyal follower. I will help you save your grandma and those villagers."

On the statue of the queen, a red light came out,

It is exactly the same as the red moon in the sky.

"Can you really? As long as you save my grandma, I will promise to be your follower."

Xiao Bingxin nodded vigorously.

At the moment when Xiao Bingxin nodded.

The sky, that red moon has changed.

There was a red sickle in Xiao Bingxin's hand.

The scythe, with two edges.

Xiao Bingxin held the sickle, and a ruthless expression flashed on her tender little face.

He raised his hand, and the red sickle came out in a flash like a flash.

chi chi chi-

The sky is red.

Moon shadows fill the sky.

The murderous thugs, without exception, were beheaded by the red sickle.

A look of satisfaction appeared on the face of the queen statue.

Really a buildable material ah.

"Do not!"

Daojun Bingxin, who has been watching with cold eyes, has his pupils shrunk heavily.

He subconsciously let out a low growl.

But his restraint was useless at all.

"It's useless, Daojun Bingxin, you clearly know that all this has happened before. It's hard to get over the water. You are a follower of the Queen, and you have always been, even if you get rid of it by death."

A sinister sneer.

Just behind Daojun Bingxin, a figure appeared.

"Old thing, it really is you, I should kill you."

Daojun Bingxin's voice was gloomy and cold.

An old man in a black robe appeared.

Murong old Fangxian stood in front of Daojun Bingxin.

"Daojun Bingxin, you have long known that the wooden door is a trap we set, and you stepped in. This scene should not be witnessed by you, but by Ye Lingyue. Your true identity, so, walked in by yourself."

Murong old Fangxian sneered.

laugh--

A dagger flashed very quickly.

Murong Lao Fangxian shook his head and cursed.

"Bing Xin, you are crazy. You betray the Queen, and the Queen can kill you at any time. We give you this chance because you have made countless contributions for the Queen! Now all the gods are resentful. Begin to wake up, as the first envoy under the Queen's throne, how dare you take the lead in making trouble?"

That dagger was exactly that bone dagger.

"My business, I don't need you to remind me. If you keep talking, I'll kill you."

Daojun Bingxin Jun's face is sullen.

That part of the past has long been sealed by him.

He doesn't even remember Murong old Fangxian.

But when the bone dagger appeared, some memories also appeared in his mind.

"You don't threaten me there, I warn you, you hindered my important affairs this time, almost, that dragon became a god of resentment, that Ye Lingyue is very in the way, you must find a way to kill her. You Don't want to betray the Queen, we made an agreement back then..."

Murong old Fangxian said viciously.

It was not the first time that Ye Lingyue had hindered him.

This time, he had the opportunity to kill Ye Lingyue directly, but was obstructed by Di Xin.

The humming sound of the bone dagger pointed directly at the old Fangxian Murong, but it made him speechless.

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