He Qing comfortably lay on the big warm bed that he hadn't seen for a long time. He fell asleep in the bathtub and was carried out by Xiao Yan. At this moment, his body was still damp. He yawned. Behind him, the man was drying his hair.
"I want beef jerky."
"I have asked the kitchen to cook your favorite dishes, and they will be served soon."
That person's voice was actually a bit cold, but he tried hard to soften it when facing the person he liked, so that he deliberately softened it, creating a four-dimensional effect.
Fortunately, He Qing didn't mean to despise him. After traveling outside for so long, he finally knew Xiao Yan's intentions.
At least in front of this, he can have whatever he wants.
"Hey, I said, were you awake when I was doing the task?"
Xiao oath paused, then wiped the boy's hair more gently, with a low magnetic voice, "At that time, my soul should have dissipated, but I didn't want to leave, and I don't know what happened, the ability can still be used, because I got too excited and lost control, burned a whole area, and then I was sent to a small space, and after decades of ignorance, you came here."
What he said was indifferent, as if it wasn't a big deal at all, but He Qing couldn't imagine that Xiao Yan, who covered the sky with one hand and spoke one word, would live a muddle-headed life.
For him, this was simply torture.
Xiao Yan continued, "At that time, I only knew what I was looking for in my mind. Lin Cheng's life was lived by me, but after that, it seemed as if he was forced into another person's life."
"I want to be nice to you, but you..." Thinking of the pain of losing his lover, Xiao Yan couldn't help but frowned slightly uncomfortable.
"For the first time, I tried to find you through space, and it seemed to be successful, but my memory became confused. I forgot who I was. I only remembered that I was Lin Cheng, and I wanted to find my lover."
"When I became Ning Feng, I wanted to protect you, but you only had eyes for them..."
He Qing heard the lost words of the man behind him, and dazedly patted the hand of the man behind him, "I want to complete the task."
Being comforted by him, Xiao Yan's disappointment dissipated in an instant, and he even leaned slightly dependently, and approached him, "Later, my memory became less and less, subconsciously, I thought I was going to leave, so I wanted to work harder Catch you, but it will only push you further and further away... "
He Qing patted the poor Xiao Yan again.
At that time, he wanted to finish the task quickly and come back to save people. Of course, he left when the character value was full.
He Qing felt that he was very dedicated to his work, and even if he wanted to leave, he had to walk normally, and he couldn't explode on the spot with a "bang".
So he was very "witty" and found various ways to die for himself. In general, jumping off a building is the best way to use it, because it can leave halfway without pain at all.
Cutting the wrist is actually easy to use, this method of death is more aesthetic.
What made him most proud was the last one who was raped to death on the bed. He Qing wanted to ask Xiao Yan, who had regained his memory, how he felt when he was raped to death, but the man behind him was still talking.
"But every time, when I feel like I'm going to disappear, you will grow old with me in the next small world, like a carrot hanging in front of me, making me jump from world to world with broken memories. "
"Oh..." He Qing's drowsy spirit has been completely awakened, he raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "So, the holiday world is not for me to relax, but for you."
He just said, he doesn't have a moral system and it's not that he doesn't know, why should he find a resort world for him.
He Qing stretched again, "Okay, don't get stuck in the past. I didn't save time to save you enough points to come back to save you. If Holiday World is for you, then the system..."
[We are very ethical. Of course, we always pay attention to the inner world of the host and the host's concubine. The host does not need to thank you. This is what we should do.]
"Oh... So, you're hinting now that I want to thank you?"
The young man let out a meaningful sigh, then turned his head, with a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows and said to the people around him, "Xiao oath, give me a fire."
The man obediently let out a ball of fire in his palm without asking any questions. He Qing stretched out his finger. The slender light-white fingertips seemed to be the most perfect handicraft in the world. Without hesitation, he reached into the flame.
Xiao oath trusted him wholeheartedly, which was enough to make a living person burn into a raging flame in an instant, to him, the fire was like a docile toy, with no pain, and even a tinge of warmth.
[Ah! ! ! It hurts! ! ! Host, host, I was wrong, don’t be like this host...]
The miserable howling sound in his mind made He Qing more sure of his guess. He slowly withdrew his hand and leaned on Xiao Yan comfortably, feeling the man trying to relax himself so that he could lean more comfortably. He was in a very good mood. Open your mouth.
"Sure enough, you are afraid of Xiao Oath's fire. I don't know if you are afraid of my ice. Do you want to try it..."
[Horrifying fear! ! I'm afraid, I'm afraid! !]
[I have made contributions to the host! I sweated for the host! Host, I am on your side! I beg you to hold your hand high and let me go, this poor, helpless, and fragile little system...]
"Hey, what's the matter? Now that the task is completed, I won't take you one at a time? Don't deduct points from me, a little host?"
Xiao Yan, who was listening silently at the side, suddenly tightened his hold on the young man, his eyes sharpened: "Did it bully you?"
He Qing could feel that the energy body in his body shrank into a ball the moment Xiao Yan opened his mouth, shivering.
[Host, I didn’t, I didn’t withhold money, I just took what belonged to me, the others... I really didn’t move, trust me, host, although I’m not a human, I know what it means to take a look without asking. For stealing, the things I sold to you are really the prices given by the mall...]
[As for the price increase...you, you don't have to buy it...]
He Qing felt that the system was terrified, he really admired this guy, he could hear the fear in the mechanical sound, how cowardly the main body must be.
However, the more cowardly the system is, the easier it is to ask questions.
"Tell me, what happened to Xiao Shi, I don't think you all brought him back to life out of good intentions."
The system was silent for a while, and then under the double threat of flame and frost, it stammered and told the truth.
It is said that after death, there will be souls, three thousand big worlds, three thousand small worlds, and three billion fragmented worlds born of obsession in the big world and small world.
The world He Qing and Xiao Yan lived in was one of the three thousand great worlds, and one of the more than one hundred worlds full of apocalyptic zombies.
Every year, a large number of souls leave the body. At this time, someone needs to gather them up and re-enter the world's reincarnation, so as to maintain the operation of the big world.
Soul bodies in the fragmented world are rare, and generally no one cares about them. The small world is derived from the big world, and special personnel will be drawn from the big world to do these things, and the soul bodies in the big world will be gathered in the soul hall.
At the beginning, the controller of the Soul Palace was a master who broke through the end-time world. At that time, the soul body was flying all over the sky. When a person died, he was really dead. He built the Soul Palace for his dead sister. Until later, the soul The temple has been controlled by a group of old immortals, controlling the life and death of three thousand big worlds, three thousand small worlds, and three billion fragment worlds.
The Soul Palace only accepts human beings with pure minds, so although the old immortals are all powerful, they are all selfless guys who have never thought about the desire to control power. They work hard every day and are completely moral models.
It was running at such a high speed, and then one day, a man with ruthless memory and a body full of black flames came to the Soul Palace.
—The scene at that time was like this.
He kept asking for Ah Qing, but if he didn't give, he would set fire to him.
Except for the old immortals in the Hall of Souls, they will lose their abilities regardless of their previous merits and demerits, but this unspoken rule seems to have lost its effect on this strange man.
The Soul Palace has been established for hundreds of millions of years, and it has never encountered such a situation. The simple-minded old immortals were terrified, and stammered to give orders to the bones.
"Hurry up, give him that Ah Qing..."
The white bones that had been burned into black bones scratched their heads in embarrassment, "My lord, which Ah Qing is it?"
"That's right..." One of the old immortals fell into deep thought, and boldly yelled at the chaotic-eyed man who wanted Ah Qing, "That, that, what, your Ah Qing, what's his real name?"
"We'll get it for you, we promise to get it for you, don't, don't, don't burn it..."
"Ah Ching, my Ah Ching..."
The man couldn't hear it at all, and another ball of flames shot up into the sky, almost burning off the beard that one of the old men had worked so hard to grow.
He has grown a beard that took 10,000 years...
After being in such chaos for a whole day, the old immortals who had never been wronged were about to die of wronged.
"Hurry up and come up with an idea to send him away!"
"The body is gone, where to send it!"
"Resurrection, revive him quickly, if he continues to burn like this, all the comics in my collection will be burned."
"Eh? Is it the one I lent me last time? The man who drew the manga is dead, and I have kept it in my temple. I can draw it for me whenever I want to read it. Do you want me to split his soul into two?" Half of it is for you, so that it can also accumulate enough energy to become a bone user earlier."
The words of the two immortals immediately attracted the other three, "I want it, I want it too, let's divide it into three parts, I can give it more energy."
"Four, four..."
"Everyone who sees it has a share, of course it must be five. By the way, let me tell you a good news. An author died yesterday, that is, the one who wrote the prehistoric. The writing is really touching. I asked the bone envoy to bring it. You can let it write a lot of updates hahahaha!!"
"Nice job!"
"Okay, I'm going to get some popcorn..."
Bone looked at the five old immortals squatting under the table with a headache, "My lord, the evil spirit outside is still there..."
"It's here, he likes the Soul Palace, we'll give it to him, anyway, it's not difficult to build a Soul Palace, don't you think so?"
"That's right, let's build a soul palace again, and we won't play with him anymore. Let me tell you, when the author died, his update in the Great Thousand World hadn't been finished yet, and readers were crying at the bottom, hahahaha Haha but we can see the update, so cool hahahaha…”
"Hahahaha that's so cool!! Go to my place, let me tell you, I have a bone envoy who is especially good at making popcorn and ice cream. At that time, we will have popcorn in our left hand and ice cream in our right hand, and the author will write an update in front of him. , let that idiot burn it outside and play, hehehehe... "
Before the sinister laughter dissipated, the bone envoy Kaba Kaba rushed in in a panic, "Big, big, my lord..."
It was a stutterer when it was alive, even if it has become a bone now and does not rely on its voice to speak, it still cannot get rid of this problem when it gets nervous.
"The one outside, that person, caught and caught the author you wanted..."
"What??!!"
"Don't! Don't burn it! Don't burn it!! Big brother, big brother, uncle, great ancestor, this can't be burned..."
— "Send him to the Fragmented World to condense his soul, go immediately! Now! Immediately! Put down my author!!"
In order to save the author, the five immortals coaxed the man who had lost his memory to the fragmented world like a child.
Although the Fragmented World is fragile, it is a good place to condense the soul. After staying for hundreds of years, there will definitely be an entity. In addition, the passage of time is different from the reality. What is going in is what is going on outside. In this way, you can see him That little lover.
They are really smart.
After the five immortals boasted about each other's business, they happily hooked their shoulders together to watch the new update.
Decades after the Fragmented World, the Bone Envoy stammered the report, "Big, big, sir, that man, he... is about to rush out of the Fragmented World..."
"He, he wants, Ah... Qing..."
The old immortals nervously protected their author, "Send that Ah Qing over there, go now!"
"Don't let that person rush out. He is a soul body. If he comes out, there is nowhere else to go but our soul hall. Don't condense the soul, let his little lover not come out!"
Therefore, a broken soul body born in a fragmented world was assigned this important task.
It was told that by accumulating enough points, it could have a body, and it couldn't help being excited.
This it is the system.
The system rushed to the apocalyptic world immediately, and was about to give it a good shot to frighten the new host first, when He Qing covered his face with an ice pick.
Frozen into a popsicle, it finally understood that this Ah Qing was as dangerous as his lover.
[I am afraid that you will freeze me to death. I work hard every day to see the experience of my seniors, and try to disguise myself as a very good and perfect system. Didn't do anything, several times, your points were leaked, I put them in for you, I dare not take them at all...]
[I really don't have it, I dare not, host, you trust me, you swear to Xiao, no, tell Lord Xiao, okay...]
The system is wronged, even if it provokes anyone, it doesn't dare to provoke this evil spirit.
He himself is an evil spirit, and his concubine is a great evil spirit, and it is not enough to live.
"No, this guy can hear it, so the reason why I went to the Fragmented World is because Xiao Yan is clamoring for me..."
He Qing nodded thoughtfully, and accepted the problem that his concubine is no longer a human being without the slightest burden in his heart.
He tilted his head to look at Xiao Oath who had listened to the whole process, "Now, you should tell me what's wrong with this kid, right?"
Xiao Yanzheng had a serious face, he didn't expect He Qing's topic to change so quickly, he was caught off guard, and a guilty conscience immediately appeared on his face.
"This child has our common abilities, but he is not our child."
His face was still so cold and hard, but his hands quietly buttoned up the bed sheet under his body. Accidentally, he made a hole in the button of the bed, for fear that He Qing, Xiao Oath hastily covered her hands to conceal it.
The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the magnetic voice paused, "I originally wanted to lie to you that this is our child."
But before he was ready to tell this big lie to the person he liked, he was blown to death.
It was completely dead, with only a coke left.
The moment before he died, he was still thinking that Ah Qing would definitely see that child, and if he knew that he dared to lie to him, he would definitely dig him out of the grave and beat him up.
Then he has to die and look better.