After entering the infinite game, the full-level boss pretends to be new again

Chapter 355 God’s Prayer [33]

"No." Shi Yan slowly pressed the little girl's head, lowered his eyes, and said in an irresistible tone: "Qingqing can't keep following me, you've been here since you can remember , but it doesn’t mean you have to be stuck here for the rest of your life. You should choose the future you want.”

The little girl blinked her eyes, her expression became a little aggrieved, and she slowly flattened her mouth: "But... I just want to follow you."

"Qingqing."

Shi Yan slowly softened his voice, lowered his eyes, and looked at the little girl in front of him without blinking.

This is the child he rescued, and he is the only person in this world who has a bond with him now.

She appeared on the day when Shi Yan's mother died, when Shi Yan was indifferently thinking about the use of such a mechanical life.

Appeared at the moment when Shi Yan had the idea of ​​death.

Therefore, it is destined that all of Shi Yan's emotions will be affected by her in the future.

"You haven't seen the scenery outside, so you think I'm all you think, but it's not like that." Shi Yanfang lowered his voice and taught her in a soft tone: "You will know in the future that there are actually people outside. It's a very wide world, you will meet someone who suits you better than me...Well, it seems a bit too early to say this now."

The little boy smiled lowly.

Qingqing doesn't understand anything, let alone anything else.

The little girl looked at him with her chin propped up, her face puffed up and she didn't speak.

Shi Yan opened his mouth to persuade her a few more words, but the little girl casually lowered her eyes and did not refute.

The girl lay on Shi Yan's lap, buried her face in her arms, until Shi Yan stopped talking, and asked her: "Do you understand, Qingqing?"

The little girl raised her head and stared at him with those beautiful clear eyes.

"I see."

Shi Yan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Subsequently.

He heard the little girl speak again unhurriedly.

"But, I still want to be by your side."

……

……

When the little girl was exiting from the hall of the temple, she bumped into Tang Lian who had been standing outside.

Tang Lian had an indescribable smile on his face: "Your name is...Qingqing, right?"

The little girl looked over with vigilance.

For Tang Lian, she is both familiar and unfamiliar. She has always met this person in the temple, but she has never had any intersection.

Appearing in front of her now... No matter how you look at it, there is something wrong with it.

Tang Lian didn't seem to notice the change in the little girl's face, but still smiled: "Let me guess, did Shi Yan tell you to get you out of here?"

This point is on point.

Yan Qing pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Want to know why?" Tang Lian squatted down, looked at the child-like girl in front of her, with a very bewitching smile on her face: "If you want to know, just follow."

After finishing speaking, Tang Lian turned around and walked into the depths of the temple. He didn't look back from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't care whether the little girl would follow.

There was always silence behind her, and the little girl stood there without moving, with a deep distrust of Tang Lian on her face.

Tang Lian didn't look back from the beginning to the end, he didn't care at all and didn't worry that the little girl wouldn't follow.

He kept walking towards the deep part of the temple, leaving Yan Qing with only a tall and slender back.

Yan Qing was not familiar with Tang Lian. Tang Lian always just stood aside. At the beginning, he always had a very indifferent and ordinary expression, with a vague feeling of disdain for the weak and petite life.

This expression came to an abrupt end after Yan Qing accidentally knocked over a vase in the corner of the temple. At that time, Yan Qing was young and couldn't hold it stably. A little girl.

She stood in the temple in a state of embarrassment, aggrieved and silent, ready to act coquettishly and complain when Shi Yan came over.

But he didn't wait for Shiyan to come, on the contrary, Tang Lian who was next to him saw this scene.

He squatted in front of Yan Qing, raised his hand to grab the little girl's slender wrist, with an expression on his face that he had found some treasure: "Don't you have any other feelings?"

Yan Qing's face was blank: "How should you feel?"

She hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said, "This water... is a bit cold?"

Tang Lian laughed out loud.

After that, Tang Lian never treated her coldly, but Shi Yan's expression changed a lot.

It wasn't until later that Yan Qing realized belatedly that what was contained in the vase she accidentally overturned was not water, but a water-quality liquid used to select high-quality souls. The more pain you feel, the more your soul is not pure.

Tang Lian laughed at that time because of the water quality liquid test, her soul is very pure, very suitable for shattering.

Used to shatter the soul to carry a copy of the game.

When he knew about this, Shi Yan frowned and disapproved.

Tang Lian said: "She is not really dead, her soul is scattered, maybe it is some unknown little NPC in the dungeon, but she just has no thoughts of her own."

Shi Yan pursed his lips and remained silent, always refusing to give in.

Yan Qing stood where she was, and the door of the temple hall behind her was closed. Shi Yan always treated her gently, but on this matter, he refused to give in and insisted that Yan Qing leave the temple.

At that time, Yan Qing didn't know about the soul, she was full of doubts and didn't know who to ask, Tang Lian appeared at this time.

The girl raised her eyes and looked at Tang Lian's back as she walked into the depths of the temple.

She lowered her eyes and hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped forward to follow.

Tang Lian heard the sound of footsteps following behind him, and the arc of his lips widened for a moment.

"Qing...Qingqing, come in." Tang Lian hooked his fingers at Yan Qing without looking back, motioning for the little girl to come in.

Without much hesitation, Yan Qing stepped in, and when she looked up to see everything inside, she froze in place.

What caught my eye was countless vertical glass jars, each of which contained a curled up young child, some with painful faces, some frowning, and even some who had already died. Completely fainted, his brows were still frowning in a coma.

The hair floats along with the liquid in the glass jar, and the body is almost constantly interrupted and reorganized.

Yan Qing turned her head stiffly, and she saw that there was even a white bone in the jar in the distance.

"Are you surprised?" Tang Lian's tone was half a smile, "If you don't go down the mountain, this is what you will look like in the future."

Yan Qing didn't make a sound.

She knew that Tang Lian was definitely not helping Shi Yan to persuade her, otherwise he would not have been waiting for her outside the hall of the temple.

Tang Lian continued: "Of course, if you leave..."

He laughed.

"Maybe Shi Yan will become like this."

(End of this chapter)