"Are you hungry?" Tang Lingyi decided to skip the topic first and said, "I'll make you something to eat."

Rou Yi gently touched the black outer shirt and pushed it outward slightly.

"Huh?" Tang San put down his left hand that was pressing on the side of Tang Lingyi's head, and took advantage of the situation to hold the pair of "troublesome" little villains.

"Lingyi, but I'm not very hungry yet~"

Tang San looked at her motionless, seeing all the avoidance in Tang Lingyi's eyes.

The ominous premonition in her heart became more and more real. Tang Lingyi raised her eyes and said firmly: "You are hungry!"

...So let her escape for a while qaq

Maybe her rare "begging for mercy" look was too lively, so Tang San, who wanted to finish talking to her before going to rest, just let her go like this "with a noble hand".

Tang San (satisfied): ...You can't escape in the end anyway. For the sake of Lingyi being so cute, I just let her go for the time being.

As soon as the feeling on her waist disappeared, Tang Lingyi wanted to take off those two hands and run away quickly.

"I'll accompany you."

Tang San held one of Tang Lingyi's hands and smiled gently at her.

Tang Lingyi (looking desperate): "..."

They are all people who have lived for who knows how many years. Wouldn’t it be nice to let her go and walk independently? ! ! !

……

"Is this?" Tang San looked curiously at the strange-looking bowl of soup in front of him, "Is it a dish?"

Dishes?

Tang Lingyi was silent: "...Are you insulting me or yourself?"

"It's a nourishing medicine." She rested her head on one hand and looked at Tang San, who couldn't help but show resistance, and raised her lips in gloating: "This is what I got from that guy specially to patch you up. A soul-damaged thing...an extremely precious thing~"

Tang Lingyi said word by word: "Not even a drop will be left~"

Tang San pursed his lips, picked up the medicine bowl and took a taste.

He's never been one to be afraid of taking medicine...emmmm, before this (doge).

The decoction, which is darker than ordinary Chinese medicine, exudes an unknown and "chilling" smell.

At the beginning of the entrance, Tang San, who was very tolerant, subconsciously knitted his brows into an inverted figure.

This smell... Lingyi, how much did she put in it?

Coptis! ! !

When the sensitive tip of his tongue was overwhelmed by the bitter and spicy taste of the explosion, Tang San heard these words from the girl opposite.

"Oh, by the way!" Tang Lingyi clapped her palms, "I seemed to have accidentally mixed up the two jars just now. It might taste a little strange to you when you drink it."

"But it shouldn't be a serious problem. After all, it won't affect the properties of the medicine in the end."

Tang Lingyi looked at Tang San who didn't really want to drink the medicine and continued to add: "If you don't agree with me, you will run to experience what kind of experience you want to make your own decisions, and you will also cleverly come up with a way to defeat the crowd with one person. I'm really curious. Tell me, can you talk to me about it~"

The artificial "clip" sound made Tang San, who was trying hard to drink the medicine, couldn't help but tremble.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

After a burst of crazy coughing, Tang San reluctantly swallowed the concoction and raised his eyes to look at her.

He looked quite dumbfounded: "...Where did you learn this from? Why does it feel so weird?"

"I learned it from a newly released storybook!" Tang Lingyi handed him the candied fruit in her hand and looked at the scene in front of her with satisfaction.

The audio novel is so good, she must not be allowed to suffer such pain alone!

[Cat holding chin jpg]

The sweet taste suppressed the bitterness, and Tang San stood up and walked slowly to her side: "Then can I have the honor to look at that storybook with you?"

ha?

Tang Lingyi's expression changed and she looked him up and down: "...Do you like this tone?"

I can’t tell, young man, your hobbies are quite special~

Tang San, who understood the subtext of her words, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and defended, "I'm just curious."

curious?

Tang Lingyi nodded noncommittally and gave him an "I understand" look.

Everyone has some "niche" hobbies, she won't mind!

【Hehehehe gif】

"...It's just so that I can have more of a common language with you." Tang San pinched her face and warned her not to think wildly: "It's not for some weird reason!"

Tang Lingyi rolled her eyes dissatisfied and clapped his hand: "Well (I), I know. Eat quickly, it won't be good when it gets cold later."

After a "harmonious" meal.

Tang San quickly caught Tang Lingyi, who was trying to sneak away again using the excuse of "long absence from work, so urgent opening needed".

"Lingyi, didn't you agree that we would take a look at my sixth soul ring together after I finish eating?"

Tang Lingyi, who tried to escape but failed: "..."

Damn it, who told you? ! ! !

"Hehe, hehe..." Tang Lingyi smiled coquettishly.

Tang San picked her up and walked slowly to the bedroom.

The bed, which was as soft as a cloud, immediately dented into a large area. Before Tang Lingyi had time to react, she saw the man taking off his armor next to the bed sitting next to her.

"Look!"

Tang Lingyi looked around and saw the green blue silver grass slowly swaying in the hands of the delicate and jade-like man.

On the two yellow, one purple and two black soul rings, a crimson soul ring stood out.

"...He's quite generous?" Tang Lingyi raised her right eyebrow and smiled inexplicably after being surprised.

"But who said someone has experienced the pain of splitting his soul, right?"

Saying this, Tang Lingyi, who had "teased" Tang San for drinking the medicine, became unhappy again.

Tang San looked at the increasingly dangerous curve of her mouth, and couldn't help but think of the bowl of "soup" from before.

He hurriedly changed the topic: "...the name of the soul skill this time is quite strange."

Tang Lingyi was confused: "Strange? What is it called?"

"It's called...shadow puppet show." Tang San couldn't figure it out, "But I feel like the soul skill itself has nothing to do with the name."

Tang Lingyi was strangely silent for a moment without knowing what she was thinking of: "...Let's talk about your soul skills first."

Tang San: "Summoning □□ in the secret world, □□ inherits one-third of the strength in the secret world."

"□□?" Tang Lingyi thought for a moment, "Do I need you to control me?"

Tang San nodded: "Yeah, but with distraction control assistance, there shouldn't be any problem."

"Distracted control?" Tang Lingyi was stunned and swallowed in disbelief, "...more than one?"

"Yes!" Tang San suppressed the smile on his lips, "Lingyi, who do you want to see? It's okay when we leave the Killing City~"

Everything is fine~

It's ok~

Yes~

Oh~

Oh ~

A thunder struck, and the words "the ominous premonition came true" echoed in Tang Lingyi's mind.

The words appeared on her forehead, and she gritted her teeth and silently cursed the man who had a smile on his face when he sent them back.

She just knew it! ! !

There must be something wrong with that guy smiling so happily!

[Fist clenched gif]

"This..." Her eyes were wandering, "Since it needs to be controlled, it should be unconscious, right?"

"Is this important?" Tang San asked with a smile, "Since it was originally me, then after injecting spiritual consciousness into the vagina, wouldn't it also be another me?"

"...Then it's really not easy for you." Tang Lingyi suddenly thought of the different attack methods of the eight people and sighed silently.

Long sword, iron fan, divination, spells, elixir fire...

Tang Lingyi: After doing it for a long time, this is a test for Meow, right?

Right? !

Hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but feel helpless: "Although each of them is very proficient in these weapons, and they have good perceptions in their memory, in fact, it will take quite a long time to integrate them."

"And with my current soul power... I can only summon two at most. The duration will not exceed half a stick of incense."

"That's pretty good!" Tang Lingyi covered her lips with a smile as she thought of something. She patted his shoulder: "I said, mistress, you can form a team by yourself in the future. Are you happy?"

"One man swept through the Great Soul Fighting Arena! Tsk tsk! This will be recorded in history!"

"What about you?" Tang San took back the Bluesilver Grass and lay down next to Tang Lingyi.

He gently put the quilt on the two of them, and when he was about to turn around and ask her why she didn't speak, he saw a sleeping face.

"Whoo~"

The low male voice contained a smile, and his fingers slowly teased the loose hair.

"Didn't you agree to have a quiet chat with me for a while? You should go to bed first. You are so tired... but you still insist on making soup for me."

"If you say I don't take good care of myself, aren't you doing the same thing yourself?"

A gentle kiss fell on Tang Lingyi's forehead, like a flying feather.

The bluesilver grass climbing up covered the window of the wooden house. Tang San held her waist and moved her towards his arms.

"Go to sleep."

These two simple words were mixed with countless tender meanings. The man stroked the woman's cheek.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lingyi."

As the last note disappeared, the man hugged the woman and fell asleep.

The moon in the sky cast a red shadow. Invisible bats flew past, adding some wind and waves to this seemingly peaceful city.

——This is an unstable and murderous city, but there is a lotus blooming in the raging torrent.

It emerges from the silt but remains unstained, and neither spreads nor branches.

……

"The time is counting down, are you ready?"

Who is whispering in the dark night.

"I've had enough of this hellish place."

A pair of scarlet eyes flashed with an unknown color: "We have to do something."

Struggle and disgust are constantly stirring on the aging face.

"You deserve to die."

"No, the great King of Slaughter is immortal!"

In the shadows, who is lingering and begging for light?

"go to hell!"

The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out.

The stout man, with emotion remaining on his face and contentment afterwards, slowly fell into the dirty mud on the roadside.

Flowers watered with blood have a unique charm.

The flying crow was so frightened that it squeaked a few times, and then... disappeared into the dusk.

The last light...

The saint under the angel statue is praying, and the noble Spider Lady is waiting silently at the corner of the church.

The black and white of this world,

——But it’s finally time to reach the climax of the sonata under the light and shadow of the curtain.

……

The shadow puppet show is only about to appear now :)

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