After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

Her soul seemed to be frozen, like falling into an ice cave in winter. She could still feel the cold at first, but after a while, she lost all consciousness.

Sluggish and cold, she sank into the deep seabed and struggled to swim up, but was pulled down by an invisible force.

"What a delicious soul!" Amy exclaimed, "So essence, full of pain and torture... Oh~~ It's great, there are actually two souls!"

Amy's excited voice echoed in her head, and she suddenly woke up.

"Idiot! Coward! Come and help quickly! If we don't wake up, our nest will be occupied by others!" Yang Yi's other personality, it, yelled viciously.

"Don't waste your efforts..." Amy's tone was extremely cheerful, no longer as sluggish as before, "As long as I invade the sea of ​​​​consciousness, this is my home court. This is the characteristic of our race!"

"Go away! You maggot from another world, this is my territory. Even if that useless coward Yang Yi dies, I will take over this body!" The other personality was extremely angry.

Yang Yi's body seemed to have become a battlefield. Another personality that originally occupied half of the country, under Amy's stimulation, turned into blazing flames and rushed over, tightly wrapping the dark energy with the force of a home battle.

But this energy was laughing, letting itself be enveloped, and the black mist-like energy formed thin threads, soaking into the flames like black ink soaking into clear water.

"Idiot! Do you want to wait and reap the benefits?" The voice of the other personality was a little unclear, and it seemed to have an "Amy" tone.

Yang Yi remained silent, silently watching the struggle between the two sides.

Amy's strength trait is similar to an infection. A strong Hercules can also be infected by a small cold virus. Although the virus is small, it can only be seen with a microscope. The Hercules is very strong, but cannot resist the invasion of the virus.

If she hadn't figured out how to deal with this trait, no matter how aggressively she pounced, she would be eroded by Amy's power.

"Damn! Cowards! Maggots! Idiots! Idiots..." The other personality yelled, and he didn't know who he was scolding.

Amy giggled, the area of ​​​​black mist became larger and larger, and the half-burning flame turned into black flame.

Yang Yi thought quickly.

Amy's fear just now didn't seem like a lie, so what was she really afraid of? Why did she become arrogant when she got into her body?

She thought about the gloomy and chaotic dark matter energy she felt when she first entered Amy's bedroom. What feeling surged through her body at that time?

When she sucked out Amy's infectious energy from Zhang Ningning's body, what else did she use besides telekinesis?

hunger.

She felt hungry because there was a trace of Zhang Ningning's vitality in the infectious energy she sucked out.

Yang Yi seemed to have some realization in his heart.

The black mist almost dyed half of the flame black, and Amy's laughter became louder and louder, becoming more and more arrogant.

"It's so delicious! It's so pure! After eating these two souls, I will usher in a rare evolution..."

Suddenly, it trembled, as if a small animal was being targeted by a beast.

It hurriedly looked at Yang Yi, who was watching, but found that a black hole-like vortex had been formed there, and its black mist body was being involuntarily sucked into it.

"No! No! What is this? Let me go..." The black mist gradually broke away from it, and was sucked into the black hole, just like an exhaust fan sucking away oil fumes.

"Sir! Spare me! I was wrong, I'll tell you everything! A trace of your power makes me feel familiar and reminds me of an evil god. That's why I'm so scared..." When the last trace of black mist was left, Amy's sharp voice resounded throughout the sea of ​​consciousness.

The vortex rotated slower, and Amy breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to throw out some more seductive words, she saw the vortex suddenly open, swallowing up all the black mist.

"I gave you a chance before." A low voice came from the whirlpool, "I will not give others the chance to lie to me twice..."

"Damn idiot! Why didn't you take action earlier?" Another person asked weakly, with a vicious and angry tone.

It slowly took on the shape of a human, the same as Yang Yi, but with a completely different temperament. If Yang Yi was restrained, calm, and thoughtful, then she was outgoing, arrogant, and unscrupulous. Anyone with eyes would not mistake the two for each other.

"Just reap the benefits." Yang Yi said.

"Idiot, you know that we are closely related. We are one and the same. If I am seriously injured, you will be affected too..."

"I'm happy." Yang Yi said.

Amid its vicious curses, Yang Yi felt happier than ever before.

Returning to reality, Yang Yi's body felt full for a moment, but it was not the satisfaction of eating delicious food, but the fullness of being forced to stuff a handful of Guanyin soil.

It's nutritious, unpalatable, and poisonous. Its only function is to relieve some hunger.

From the current point of view, there are not many soul-hosting demons. If you encounter them in the future, you must catch a few. Maybe they can be used to carry the hunger when you are really hungry.

She has no moral obsession with non-human species.

"Uncle John! Aunt Qiong! How are you doing?" Zhang Ningning said in panic.

The bodies of the two couples were lying on the ground, motionless.

Yang Yi followed the same method and sucked out traces of black mist from their bodies. This was the seed sown by "Amy". If left unchecked, it might grow into a new soul-hosting demon on its own.

The two of them groaned and woke up, but they didn't care about themselves. Instead, they immediately rushed to Amy's bed: "How is my Amy..."

John and Joan looked desperately at their 20-year-old daughter on the bed. Her hair was all white, her skin was shriveled and full of wrinkles, similar to that of an old woman in her 6s or 70s.

John put his trembling hand under Amy's nose, tested his breathing, and finally felt a weak airflow. Joan put her head close to Amy's chest, trying to listen to her heartbeat.

"Mom, Dad..." Amy's voice was weak, but her eyes regained clarity when she opened them.

"I finally woke up and finally recognized my parents..." John was pleasantly surprised.

"It's good to be alive...it's good to be alive..." Qiong hugged her daughter and cried bitterly.

Yang Yi originally had a cold expression, but when this scene came into view, his eyes suddenly became sour for some reason.

Is this a normal parent-child relationship? It turns out that there are really people in this world who are deeply loved by their parents regardless of conditions...

Suddenly, a vague impression appeared in my mind: a tired figure placed her in front of a mottled iron door and left... Many years later, when she became famous, the middle-aged woman came to the door, stretched out her hand and shouted to her : "Yiyi, Yiyi, I am your mother..."

Yang Yi took a deep breath, feeling sick in her stomach and irritable in her heart. The scene in front of her of hugging her head and crying didn't make her happy for some reason, so she turned around and walked out of the bedroom.