Play Cards! in a Different World of Swords and Magic

You Ling and Yi Lin don't need to intervene in this work.

"It's finally done, Rin-chan!"

After the people around dispersed one by one, Ai Xia, who held back for a long time, found an excuse and hugged You Ling again.

After the last dark duel, because I was dirty and embarrassed, I didn't dare to get close to You Ling in Yi Lin's body

But today, the cute Ai Xia, who has specially dressed up, can be said to be unscrupulous, like a kitten enjoying herself, she will get into You Ling's arms whenever she has time.

"That, Aisha. Can I go back?"

"Wait a little longer, I suddenly feel that this is not bad."

Ai Xia thinks about it carefully, most of the time You Ling is in a state of being connected to his soul, and such a state of physical blind date is rare.

You Ling: "She said so, Rin."

Yi Lin: "I am, it doesn't matter."

Yi Lin responded with complicated emotions.

Ai Xia's little waywardness also gave Yi Lin the first time to really have time to observe her soul room.

It feels like a cross between a school dormitory and your own room in the family.It is full of all kinds of toys, books and games that you like.

However, among this pile of all-too-familiar items, there was something completely unfamiliar that caught Yi Lin's attention.

A small black box that I have never seen before, exuding a mysterious atmosphere from the inside out.The familiar objects around Yi Lin formed a strong sense of discord.

Chapter 109: Do other women smell good?

"Is this little box mine?"

Driven by curiosity, Yi Lin seemed to be attracted by a strange little black box in front of her.

The closer it was, the more Yi Lin could feel the mysterious atmosphere filled in the small black box became more intense, and there was also a hint of fear that she couldn't explain clearly.

After getting close, Yi Lin can be sure that this is definitely not hers.

The mysterious atmosphere of fear and ominousness is like the Pandora's box in myths and legends.

Although I don't know what's inside, but if I open it, something terrible will definitely happen.

Yi Lin's intuition and rationality kept warning her that she must not open this box.

But Yi Lin's curiosity and desire kept urging her, just take a look inside the box, it shouldn't matter.

"cold?"

Just when Yi Lin was entangled because of the black box, You Ling's voice suddenly came.

"Ah, You, You Ling? What, what's the matter?"

As if she was a child who was discovered by her parents after doing something wrong, Yi Lin immediately moved away from the small black boxes, her hands were shaking nervously, with nowhere to put them.

"It's nothing, I just found that you suddenly became quiet."

At this moment, You Ling is still being hugged and rubbed greedily by Aisha Carlos.

Although Ai Xia seemed to be enjoying herself, You Ling, who controlled Yi Lin's body, seemed helpless and doing nothing.

"I, I, I, the first time I saw the so-called soul room, I was a little curious. I just looked more, haha, hahaha~"

Yi Lin stammered the answer, obviously You Ling didn't know the existence of the small black box at all, but Yi Lin was also instinctively avoiding this matter, not wanting You Ling to know.

Hey, why do I have such thoughts?

Yi Lin realized something was wrong.

The spiritual room in the thousand-year building blocks, a mysterious little black box that I have never seen before.

Is this box also related to You Ling?

Yi Lin, who thought of this for no reason, couldn't bear her curiosity even more.

"Rin, I think it's time to switch back. If I am hugged by Aisha again, I feel that she will never be satisfied."

"Swap it back, um, that's right."

After all, I only borrowed the thousand-year-old building blocks for the reason of asking You Ling to help.

Now the problem can be said to be solved by You Ling in the most perfect way.

Naturally, such an 'excuse' for helping can no longer continue.

"It's time to separate again, it's so short."

"Well, what's so short?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Yi Lin shook her head firmly, "Exchange, no problem, of course no problem. It's just...can you wait for me a little longer, You Ling?"

"Wait for a while? Of course, Rin."

"Well, just a minute. Thank you."

Next time, I don’t know if I will have a chance to return to the spiritual room of the Millennium Building Blocks.

If there is no more chance...

Thinking of this possibility, Yi Lin had mixed feelings in her heart.

Is this feeling, jealousy?

Jealous of your best friend?

I had hoped for a long time, the extremely short moment, but it was a daily life that Ai Xia could casually experience.

There can really be such a big gap between people.

Yi Lin, who was entangled in complex emotions, seemed to be driven by the magic power in her heart, and gradually stretched out her hand to the mysterious little black box.

If there is no chance to come back here again, I will never know what is inside the sunspot.

No matter which possibility it is, Yi Lin doesn't want it to happen.

Even if life is so unfair, one-half regret, at least I can decide now, whether to open this box or not.

Ka-!

With an incomparably crisp prying sound, Yi Lin felt that after touching the small black box, she didn't exert any force on it at all, and the small black box was opened automatically.

At the same time, the thousand-year building blocks hanging on Yi Lin's chest flickered slightly.

The mysterious atmosphere contained inside the box, but the body is a card.

Hero's card.

"There is still such a hero card?"

However, this hero card is completely different from all the hero cards Yi Lin knows so far, whether it is an elemental hero or a masked hero.

In Yi Lin's consciousness, a hero should represent justice and protect others.

Even if it is the masked hero that You Ling used today - dark ghost, it is just a hero walking in the dark night, and it does not lack the spirit of heroism and justice.

However, the hero card presented in front of Yi Lin in the small black box does not have any justice at all.

The sense of fear emanating from the box before it was opened, after the real exposure, revealed an incomparable evil.

A hero who twisted his will to protect others and fell into darkness.

"Why, in the room of my soul, there is such a hero?"

Compared with a hero he has never seen before, the fact that this hero exists in the soul room itself has a greater impact on Yi Lin.

As if to escape from reality, Yi Lin closed the opened black box forcefully.

"Are you alright, Rin?"

Sensing the faint flash of a thousand-year-old building block on his chest, You Ling hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay, nothing happened. It's time to change back, You Ling."

"Well, it's fine."

You Ling narrowed the girl's eyes.

——Soul exchange.

Waiting for Yi Lin to open her eyes again, her soul has returned to her body.

And in his arms was Aisha Carlos, who was a little bird and was not satisfied at all.

"Xiao Ai, it's me now."

"Huh? ε=(?ο｀*)Why Rin-chan?"

"What's the matter with your obvious disappointment, Xiao Ai! Is it just me that makes you dissatisfied?"

Pinching the soft and smooth cheek in front of her hard, Yi Lin pulled out a long lump of cheek flesh, which almost deformed half of Aisha's face.

"QvQ woo woo woo, Haotong oh, it's poked!"

Returning to the spiritual room of Millennium Building Blocks, the first thing You Ling saw when he opened his eyes was Aisha, his dark side, staring up blankly, clinging to his dark side.

"Ah, this?"

It was the first time that You Ling felt that someone was waiting for him to go back to his room, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Well, I'm back... Is it appropriate to say this now?"

"You're back~"

Although the tone was still in a speechless state where no emotional fluctuations could be heard, Hei Aisha cooperated with him anyway.

But with the next sentence, You Ling didn't know how to continue.

"You're back. Does the body of another woman smell good?"

"What are you talking about, Aisha, I don't understand at all."

How did this make me look like a husband who cheated on me?

You Ling, who obviously did nothing wrong, felt guilty for no reason.