Be a qualified heartthrob

Cooperation is naturally the best choice at this time, no matter from which aspect, but for Ye Shaoan, cooperation with Xi Meize is not just because of the so-called choice.

He is testing.

The subject is system 001.

No matter how you look at it, the appearance of System 001 was too coincidental. At that moment, Lei Jie split his soul, and the power of his soul was seriously injured. Even if it was a second later, he would disappear into the world between.

The timing of the appearance of this magical creature that calls itself System 001 is really too coincidental.

A creature that claims to be a system can actually shatter time and space, send him to another world, and let him possess another person. He can inherit the memory and emotions of this person, but he will not get it from this body. Feel the breath of the soul's presence!

——So this body, was there ever a soul inhabiting it?

And at the beginning, System 001 once said, "Our goal is to be a plane where everyone loves me." It would be right to use 1 people's infatuation, but then, the task issued by System 001 was to let him break Xi Meize's favorability to positive one hundred.

Of course, System 001 said that this is the main task, but in terms of the goal, the main task should not be... careless.

What exactly is the purpose of System 001?What exactly is a system?Tool spirit?soul?God?

The information I have... is still too little.

Speaking of which, it's really thanks to Xi Meize.

Otherwise, he would not be able to create such a method to isolate System 001.

Ye Shaoan slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the gray-black gas surrounding the spiritual world seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, revealing a bit of fine sand. Ye Shaoan coldly raised the corners of his lips, seeking skins from tigers, each with their own ghosts, but it was quite interesting .

The gray-black gas is like blown sand, drifting around, slowly revealing Ye Shaoan's spiritual world.

[Host,] 001's calm voice sounded from Ye Shao'an's mind, 【This is too dangerous. 】

【I'm just thinking about my life.】 Ye Shao'an's voice sounded lazily, 【We've already cooperated. Before the crisis is resolved, Xi Meize won't let me have an accident, don't worry. 】

System 001 [... When the host makes a decision, please communicate and discuss with the system in time. 】

[Okay,] Ye Shao'an responded with a smile, with an inexplicably doting tone in his tone, [It's up to you. 】

System 001 […]

... I am... being teased by the host?

But soon, there was no moment for System 001 to struggle.

Ye Shaoan raised the corners of his lips happily, and said with a soft smile, "Here we come."

Ye Shaoan looked up at the sky.

Now is the brightest time of the day in the Demon Realm, and Xi Meize has chosen a good place, where the trees are shady and the beasts are petite, the gazebo is exquisite and small, and there is a small bridge and flowing water in the distance, which is picturesque.

Loud laughter and chatter came from time to time, Ye Shaoan narrowed his eyes slightly, counted the time, turned his head indifferently, and looked at the handsome and tough male devil from a distance, the male devil stopped suddenly, his surprise was beyond words, Ye Shaoan lightly With a laugh, he shook the cup in his hand, and said calmly, "Mr. Mo."

At that time, the light was dimly shining, softly shining between Ye Shaoan's eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were bright and calm, like a spring in the abyss, slowly flowing out an unspeakable coldness.

King An Ye Shaoan, the king he once swore allegiance to.

The wind blew bitterly, and Xi Meize was standing next to him. The coercion belonging to the devil was like a thin and dense knot, which seemed neither light nor heavy, but actually tied him tightly in place.

Ye Shaoan walked towards him slowly.

He walked very slowly, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, which were as dark as obsidian, and he walked forward step by step calmly, without moving his eyes for half a minute, without squinting , straight forward, as if everything is not in his eyes;

Her black hair was lifted by the wind, most of her thin and white wrists were exposed between the sleeves, and while the sleeves fluttered, there was a kind of awe-inspiring aura, which was completely different from Xi Meize's aura, which belonged exclusively to Ye Shaoan's aura,

Neither thick nor light, neither light nor heavy, you can only understand Ye Shao'an's aura if you experience it personally.

King Ye, Shao'an, protects the health of the Demon Realm, and is called King An.

He stands in front of him.

In a trance, Mo Yinhua seemed to see a hundred years ago, the young man who was just weak and seemingly vulnerable, also walked through the long corridor, through thousands of eyes that were either expecting or suspicious, like the king of gods. , slowly walked into the sacrificial hall,

And he, as Lord Mo, stood beside King An for generations, and was the first Lord Mo to kneel on the ground and swear allegiance.

He is his king.

Now, his king stands by his side.

Tall and tall, with a gentle smile.

His king stood on the throne as before, looking at the whole world. The demons in the audience were noisy and political, and the king smiled gently on his seat. Even in a dark place like the demon world, he was as soft and bright as moonlight.

"Mr. Mo," he heard his king call, he heard his king speak slowly, "Long time no see."

There was no condemnation in that voice, it was gentle and calm, just like the reunion of old friends, but Mo Yinhua's face changed suddenly, his fingertips began to tremble involuntarily, and then bit by bit Make a fist.

His king stood in front of him with calm eyes and no emotion.

No emotion at all.

Beneath that gentleness and calmness, there was a bone-chilling coldness hidden.

Cold hearted.

Mo Yinhua's knees softened, and the next second, he knelt down straight.

He opened his mouth, repeated several times, and said with difficulty: "Wang..."

He heard his king laugh.

Gently and lightly, as if hearing something interesting, with a touch of joy, Mo Yinhua's heart began to tremble, and with Ye Shaoan's smile, the trembling became even stronger.

A thin white hand raised his chin, and he saw the delicate white wrist at a glance. The wrist looked too thin, as if it could be broken easily with just a little effort.

The corners of Mo Yinhua's lips parted slightly, and Ye Shaoan obediently lifted his chin with a trace of astringency in his heart.

He bumped into his eyes.

It is as remote and deep as the night sky, like thousands of stars, but there is no trace of emotion to be seen.

Mo Yinhua's last trace of strength also disappeared, only his hands and feet felt weak, he didn't dare to look at Ye Shaoan again, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

At this moment, Ye Shaoan smiled.

He said simply: "I can't afford to be King Mo Jun."

——! ! !

Those words were like a thunderbolt, and it struck directly across the air, cutting Mo Yinhua clean from the inside to the outside!

His king, is he denying him?

—His king, are you denying him? !