Xishu trip - Douluo

Luo Qingchen and Tang San came down from the sky and went directly to the master.

Seeing the arrival of the two, the master handed over the pursuit and finishing to the surrounding officers, and sent a signal to call the Six Shrek Monsters back.

Luo Qingchen and Tang San followed the master to an empty tent and sat down respectively.

"Ahem, I know everything about Xiaosan." Seeing that the two of them were also sitting still, the master spoke first.

"Teacher, Tang San still firmly believes that this is an illusion, and always feels that I am going to commit suicide." Luo Qingchen glanced at the expressionless Tang San, "And as long as I try to play the piano for treatment, Tang San will interrupt me, And find ways to threaten and avoid treatment, and I can't beat him now."

At the end of Luo Qingchen's speech, her whole body sank down.

The master felt a little funny at first, then looked at Tang San, saw that he was still staring at Luo Qingchen, and said again, "Little San, I heard from Mubai and the others that you have witnessed again and again in the illusion of Shenkao. Luo Qingchen's death, and slaughtered many people for it, right?"

"Yes, teacher." Tang San turned his gaze to the master.

"Can you tell me why you still think you are in an illusion?"

Tang San was silent for a moment, and said, "Because... I have experienced this kind of illusion ending situation more than ten times."

"Movement, words and deeds in the illusion won't even affect the assessment, I... really can't be sure." Tang San's expression gradually calmed down, with some doubts and bewilderment.

"So why don't you let me heal?" Luo Qingchen looked at Tang San.

"Leaving aside some ways to die, just in terms of suicide, you have 44 excuses to treat me and die with Qian Renxue; The 57 times I used an excuse to let my companion healer quietly leave to find Wuhundian and blew myself up, 23 times I suddenly rushed up to block the attack while I was fighting, and 71 times I used the excuse to ask the teacher to have a look and then take me down while talking, and die together." Tang San stared at Luo Qingchen closely, and continued, "There are even eighteen excuses to get married—"

"Stop!" Luo Qingchen quickly covered Tang San's mouth, her face flushed.

Let him go on and who knows what he'll say!Still in front of the teacher!

The master coughed, "Well, if you really have such an experience, there is nothing you can do about it, Qingchen, you can coax it slowly."

Luo Qingchen sighed and fell back on the chair, covering his face with his hands: "The excuse I can think of is that this guy has experienced it. This is too desperate."

"Or think about something that only the two of you know?" The master looked at Luo Qingchen's decadent appearance of [my life is over], and tried to make a suggestion.

Luo Qingchen looked at Tang San with a questioning look.

"I have also experienced those, and your death method has even reached a new height." Tang San sullenly.

Luo Qingchen once again returned to the desperate look of raising her head and covering her face.

At this time, the Six Shrek Monsters also came back from the battlefield and entered the tent.

"Master, how is it? Is little San still rescued?" Dai Mubai spoke first.

"It's difficult." Seeing that Tang San finished speaking with him, the master turned his eyes back to Luo Qingchen again, and didn't pay any attention to the entry of the Shrek Six Monsters, "Perhaps what Xiao San is going through now is also part of the divine test Well, he can only walk out by himself."

"Hey, I don't understand." Oscar also found a seat and sat down, "Little San, it's fine if you don't accept Xiaochen's treatment, why are you so resistant to my Wuhun food? Now you have time, you Tell me well."

After Tang San glanced at Oscar, he turned his eyes back to Luo Qingchen, "I didn't resist, it's just that your soul skills are useless to me, and those foods will be useful to me after you accept the test of God of Cookery. Just don’t do it for nothing. Also, this is the 170th time I’ve answered your question.”

Oscar: ...

"Tang San, how many times have you accepted illusions in the assessment, you and I know the truth." Luo Qingchen looked at Tang San, with some worry and heartache in his eyes.

"I don't really remember, but there should be five or six thousand times."

"Hey——" Luo Qingchen lowered her eyes and said nothing, just when everyone was worried, Luo Qingchen looked at the master, "Teacher, analyze the situation with us."

The master nodded, and after looking at Tang San again, he began to analyze the situation, and gave the inference that Bibi Dong had a great possibility of becoming a god.

After the master arranged some tactics, Luo Qingchen took Tang San to the tent they were allocated.

After pressing Tang San to sit on the bed, Luo Qingchen also sat down beside the bed: "Tang San... so many illusions, didn't you think of killing me earlier to get through it?"

"...I thought about it, but in the end I just abolished your cultivation and imprisoned you." Tang San looked sideways at Luo Qingchen, "I can't bear it."

"Heh..." Luo Qingchen fell on the bed, raised her hand to cover her eyes, "You are really...so stupid. No wonder I can't feel the killing intent, and you changed your target so easily."

After a while of silence, Luo Qingchen put down his hands, "Where's your Seagod's state? Can you let me see it?"

"...I can sense it, but I can't switch it." Tang San said with a lonely expression, "I don't want this to be an illusion, but Qingchen, I really can't find the real point."

"If this is really real, you will definitely hate me when you see my crazy appearance?" Tang San turned half sideways, leaning on the bed with one hand, looking at Luo Qingchen, "Maybe you don't Will abandon me, but will be somewhat alienated from me? It's just... this time, how are you going to die in front of me?"

"I just have strength, but I can't save you. Qingchen, I can't save you..."

Seeing Tang San bursting into tears as he spoke, Luo Qingchen didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

"Tang San, although I'm sorry, but... I suddenly had a crazy idea." Luo Qingchen straightened up, moved to Tang San's side, and raised his hand to help him wipe away tears.

Tang San looked at him slightly confused.

"Maybe, I really need to die."

Tang San stood up abruptly, feeling agitated: "No! If that's the case, it's better for me to abolish your cultivation right now, trap you with divine power, and then deal with the matter here!"

As he spoke, Shura's divine power gradually gathered around him.

"Tang San," Luo Qingchen turned a blind eye to the Asura Divine Sword in Tang San's hand, "You realize it, right?"

Tang San froze and didn't move.

"Your demon is me." Luo Qingchen looked at Tang San, "And you only have two choices, let me live or kill me. I think this is the choice God Shura gave you, and he wants you to choose The latter, just because you don't want to hurt me, will let you accept the illusion again and again and even put you into reality."

The Asura Excalibur in Tang San's hands gradually dissipated, and he sat down again in silence, "...Qingchen, I, I'm afraid I can't do it, every time, no matter how hard I try, I can't save you... I am afraid that the next time will be reality, I am so afraid that I will lose you forever, I really, really..."

"Don't be afraid, I won't die so easily." Luo Qingchen helped Tang San wipe away tears again, "I am the god of life."

"But, you also said this, but you still died in the next battle." Tang San looked up at Luo Qingchen, his eyes were red, "Qingchen, tell me, are you an illusion?"

"I've always been real." Luo Qingchen pressed Tang San's forehead, "As long as you want."

Luo Qingchen could truly feel Tang San's panic hidden under his madness.

However, this level can only be passed by Tang San himself.

"Tang San, after you pass this level, when we finish training in the Douluo Continent and go to the God Realm, I don't mind being imprisoned by you." Luo Qingchen looked at Tang San with a gentle voice, "But at that time, you have to be by my side every day. You can't leave me to fight, you can't have fun behind my back, and you can't just ignore me with hidden weapons... Let's make an appointment, okay?"

Tang San stared blankly at Luo Qingchen, and it took him a long time to show his first smile since leaving the Sea God Temple, "Qingchen, this time, if you are not an illusion... I can take advantage of your soft heart to propose There are so many unreasonable requests, and you will agree to them one by one..."

Looking at the confusion and regret in Tang San's eyes, Luo Qingchen knew that his mind must be full of yellow waste again, but seeing the pitiful aura he exuded, he still chose to follow him: "How do you know that I It's not reality now, so I won't promise you?"

"No, you have always been a guy who guards death, and you will never do many things." Tang San shook his head with certainty, and then looked serious, "I just wanted to use divine power after becoming a god." The barrier blocks everyone's prying eyes and you do it once outside, declaring that you belong to me. And this, you will never do it."

Luo Qingchen: ... It's really you, Tang San.

"If you are an illusion, you will definitely agree to me?" Tang San looked away, his expression softened, "It's a pity, if you mess around without confirming that it's reality, Qingchen will be angry, maybe you can give it to me at will." After I set up a tomb, I found Tang San No. [-]."

Luo Qingchen was just about to say [go and make your Spring and Autumn Dream], when she heard the second half of Tang San's words, she swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

"You said... don't you mean that only illusions can make a person love another person unconditionally?"

"Hehe." Luo Qingchen kicked off her shoes and got on the bed, "Think about it slowly."

"Well, this illusion is quite realistic."

Listening to Tang San's broken thoughts, Luo Qingchen could only silently write down a few notes for him, and settle the accounts when he was well.

The author has something to say: I, it's useless to babble for a chapter. 【perhaps】