Interstellar Strong Chaser

"Your Spring of Consciousness Starfish is different from mine, it's actually a glacier." Mu Zifeng nestled comfortably in Ye Cangli's arms, letting him take her into the Spring of Consciousness Starfish.

There is only one reason for not wanting to move, my waist is sore and my legs are weak...

It's another one who accidentally invalidated himself, knowing what kind of person this person would be, but still couldn't help teasing him, it was simply self-inflicted.

And at this moment, Ye Cangli was like a cat that had successfully stolen the meat, hugged him a little bit with a satisfied face, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's different, the Spring of Consciousness Starfish will also be affected by the owner's emotions."

"Well, that happens to come to your spiritual space if I want to see snow and ice fields in the future. It's convenient. I want to make it my exclusive scenic spot."

"Yes." Ye Cangli was slightly surprised, he never thought that his spiritual space would one day become the exclusive scenic spot for his little things.

Bringing outsiders into the spiritual space can basically only be done when two people trust each other extremely. As long as one party resists or does not trust the other party, it will not succeed.

Ye Cangli said curiously again: "Then if you have time, show me your spiritual space too. I also want to have an exclusive scenic spot."

"Okay, then don't be intimidated. My mental space is bright and half dark, separated by a magma in the middle. It doesn't look that good."

"No, I think it's very beautiful. You know, Fengfeng, that light and darkness cannot coexist, but you did it. This kind of scene reminds me of half-faced angel and half-faced devil. Isn't that how people are? The other side of knowing."

Mu Zifeng, who originally thought his mental space was extremely ugly, suddenly felt that his spiritual space was somewhat interesting after hearing Ye Cangli's words.

He can experience the despair of falling into the boundless darkness at any time, and he can also feel the comfort that exists in the eternal light. After experiencing such tempering, he will not have too much difficulty in accepting such things in reality.

Ye Cangli looked at the excited little thing in his arms, and couldn't help reminding: "However, Fengfeng, I think you have to cherish the current mental space. If our guess is true, your body is a If it’s a false adaptation, then your mental space is also false.”

"No way, my mental space has already collapsed once, when my seal was released."

"Then this may be an illusion, and your previous mental space is real. Maybe this seal is just the key to triggering false adaptation."

"Okay." Mu Zifeng's tone was tinged with a little disappointment. He had just accepted his own space, but was told that this might be an illusion that might disappear at any time, which was really sad.

But that's fine, he prefers the endless starry sky to the coexistence of darkness and light, where he can't find the end of the world and can feel freedom.

"Don't think about it, we're here." Ye Cangli stood at the bottom of Zhihaixingquan: "Go by yourself or I will continue to carry you forward."

"I'm disabled, you continue to hug her." Mu Zifeng hugged him a little tighter, expressing his desire to not want to go to the ground.

"Okay, then hold it." Ye Cangli knew that he had tossed him hard, kissed him on the lips, and then walked forward steadily, leading him to see the secrets in the starfish spring.

After walking in the ice field for a while, under a line of clear footprints, two figures who wanted to overlap were reflected, and the reflected sparkling light hit the two people, adding a touch of gleam to their figures, soft and gentle And quiet beauty.

After a while, the two stopped in front of an ice sculpture, and there was a sleeping person with his eyes closed, his hands were naturally drooping, his eyes were closed, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

And he is wearing a set of clothes that he has never seen before. Judging from the eight-pointed star badge on his shoulder, this may also be a set of military uniform, and his identity should be a general.

But the most shocking thing is that the person in the ice sculpture has exactly the same face as Ye Cangli, just looking at him like this, can feel the same temperament.

Mu Zifeng jumped down from Ye Cangli's arms in a clever way, and stared at the ice sculpture: "So, this is why you said that there is also a person in your Consciousness Sea Star Spring?"

"Correct."

"When did you find out?"

Ye Cangli shook his head: "I don't have any memory, I just discovered him suddenly during an internal inspection. I don't know when he appeared at all, but I guess he should be when I completed the time-space reversal appeared."

Mu Zifeng touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "If it really appeared after you completed the time-space reversal, then I think he might be the you in the normal world, maybe you and his The soul is not fused, he is just frozen."

"But why is he frozen, and I know that people in Haixingquan can move freely."

Mu Zifeng murmured in confusion again, but Ye Cangli listened to him: "Could it be related to your seal?"

This reminder was so enlightening, Mu Zifeng guessed: "The seal, maybe it is true! The intangible thing like a seal is very simple to describe, so I in the parallel world entered the seal, and my The forces merged, and then the memory was confused."

"That's right." Mu Zifeng turned around and grabbed Ye Cangli's arm, pointing at the person in the ice sculpture: "There was also an eight-pointed star in my complete seal before."

This is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence, Mu Zifeng suddenly realized that the eight-pointed star is most likely not part of the seal his father gave him, it should be fused after the reversal of time and space. Really, just ask his dad.

"Come on, let's go out to meet my dad." Mu Zifeng pulled the man around and walked outside, eager to confirm his guess.

*

After coming out of the mental space, Mu Zifeng opened his eyes and jumped off the bed. He still had the old problem of bare feet and no shoes.

"What are you doing? You're in a hurry to meet someone." Mu Zifeng had just taken two steps when he was hugged by Ye Cangli and pressed on the bed.

"Fengfeng, you are running around without shoes, and you feel like the father of the two children, can you be more careful?" Ye Cangli said helplessly, squatting down, picked up the black leather boots and socks beside him, and put his put his feet on his knees, and put them on for him.

Putting his hands on the bed, Mu Zifeng looked down at the man who was putting on shoes for him, and a strange warmth suddenly flashed in his heart. The man who used to be like a god was actually putting on shoes for himself.

"Okay, let's go out now." Ye Cangli patted the ash from his knees lightly, stood up, and walked towards the door.

"Wait." Mu Zifeng held his hand and looked at him with a smile.

"What?"

Mu Zifeng jumped up and kissed him on the face: "Nothing, just say one thing——I love you. Hehe."

"Then I'll take it." Ye Cangli touched his face, then watched Mu Zifeng walk to the door with small joyful steps, and opened the door.

"Snapped."

"Snapped."

"Snapped."

The moment the door opened upwards, a group of people fell to the ground like stacked arhats.Fortunately, the two children were handed over to Su Yun halfway, otherwise they would have suffered.

"What are you doing?" Mu Zifeng frowned, looking at the mountain of people in front of him.

Bing Qianhan glanced left and right, and said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't do anything, I just accidentally fell down."

careless?As for cheating ghosts, how much can you believe when a person falls, but a group of people fall?Can pull it.

"What is this?" Mu Zifeng glanced at a small black box stuck to the wall out of the corner of his eye. Curious, he tore it off and looked at it in his hand.

Bing Qianhan jumped up cleverly: "This is nothing, just a gadget, baby Fengfeng, please give it to me."

"Small stuff? I don't think much of it. Look at the precision workmanship. There are audio tracks on the small screen. Could it be a bug or something similar?" Mu Zifeng said with a smile.

Ye Cangli walked over and glanced at the small box: "This is a loudspeaker developed by Qianhan himself. It can amplify a weak sound by a hundred times even through a wall of ten meters, and it is very clear. If you like it, you can accept it." Well, let him study one by himself later on.”

Bing Qianhan:? ? ?Brother, are you talking fart?This is robbery.

Mu Zifeng really became very interested in this loudspeaker, and shook it in the air: "Can Bing Qianhan really give it to me?"

"No..." Just as I was about to say no, I met Ye Cangli's half-smiling eyes, immediately changed my words, and said with a smile: "Yes, of course, I will send you off, I will send you off. I will make another one later. gone."

As soon as the words fell, I greeted Ye Cangli eight hundred times in my heart, a bastard who robbed brothers for his wife.

If I knew it earlier, he wouldn't eavesdrop.

"Ahem, can you get up? I can't hold it anymore?" Han Lin said weakly. The group of people pressed for a while, and his arms and legs were about to break.

Everyone jumped up at once, their eyes filled with guilt.

In order to prevent Xiao Yuan from becoming that poor little boy crushed by everyone, Han Lin built a small world with his limbs to protect him.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Yuan looked Han Lin up and down, touching him from head to toe.

Han Lin grabbed his hand: "I'm fine, you can feel it when you touch it."

"Damn it, old rascal, my heart aches for Bai Blind." Xiao Yuan jumped up and slashed him, then took out a small white pill and put it near his mouth: "Open your mouth, it's for strengthening your body."

"Thank you baby." Han Lin opened his mouth and swallowed the pill, and licked Xiao Yuan's finger by the way: "It's very sweet."

"Fuck! You can die if you are not a hooligan." Xiao Yuan blushed, turned around and stopped looking at him.

Everyone smacked their mouths twice, and they only had the same thought in their minds: Father Feng's candy seems to be more delicious.