Marry an NPC if your EQ is low

After a period of research and analysis, Xueyin judged that the root cause of Ji Han's situation should be in the game, and it seems that he doesn't know who he is.He was secretly anxious, but after discussing with Yu Hao, Zhou Huahua and the others, he decided that this matter should not be rushed, and he had to find the reason step by step and then solve it quickly.

When Ji's father and Ji's mother heard that something happened to their son, they quickly bought a plane ticket and rushed from home. For various reasons, they didn't tell the truth to the two of them for the time being. They only said that Ji Han fell off the bed while playing games and hurt his head. Temporarily unconscious, Qinglang said that this is considered a game accident, and they will take full responsibility.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji's mother looked at her son who was lying there quietly and obviously lost a lot of weight. She shed tears in distress, and the tears fell drop by drop, dripping on the back of Ji Han's hand that was infused with fluid.

In the Nine Layers Palace, Ji Han nestled in Bai Xiaoyi's arms peeling grapes and eating them.

Ji Han felt something was wrong while eating, he said: "Master, I think it's not good for me to cling to you even at this age."

Bai Xiaoyi said: "It's okay, anyway, you've been like this since you were a child, I'm used to it." His expression was natural, not at all like he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Ji Han nodded and continued to eat with peace of mind.Suddenly he felt as if the back of his hand had been burned, he retracted his hand and touched that hand, then looked down again, but there was no trace of it.

Ji Han frowned, and didn't think much about it. Just as he was about to reach out to continue taking the grapes, he realized that there was something in his palm, gelatinous, pearl-like.He lowered his head to take a closer look, and two lines of small characters appeared on the top of the milky white bead—"(Consumable) Immortal Product Peacock Tears, function: clear heart, remove all negative effects."

Bai Xiaoyi noticed his abnormal state and poked his head over: "Han'er, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ji Han shook his head subconsciously, and quickly put the beads into his sleeves. He instinctively didn't want his master to find out about this.

Bai Xiaoyi shook his head indulgently, and said with a smile: "As a teacher, I also want to eat grapes. How about Han'er being filial to Master?"

"Okay," Ji Han was still immersed in the strange state of letting go and didn't react, subconsciously peeled a purple grape and fed it into Bai Xiaoyi's mouth, and didn't realize what happened until someone put his finger in his mouth , his face suddenly turned half black, with a hint of red in the black.

After three hours and finally being put back in his own room by his master, Ji Han had the time to take out this bead of unknown origin and examine it carefully. The strange words introduced that it was peacock tears, but when he was bored these two days, Looking through the collection of books, I learned that real peacock tears are extremely precious. Peacocks are originally birds, and they are ruthless and naturally have no tears. Only one peacock in ten thousand can understand emotions with its spiritual aperture, and the probability that this peacock will cry is only one in ten thousand one.However, its effect is also extremely significant. As a pure spiritual thing that naturally occurs between heaven and earth, Peacock Tears can even lift many secret and forbidden techniques.

In recent days, Bai Xiaoyi collected a lot of rare things for him, many of which are much rarer than this Peacock Tears.Therefore, Ji Han didn't think that peacock tears were something good and carefully put them away, but just held them in his hands and played with them over and over again, feeling inexplicably familiar.

Unconsciously, the fingernail cut through the bead-like outer membrane, and the cool and icy liquid seeped out, and Ji Han's hands were covered.He took the brocade handkerchief on the side and wanted to dry it off. Who would have thought that the liquid had penetrated into the skin in such a short time, and his hands were dry again.

Ji Han didn't pay much attention, and went straight to bed after tidying up.

This sleep lasted for a full seven days. Bai Xiaoyi checked all the things and people he had come into contact with in recent days one by one, and tried to wake him up in various ways, but all failed. The entire Nine Layers Hall was filled with darkness. Sombre atmosphere.

Until the evening of the seventh day, Zhao Mei, the owner of Yongling Palace, one of the twelve palaces under the Demon Palace, visited.Zhaomei is an extremely rare branch of magic cultivators. He is a witch. According to legend, he knows eighteen thousand secretaries who are unknown because of a childhood adventure.

He followed Bai Xiaoyi to see Ji Han's situation, and said carefully, "Your Majesty, has the young master ever been given a secret technique related to the soul?"

Bai Xiaoyi gave him a deep look, stood still for three seconds, then Fang nodded slowly with a sullen face.

After hearing this, Zhao Media felt quite confident, and said: "That's okay, the young master must have touched something that made the secret technique unraveled, as long as the three souls and six souls are stable after nine days."

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoyi's face remained calm, but he frowned slightly, and asked unhurriedly, "Is there a way to prevent this secret technique from being unraveled?"

Zhao Media was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he had spied something he shouldn't know, but he still tried to keep his voice steady: "Yes, it's just... If you forcefully strengthen the secret technique at this time, the young master's soul will be damaged." , From now on, you will be like a fool."

"This way..." Bai Xiaoyi murmured very softly, his slender right hand, sculpted like ice and snow, protruded from the long and wide black sleeve, and lightly touched Ji Han like he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person. The face, sliding over the sunken eye sockets, caressed the soft lips.

He lowered his head, buried his head in his cochlea and asked coaxingly: "I don't know anything, so I just stay with Master like this, okay? 1000 years, 1 years, 10 years...we will be together forever..."

After a while, he straightened up, tall and majestic, still the awe-inspiring and inviolable Ninth Layer Demon Emperor.He lightly waved his hands behind him and said, "That's it, let's go."

Zhaomei bowed and retreated, not daring to stay any longer.

In the room, Bai Xiaoyi turned off the lights, and gently held Ji Han in his arms. Through the moonlight outside the window, he could see the gentle curve of his lips.

Spend.So be it, Han'er, even if you can only belong to me for two more days, how can I be willing to leave you forever like this.

Ji Han woke up feeling like he was going crazy, why did his good master become like this!Shutting him in the game for more than a month at every turn, even his memory was erased, is it really frightening to think about it? !

The culprit was sitting by the bed and looking at him with a blank expression on his face.

Ji Han took out the Qiannian Sword hidden under the pillow, ever since Bai Xiaoyi asked him to carry the sword with him to protect himself, Ji Han has been carrying it close to his body, and put it under the jade pillow when he sleeps.

He was in a hurry, jumped out of the bed, pulled out Qian Nian and pointed at Bai Xiaoyi: "Take out your weapon, let's fight each other."

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoyi faced the sword tip and took two steps towards Ji Han, just like walking towards a child who is having a temper, he said with a smile: "Han'er, don't go."

Ji Han didn't react for a moment, until he felt that the sword had pierced into something, and then he looked down and saw Qian Nian was stabbing into his master's chest, sinking into the flesh.Bai Xiaoyi didn't care, instead of retreating, he seemed to want to hug the person in front of him again.

The Excalibur has a spirit, and it hums like weeping.

Ji Han let go of his hand as if being burned, quickly went offline, and fled.

He ended up wounding him with the sword he gave him.

The author has something to say: Ji Dahan's low EQ has been fully proved in this battle. Even a tragic drama can be written so funny by me. I am really talented, so I will not admit that Ji Han's line in the play was intentional. of. . .