What's not to like about you?

Yu Ling was suddenly a little confused, since her soul was not missing, her memory was the same as usual, and she would even be able to fully recover in a few years, what was he not satisfied with?

He just felt a little hard to accept her now.

No, it can't be said to be difficult to accept...... It can only be said that he is not used to it.

I was not used to the original quiet and tranquil girl who suddenly changed her personality, and it was a whole nine completely different personalities, and he was simply facing nine completely different people.

No matter how tenacious and strong his nerves are, how can he accept this reality calmly in the blink of an eye?

There used to be such an interesting question, if a person changes his memory and changes his personality, then is he still the same person?

At least Yu Ling couldn't give a definite answer. Because the Zichen in front of him still has a memory, but if the personality is completely different, he is not sure if he will like her so much.

Do you like her quiet and gentle character, or do you simply and purely like her as a person?

Sometimes a lot of things don't have that clear boundaries.

However, looking at the girl's pear blossom with rain, Yuling still couldn't help but feel a soft heart, and a few touches of pity floated uncontrollably.

In fact...... Even if she changes her personality, it will be difficult for him to let go of that liking, but he will feel at a loss and uncomfortable with this change for a while, but she is still her.

"You still won't let me out?, do you really want to regret it?!" The purple light in the sea of souls began to make angry noises again.

Yu Ling couldn't help frowning, and after his mind gradually calmed down, he couldn't help but be a little more suspicious: "Why are you in such a hurry to urge me?"

"Nonsense! It's time for you to fulfill your promise, why are you delaying so much?" said the Yin God Spirit.

"Where is this?" asked Yu Ling coldly.

"......" The Yin God Spirit suddenly lost its voice.

If Yu Ling remembered correctly, he was in a coma by the underground dark river at that time, it was not a safe place, according to the most normal analysis, he should have been discovered by the Soul Brake Clan a long time ago.

Since he can wake up unharmed now, it can only show that those Soul Brake people are still worried about something, so they didn't kill him directly.

If he let the Yin Spirit go now, wouldn't he even have the last means of threatening?

"The premise of my promise to you is that I have to be in a safe situation, do you think it's appropriate now?" Yu Ling asked rhetorically.

"You'd better not talk and don't talk!" the Yin God Spirit snorted coldly, and didn't continue to argue with him.

Yu Ling suddenly felt that he had missed something, and after thinking for two seconds, he remembered something very wrong.

Just now, Zichen Ruo said that he had been in a coma for two days, it stands to reason that although this time is not long, it is enough to be fatal to the Yin God Spirit who has long been weakened, it should have been completely devoured by the bottle, why is it still alive and kicking around here?

Yu Ling quietly looked inward at the sea of souls, and found that his soul power had been impregnated with a layer of purple light at some point, and the Yin God Spirit was completely integrated with these purple lights.

Of course, the white jade bottle would not devour Yu Ling's own soul power, and the Yin God Spirit at this moment had obviously been judged by it to be part of Yu Ling's soul power.

"Can you explain to me what's going on?" Yu Ling's voice was slightly cold.

"What's going on, why are you asking so many questions?" the Yin Spirit began to play dumb.

Yu Ling stabbed coldly: "No wonder you are so good-natured, not as anxious as before, it turns out that I can't threaten your life at all now, you just have to wait for your freedom to be restored with peace of mind, the calculation is really good." ”

Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, the Yin God Spirit simply broke the jar and said, "Are you embarrassed to question me with confidence? If I hadn't left such a hand, I would have been completely devoured by your Horcrux when you were unconscious!"

Although Yu Ling was a little reasonable, she was still silent and did not speak.

The arrogance of the Yin God Spirit couldn't help but weaken a little, and he took the initiative to explain: "This is not only harmless to you, but a great creation, from the moment you succeed in the soul immersion lamp, your soul power will have the attributes of my main body, and then those ordinary soul masters can be your opponents?"

Although it was very arrogant in what it said, thinking of that cold and weird mysterious aura, Yu Ling, who had suffered many losses, still didn't refute it after all, but just grabbed a few words.

"Soul Immersion Lamp, didn't I help you communicate the main consciousness in the Soul Lantern before, but ......?"

said that the yin god who leaked his mouth suddenly felt bad.

"I see......" Yuling sneered.

The Yin God Spirit hurriedly remedied: "Only the Soul Immersion Lantern can communicate, and the two are the same......

Yu Ling completely ignored its defense, and just said to himself: "After the soul immersion lamp, my soul power will inevitably be infected with the breath of the Yin God, and from now on, I will be both prosperous and lose with you, whether I am reluctant or not, I can't hurt you anymore anyway, you have planned to do so from the beginning?"

The Yin God was silent.

Without waiting for Yu Ling to continue asking, Zi Chenruo's voice came aggrievedly: "Ling, why don't you ignore me?"

So the Yin God Spirit, the Soul Clan, or something were left behind by Yu Ling in an instant, and seeing the girl's beautiful face close at hand, Yu Ling felt like he didn't dare to breathe for a while.

He squeezed out a sentence with some embarrassment: "That...... Chenruo, can you change my name?"

Although it's not a bad thing to be called so affectionately, but he really can't get used to this sudden style of painting.

I always feel that Zichen, who has a heavy character, completely fuses the cowardice of the end of winter, the attachment of Guiyun, and the squeamishness of Shu Jinye, and in the end, he can't bear to look at it.

Though...... Although, Zichenruo in this state is unexpectedly a little cute and cute?

Forget it, what the hell was he thinking.

The girl looked at him aggrievedly and said, "But you just call me that, do you have to let me call you junior brother to be happy?"

...... Can you change your character, even if you can't change back to the original one, you can change it to something else, he really can't resist it!

However, it seems that if there is no external stimulus, her personality will not change suddenly.

Yu Ling was having a headache, and Zi Chenruo suddenly said with some embarrassment: "Ling, what should I do if I'm a little hungry......"

"There should still be the fruit that Yueduo gave before in the spirit ring......

Zichen Ruo just blinked and looked at him motionlessly with big eyes.

Yuling said blankly, "What's wrong?"

She hugged his arm and shook it coquettishly: "People want you to feed me, I hate ......"

Help me...... Is this really still Zichenruo......

Yu Ling didn't dare to look at her face anymore, but being dangled by her like this, he was inevitably a little dizzy, so he could only smile bitterly and said, "Okay, okay, you let go first." ”

Zichen Ruo obediently let go of his hand and looked at him with his cheeks in his hands.

Yu Ling took out a fruit similar to an orange from the spirit ring, except that the skin was white and the flesh was light blue, looking crystal clear as if it was about to glow.

He gently peeled off the peel, plucked a small petal and handed it to her lips, looking at her face with a childlike pure and bright smile, his helpless and troubled sorrow suddenly dissipated, leaving only a faint warmth and warmth.

In fact...... That's good, too.

The distant and distant fog that hung over her had lifted, so that she was real and pure, real enough to be within reach, and she was really by his side like this.

All her emotions, joys and sorrows, he could feel so clearly and distinctly, no longer as she had been before, hidden deep in the depths of the lake of heart, beyond anyone's reach.

A fifteen-year-old girl should be like this.