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After planning to act in two ways with Yao Tang's soldiers, Chen Qian smiled and watched her gradually disappear into the corner of the street with brisk steps, and only when the person was gone, did he restrain his blind smile slightly.

"Lili. He turned his head to look at the "boy" beside him who was not yet an adult, but his mind had matured early, and he already looked extremely stable.

"Do you have anything you want to ask?" Looking at the little beauty's forcibly calm but confused face, he couldn't help but pinch his cheek and pull it out. The touch under his hands was the same as when he was a prime time, and even more comfortable than that time, as silky and soft as milk.

"I want to ask a lot. Tan Li just glanced at him, and said lightly, "But you won't necessarily say it, so I won't ask, so as not to embarrass you again." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Well, if you asked, I'd know everything. โ€

"Then I'm not going to ask. Tan Li grabbed the presumptuous wolf claws on his face, and his voice was helplessly gentle, "When you feel happy and are willing to take the initiative to sue me, I will listen to you." โ€

"What if I don't say it all the time. Chen Qian narrowed his eyes and asked him very strictly. "What are you going to do?"

"Then I'll wait until you're willing to speak. Tan Li also replied seriously, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Anyway, it's a long time to cultivate, and I can afford to wait. โ€

"Oh, what are you talking about? Chen Qian still let go of his hand with a smile, and rubbed his hair reluctantly before letting go, "You always seem to love such routines for me recently, if one day I am really caught in the routine, then it will be ...... Oh, forget it, Miss Yao went to investigate the background information of that princess, and we can't be idle. Let's go, do what we have to do. โ€

As he spoke, he leaned over and rolled up his sleeves, and took one step first, and when Tan Li realized it, he had already walked ten steps away, and was standing there with a smile and turned to look back at him.

"You're not leaving, are you planning to take root in place?"

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Well. Tan Li responded lightly, and did not refute his ridicule.

Just for a moment, I suddenly remembered a sentence that I heard from nowhere.

Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.

There are no lights, and there is no scenery. It's just in the noisy downtown area, in the crowded mortal world where spiritual power is lacking. The people who look back are also ministers.

He always seemed to be within his reach, yet out of reach.

"Will you wait for me?"

"I'll have to think about it. Chen Qian chuckled, but still walked back and took one of his hands, and walked in the direction he had just walked.

"After thinking about it, in order not to offend the young sect master, I still obediently came over to pick up the young sect master. โ€

"Hmph. He snorted softly, with a sweet upturned tail, as if he was coquettish.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Since you took the initiative to come back and hold me.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Then don't let go again.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Otherwise, I,

โ€ฆโ€ฆ I

โ€ฆโ€ฆ I just

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Ay?

โ€ฆโ€ฆ It seems like.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ There's not much I can do.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ It's so sadistic. _(:ะทใ‚โˆ )_

"Actually, I don't really understand. As she walked on the road, Tan Li asked aloud, "If she needs to be involved in these because she has a mission, why should we get involved......?"

"Thoughts. He curled his finger and gave him a touch on the forehead.

"You think I'm boring enough to help someone match two women together?"

Tan Li was still puzzled, stretched out his hand to caress the place that had just been bounced, as if his hand had been burned, and immediately pretended to be calm and retracted his hand back into his sleeve.

"But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the dragon-snatching energy they told you?"

"Naturally, there is a relationship. โ€

"It's the first time I've seen dragon qi split into two people, after all, that luck also represents the highest position of imperial power. Chen Qian still smiled very gently, "Just in case, it would be better to let the two of them get together before seizing the dragon qi." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Kindness. โ€

Chen Qian didn't care about exposing these calculations in front of Tan Li's eyes.

First, no matter what realm it is in the cultivation realm or the human realm, as long as there are high-level intelligent beings, there will be no shortage of such things. And maintaining that innocent and harmless illusion in such a situation where everyone is in danger will only make him die faster. Therefore, since Tan Li was very young, he has instilled in him, intentionally or unintentionally, this absolute worldview that only the weak and the strong are competing for natural selection, and only the fittest can survive.

Fortunately, although he looks very arrogant, Tan Li has at least honed a little sense of cognition in the days of the Demon Sect, so that he will not jump out with a sense of justice and accuse him of how he is.

That's good.

Although he didn't bring people to Mr. Yes, Chen Qian didn't plan to train Tan Xiaomei into a qualified villain, and he didn't have this intention from the beginning.

Even if the task given to him by that system is to [please guarantee the death of the final villain].

If Tan Li is not a villain, maybe he can escape his fate.

As for the mission of the so-called ultimate villain, he has other plans.

When he walked to the place that was still across the street from the princess's mansion, Chen Qian stopped and turned to Tan Li behind him.

"In the princess's mansion, I'll just go and investigate it myself. โ€

"I want to help too. Tan Li frowned, and then looked extremely aggrieved, "You have to do everything by yourself, is it useless to dislike me?"

"No, no, no, how dare I. โ€

"There's another thing you need to do, well, it's more efficient. โ€

"Good. Tan Li nodded reluctantly and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Help me look up where this leaf comes from, I guess it's not very far from here. As he spoke, Chen Qian took out a pitch-black leaf from his sleeve, which was the nightmare leaf he burned that day. But it is not the same piece, it is more fresh and lovely than the other one, it looks like it has just been plucked, and the moisture in it is still intact.

"It's ...... Nightmare Leaves?" Tan Li couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the leaves, "As far as I know, this is something that can only be cultivated by the Blood Demon Sect, and it needs a lot of pure spiritual power to nourish it. But this is ...... There is no aura, and there is no demonic energy...... Bloody breath?"

"Where did you get that?"

"Plucked it. Chen Qian replied to him very calmly, and then suddenly grabbed him and turned around, a light but extraordinarily nice voice came from behind, "Lili, if you want, I can pick another piece for you now." โ€

"Where did you pick it from?" Tan Li just wanted to turn his head, but he pinched his chin and turned it back.

"Well, don't move. He whispered in his ear, "Children should not watch, don't look back." โ€

The warm breath gently exhaled to the sensitive ear, Tan Li pursed her lips, and couldn't help but retort, "I'm not a child anymore." โ€

"Okay, well, you're not a child. While responding in a coaxing tone, the minister carefully used the origin fire of the Feather King, pulling down the insects that looked like a hair of leaves stuck to his hair and behind his back and burned them to death.

Nightmare leaves are actually a kind of monster beast, insect demons, which look very similar to leaves, and like to hang on trees, so they have such a nickname for leaves.

It was a very light mint fragrance, but when he thought of the origin of this thing, the nature of Nirvana, Chen Qian still couldn't help but move two steps in disgust. Fortunately, Tan Li is still struggling alone, otherwise I am afraid that the glass heart will be broken again and start to make heaven and earth.

It's hard to imagine how much hatred it is to spend so much money on him.

This dose can completely make Tan Li sleep until the end of the world.

"Lili. โ€

"Huh?"

"Do you have any enemies or friends with whom you have a bad relationship?"

"Nope. Tan Li replied categorically, "I will not leave the enemy's life waiting for him to take revenge." โ€

"That'...... Where's my friend?"

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Do your subordinates count?

"No, there isn't. Tan Li's voice didn't hear any feelings like loss, but then Chen Qian turned him around and rubbed his hair vigorously and gently.

"Children, always be lively, make more friends in the future, and it will be convenient to act. โ€

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Should your subordinates be better than your friends?

"In this way, you will not encounter a situation in the future where you have to do everything yourself, and there is no one to help you. โ€

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Of course, the subordinates must do everything well, and as for the disloyal subordinates, it is good to cut them off.

"Also, friends and younger brothers are not the same. Seeing Tan Li's little Jiujiu, Chen Qian reluctantly woke him up.

"If you don't have a friend to make friends with, you'll be lonely and stupid. โ€

[It's very sad if you don't have a friend to make friends with, silly cousin. ใ€‘

[So what do I need to do?]

[Ah, your words...... Just smile. ใ€‘

What is ...... Smile?ใ€‘

[Smile is...... Ah, look at me, that's a smile. ใ€‘

[The left corner of the mouth rises by 34 degrees, and the right corner of the mouth rises by 28 degrees.] ใ€‘

[Oh, I'm not asking you to imitate me, smiling is, laughing from the heart, understand?]

ใ€โ€ฆโ€ฆใ€‘

ใ€Oh...... I'm sorry, I forgot you were new to this. ใ€‘

[Is that so?]

[I said don't learn from me, little bastard!, you wait, I'll go get a chopstick. ใ€‘

ใ€โ€ฆโ€ฆใ€‘

[Hey, aren't you just smiling?]

[Through guรฒ network information retrieval, the best angle for a person's smile is 35 degrees, and the corners of the mouth on both sides are balanced. ใ€‘

ใ€โ€ฆโ€ฆ Cousin. ใ€‘

[Yes.] ใ€‘

[You see, man is an intelligent creature, so we have feelings, you know?]

[Yes, human emotions are controlled by hormones in the brain, which manifest in facial expressions and body movements. ใ€‘

[Okay, okay, you understand it like that...... But you have to know that if you want to be more like a normal person, you should try to understand these feelings. ใ€‘

[Human beings are very complex creatures, you must understand them before you can respond accordingly. ใ€‘

[Yes.] ใ€‘

[Can you understand?]

[Yes, but I don't have detailed information about the changes in human emotions for the time being, and I don't have a specific way to analyze it.] ใ€‘

[People are not numerous, nor are they machines, they are creatures, do you know that creatures have feelings, and what you have to do now is to adapt to the crowd. ใ€‘

[I'm sorry.] ใ€‘

[At this time, say thank you, don't say sorry.] ใ€‘

[Yes, thank you.] ใ€‘

[Remove Yes!]

[Thank you.] ใ€‘

ใ€โ€ฆโ€ฆ Alas. ใ€‘

"But I have you. Tan Li suddenly smiled at him, the face of the beautiful woman who was captivating the country and the city hooked a beautiful arc, the obsidian-like dark eyes looked at him intently, and the long eyelashes gently brushed like a small fan.

"Aren't you my friend?"

"Or ...... What are you mine?" they were standing by the wall, Tan Li simply stretched out his hand and trapped him between his arms, taking advantage of his height to bow his head, his expression was a little evil and crazy.

"Me. Chen Qian was still very calm, facing this situation that seemed to be out of control in the next second, even his tone maintained an unchanging elegant rhythm, "I am your Yoremi." โ€

"Huh?"

"Nothing. Chen Qian's eyelashes trembled, he stretched out a finger to poke at his forehead, pushed it away slowly, and turned his face sideways to look at the sky behind him, "Do you know what it means that the moonlight is beautiful tonight?"

"Moonlight?is it daytime now?" Tan Li raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the sun was hanging high in the sky, not at all like a moon.

"Well, it's daytime. Chen Qian nodded, and then walked out of his wall circle. "But tonight's moonlight might be beautiful. โ€

Tan Li vaguely felt that there was some meaning in this, but he knew too little about the ministers, so that he could only understand his superficial meaning.

"Tan Li. When he walked a few steps, Chen Qian rarely didn't put on that smiling expression, and didn't call him again, but asked in a slightly pleasant whisper, "Do you want to watch with me tonight?"

"Good. โ€

Inexplicably agreed to such a strange agreement, Tan Li stood in place and watched his figure gradually fade, and finally like an invisible cloud of air, it gradually evaporated in the bustling crowd.

"Then I'll go first, you can find a convenient place, you don't have to go deeper. If you have time to find earlier, go to the teahouse to find that Yao girl first, and watch carefully, she may encounter some accidents when she is alone. โ€

"Good. โ€

When he couldn't see the figure of the minister at all, he took out a small paper book from the storage ring and carefully wrote down every word that the minister had said.

"I said you would stay with me for a hundred years, how do I feel as if you are going to leave at any time. He lowered his eyes and sighed quietly.

Perhaps it was a habit he developed when he was a child, he did not use jade slips to record, but found a yellow paper with a similar material to the exercise book given to him by Chen Qian, and bound it into a book, and carefully recorded every word he had said since they met.

In fact, he also wanted to use spiritual power as a guide, use danqing as ink, and print every modal pose of his on paper.

Maybe if you paint too much, you can pile up a room full of picture scrolls, and use them to recall from time to time.

It's just that not everyone has such a thing as talent, even if his cultivation rises against the sky, no matter how powerful he is, he can't draw such a hard injury, but there is still no cure.

So after Xiao Tan Li tore off a bunch of stickmen with a black face and couldn't see the human form, he tore off more red-clothed beauties who didn't know what the hell they painted by the painters who didn't know what the hell they didn't look like at all according to the description.

In fact, the painter is also quite wronged, after all, no matter how superb the painter is, there is no way to restore the appearance that Tan Li wants based on the information of "two eyes, a nose and a mouth, unparalleled appearance, noble temperament, and charming appearance".

So Tan Li finally recorded all the languages that the male god said to him, including oh, ah, let it go, and began to count the words in the book when he was excited.

When the ministers didn't know, Tan Xiaomei's character didn't know where it had collapsed.

However, the words of the male god still had to be heard, Tan Li pinched the intact black leaves, and walked towards the place where the yin qi he sensed was the heaviest.

Chen Qian stood on the roof of the inner courtyard of the princess's mansion, his snow-white robe blown by the wind, and his jet-black hair fluttered lightly. It's just that he used a stealth trick on himself, and no one can see this floating immortal appearance.

How to say it, although the color of the white clothes is very eye-catching, but wearing a red dress is estimated to be a monster forked out. Although he cast invisibility, no one could see him at all after the operation.

There are many guards in the outer courtyard of the princess's mansion, and there are also a large number of secret guards and vicious dogs raised by the princess herself.

But this can't stop the footsteps of the power of a scattered immortal period.

He jumped from the roof of the house and landed gracefully, his spotless white robe unwrinkled.

Perfect.

Unhurriedly pushed open the closed wooden door, and he met the beautiful woman inside who was about to cut her wrists but was afraid that she would not be able to do so, so she held a pair of scissors that were not sharp in one hand and had a tangled face.

"Who are you?" she asked, a little confused, and then saw the handsome face with a little evil aura, and suddenly blinked as if she struggled, and the movements of her hands were stiff.

"Instead of asking who I am, let me ask first, who are you?" he walked in, and the door behind him slammed shut. Seeing this, the woman pinched the scissors and shrunk herself into the bed, but did not shout for help.

"I ...... I am, I am Princess Changle. She looked down at the scissors, and then at the white, slender fingers, on which the light red kodan was evenly applied to the well-trimmed nails. But she couldn't help but scream quietly, but fortunately she restrained her voice this time, and the servants were used to her shouting from time to time in the past two days, so if she hadn't opened her mouth to shout, no one would have followed the sound in.

"You're not. The minister approached her step by step, his feet on the ground without making a sound. But the woman who called herself Princess Changle had a frightened expression on her face, and watched him walk step by step, as if she heard the sound of a heavy hammer stepping on the ground. "What, don't you dare admit it?"

The woman's face was suddenly like gold paper, and she trembled like a sifting chaff.

After shaking for a while, Chen Qian heard her cautious voice, "Who are you?"

"I'm an outsider. Chen Qian squinted his eyes and looked at her, "Presumably the girl is too." โ€

Her eyes widened, "Really, you, too?"

Chen Qian didn't deny it, took a few steps back and sat down at the table to look at her.

The woman bit her lower lip, her gaze wandered between him and the scissors, but she still steadied herself and asked, "You too, crossed here?"

"Yes. โ€

"Then can you take me back. She looked up sharply, her eyes full of Ciri's eyes on him. "Is there a way you can go back?"

Chen Qian shook her head, and when she lowered her gaze in disappointment, he spoke again, "There is no way for the time being. So I'd like to ask you about the situation, and maybe we can have something in common. Like you, I'm looking for a way back. โ€

"Do you want to ...... How do you know?"

"Just answer me a few questions. โ€

"Good. She looked up at him, and that handsome face added a lot of subtlety to him#good-looking, must be a good person#. So even after three days of defense, she still took off the hedgehog-like spike disguise in front of the ministers.

"First, when was the point in time you were in the original world?"

"Time ......," she pinched the sheets under her and thought for a moment, answering a string of precise numbers. "Hua Guo Calendar, July 2016. โ€

Chen Qian raised his eyebrows, "It's the specific day, remember?" โ€

"All I remember is that it was Wednesday, probably around mid-July. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and I was helping a friend move, and a book happened to fall out of the shelf. โ€

"Do you still have an impression of that book?"

She shook her head, "I didn't look carefully at the time, and I vaguely remember that the cover was a very low landscape map." โ€

"Is there a haunted pavilion on top of the black forest?"

"Yes, I remembered when you said that, and I was thinking about what kind of book would not be able to make a cover, and how could anyone read it if it was so ugly. โ€

"That's it......" he described the cover of the ugly old cucumber.

It's a bit intriguing.

The time he traveled also happened to be in mid-July 2016, that is, on Wednesday the 13th, at about five o'clock in the afternoon, he picked up Chen Jiajia from school and went home, and when she didn't do her homework well but read novels and cried miserably, he also picked up the book and rolled her eyes a few times.

If it's just like that, it can barely be called a coincidence, but if you add a Yao Tang painting.

According to her, in order to study the plot structure and character design, she was indeed flipping through the published physical book of Old Cucumber at this time.

The timing point, the trigger conditions, are all there.

What is lacking is purpose.

Thinking of the situation that Yao Tang painting was deeply involved and did not know it, Chen Qian asked the second question.

"Do you have a system in you?"

"System?" put the word on her lips and swirled twice, but she denied it. "There's no system, otherwise I wouldn't be scratching my head right now. โ€

It seems that different people are treated differently......

"One last question, what was your occupation before the crossing? โ€

"I ...... 18, still in freshman year. โ€

"Is it just a student?"

"In my spare time, I also write novels. โ€

"I think I've understood some of the conditions under which we crossed. "To sort out the answer that I just came up with, that is, at half past five in the afternoon of July 13, 2016, people who are authors by profession and have books published by old cucumbers in their hands will cross in.

Chen Qian probably already understood why there was no detailed description of the human world in the part of the original book that was given to him, and I think the system didn't want him to run into these people.

Probably afraid that something will be exposed.

"What conditions?" her voice was a little confused. "Did you find a way?"

"I haven't found a way yet, but I've probably found a clue...... Well, let me ask you, do you want to go back?"

"Of course!" she heard this, as if she had been stimulated by something. The tone of his voice was raised violently, "Of course I want to leave this hellish place!"

As soon as Chen Qian wanted to say something, he saw that her expression became strangely warm.

"That emperor still wants to marry me to a waste prince from a neighboring country!

"Why do I have to take on the responsibility of this princess and marry a man I don't know!"

"Calm down. While reassuring her, Chen Qian cast a soundproof spell to prevent anyone from hearing the shouts and breaking in.

"Calm down! How can you calm me down! I didn't do anything and I was brought to this place! I want to go back! A bunch of people I don't know are pointing fingers and making noise! Why don't you let me go back!"

The woman's expression was strangely agitated, and the skin on her face was flushed with a pale red from anger. She roared almost hysterically, her voice high and high.

Chen Qian couldn't help frowning.

"You...... Is there no way to control your feelings?"

"Let me go back! I want to go back! I want my father" She screamed as if she had been choked by the throat.

"I ...... I don't know what's wrong with me either. Her face was full of fear and horror, and then she stroked her chest hard, and went down over and over again, only then did she come to her breath and regain her normal voice, "Since I came here, I can't control my feelings." I was always startled when I encountered something, and when I came back to my senses, I felt nervous. โ€

"It feels like I'm not me anymore. โ€

"Your consciousness is still your own, right? Chen Qian asked her in a very calm voice.

"I mean, can you be sure that you are you, the one from the original world, and no one else. โ€

She immediately nodded vigorously.

"Good. Chen Qian stood up and looked at her condescendingly, and then asked another question, "How much can you remember now when you think back to the details of your past life?" โ€

"I ......" she opened her mouth slightly, her lips trembling slightly.

For a long time, she covered her head and buried her face in her lap as if she had given up on herself.

"I don't remember, I just remember who I am and what I do...... But no matter how much it is, I don't remember what should have happened, but when I think about the details, I can't remember anything. โ€

"Don't you remember......" Chen Qian took out the jade slip from his sleeve. One end of the red thread was wrapped around the top, and a beautiful knot was made, and the other end extended straight into the woman's heart, and disappeared without entering.

"Then how can you prove that you are you?"

Leaving these words, he suddenly disappeared into the room, only Princess Changle on the bed was stunned, looking at the luxurious and exquisite decoration of the room.

"Then I...... Who the hell is it?" she felt inexplicably at a loss for what to do, and she formed herself into a ball.

Aside from her name, her past seems to have been forcibly erased in a cruel way.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Finally.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Why?

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Why her.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Why is she the only one?

You Qing stared distractedly at her bright red kodan-painted nails, which were rounded and carefully trimmed. The skin on the back of the hand is also delicate and silky, and it looks like it has been carefully cared for since childhood.

But it wasn't the same as her hand.

This body is not hers.

Who the hell is she?

Is it You Qing, or Princess Changle, or is it just an absurd dream she had.

Another feeling of dizziness came through her brain, and she cried out in a heart-rending manner, on the verge of collapse.

The subordinates heard the voices and rushed towards the room.

But she was silent, listening blankly to the messy footsteps that were getting closer, and muttered silently.

"It is better to ask for others than for yourself. โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I"

"Required"

"Get out. โ€

"Get out of this hellish place. โ€

Chen Qian chased the red line that suddenly trembled and rushed over.

Tan Li was connected to the other end of the line, and only when he was in a state of serious injury or when his heart fluctuated too much, would he have such a violent tremor.

And...... The piece of luck jade he gave to Tan Li had completely lost its senses, and the situation was definitely not good.

I wanted to continue to ask, but it was obvious that Tan Li's side was more important.

It was to leave such an unclear intention, purely pretending to be forced, to the traverser girl who still didn't know the situation and maintained a state of confusion, he quickly locked the specific location where Tan Li was and teleported over as quickly as possible.

Thanks to Nirvana's rich set of memory inheritance, even though it was at the risk of the soul being overwhelmed by the vast inheritance that it absorbed those knowledge spells, it finally came in handy at this time.

Fortunately, his current cultivation in the Scattered Immortal Period was not vain, but in the blink of an eye, he took himself along the red line to the seeping cemetery east of the Imperial City, across a huge mountain range.

Tan Li was there with a black mist fighting method.

The dark cemetery was eerie and eerie, obviously facing east, but there was not a ray of sunlight shining here, the sky was obscured by large gray clouds, there was not even a trace of light life, and a thick dead air filled the whole space.

Originally, when Tan Li followed the leaves to find the cemetery and approached the tree where the leaves originated, the black mist slowly condensed from the cemetery and began to attack him frantically.

The black mist is invisible, but its attack power is extremely high, and it is impossible to see its origin. It's not like a soul, it's not a monster, it seems to be just a black mist with power. Whether it was the Dao method or the means of demon cultivation, it was useless against this fog.

He wanted to take out the jade and call the ministers, but he was discovered by the black mist, and rushed over and passed through the jade, and the jade suddenly lost its light and turned into a stream of air that dissipated between heaven and earth.

The situation is not good, Tan Li has been entangled with the black mist for a long time, even if he has never lacked the storage of spiritual power in his body, he has gradually struggled. Every time the black mist brushed his body, it took away some of his strength, which was very weird.

But he couldn't escape, and the black mist seemed to have locked on him, and kept chasing him, as if it wanted to leave him here completely.

But as time went on, Tan Li's strength had been gradually drained away bit by bit, and his body was far less flexible than at the beginning, but the black mist was becoming more and more condensed.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ I'm afraid it's going to be planted this time, will the ministers know...... He knew that there would probably be a little, a little bit of sadness, right?

As the black mist rushed towards him, he only had time to think of the words in his head, and then his vision turned bright red.

When Chen Qian arrived, the black mist had just passed through Tan Li's chest, and before he could even stop it, he saw that the little cub who was usually jumping around and doing everything every day fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

He froze.

In front of my eyes is a blinding red.

As the black mist rushed through his body, Tan Li was pierced through his chest, and the entire piece of his chest was smashed into scattered pieces of flesh, mixed with splashing blood.

Bright red blood.

The red was almost burning his eye sockets.

Even the blood burned to a boil.

In an instant, it seemed as if countless sealed memories were flooding out wildly

"Sober. โ€

"Little bastard! Hear me, you fucking sober me up!"

There was a familiar voice that seemed to have sounded eagerly in my ears.