Pouring too much power into seizing control of the body at once, it took a while for Feng Rong to slow down, and this time although he regained control of his fingers, the intensity of his tapping was obviously a little heavier, "Don't indulge in it," he warned, "That's the feeling of empty listening, you can sympathize with him, but you can't replace him." ”

If he could speak, his tone of words must have been extremely harsh, and Lin Yingkong's whole person was as violently startled as if he had been punched, "I ......"

He suddenly realized that something was wrong, no, it wasn't wrong, it was simply abnormal and demonic - he regarded the minister as the love of his heart, and he dared to fight the idea of sealing Rong, he had at least one hundred and eighty ways to kill him, how could he sympathize with him?!

"Soul Spell ......" Feng Rong pondered for a moment and said, "You know better about this. ”

"It's my negligence," Lin Ying's air conditioning activated the spiritual power to cut off the sense between Kongling's soul, and the mood at this time was not very good, "Minister, how do you feel?"

"It's under control. Feng Rong said succinctly.

Lin Yingkong didn't continue to speak, extremely annoyed, although he hadn't figured out what kind of spell the two of them used to run here, but the two souls stayed in the same body, and one of them could still sense the fluctuations of the other's souls, and it would naturally be affected over time, Lin Yingkong didn't care too much about his own specialization in soul magic, and he was happy to ponder the idea of Kong Ling, as if he usually pondered the weakness of people's hearts in order to hit with one blow, and he was more easily confused than the layman's minister- This also shows that Kongling's soul is inhumanly powerful, but he has no spiritual power, and I don't know why the Son of God made him like this......

But this reason is not difficult to guess, especially when Lin Yingkong learned from Er Bo that the wooden house that is completely different from the alien style here was built by Shenzi specifically for Kongling, who likes the Central Plains culture, he also had to say that the unintentional plot of Xiangwang's sentencing goddess who he originally guessed died in a blink of an eye, tsk, even learning Chinese is because of Kongling, who can say that Shenzi has no intention?

That's right, although Shenzi Phantom Feng has never been overly intimate with Kong Ling, Lin Yingkong can still feel his careful cherishing and cherishing of Kong Ling - it's funny, isn't it, a creator who falls in love with what he created with his own hands, just like a puppeteer falling in love with his puppet, but he didn't say anything, keeping just the right distance from Kong Ling.

In contrast, I'm afraid that Kong Ling's feelings for him are more complicated, the kind of respect for the creator, the admiration for the gods in his heart, the love for the phantom maple and so on are mixed together, intertwined with a heart that is both illusory and real, the only thing that makes people have no doubt is that Kong Ling was born because of the Son of God, no matter what.

"Lord Divine Servant, this is a cloth shipped from the Central Plains, it looks great," Erbo held a dark silk horse and handed it to Kong Ling, his eyes were full of admiration, he was as happy as a finch flying freely in the forest, "This is what Shenzi told those merchants last time, they will send things over as soon as they arrive in the capital, Shenzi really loves you." ”

Kong Ling took the cloth over, and there was not much joy in his expression, "I see." ”

"Lord Divine Servant?" Erbo noticed his lack of interest, and asked a little puzzled, "Don't you like it?"

Kong Ling paused, "No...... What about the Son of God, does he have anything he wants?"

"No," Erbo thought for a moment, "I'll mention to you what the Son of God wants, you haven't been telling you anything lately." ”

"Recently...... "Sora Ling chewed on the word, then smiled wryly and stroked the silky silk, as if caressing Miko's long hair, "he never said he needed anything, as if he really had everything." ”

Erbo couldn't understand his words, "Isn't it? That's the Son of God, our Son of God, the entire kingdom of the Emperor belongs to him, of course he has everything." ”

Kong Ling stared at Erbo meaninglessly for a while, shook his head, and muttered: "How come, the Zun Puppet Country is not his, he is the ...... of the Zun Puppet Country" So the Son of God is destined to die for this kingdom, isn't it?

Although the Divine Son also lives in the same building as the Divine Son, he spends most of his time in the Fengshen Terrace, and he will not take the initiative to come to the Divine Shrine, and the Empty Soul is also busy with other things as a divine servant, so Lin Yingkong is always very anxious when he can't see the Divine Son, he has not yet found a way to solve the current situation, and he has not even figured out the true intentions of the people of the Divine Hearing or Luo Cheng, he is not worried that his minister is alone in a strange place, and the thoughts in his heart are about to resonate with the Empty Ring- They all desperately wanted Miko to stay under their noses.

And after a few days of purification, the civil strife in the country of the puppets quietly rose again, the autumn harvest is over, most of the harvest comes from those hard-working puppets, although they need to eat and drink like ordinary people to know how to be tired, but their endurance and resistance will obviously be better, but unfortunately there are too many human beings who do not act, resulting in the overall autumn harvest situation this year is very bad, and those people with puppets obviously will not foresee these puppets on a whim one day in the future like the god son Phantom Feng will not take their place, who let the inheritance from generation to generation confuse their hearts and eyes, ossify their thinking, and raise their bodiesTherefore, the people of the puppet country blamed the fault on the Son of God, thinking that there were too few new puppets given to them by the Son of God, and such complaints gradually turned into protests, and a large number of people of the Zun Puppet Kingdom began to flock to the capital, running to the shrine platform, and protesting his actions to the Son of God with pathos or fierce means, as if being a god was destined to be responsible for every minute and every second of their lives.

With the passage of time and the feeble silence after Miko's explanation of the uselessness, this long-accumulated chaos finally intensified, and the strong soldiers cultivated by Kongling also came to the fore, and they would firmly protect the shrine from the overly emotional people from rushing in to harass their god, and Miko stood on the high steps and watched the people who once respected and loved him also showed resentment towards him, and the compassion in his eyes was replaced by sadness.

"As long as you give the order," said Kongling, standing behind him, a step away from him, his voice gentle, but his face covered with a thin layer of ice, "I will drive them out of the capital, never to appear before you again, and upset you." ”

Miko shook his head, "It's not their fault. ”

"Then they shouldn't blame you," Kong Ling raised his chin slightly, it was a proud and untamed gesture, "everything you do is for the good of this kingdom, they don't know anything, why should they blame you? Even if you are wrong, then they can't erase everything you have dedicated." ”

Shenzi was silent for a while, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Ah Ling, do you think I'm wrong?"

"Wrong?" said Ku Ling, a little confused, "what do you think you would do wrong?"

"Who said that God can't do anything wrong? Don't refute, Ah Ling, even I'm not omnipotent," Miko seemed to smile at the bandit logic of Ku Ling, but his whole person was a little decadent when he saw the people clash with the soldiers under the shrine, "Maybe I'm really wrong...... I thought that changing something with divine power would make their lives better, but in reality it would only bring disaster to them—a devastating disaster. ”

When he first created the empty hearing, he also thought about giving him extraordinary spiritual power, and finally subconsciously stopped for some reason, and now Miko is extremely glad that he didn't do it at the beginning, who said that the more powerful the more useful, sometimes it will only be the bane of everything.

"So you think it's your fault?" Kong Ling looked at him a little ridiculously, "You created mine to make them live well, and tell them that there is such a way to change their lives, you didn't force them to choose, they themselves chose this path." "Only, in the end, they went astray. "Or do you regret creating me?"

"No," said the tone of the Divine Son, who had his back to him, as soft as the long hair that dragged to the ground like silk, "it is the most fortunate thing in my life to have you by my side. ”

Each of his compromises and tenderness was like some kind of secret technique that would hit the air with a single blow, and the air was appeased without resistance, but grieved by the sorrow of the Son of God.

"But I shouldn't change their lives," Phantom Feng said, "The surrounding countries don't have divine power, and those people may have a harder time, but at least they won't get to where they are today...... If I don't stop it, those puppets will ruin the entire puppet country. ”

"What's the matter?" Kong Ling is actually not good at hiding his likes and dislikes, especially in front of the Son of God, "You haven't stopped them, if they don't want to listen, then they will definitely suffer the consequences." "Maybe that day will come when they will run to the God they have offended, weeping bitterly and ugly, crying out about their ignorance and folly, and kneeling and begging the Son of God to save them again—but will there be such a good thing? How many regrets in this world can be remedied?!

Kong Ling's malice radiated unreservedly, and Miko finally looked back at him with obvious compassion in his eyes, "Ah Ling, I brought all this to them, and I am the source of all evil. ”

"Do you have to take all the blame on yourself?" Kong Ling was uncontrollably angry, "I said it, I said it a long time ago, don't think of the Puppet Kingdom as your everything, you should have your own life! They have chosen to self-destruct, why do you have to pay the price for them?"

"But it's really my fault," Miko said with some pain, "I didn't deserve the power of this body, if I were just an ordinary person, I would lead them to a better life in a more mortal way...... Instead of burying a bane, one day it will become a talisman for everyone!"

Kong Ling smiled miserably, "Then do you want to say that your existence is actually a fault?"

"Who's to say it's not," the Son of God whispered, "why is there a mortal in this world, and there is still a god? ”