Chapter 67 Injuries of Kinds

"Yes...... Is that so. ”

Wang Yu smiled bitterly.

"That's right. ”

Yin Yuelin still had a puppet-like smile on her face.

"If that's the case...... That's good. ”

The monster buried its fingers in its hair, curled up and sighed in exhaustion.

"Gaga, are you okay," Lumia leaned over to Wang Hao's side, lowered her voice and whispered, "Do you feel uncomfortable because you saw what happened to Sister Yuelin?"

He was silent for a moment.

"Sort of. ”

Wang Yu straightened up.

"Maybe it's because of our slight similarities, so the rabbit dies and the fox is sad. ”

Wang Hao's empathy is very weak, and there is very little empathy effect, which is directly manifested in his character as indifference and ruthlessness, and he can not hesitate to kill the enemy who is begging or the weak who drags his family and mouth, which is not unrelated to his origin, after all, Wang Yu was rich and delicate in his life, how can he be called a good person, there is no reason to change the world and suddenly become a big devil.

So far, there are only three people in the entire Gensokyo who can make him feel a little bit of empathy, Flandoro Scarlett, Reisen Yuzukain Inaba, and the Tsuki-rin in front of him.

They are all poor people who voluntarily embed fragments of others in their souls in order to gain something or repay something, and it is precisely because of this that Wang Yu will hurt him when he sees Yin Yuelin.

He stared into Yin Yuelin's eyes and said seriously:

"If there is time in the future, then I will come to see you again. ”

That's his promise.

So the little woman thanked Mr. Gaga. ”

Yin Yuelin nodded her head, and her words revealed a few traces of obscure "joy", and she seemed to be better at expressing emotions with the huqin in her hand than words. Wang Hao smiled bitterly and wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally followed his instinct and changed to caressing her head. No matter what his appearance and psychology are, Yin Yuelin is an elder to Wang Hao, and according to his character, he will not make such offensive actions, but he subconsciously feels that if he does this, Yin Yuelin may be a little happier.

He was willing to make the poor man a little happier.

The Kirin's hair is flexible and smooth, and it feels good to glide through the fingertips.

"Don't force yourself to do what you're not good at. ”

"But if you don't force it, you'll never be good at it. ”

Sure enough, the dull smile on Yin Yuelin's face widened.

Wang Yu was slightly stunned.

"You're right. ”

He withdrew his right hand and took a half-step back.

"Then I'll take my leave, Ms. Zen Yuelin. ”

"Just call me Ah Lin. ”

Yan Yuelin, who was in a good mood, smiled gently.

"Okay, Alin. ”

Wang Yu nodded.

"Goodbye. "Goodbye, Sister Yuelin. ”

Wang Hui and Lumia turned to leave, and when they left the land, the thick fog obscured the traces of Yin Yuelin and his mansion, and Wang Wei, who was tired of dealing with the fog that pounced on him, naturally could not see the state of Yin Yuelin at this time.

The unicorn hugged the huqin in his arms and bowed deeply.

"Congratulations...... Brother. ”

It was all covered in clouds.

After getting Yin Yuelin's suggestion, Wang Yu also dispelled the idea of asking the Holy White Lotus, Feng Cong'er Shenzi, Bayi Yonglin and others separately, after all, there is still a lot of danger, not to mention that the now weakened Wang Hao, even the former Wang Hao, did not dare to go to a few aunts to provoke.

So Wang Yu wandered around with Lumia while constantly torturing his heart. However, this kind of torture was useless except to make him more painful and reticent, so that Lumia's worried gaze was no longer even hidden, and she had to ask Wang Hao several times a day if she was safe and sound.

Wang Hao naturally has no problem, he knows that his current thinking has entered a dead loop, and he is still self-aware of the fact that he is easy to get into the horns. It's just that at present, Wang Yu has nothing else to do besides this, even if he wants to put it down, he can't let it go, so he lets his thoughts fly wild.

Lumia also knew that Wang Hui liked to wander around the Lake of Fog now, and in order to take care of his mood, they had been active here these days, but Wang Hui didn't do anything except bow her head and ponder, no matter how active Lumia was, she just said "um" without saltiness, making the little monster worried and lonely.

"Look, this is another frog that Kiruno froze to death. Lumia picked up a bowl-sized ice lump and handed it to Wang Yu, frowning and faintly dissatisfied.

"Hmm. ”

"Really, I told that guy not to play with frozen frogs, the frozen frogs can't be eaten, and it's a waste of resources, and that stupid guy didn't listen to me at all. The little monster complained and threw the frogs in the ice into the lake, and the frogs did not actually die, but went into a state of cryogenic suspended animation. There is still a chance to survive after the ice melts.

"Hmm. ”

"But this frog is fat and big, quack you can cook better than me, let's catch some frogs tonight and eat them." Lumia smiled brightly at Wang Yulu, but the monster who looked down and thought didn't notice.

"Hmm. ”

"Speaking of which, it seems that two years ago, there was a frog demon here who could only manage Qiluno, and it was a waste to let her freeze the frog so unscrupulously. The dark monster was babbling like an old mother, and Wang Yu still only responded conventionally.

"Hmm. ”

"Quack, you care so much about this place, is your former home near the Lake of Mist?" The smile on the little monster's face gradually became a little unbearable, as mentioned before, Lumia is not stupid, in fact, she is very smart. Wang Hao's actions were so strange, and the scope of her activities was so targeted, she had already guessed that her monster friend was not as simple as she thought it was.

"Hmm. ”

"Quack actually has his own family, friends, and his own name. Are they all looking for you, thinking about you?"

"Hmm. ”

"That'...... Quack you...... Isn't it going to ...... Where's going home?" Lumia lowered her head, her hands twisting her dress, and she smiled cheerfully as she held back her sadness.

“…… No. ”

Wang Yu slowly raised his head, and he looked at Lumia, knowing what the little monster was worried about.

So he repeated.

"Nope. ”

"I don't have the right to go home until I know myself thoroughly and find out what I'm thinking. And even if I go home, we're still friends, and that won't change. ”

He stretched out his hand and touched Lumia's head, and the little monster looked at Wang Yu with tears in disbelief from the corners of his eyes, and finally broke into tears and smiled after a while, nodding vigorously.

"Hmm!"