Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Secret Grid of the Couch (Second Watch)

No, I'm sorry!" I smiled indifferently as I watched the tall Northern Liyue shrink into a white fox before retracting the finger that ran through his eyes.

Bei Liyue curled up weakly to a corner, her outward-turned eyes looking even more terrifying, "Let me go, I'll force out the Soul Chaos Needle in your body for you!"

"Ah Li, have you forgotten that I have long lost the three souls and seven spirits?" I forced the eight Chaotic Soul Needles on my forehead out of my body and said with a smile, "Use the Chaotic Soul Needle to deal with a person without a soul, are you sure this is not a cocoon to bind yourself again?"

I stabbed eight Soul Chaos Needles into the roof of Northern Liyue's skull, and although my hands trembled terribly, I knew that if Northern Liyue was not removed, it would sooner or later become a major hidden danger in the Void Continent.

"That's how you treat your life-saving benefactor, and I can't fall in love with you until I'm blind!" Bei Liyue snorted, and the resentment around her body swelled to the extreme.

"Ah Li!" Outside the hall, the north quarter moon hurried in.

He unfastened his cloak and took Bei Liyue, who had turned into a white fox, in his arms, and his deep silhouette showed a hint of amazement, "A hundred years ago, my mother dreamed of me that you had signs of demonization, but I didn't take this to heart at all. Now that I think about it, it's really my brother who can't stand you. ”

"Ah Xian, it's not your fault. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have left Qingqiu in a bad mood, and he wouldn't have had so many incidents!"

I silently turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, feeling no better than them.

Rong Ji put his arm around my shoulders and said in a low voice, "Northern Liyue's demons are hard to get rid of, and for him, death is liberation. ”

I understood what Rong Ji said, but what he didn't know was that the moment Bei Liyue died, my lost memories poured into my body along with my remnants at the hands of King Donglin.

I was distressed, Rong Ji burned my eyes, and jumped into Zhuxiantai with me, but I couldn't let go of the ink-stained dust that died for me.

I owe him and I can't pay it back.

After a long time, Bei Xianyue finally got up, he looked around at Bei Liyue's dormitory, and sighed, "It turns out that Ah Li is so eager for power! ”

"Ah Li's debts, I'll pay them back. He walked out of the dormitory and walked towards the court.

The next day, the news that King Beili was going to be in me spread far and wide.

I sat on a high seat, looking at the civil and military officials with ghosts, and I felt a trace of disgust for the court that was deceitful and deceitful. However, Bei Xianyue has passed the throne to me by using the identity of Northern Liyue, and I am already in a difficult position to ride a tiger at this moment.

After finally dealing with the batch of officials who came to listen to the news, I dragged my tired body back to the dormitory.

I thought about getting a good night's sleep, but I didn't think that Li Zhiyi was wearing a gauze skirt as thin as a cicada's wings, lying on her side on the couch, with slender Danfeng eyes, seducing her soul.

"Get out. I said with a dark face and displeasure.

I don't know what Li Zhiyi is thinking, she knows that I am a woman and can't give her what she wants, but she still persistently pesters me, which is a real headache.

Li Zhiyi got up from the couch, flashed past my eyes, sat on the threshold, and looked at me with her chin in her hands.

I sighed helplessly, crouched down and asked her carefully, "What do you want?"

"What I can't get, the king of Donglin can't think of. Li Zhiyi replied.

In the next moment, Li Zhiyi was thrown out of the dormitory by Rong Ji and plunged into the pond in front of the dormitory.

Rong Ji closed the door of the dormitory with his backhand, and lay down on the couch, closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

"Gentle, get up!" I grabbed him by the arm, trying to drag him down.

"Ge'er, have you regained your memory?" he suddenly opened his eyes, his amber eyes shining brightly.

I was slightly stunned, and I wanted to deny it, but as he approached, my heart skipped a beat, my breathing suddenly froze, and the words that had reached my mouth were held back.

He sat up, hooked my chin with one hand, and his face tensed, "Do you still love me?"

Now that I have regained my original memory, I remember what Rong Ji did for me a hundred years ago.

But I don't know if it's because of the lack of soul and soul, I still don't have seven emotions and six desires.

After pondering for a long time, I finally shook my head, unwilling to deceive Rong Ji, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

"Is it because the ink stains the dust?" asked Rong Ji very carefully, his voice faint.

"I owe him so much. "At the mention of ink dust, I was so sad that I couldn't speak.

He didn't deserve to die, he should have played the world freely, but for me, he was struck by eighty-one heavenly lightning and died.

"Xiaoge! Don't be afraid. This day thunder, I'll take it for you!"

"Xiaoge, if I met you first, would you fall in love with me?"

The rough voice of the ink stained dust lingered in my ears for a long time, but he could not come back after all.

Rong Ji let go, picked me up on the couch, and ordered me, "Sleep." ”

"I can't sleep. ”

Rong Ji's anger suddenly rose, and his jealousy became even worse, and he smashed his fist on the side of the couch, "It's just that you think about other men in front of me, and you still think that you can't sleep? In the past hundred years, you have endured a lot!"

"I didn't!" I flatly denied.

"Really?" he asked absentmindedly, staring at me with glassy eyes.

I was so uncomfortable with him that I covered my head with a futon to hide my crimson complexion.

"Ge'er, I've been holding it for a hundred years!" Rong Ji said with some resentment, "If you hold it like this, your body will be wasted." ”

I asked rhetorically, "Where did you come from for a hundred years? Don't think I don't know what you did in the Demon Shadow Ancient Battlefield!"

He propped his hands on the side of the couch, and was about to get on the couch, but he accidentally touched the couch mechanism.

In the next moment, the plank under the couch suddenly pulled away, and I accidentally fell into the hidden compartment under the couch for a moment.

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, the plank on top of the dark grid quickly patched up, sealing me inside the dark grid.

The cubicle wasn't spacious, it could only accommodate two people lying flat at most, and I reached out and groped in the dark space, and suddenly felt a cold mass.

Seems to be an individual?

I was a little dazed in my heart, but I still patiently touched the coldness.

A cold belly, an already stiff chest, a slender neck, a thin jaw, withered lips, a rounded nose, and ......

Suddenly opened eyes!

I was so frightened that I retracted my hand again and again, pounded the plank above me with brute force, and screamed, "Tolerance!

It stands to reason that I'm just locked up in a dark compartment under the couch, not far from Rongji.

But strangely, no matter how much I shouted, the sound seemed to only echo in the dark grid, and could not be transmitted at all.

By this time, the cold corpse next to me had opened its dark eyes.