Chapter 183: A Sharp Turn

"If you feel like it." Halfway through his words, Zong Tian suddenly bit his lip, but this hesitation was only in a blink of an eye after all, "Then will you understand her a little bit." ”

Hearing such words, Xiang Yin laughed after a moment of stunned, there was some gloom in the laughter, but more helplessly.

"Understand, why not understand? At least I didn't just take the knife to get revenge, did I? ”

Although this answer made Zongtian breathe a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but be silent at this time. Empathy, the word itself is problematic, it is not easy to understand a little between people, and empathy is more like a kind of nonsense. It's like at this time, if something happens to Xiangyin, Zongtian feels that compared to this kind of sobriety from time to time, complete madness is probably a relief.

"Don't worry." It seemed to see the entanglement in Zongtian's heart, and Xiang Yin also showed a slightly kind expression at this time, "I'm not as extreme as Shuanglian, I just think maybe the departure of the Spirit King will be a good ending." ”

"Do you know Shuanglian too?" Although it was obviously someone he had just met, Zongtian was still a little surprised at this time.

"How could I not know it?"

"Maybe I'm not right." Zongtian naturally didn't mean anything else, just because Xiang Yin had said before that he had only three visitors, "I just don't think you will have too much intersection with other people." ”

"If I only have an intersection with the Spirit King, then my previous life would not be too miserable." Xiang Yin smiled a little indifferently, "Maybe you should feel lucky, after all, I usually see most people outside. ”

Probably Zongtian subjectively thinks of craftsmen as too mysterious, but in fact, in addition to the intermittent madness, she is also a smarter ordinary person.

"As a third person, I really deserve to be honored." Although his body is a little special, Zongtian naturally won't look down on himself because of this, and Yang Ling, his true talent should still be a lot, as for whether he will be honored, it is not a question of Zongtian.

"And speaking of Shuanglian, do you know what made her what she is now?"

Although Zongtian had always been a bystander before, in those few words, Zongtian's understanding of Shuanglian was not less. In the eyes of her younger siblings, she should be a gentle sister, and in the eyes of her mother, she should have been a clingy child, but when she thought of the indifference she had seen with her own eyes, she really didn't understand what made her change so much.

"If you want to know about Shuanglian, then you're probably asking the right person." Although he said that, there was a hint of hesitation in Xiangyin's expression.

"Maybe she'll be like this, and I'll be the culprit."

"Why do you say that?" Zongtian's words were full of doubts, although Xiang Yin did have hatred for the Spirit King, but he didn't think that Xiang Yin would really take revenge, let alone affect the Spirit King's children like this.

"Have you seen anything on Shuanglian's body, well, not very harmonious?"

Discord? As a relatively straight man, Zongtian is naturally not a master of dressing, and if he can see some discordant things in a woman, it can probably only be attributed to the aesthetics of straight men, right? Although Zongtian seemed to be okay with thinking this way, he had thought wrong from the beginning.

"Hey, hey, what the hell are you thinking?" Although it is rude to be stunned in the chat, the reason why Xiang Yin said this is because she has seen through Zongtian's deviant thinking.

"It's just thinking about your problem."

"It's not that complicated, it's just something obvious."

Although Xiang Yin said so, Zongtian was still confused in his own thoughts.

"Forget it." Xiangyin couldn't help but roll her eyes, "She should still have that blindfold with her." ”

"Blindfold." Such a reminder naturally made Zongtian suddenly realize, but although he was very dull and forgot this, he had always felt dazzling before, but what can such a strange jewelry mean?

"Don't you think that thing resembles the style of somewhere?" Looking at Zongtian's appearance of wanting to carry out the dullness to the end, Xiang Yin also explained a little helplessly, and at the same time, she kept signaling with her eyes some strange decorations in her room.

"So?"

"So, that's what I did, and you've probably seen some of what I did."

I've seen the work of a craftsman, but that blindfold isn't a strange torture tool, is it? But if you think about it carefully, that blindfold is indeed as the craftsman said, very much in her style.

"But as it happens, the effect of that eye patch is also because of the smell."

"Taste again?"

"Well, that blindfold is inscribed with a greedy mouth, and ...... in it"

"Wait, what's the mouth of greed?" There was indeed a bloody mouth on the blindfold in his memory, but Xiang Yin's tone at this time was as if the name was common sense.

"Old Yang, didn't you say that he was very good at forging swords?"

"I didn't say that." Faced with Xiang Yin's questioning, Yang Ling just pushed his glasses, "What he is good at is called soul refining." ”

"It's all pretty much the same, and you understand, don't you?" It seems that although they are fellow researchers, the rigor varies from person to person.

"So you, who are good at soul refining, don't you know what the mouth of devouring is?"

"I don't know."

"Okay, okay, that's a sword pattern."

"What?" Finally knew why Xiang Yinhui should have thought that he would understand, although Zongtian really didn't know what the Devouring Mouth was, but he really didn't think about the weapon.

"The general purpose of the Devouring Mouth is only storage, but my usage is a little different." Xiang Yin directly ignored Zongtian's words, "The mouth is filled with something powerful, and the mouth of devouring will also continue to release the smell of calmness." ”

It turns out that this is the reason why the temperament of the Double Lotus Society has changed drastically, and Xiang Yin said that she herself is the culprit, but Zongtian still doesn't want to agree. I don't know why, he just kept faintly feeling that it should be Shuanglian's own request.

"So how long is it going to last?" Since it's useless to talk nonsense, Zongtian also knows that he asked directly to the point.

"It's probably going to be a long time." Although Xiang Yin didn't say a reason, from her words and words, Zongtian also knew that if she waited for natural consumption, it should be too late.

"You said just now that you are the culprit, so the result at this time shouldn't be Shuanglian's own intentions, right?"

"It's not."

"And that blindfold must have been what she asked for, right?"

"Not really."

Zongtian felt that the question of nine out of ten was in vain, and his surprise was naturally seen by Xiang Yin.

"That's what the Spirit King asked."

The answer was directly announced by Xiang Yin, but Zongtian only felt a headache. Although this matter should indeed revolve around the Spirit King, there is a shadow of the Spirit King in everything, and it also makes Zong Tian can't help but wonder if the Spirit King's departure is really the best result.

"What are you thinking?" At this time, Xiangyin seems to have adapted to Zongtian's cranky personality, at least there are not too many strange ingredients in her words at this time.

"It's nothing, it's just a little frustrating."

"I understand that a weakened Spirit King may be exactly what Ling Cheng needs, but a weakened Spirit King may not be able to hold back, work hard, at least I believe that what you do should be right."

Although Zongtian encountered many incredible things in Lingcheng, perhaps Xiangyin's words at this time were what surprised him the most. It may be an unbearable pain for a friend to become an enemy, but such words also reflect the wonderful relationship between the Spirit King and those close to her.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

"I just think it's not just your invention that is great."

"And what else?"

"Of course it's you."

"Come on, I'm just calming and smelling too much."

After coming out of the craftsman's dwelling, Zongtian's mood was not good or bad. Although the road in front of him seemed to be blocked, such an experience gave him some confidence.

"Lao Yang, let's ......" seemed to want to discuss the future plan, but Zongtian suddenly froze in place, and his face was rapidly deteriorating.

"What's wrong? Brains? Although Yang Ling's words seemed to be a bit confusing, from the perspective of the real world, Yang Ling's inquiry was understandable.

However, no matter how much Yang Ling was worth complaining about, Zongtian couldn't take care of it at this time, because his body was changing rapidly. Originally, the whirlpool that he didn't have to take care of deliberately was almost shattered at this time. A bottomless black hole appeared in his body for no reason, and it frantically devoured the soul energy in Zongtian's body, and even his life.

Zongtian's body is rapidly weakening, although he has a personal doctor by his side at this time, but self-help is also a thing he must do at this time. While the whirlpool in his body was still barely left, Zongtian was also desperately urging it, but even if Zongtian focused all his attention on absorbing soul energy, the black hole was still stronger than his.

Even so, Zongtian still didn't stop that kind of action, and if he could delay for a while, it could be regarded as buying Yang Ling some time to save him. With such a thought, Zongtian's heart was completely silent at this time.