"...... the Spirit King?"

Zongtian looked at Zuo Le, who seemed to be completely frozen in front of him, and Yang Ling, who was still the same, at this time it seemed that he was the only one who was completely confused.

"The words of the Spirit King should be regarded as his parents, right?" Yang Ling pointed to Zuo Le in front of him, and the latter also came back to his senses at this time.

"You're not wrong to say that, but who are you?" Zuo Le's eyes were full of doubt, but the previous hostility was gone.

"Speaking of which, I should be regarded as a relevant person, naturally not your parents, I am probably a midwife who passed by and helped the Spirit King? The midwife seems to be a little inappropriate......"

"You are the Demon Emperor?!" As if he suddenly remembered something, the doubt in Zuo Le's eyes instantly turned into surprise.

"It's okay for humans to call me the Demon Emperor, and you call me that as a soul, the demons in your mouth are all brainless things, right?" Although he said a lot of nonsense, the words that affirmed his identity made Zuo Le bend down respectfully.

"Hey, hey, can you explain it to me." This kind of conversation naturally made Zongtian a little confused, but Zuo Le, who raised his head again, looked at Zongtian with a closer gaze.

"If we weren't strictly speaking, we might still be counted as brothers and sisters." While saying such words, Zuo Le even touched Zongtian's hair.

"Sister and brother? Do your souls have genders? Although he was not disgusted with being touched by such a person, Zuo Le's words caused Zongtian's doubts, but he seemed to be a little off track when he asked the question.

"Although the soul has no gender, since I am a woman's image in your eyes, it is quite good to be your sister." Sure enough, but there was no disappointment in the sky. After all, there is a precedent for such a phantom bone, and for such an existence that can make people feel happy when they see it, Zongtian is naturally happy.

"Can you explain to me why it's my sister now?" Other things can be left aside for the time being, but Zong Tian is also a little helpless about this matter, and he brought it up again.

"You can guess some, right?" For Zongtian's questioning, Yang Ling didn't have much patience.

"It can't be said that I didn't guess at all, but if you don't say it, I can't confirm anything, right?" In the face of Yang Ling, Zongtian naturally would not show weakness, and Zuo Le really played the role of a sister at this time.

"Lord Demon Emperor, can I explain it for you?" Although it was Yang Ling who asked lightly, this behavior was naturally to take care of his younger brother's feelings.

"Is it still called the Demon Emperor? Whatever you want, do whatever you want. It can be regarded as a happy leisure, Yang Ling simply sat on the stone next to him.

"Thank you, Lord Demon Emperor."

"Teacher, you don't have to be so polite, just call Lao Yang with me." After all, the person in front of him already called himself his sister, so since it was his sister, calling Lao Yang the Demon Emperor was indeed a bit ...... for Zongtian

"Why do you still call me teacher?" Zongtian, who was picking on others' mistakes, was suddenly provoked to make a mistake, and Zuo Le's gaze in front of him was a little too kind, Zongtian actually flinched slightly under such a gaze.

"Zuo Le... Sister ......"

I don't know if it's because of the previous life of wandering, but an underage child shouldn't be able to use words like wandering, at most it's a little wild. But such people do exist, they seem to have a way to deal with anything, but that kind of sincere love is their weakness, they just don't know how to face it.

"Why do you still call me Zuo Le?" With such words, Zongtian's head was touched again,

"And what should I call you?"

"How about calling my sister?"

For such an intimate title, Zongtian was naturally a little difficult to speak, and at his strong request, the soul that lived in Zuo Le's body also said his name.

"Soul Making, although I haven't used it for a long time, this is my name."

Soul making? Created souls? It's really a direct name, but there is no special opinion on such a direct vertical sky, just like their own name that is a bit of a secondary two, after all, it is impossible for them to choose by themselves.

"Then I'll call you... Sister Soul, ......"

How can you involuntarily think of bastards? His goddamn imagination really gave Zongtian another headache.

"Or else." Although there was no special reaction from the soul creation in front of him, Zong Tian was a little unable to get over his own hurdles, "In private, I call you sister, but can I call you by your name directly in front of others?" ”

"Hmm!" The soul in front of him accepted it happily, and Zongtian only thought of a key question at this time, he didn't know why he called the other party his sister, why he had already agreed to her? Although he deeply regretted his actions, but fortunately, the subsequent soul creation explained everything to him, and after hearing this, the title of that sister was really as reluctant as imagined......

Just like the continuation of Mr. Jin's story, about the doctor's experience in the soul plane, Zongtian also made up the whole story at this time. Not as divine as the legend, although Yang Ling has the courage to step into the soul plane, he really does not have the strength to survive here. He experienced despair, not because he insisted on stubbornly staying in the soul plane, but because he was no longer capable of going back. After struggling in such hardship for a long time, Yang Ling actually ushered in the dawn, although he didn't feel so at that time.

After all, he hadn't become a soul martial artist yet, and even those martial arts had only been absorbed by Yang Ling's swallowing of dates, so at this time, he was still unable to fight against the vast majority of soul beasts. Facing a new day of being chased by soul beasts, Yang Ling can only live desperately here. is also a little panicked, when a huge tree appeared in front of him, climbing the tree became a legitimate idea, but Yang Ling overestimated himself a little.

Although he tried his best, Yang Ling could only climb two or three meters high on the thick trunk. Although it wasn't a large soul beast chasing him this time, as long as he rushed forward, those soul beasts could also grab Yang Ling's thigh twice. Under the dual effect of fright and pain, Yang Ling actually climbed a distance of two meters again, and a tree hole close in front of him also gave him enough motivation.

His trembling hands finally caught the edge of the tree hole, and the scratching of the soul beast under his feet also made Yang Ling squeeze out another bit of strength from nowhere. With a hard flip, Yang Ling finally entered the tree hole that he thought was safe. However, at this time, the safety thing can already be put aside, and Yang Ling was greeted by a sudden fall, and all he can confirm is that this tree hole is indeed very large.

Fortunately, the landing place is not too hard, and the ground with some slope is also unloaded with some falling power. Although the situation was not bad, after snorting, Yang Ling still curled up his body because of the pain. But fortunately, he is a doctor himself, and after the pain, he is also glad that he has not been seriously hurt at this time.

As the pain slowly subsided, Yang Ling was finally able to notice his surroundings, and when he raised his head, he could see the place where he had just fallen, and more holes also provided some light sources for this large space, and when Yang Ling's gaze fell back to the ground, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, because a person was sitting on the ground meditating not far from him.

Although there was only a faint light, Yang Ling could still see what was in front of him, and he was completely like a person. Although the man's eyes were closed, both his short dark hair and his handsome facial features stated this fact. It's just that if the person in front of him was just resting in this seemingly safe place, Yang Ling might still be able to believe that he was a person, but doing such a thing leisurely in such a place obviously didn't look like a human being, and what the humanoid soul beast represented, even Yang Ling, who was just starting out at this time, was very clear.