Chapter 170: Détente

"Me?" This was really an answer that the soul maker didn't expect, and at this time, she couldn't help but point her finger at herself, "Am I like my mother?" ”

"Like." Although Xiao Jiu said with such certainty, but being close to a housekeeper like Seth actually didn't know much about the world between these young people, and Yang Ling and Zongtian didn't have any position to speak at this time.

"But even if I'm like a mother, you don't have to distance me, do you?"

"Eldest sister, I'm not estranged, I'm afraid." Xiao Jiu's face was full of helplessness, and such an answer was once again beyond the imagination of the soul maker.

"Don't call me big sister, I'm the younger one." But her focus seems to be different.

"Don't worry about the details."

Although the conversation between the two of them was still a bit of a quarrel, the atmosphere between them had obviously eased a lot, and at this time, Zongtian at least understood that the weakness of the Spirit King had at least eased the atmosphere of this family a lot.

"Then you must at least explain to me clearly, where am I like my mother?" Although he is no longer entangled in those details, the soul creation is still unforgiving, but such a straightforward question seems to be not only straightforward to the point of being unkind, but also this sentence itself is a little suspicious of disliking the spirit king. But after all, there are some understandable people around her, and even if the Spirit King himself is present, it is estimated that she will not be too dissatisfied with such words, after all, her abnormality is indeed a fact.

"It's the face and the smell." After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Jiu gave this answer.

"Countenance?" Because of thinking, the face of the soul maker involuntarily stiffened at this time, and Xiao Jiu naturally observed this,

"It's such an unsmiling face, and most of the time you are more terrible than your mother, and your mother's eyes can still feel a little warmth, but there is only cold in your eyes."

"What do you mean by cold?!" Although he understood what Xiao Jiu was referring to, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, "It's not because you always avoid me, do I still have to show a smile in the face of such dislike?" ”

After saying such words, the soul maker couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and Xiao Jiu also showed the same expression. Yes, in that case, it seems inevitable to show a slightly cold face, but soul creation will be like this, what about the Spirit King? Her situation must be the same, and a person as loving as the Spirit King must have had the most vicious curse on her cold countenance with warm eyes.

"That's the thing about the face, what the hell is the smell?" Although some sad thoughts made the soul-maker's mood obviously low, what was a little damaging was that there were still things that could attract her attention.

"The smell, it's just a pungent smell, can't you smell it?"

"Will it still be pungent?" While saying this, the soul creation really sniffed his sleeve, but the smell that often lingered around him at that time, how could it be easily recognized.

"You won't be afraid, but it should smell like death." While saying such unreliable words, Xiao Jiu's face also had a look of surprise.

"So what the hell?!"

"He must be talking about the smell of toxins." Finally a little unbearable, Yang Ling couldn't help but interject at this time, and such words finally made the soul maker finally understand the reason for the matter.

"So you just don't want to say that word?" The soul creation that had quieted down finally returned to its usual gentle appearance, and in the face of such a question, Xiao Jiu also nodded silently.

"I know it's naïve, and even if I don't say it, things will just be the way they are." With the gentleness of soul creation, Xiao Jiu also felt a little more sad at this time, "Especially after understanding some things just now, I don't want to say that word even more." ”

"Aren't you having something important?" The deviation centered on himself is naturally nothing to Yang Ling, but the family ethics drama that appeared in front of him was obviously not the way he wanted to pass the time. Looking at Yang Ling's obviously impatient expression, Zongtian couldn't help but feel a little worried at this time, in the face of the emotions revealed by the soul-making, Zongtian really didn't want Yang Ling to disturb them, so at this time, he was even thinking about whether to directly step forward and cover Yang Ling's mouth.

"These things can't be made up for in a short period of time, like this kind of things that can only be cured in time, so let's save them for later and take their time." But fortunately, the words in Yang Ling's mouth were quite sincere, but just when Zong Tian breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Ling opened his mouth again, "And this weakness of the Spirit King must be permanent, maybe you will be afraid of ...... in a few days."

In a hurry, Zong Tian really jumped up and covered Yang Ling's mouth, but fortunately, Yang Ling didn't have much reaction to such a thing, he just gave Zong Tian an ordinary elbow blow, and Zong Tian only slightly felt that his kidney was probably blown out. Fortunately, although the pain was intense, how could Yang Ling, as a doctor, make Zongtian seriously injured? He just traded the least damage for the most pain.

Although Yang Ling seemed to say something that shouldn't be said, he was naturally not a stupid person in front of him, and the embarrassment at this time made the two of them quickly get out of that sad mood.

"That's right, big sister's business." I don't know how much camouflage there is, Xiao Jiu showed a sudden look at this time.

"What's wrong with my sister?" Because she missed the previous words, the soul maker at this time didn't know what the previous conversation was, and Xiao Jiu, who had been close to a lot, was naturally happy to explain it to her again at this time.

"How could it be ......" Knowing all the soul creation, it seemed that she was a little depressed, "Sister Shuanglian shouldn't like her mother's the most?" ”

"Of course I know this kind of thing, it's just that she is now...... "It seems that some people who have lost their souls have to add Xiao Jiu, but Zongtian has a lot of doubts at this time, the woman who looks so strong is the one who likes the Spirit King the most?" Let's not talk about what kind of courage it takes to like that kind of mother, but it seems that Zongtian can't imagine that such a face will reveal an expression of dependence on others. But that's probably the case, and it doesn't seem to be Zongtian's turn to question anything.