Early the next morning.

Ling Yu was chatting with Ling Shimeng, a system elf who had fused with spiritual powers. It's just that the current Ling Shimeng is just a villain who is no more than a foot tall.

Suddenly!

"Squeak!"

The bedroom door was opened. The sound of the door opening startled the two who were chatting.

Stepping on, walking in were two amazing twin maids, one pink and one blue, wearing the same black and white maid outfits, none other than Ramrem. I have to complain about the bad taste of the owner of this mansion. Although Rem and Ram both belong to Ling Yu now, after all, is Rem Ram, who doesn't wear a maid's costume, still Ramrem?

After entering the bedroom, the pink-haired maid Ram smiled slightly, as if she understood something, and looked at Ling Yu with a playful look in her eyes, but she stood at the door of the bedroom seriously and did not choose to ask.

The blue-haired maid Rem walked in and looked at Ling Yu and Ling Shimeng, who was amazingly beautiful, although Ling Shimeng was only about a foot away now, and looked at Ling Yu with some doubts, but she didn't ask, she just walked up to Ling Yu and said in a somewhat nervous tone: "Lord Ling Yu, can you start now?" ”

It turned out that Ling Yu told Rem yesterday that he had a way to cure Ram Jiao, and explained that Rem brought Ram to him today, but he didn't expect Rem to be so excited, and he came to Ling Yu's bedroom early in the morning.

Dressed in a personal maid costume, Rem's body trembled slightly, she felt that she was a little excited now, maybe she could see her sister return to her original appearance today, yes to what happened at that time, even after Ling Yu's enlightenment, Rem still held a sense of self-blame and couldn't forgive herself.

"So, here it is!" Rem said to Rem, then beckoned to Ram standing in the doorway. Motioned for her to come over here.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Rem smiled happily. It's just that there is a hint of expectation and a hint of worry in his eyes!

Ram walked up to Ling Yu, bowed slightly, and said, "Guest, no, master!" Then you're in for trouble! Ram knew that he had also been given to Ling Yu by Rozval, and at the same time, it was also the knot in Rem's heart that had always been, and Ram, who still relied on Rozval to sustain his life, also wanted to heal, and wanted to continue to protect Rem as before.

Nodding, Ling Yu calmly said to Ram, "Ram, show the broken corner on your forehead." ”

Ram raised his right hand and gently picked up the pink hair that covered one eye, and then revealed his smooth forehead, only to see a horn that had lost its tip and appeared abruptly on Ram's forehead.

"Poetry dreams! Please. ”

Ling Yu turned his head and whispered to Ling Shimeng, who was floating on the side.

"Leave it to me! Don't forget the role of the Three Thousand Yan Flame and the Yan of Life! And with your current strength, you can support me to heal her. Ling Shimeng said confidently.

I saw that two flames appeared in Ling Shimeng's hands, the purple-black Three Thousand Yan Flame and the green Life Yan, and the beating flames exuded an endless breath.

"Whew!!"

Ling Yu felt that the spiritual power in his body began to flow continuously, and Ling Shimeng's small body continued to devour the spiritual power in Ling Yu's body like a bottomless pit. And the flames on Ling Shimeng's hands became brighter and brighter. Soft and full of life.

I saw Ling Shimeng fly to Ram's forehead, and then press the flames on his tiny hands against the broken horn on Ram's forehead. In an instant, flames were attached to Ram's horns. Ling Shimeng's beautiful smiling face looked at Ram calmly.

"So fast!"

Ling Yu, who felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly being absorbed by Ling Shimeng like a flood, couldn't help but sigh. Ling Yu didn't have that much to think about this, feeling that a quarter of his spiritual power had already passed, Ling Yu was worried that his spiritual power would not be able to support the end of the Dao healing.

Ling Shimeng, who had absorbed a large amount of spiritual power from Ling Yu's body, the flames in his hands burned even more vigorously, and constantly injected life into Ram's broken horn through Ling Shimeng's hands.

"Hmm~!"

Ram couldn't help but close his eyes and make a comfortable sound, and the flame transmitted from that small fingertip not only did not make Ram feel hot, but was very comfortable. Ram could feel it, and the broken corners on his forehead kept coming from the same feeling, itchy, warm, and very comfortable anyway.

"This 。。。"

"It's incredible。。。。"

Rem couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed. A look of disbelief.

Because what is happening in front of you is incredible!

The tender green of the newborn appeared at Ram's feet, and when you looked closely, the shoots of new plants emerged from the expensive planks, as if a green carpet had been laid over the floor.

The shoots began to grow, and at the same time, the green color of the ram circle continued to spread around. Just as the goddess of spring has descended, the green grass and buds begin to spread like corridors. The shoots are constantly growing, and the planks under their feet are covered with green grass, soft and full of life.

From the intersection of Ling Shimeng and Ram's broken horn, purple-black and emerald green sparks continued to scatter, falling to the ground like water droplets, and a small branch or a bright flower would grow in the place where it fell. After a while, Ling Shimeng and Ram were surrounded by plants, as if they were in a world of plants. For a moment, the large bedroom is occupied by tender green grass, delicate flowers and delicate branches, as if you have come to nature from the interior.

"Ah~!"

Ram, who was still with his eyes closed at this time, suddenly frowned tightly. The horns on his forehead lit up with a circle of pink. Ling Shimeng slowly raised her hands up. I saw that the broken horn slowly grew, and as the horn grew, Ram's breath began to grow longer, and it was no longer as vain as before.

"You really can!" Rem looked at the familiar horn and exclaimed. Covering his mouth, he showed an ecstatic expression, and at the same time, he hurriedly lowered his voice as if he was afraid that it was a dream. Wisps of water vapor appeared in the big blue eyes. Rem felt as if her heart was about to skip a beat, not only with joy, but also with deep gratitude to Ling Yu.

"It should be almost!" Ling Yu breathed a sigh of relief, his head slightly dizzy. Feeling that only a quarter of the spiritual power was left in his body, he finally understood how difficult Ram's horns were to repair.

With the power that he could easily destroy this world, it took three-quarters of his strength to repair Ram's horns, Ling Yu thought that no one in the world could cure Ram's horns except for his own words! This is already a matter of origin, if it weren't for the magic of the Three Thousand Yan Flame and the Yan of Life, I'm afraid Ling Yu wouldn't have been able to do it. After all, through the characteristics of the Three Thousand Yan Flame and the Yan of Life, Ling Yu had spent so much spiritual power, if Ling Yu didn't have these two flames, I am afraid that he would not be able to do so.

It's no wonder that water magic doesn't heal Ram's horns at all, just like ordinary people will never be able to touch the Dao clouds without the help of things. It's a completely two-level thing.

"Whew!"

I saw that after Ling Shimeng completely took away his hand, Ram's horn had completely recovered. The small pink horn emits a striking light, and there seems to be a trace of pink electric arc surrounding the pink horn. And the Manna in the air around her was a little restless, as if she was being led by the horn.

"Shimeng, come back!"

Looking at Ling Shimeng, who was a little tired, Ling Yu said softly. Then hugged Ling Shimeng, who flew back.

"Yu, I want to take a break, I'm so tired!" After speaking, Ling Shimeng turned into a crimson figure and merged into Ling Yu's body. Then, Ling Yu felt a wave of dizziness hit him in his mind. followed by a stumble, and hurriedly held on to the wall to stabilize his body.

"Lord Ling Yu?!"

Seeing Ling Yu holding on to the wall, Rem immediately rushed up. The soft slender hand hurriedly hugged Ling Yu and lay on the bed, gently put Ling Yu's head on his knees, and gently rubbed Ling Yu's temples with both hands. Rem really didn't think that in order to heal her sister's horn, such a powerful 'Lord Ling Yu' would be weakened like this, and she couldn't help but look at Ling Yu with some concern. Thinking of this Rem's movements, he couldn't help but become more gentle, for fear of making Ling Yu feel uncomfortable.

The faint fragrance on Reem's body penetrated into the tip of Ling Yu's nose, and the soft touch made Ling Yu linger a little.