Yan Ying knew that the little boy couldn't see him, but the young man, who was the main god, could see him.

The young man held the little milk bag in his arms, with rabbit ears drooping, his eyes flashed slightly, and his tone was light: "You are the first generation of copying soul consciousness." ”

When Yan Ying heard this, his eyes sank: "You are talking nonsense, I am an illusory shadow, your remnant soul, not a copy of soul consciousness." ”

The young man gently rubbed the rabbit ears of the little milk bag, and the next moment, his eyes were gloomy: "The phantom will not do anything to hurt her with his own hands, you are copying the soul consciousness." ”

Yan Ying wanted to refute, but the young man cast a spell to pull out his soul memory and let him watch the replay screen.

After watching it over and over again, in the end, Yan Ying couldn't stand it anymore and blew up his soul sense.

When the boy saw Yan Ying explode himself, he cast a spell to take out the phantom soul sense, and when Yan Ying's soul consciousness dissipated, the phantom reawakened.

The phantom opened his eyes and saw the young man's indifferent pupils, he frowned and said, "Why did you wake up again?" ”

The young man's eyes were slightly cold: "I don't wake up, what's the matter with you." ”

Phantom: "......"

Not long after, the boy cast a spell and turned into the body of a young man, and he stretched out a slender hand with ice muscles and jade skin, and pushed open the carriage door.

When a secret guard disguised as a small servant saw the appearance of the little boy, for some reason, he felt that the master seemed to become, not like a person, but like an unattainable god.

The main god got out of the car with the little milk bag, and when he saw the phantom, he was still standing there, and his lips, which were more red and beautiful than a woman, were slightly opened.

Seeing this, the phantom thought that the main god was going to speak to him, and the next second, the main god shut up.

After a while, the main god lowered his eyes slightly, and the eyes that should have been indifferent and emotionless suddenly became gentle.

The little milk bag grabbed the waist of the main god in a daze and rubbed it into the arms of the main god.

The main god looked at the rabbit ears of the little milk bag, hidden in the green silk, and was about to come out, he cast a spell with his mind, and the rabbit ears of the little milk bag were gone.

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When the main god and the little milk bag entered the inn house, he opened it slightly, covering the green silk on the side of the little milk bag, and stared at the cute little face of the little milk bag, and the next moment, the fingertips of the main god trembled slightly, and stroked the closed eyes of the little milk bag.

It shouldn't be like this, she shouldn't be in pain because of these eyes.

Thinking of this, his girl-like, icy and jade hand left the eyes of the little milk bag, and for a moment, he leaned over slightly, and his red lips were mua the eyes of the little milk bag.

The phantom looked at the appearance of the main god's mouth and small milk bag, and he was stunned.

The main god used a little mana that had just recovered for a short time to pour mana into the eyes of the little milk bag to restrain the pain in the bones and the pain in the eyes.

After a while, the little milk bag whimpered, and she raised her eyes to see the eyes of the main god.

The eyes of the main god were faintly filled with tears, the little milk bag grabbed the hand of the main god, her beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, and her tone was cheerful and sweet: "Are you the one who gave me the fairy fruit?" ”

The main god was stunned, and in the next moment, he spoke: "You know, it wasn't him who gave you the fairy fruit, it was me?" ”

The corners of the little milk bag are slightly hooked: "Of course." ”

The Lord God lowered his eyes and smiled: "In that case, then what do you think, who am I, and why can I live in your brother's body?" ”

Xiao Nibao's eyes were dull, and after a moment, Xiao Nibao came back to her senses, and she smiled innocently and harmlessly: "I feel that you are your brother, you live in your own body, is there anything wrong?" "Even if the eyes are different and the breath is different, she just feels, this person is Qianming, her brother, who has a somewhat irritable temper.

The Lord God smiled even more: "It's okay for you to think of me as his other personality." "He's a thousand hells, but he's not the one, as a human thousand hells.

Xiao Nibao's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I think of it, you are another personality of my brother." ”

The phantom heard this, and the heart: it is obviously the same soul, but one is a person with amnesia and his own nature, and the other is a god with memories and hiding his own nature.

The little milk bag caught a glimpse of the phantom, her eyes flickered, and the next moment, she let go of the hand of the main god.

The main god felt that the little milk bag let go of his hand, and his eyes were dumbfounded: "Why do you want to let go?" ”

The little milk bag's eyes were slightly red, she covered her stomach with her two little hands, and said in a milky voice: "Crispy is hungry." ”

The Lord smiled brightly: "Then I'll make you a meal." ”

When the little milk bag heard this, she immediately said: "Don't." ”

The main god's eyes were confused: "Why not?" ”

The little milk bag pinched her little hand, and said in a low voice: "If you have a way, just erase my memory, I don't want to remember you." Obviously, he said that he was another personality of his brother, but in her heart, she still regarded him as a brother, thinking about it like this, but she recognized her brother wrongly, and she was no longer consistent with her brother, even so, it is better to forget this personality.

The Lord's eyes were flustered, and he held the two hands of the little milk bag: "Why do you want to forget me?" "Did you think of him, did you blame him for not listening to her at the beginning, and had to go to the lower realm?

Or does she feel that he ......

Xiao Nibao's eyes were slightly downcast: "Because, I don't want to become a scumbag, I just want to like an older brother." "If it's not him, it doesn't count anything, not to mention, she is not familiar with this personality.

The Lord God did not understand why his little rabbit, who had said not long ago, that he was her brother, was ......

The Lord God couldn't figure it out, didn't understand.

At this moment, the main god, his eyes were flustered, like a child who was abandoned by his family without knowing what he had done wrong, he grabbed the little milk bag tightly with his two hands, for fear that the little milk bag would not want him.

The little milk bag looked at the eyes of the main god, as if she saw the eyes of Qianming last time, the little milk bag was upset, she wanted to shake off the hand of the main god, but the main god just refused to let go.

The main god looked at the little milk bag with an aggrieved look, and it didn't take long for the main god. looked lonely: "I understand, what you like is Qianming, not me." "But why, before he didn't like her, he was also like that, why......

Thinking of this, the eyes of the main god were moist, and in the next moment, the main god was like a little girl, tears were falling, and he looked very pitiful.

Xiao Nibao scolded herself in her heart, and the next second, she wanted to break the hand of the main god, but the main god let go of her hand at this time, and her mood was very low.

The little milk bag now finally understands her brother's mood when he sees her crying.

In the next moment, the little milk bag hugged the main god, and her milk voice was sweet: "Okay, okay, don't cry, you are the elder brother, it is my fault, don't feel bad." ”

Phantom Heart: In the hearts of these two people, he doesn't exist, right?

The tips of the main god's ears are white and red, his face is slightly red, and his tone is not good.

"I'm not crying, I'll erase your memory, as long as you don't hate me." The little rabbit likes that character, then he will never ......

Xiao Bao just wanted to say "no need to reluctantly erase it", and she didn't hate this brother.

But the main god moved too fast, and when he said erase, he would erase it, and the little milk bag didn't even have a chance to speak.

The main god had tears in his eyes, and fainted at the little milk bag, he thought: Forget it, forget it, anyway, the person who was reborn in the first life is also him, but when he thinks of making the little rabbit because of this thousand shadows, he doesn't want to remember him......

If the phantom knew the idea of the main god, he would probably say, "I really don't know what you're jealous of, what you're making up for blindly, it's not a slice of soul consciousness, it's just the same soul, it's just an amnesia, and the other remembers everything, so can you cry like a woman?" ”

The main god wiped away the tears from his eyes, he looked back at the phantom, and after a while, his expression became cold and indifferent: "Phantom, if she is a shark, give me her karma, and I will bear the bad luck for her." "Why should the little rabbit suffer from the killing that started because of him? What's more, that's still the person on the tip of his heart.

Thinking of this, the main god grinded his teeth slightly, and his eyes flashed, imperceptible violence.

The phantom heard the cold voice of the main god, and his eyes were calm: "It's not necessary, I will try not to let her shark, if it is a shark, it will be up to me to bear the bad luck." ”

The two of them, oh no, a soul consciousness in the ghost realm, fighting with the main god to bear the bad luck is actually useless.

Xiao Su's bad luck can only be borne by herself, unless the Great Heavenly Dao does not let Xiao Sushu continue to go through the calamity, otherwise, no one can save Xiao Su.

Xiao Tiandao thought, and he sighed in his heart.

Xiao Su's life is bitter enough, and others have experienced ten lives and ten lives at most, but Xiao Susu is ......

Thinking of this, Xiao Tiandao took a bite of the candy and thought: That god, in the previous life, he harmed Xiao Su's brother like that, and now he doesn't dare to come in person, so he let his sister come to this world instead of her.

Knowing that the main god was originally cultivating, he suddenly heard Xiao Tiandao's heart, he immediately cast a spell, and Xiao Tiandao appeared here, and he shouted: "Who is Jinghong?" ”

Xiao Tiandao frowned: "How did you hear my heart?" ”

Foreknowledge touched the snack in his arms, and after a moment, he said, "I happened to hear it." ”

Xiao Tiandao: "I believe you are a ghost." ”

Foreknowledge looked curious: "Tell me quickly, who is Jinghong?" ”

Xiao Tiandao rolled his eyes and said, "Have you forgotten, at that time, you specially set up a Hongmen banquet for a certain main god." ”

When the foreknowledge heard this, his eyes were complicated: "It turns out that the true name of the Lord God of Fate is called Jinghong." But if he remembers correctly, the crispy of that life is called Jinghong.

Thinking of this, the foreknowledge is a little annoying.

Xiao Tiandao set a ban on his own heart, thinking: It's good to know this spell, otherwise, this dog will know and hear his heart, it will be bad.

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The other side.

Tang Se was beaten by Shen Yunhe's spell, and he couldn't get up, the bandits rushed forward and took Shen Yunhe's spell for Tang Se, and the bandit suddenly vomited blood, he thought: Lao Tzu is really fighting in order to successfully brainwash.

Tang Se looked at the bandits like this, and felt helpless: Even if you die for me, I will not be brainwashed.