Tang Ling's room was no longer quiet at this time.

Even though he couldn't wake up, the huge pain made Tang Ling can't help but let out a moaning sound.

The tentacles wrapped around the corpse of the demon baby seemed to be a little flustered, and at this moment they retracted a little.

Tang Ling's face softened slightly.

But the next moment, it seemed that it couldn't withstand the temptation of the demon baby's corpse, and it sprang out again, trying to wrap the demon baby's corpse...

Boss Huang frowned, he couldn't hide any noise from his ears, and he heard Tang Ling's slightly painful moan.

"What happened to this kid?" Boss Huang wanted to take a look at Tang Ling's situation, but the next moment his footsteps stopped again, and a slightly obscene smile appeared on his face.

"After all, the stinky boy is almost 16, what if he thinks about the other side? Isn't it embarrassing to go by yourself? Obviously, Boss Huang himself is a pervert, and in his eyes, everyone in the world is a pervert.

However, Tang Ling's voice was clearly suffering greatly.

Then, Boss Huang heard something wrong with Tang Ling's voice again, and he was about to go to investigate, but he heard a familiar sound.

How did he get here?

Yes, the sound of the copper-faced monster coming and going in the obsessive building is already very familiar to Boss Huang.

Since he appeared, it means that something may have really happened to Tang Ling.

But because he appeared, he didn't have to worry about it.

Boss Huang lit a cigarette, held back his curiosity and did not investigate, but changed into pajamas printed with Monty patterns, still thinking that Qinggu was asleep.

**

The bronze-faced stranger came to Tang Ling's room.

He saw Tang Ling's abnormality as soon as possible, but he was still very calm, and he didn't show any shocked behavior at all.

The tentacles wrapped in the corpse of the demon baby seemed to be conscious, and when they found someone else in the room, they immediately shrank back, showing great fear.

But the next moment, as if there was something new, the tentacles did not completely retract into Tang Ling's chest, but stopped at Tang Ling's hand covering his chest, swaying back and forth, obviously observing the person curiously.

For all this, the people who came ignored it, but walked to Tang Ling's bedside, squatted down and picked up the corpse of the demon baby to observe, and didn't know what he was thinking.

It was at this time that the tentacles suddenly stood up excitedly, and the tentacles were trembling slightly, and it slowly and hesitantly spread towards the copper-faced stranger.

The bronze-faced monster was holding the corpse of the demon baby thoughtfully.

The tentacles came to the side of the bed and stood.... As if looking at the Copper-Faced Monster, it suddenly poked it on the Copper-Faced Monster's shoulder like a finger, as if to say 'Hey' hello.

The brass-faced monster turned his head to look at the tentacle.

The next moment, the copper-faced monster stretched out his hand, and the dozen tentacles immediately wrapped up and happily cruised on the copper-faced monster's fingertips... But he stood up from time to time, and seemed to be full of doubts about the copper-faced stranger.

"Hey." A soft sigh sounded in Tang Ling's room, and the copper-faced stranger waved his hand, and the tentacles retreated.

Then, the copper-masked monster picked up the corpse of the demon baby and disappeared into Tang Ling's house.

**

The blacksmith room of the Obsessive Building lit up, and there was a flame of turning on and some other fragmentary sounds from inside.

Ding Ling rubbed his eyes and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What is the boss doing?" Don't let people sleep at night? ”

Ding Dong also frowned, and it felt very bad to be woken up: "I'll go take a look, and tell the boss not to work at night." ”

As he spoke, Ding Dong's round little body tumbled down from the bed, and a small nightdress faced Monty's big head, which contrasted with her round face.

"You two sleep well, Tang Ling is using the iron room. He made a mistake, and I punished him. Boss Huang suddenly appeared, picked up Ding Dong, who was still a little unsteady in his steps, and put her back on the bed.

"But, it's so noisy..."Jingle and Dingdong were a little dissatisfied.

"Who made him wrong? Just bear with it, and soon you will be able to fall asleep, and when you fall asleep, you will not be able to hear. Boss Huang sat in the middle of the two small beds, his hand gently stroking their hair.

Jingle and Ding Dong were also easy to coax, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

As for Han Xing, don't worry at all, his snoring has not stopped at all from the moment it sounded until now.

"What the hell is he going to do? Do you really regard the Obsessive Building as your own territory? Boss Huang heard the movement in the iron room, and muttered a little unpleasantly.

But soon, he leaned against the wall and fell silent, as if he remembered something, and the expression on his face kept changing.

Could it be the corpse of the demon baby? That kind of activity makes people subconsciously feel shocking danger, how did Tang Ling bring back that kind of thing?

But.... Boss Huang remembered the kind of war in Tang Ling's heart, and goosebumps immediately appeared all over his body, he had seen something.

I've also seen how terrible that man is in that state.

This horrible, some kind of aura that surrounds you, and that active substance!! Boss Huang suddenly became energetic.

With his well-informed, he suddenly thought of a possibility.... But is that really the case? That thing came from the Dream Domain, it can be said that Tang Ling obtained what the Dream Domain was dominated by, and the Dream Domain could bring Tang Ling out, what did it mean?

What a headache! The Mysterious Dream Domain!

**

The copper-faced weirdo wouldn't care what Boss Huang thought.

He was concentrating on something, and it seemed to be coming to an end, so he stopped, stood beside the stove, lit a cigarette, and pressed one of the mechanisms of the mask.

The mask bounced up a little, revealing the bronze-faced monster's jaw.

His chin was unexpectedly not ugly, full, with resolute lines, and after the shaved beard, it was tinged with a blue-black luster, very manly, very mature, and inexplicably had a vicissitudes of life.

The cigarette was held to his lips, and the brass-masked monster looked at the corpse of the demon child in the furnace.

After his treatment, the entire demon baby's corpse actually began to crystallize, and unlike those demon corpses, after the demon corpses crystallized, they were black.

After the corpse of the demon baby crystallized, it showed a faint red, and if you looked closely, the corpse was actually colorless, and the faint red was because there was a condensed red dot on its forehead, and the whole crystal reflected by the red dot was faint red.

"Almost." The bronze-faced monster muttered to himself, and then left the iron-striking room, leaving only the corpse of the Demon Shadow that had crystallized in the furnace, still smelting.

**

In the room, there were no tentacles sticking out of his chest to make trouble, and Tang Ling had already slept very peacefully.

He was so tired, he fell asleep, talked to Boss Huang about materials and so on.

At this time, he rarely fell into a state of defenseless sleep, even if the copper-faced monster stood in front of his bed for at least twenty seconds, he didn't even notice it at all.

The copper-faced stranger looked at Tang Ling's defenseless sleeping face, his eyes under the mask were soft and warm, but there was also a hint of hesitation.

As the night grew darker, the brass-masked stranger seemed to have finally made up his mind.

He made a move and hit Tang Ling heavily somewhere on his body.

Tang Ling opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes revealing surprise and precaution.... Who is it?!

But the next moment, the copper-faced monster reached out and slashed at the back of Tang Ling's head, and Tang Ling's entire body was so soft that he was on the bed, and his eyes were closed again.

"This kid, he almost resisted." Undoubtedly, Tang Ling, who has a precise instinct, reacts very quickly, as long as the copper-faced monster is a little slower, Tang Ling's next move is definitely to rebel.

However, the gap between the current Tang Ling and the copper-faced monster is too big, having said that, but in reality, he has no possibility of resistance.

Because the copper-faced monster's movements were so fast, it was almost so fast that Tang Ling couldn't even sense him moving with his precise instinct.

Having lost the ability to resist, Tang Ling, who passed out on the bed, still had a defensive look on his face.

But the copper-faced stranger didn't care so much, but stretched out his hand and continued to point at many places on Tang Ling's body in a row.

Gradually, Tang Ling's limbs lost sensation, then his torso, and then his entire brain fell into paralysis....

The preparations were almost done, and the next moment the copper-faced stranger lifted Tang Ling's close-fitting sweatshirt, revealing Tang Ling's chest, his fingers swept through his chest, blood immediately flowed out, and the muscles flipped over....

A minute passed, and Tang Ling's more and more heart appeared in the eyes of the copper-faced stranger.

"It's too risky." Boss Huang's voice sounded in the room.

"You shouldn't be bothering." The copper-faced stranger said in a low voice, then stretched out his hand and slowly approached Tang Ling's heart.

In the coma, Tang Ling also felt a huge uneasiness, especially when the heart was touched, the pain with fear....

But the copper-faced stranger didn't hesitate, he gently twisted a tentacle from Tang Ling's heart.

Boss Huang was terrified... But at this time, he didn't dare to disturb.

The tentacles appeared, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it seemed that after sensing the breath of the copper-faced stranger, he didn't do so.

The copper-faced monster exuded a strange aura all over his body, and slowly, more and more tentacles began to wrap around his hands.

Gently, a blue-green seed with a tiny spore appeared in the bronze-faced stranger's hand.

As soon as the seed appeared, he was a little uneasy, and he subconsciously wanted to jump back into Tang Ling's heart.

At this time, the copper-faced stranger was very quiet, but with Boss Huang's sensitivity, he felt that the entire room was filled with a fluctuation of spiritual power, which was even stronger than before, was the copper-faced stranger communicating with the seed?

There is no doubt that the advanced war classes do have their own vague consciousness...

Then, the seed became quieter, and the tentacles that surrounded the brass-faced monster's hand turned out to be its roots.

It put away its roots, and the whole seed appeared to be full, like a blue-green bun, a little fat, still shaking gently, after looking at it for a long time, I actually felt a little cute.

"It's for the ultimate effect." The brass-faced stranger gently grasped the seed and said this.