"You..?!"

The sudden change startled Qingluan, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Hundreds of meters away, the black mist swirled, condensing her figure.

This is...

This aperture skill is obviously the fifth ability....

"How is that possible?" Qingluan's face showed surprise, and when he looked at the lacquer descendant again, he saw the red light in his eyes flickering and disappearing. The aperture he summoned faded instantly, and the dark red of his eyes bloomed dazzlingly again, "Madam...?" ”

"Lacquer, what's wrong with you?" Qingluan frowned and asked.

"Subordinate...?"

"Fifth..."Twelve tilted his head, his face covered in blood and stubbornly looked at the Lacquer Descendant, "You're right, fifth..."

“... Teacher..."Lacquer opened his mouth, but it was the fifth voice.

Qingluan's face changed again, and he quickly took a few steps back, "Lacquer Descendant..."

“？” Lacquer apparently heard the voice coming out of his mouth as well, revealing an incomprehensible look.

"Lacquer, do you remember what you just did?" Qingluan asked with a calm face, looking at Qi Yi vigilantly, as if to prevent his sudden attack.

"Madame, subordinates?" Qi Yi was slightly stunned, and frowned slightly, "Could it be..."Then he sensed the fluctuations in his body, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "How is it possible?!" What's going on? ”

The next moment, the strangeness on his face faded, and he opened his mouth and said, "You... Can't kill... Teacher..."

In the blink of an eye, they returned to slender dark red eyes, bewitching and stunned, "How is it possible!" ”

He has been in the world for thousands of years, and has seen countless strange things, but he has never encountered such a terrifying thing that frightens him. "I have devoured him...", I have devoured his soul and completely mastered his body.

But the scene at this time...

“... Fifth..."Twelve raised his face, his bright red eyes full of joy, "Fifth..."

“.... You're back...."

In this case, my mind is clearer.

Twelve suddenly remembered that he had knelt quietly in front of her that night.

"Will you always follow me?"

"Yes, always."

"Wherever I go?"

"Yes, wherever you go."

Click.

There was a sound like a tortoise shell shattering, and countless distorted black smoke filled Lacquer's body, swarming out of his body as if he had encountered something terrible. "This.... That's impossible! Lacquer lowered his head in disbelief.

How is it possible for a devoured soul to be restored?!

It's simply impossible!

Qingluan, who was not far away, noticed the changes on Qi Descendant's body, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Lacquer Descendant, you quit first!" ”

The Fifth is more familiar with his body than the Lacquer Descendant, and once the Fifth breaks free from the restraints and regains control of the body, the Lacquer Descendant is afraid that he will have to annihilate a clone. "Fifth, you're really underestimated." Qingluan never expected that the fifth would really be able to reunite the scattered souls.

Does this kind of rebellion really exist?

"Teacher.... Teacher—" Lacquer muttered in confusion, and the blood red faded.

"Fifth..."

Twelve's voice seemed to give him more strength.

Qingluan looked at the changes in the field expressionlessly, and suddenly sneered, "I originally thought that such a scene was the delusion of a storyteller, but I didn't expect that you could really break through yourself for love." ”

"Madame!" As the blood-red color was about to fade, Paintborn shouted suddenly.

Before the words fell, Qingluan turned around without looking back.

Silver swept in vain, enveloping her body, turning into a little starlight and disappearing.

The blood-red color vanished, and the fifth raised his head, and the underside of his eyes was a deep black.