It's night.

When Qin Yuhan came back from Ji Wuxuan, Yan Luoluo had already entered a state of cultivation.

The spirit sits on the roof of the vigil and never allows any danger to approach the villa.

Qin Yuhan was upset and was not in the mood to cultivate, so he sat in a daze with Lingling.

"You've got something on your mind."

Lingling suddenly spoke, her tone did not fluctuate, she was just stating a fact.

As a high-level artificial intelligence, she naturally knows that humans have a lot of emotions, but as a machine, she can't understand and empathize.

Qin Yuhan was a little surprised, Lingling would take the initiative to talk to her.

These days, Qin Yuhan knows that Lingling is a person who doesn't pay attention to anyone except Yan Luoluo.

He looks polite when he talks and acts, but in fact he is cold and ruthless, without any human feelings.

She had guessed the identity of the spirit, perhaps some kind of emotionless creature who believed that the Hades was the master.

After all, it's the people next to Lord Hades, so it's not surprising how mysterious it is.

Qin Yuhan didn't think much about it after the accident, and said everything he saw.

Confiding is a good way to decompress, and after she told Lingling what she saw and thought, she was in a better mood.

There is only one thing to lose.

Lingling's database has the information of the psychiatrist, but she can't use it for a long time, but after talking for a long time, Lingling, out of politeness, referred to the content downloaded from the Internet, and poured her some chicken soup for the soul.

"There are never perfect people and things in this world, too perfect feelings only happen in fairy tales and imaginations, and the normality of reality, in addition to being bland, is full of holes and rebirth after the catastrophe."

Qin Yuhan: "But she is my mother, and I am her daughter......"

"Never overestimate your status in other people's hearts, in fact, you are nothing, no more than you, no less than you."

Qin Yuhan: "I am her only daughter......"

"You think you're the only one for her, but it's really just what you think."

Qin Yuhan: "(⊙x⊙; You're saying she has other daughters? ”

Lingling closed the document in his head: "I didn't say, don't guess." On the bright side, she just doesn't love you. ”

In the room downstairs, Yan Luoluo laughed out loud when he eavesdropped on the corner of the wall.

She thought that Lingling was an honest artificial intelligence, but she didn't expect that unconsciously, this artificial intelligence had been eroded by sand sculpture netizens.

Qin Yuhan didn't know about these ridicules of netizens, he was poisoned by the big truth that poked his heart, and he was able to sand sculpt with other netizens.

Qin Yuhan knew that Lingling was comforting her, but she always felt that something was strange, and the more she comforted, the more uncomfortable she became.

Seeing that Qin Yuhan was getting more and more emo, Yan Luoluo hurriedly appeared.

"Yu Han, Lingling."

Lingling is always quick to react: "Miss." ”

Seeing Yan Luoluo, for some reason, Qin Yuhan's nose was sour, but unfortunately the tears couldn't fall, and the ghost had no tears.

Don't look at Qin Yuhan's usual maturity and stability, in fact, he is only 18 years old and has just become an adult.

Yan Luoluo gave her a loving hug: "Okay, on the bright side, at least when you are still alive, she is still very good to you." People die like lights go out, let her disperse the past, at least what you will remember in the future are good memories with your mother.

As for Qin Yubing, spreading rumors and slandering others, he will be punished in the eighteenth layer of hell. What's more, I don't think she can hide it for the rest of her life, and her life will not be easy in the future. ”

Yan Luoluo patted her on the back and comforted her, quite a sense of déjà vu that her intimate sister coaxed the girl to be happy.

The spirit on the side heard Yan Luoluo's comforting words and the words he had just searched out, and suddenly realized: It turns out that comforting people not only needs to tell her the chicken soup for the soul, but also adapts to local conditions and varies from person to person.

Well, learned.

Since then, Lingling has never returned on the broad road of poisonous chicken soup and developed its own characteristics.

After Yan Luoluo's comfort, Qin Yuhan finally figured it out.

Yes, she is dead, and those who are still alive will continue to live, and she is going to take another path, a very different path from the one she once was.

Since then, Qin Yuhan has become more and more diligent, except for cultivation and the tasks assigned by the Hades King, the rest of the time is constantly enriching himself.

She read a lot of books and understood a lot of truths, which influenced Chun'er and Xia Xia to become knowledgeable and knowledgeable senior intellectuals.

Well, it's all in the future.

They went back to rest and didn't say anything all night.

In the morning, after Yan Luoluo and Xia Xia had breakfast, the two of them put away the villa and went to Fengcheng.

The closer you get to Fengcheng, the more oppressive the air becomes, and the yin and resentment are intertwined, which makes the sun dim a little.

"Tsk, it's more like the underworld than my underworld."

Yan Luoluo's complaint was unpopular, the two ghosts had never seen the underworld, and it was impossible for Xia Xia, the only living person, to see it.

Lingling had seen it, after all, it was her birthplace.

But as a robot with feelings, she doesn't know how to be a good joke at all.

released the villa in a hidden location, added a hidden formation to the villa, and placed other people and ghosts in the villa, Yan Luoluo walked alone in the dark forest and went to Fengcheng to inquire about the situation.

What Chun'er and Qin Yuhan found was only on the surface, what the specific situation was in the city, how many soldiers and horses there were, the strongest strength, and the overall strength were all unknown.

Yan Luoluo will never underestimate any opponent, and only by knowing oneself and knowing the other can one not be defeated.

She took out the big black umbrella "Night Rain", this spiritual weapon is really not poked, not only has strong defense, but also has the effect of stealth and hidden breath.

After all, it was a spirit weapon used by the former boss of the Earth Star, and its level was much higher than the upper limit of this world, so it was easy for Yan Luoluo to approach the city without being discovered by anyone or ghosts.

Yan Luoluo held a black umbrella, dressed in green clothes, walking under the dark clouds, not to mention, he looked like a female ghost.

There are two imps at the gate of the city, and they are lying on them idlely, and they don't need eyes to see.

Ghosts have yin energy, people have yang energy, ghosts are sensitive to the feeling of breath, and it really doesn't matter if you look at it or not.

When encountering Yan Luoluo's open-hanging, you can't see or smell it, it's really okay.

The city gate is not opened, and the ghosts will fly, and there is no need for such a thing as a door, just fly high and see the situation in the city.

Night rain can also fly, but the speed is too slow, and Yan Luoluo has never used it to travel.

She held the handle of the umbrella in one hand and balanced it with the other, letting the night rain take her up in the air.

Although it is a black umbrella and green clothes, with Yan Luoluo's peerless face, it is also a beautiful picture, like a heavenly maiden soaring.

Such a beautiful picture was broken by her when Yan Luoluo flew over the city wall.

“yue”

How can this city stink so much???!!!