[The last three days of double pink, ask for tickets~~]

"Sangsang, you've changed. ”

The Emperor of Heaven didn't use a cup, he directly took the bottle and poured juice into his mouth, his movements were free and wanton, but his eyes were extremely serious.

"Where did the former Sang Sang who dared to assassinate Sang Shuwen in front of Sost's gate, smash Chen Qi's forces street by street, and dismantle Chen Qi's eight pieces?"

"I'm still me, just sending people under the fence, and there will always be some concerns. Sangsang twisted a grape and watched silently as it rolled around in his palm.

The Emperor of Heaven grinned: "It's good to be happy, where do you have to worry about?"

"A lot, I don't want to cause trouble to the people around me. Sang Sang shook his head: "Life, take a step back and open the sky, Mr. Qing's famous words, I think it makes a lot of sense." Of course, it must be when the bottom line is not involved. ”

The Emperor of Heaven sighed and scratched his hair: "That's the little Sangsang who thinks too much, is sentimental and sensitive and has a fragile heart......"

Sang Sang's cold eyes swept over.

The Emperor of Heaven shook his head with a smile: "Sister, listen to your brother, don't put shackles on yourself." If you have wings, you will fly, and if you have feet, you will run. Shoot when you want to shoot, and kill when you want to kill. There is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge to revenge. As long as you are happy in your heart, it's not bad to turn him upside down. ”

Sang Sang looked up at the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor's smile was particularly flamboyant, it was wild, as if nothing could restrain him, very arbitrary and chic.

Such a Heavenly Emperor is becoming more and more like the future Pirate King.

Sangsang envied and longed for that kind of free and easy life.

"You have a point. ”

"Yes, yes, brother, my words are very philosophical!" The Emperor of Heaven smiled even more cheerfully: "Let your heart fly, the universe is vast, and you can go anywhere." ”

"That's later, but before I grow up, it's better for me to shrink first, face the wind and rain outside too early, and be careful. Don't say you or anything like that, it's better to rely on yourself than on anyone. Sang Sang slapped away the Heavenly Emperor who rubbed over: "Also, don't keep saying that your brothers and sisters take advantage." ”

The Emperor shrugged his shoulders, sat down and began to sweep up the snacks.

"Your discussion is over?" said Kim, who landed on the top of the snack mountain. Look at Sang Sang and then at the Emperor of Heaven: "Then it's my turn." ”

Well, in reality, Xiao Jin doesn't have the face of trouble, let alone the momentum of a master. It's easy to overlook. But when he speaks, he's sure to catch everyone's attention.

The two looked at Xiao Jin with blazing eyes.

Xiao Jin raised his hand and pressed it on the top of his head, and a small cylinder was drilled out of his head, and the cylinder opened like a lotus flower. The shell cracked, revealing a red diamond-shaped hedron.

That's the space container.

Xiao Jin waved his hand, and a few paintings fell out, and they were still falling down in ping-pong.

Sang Sang hurriedly shouted: "It's too narrow here, let's go to the studio." ”

Xiao Jin put the painting away again, and the Emperor moved it with the table and moved to the studio.

"You're not going to take all of Goode's collection, are you?" Sang Sang looked at the mountains of colorful frames, very suspicious.

"Nope. The Emperor shook his head.

Sangsang glanced at him with disbelief in his eyes.

The Emperor explained: "Really, the largest one is still reserved for him, it takes up too much space." ”

Sang Sang knew that this was the kind of look on his face. Turning his head to talk to Xiao Jin, his tone was countless times softer: "Xiao Jin, what abnormality have you found?"

"There is abnormal energy in the painting, which can only be measured with the software downloaded from the fourth-level civilization star network, and the tools are insufficient, and the specific data cannot be calculated. Xiao Jin jumped up and down in the pile of paintings, and took out two pictures of girls and put them in front of Sangsang.

Xiao Jin, do you dare to be even more powerful? Last time, you were running on the third-level civilization star network, and now even the fourth-level civilization star network has slipped in! I absolutely don't believe that you are a native intelligence of Sin City!

Sang Sang shouted in his heart, looking at the picture, these two paintings. One is a noble girl in a dress, and the other is a civilian girl from a backward planet carrying a flower basket. In the same way, the girl in the painting has the same peaceful eyes. It doesn't distort the dark evil feeling.

"It feels like they're still ...... sanity"

Sang Sang stroked the eyes of the girl in the painting, frowning and muttering.

The Emperor of Heaven squatted down, picked up another one, and poked the picture with his fingers: "It's just a painting, I can't feel anything." ”

Sang Sang glanced at the painting in the Heavenly Emperor's hand and said, "Her eyes are changing. Can't you see that?"

The Heavenly Emperor shrugged: "The color brushstrokes have not changed. ”

"You don't have to look with your eyes, you have to look with your heart, it has nothing to do with color and brushstrokes, I feel like there is a person in the painting. Sangsang whimsically: "Maybe give them a body, and they can still live." ”

"There is a one percent chance, and it takes an expert in the soul side. "Of all the paintings, these two have the most stable energy, much like the ghostly guards around King's Landing. ”

Speaking of the ghost guard, Sang Sang remembered that there was another one by her side, just because the other party was silent and invisible, it was easy to be forgotten.

"Tatsumi, are you there?"

An ethereal and hollow voice sounded behind him: "In." ”

Sangsang ordered: "Come out." ”

A figure wrapped in a black robe appeared out of thin air in the studio, kneeling on one knee, even if he stood there and saw it with his eyes, but his mental power scanned it, and his location was still a void.

The Heavenly Emperor narrowed his eyes, his gaze flickering: "It looks familiar, we've seen it?"

"Yes, on Dark Street. Tatsumi stood up and silently walked over to the pile of paintings, looking at them.

Sangsang discovers that although Tatsumi appears to be a physical entity, it is actually transparent. His feet were sunk into the pile of paintings. The reason why you can pick up things in your hands is because your hands are covered with a thin layer of energy light.

A red light flashed in Kim's mechanical eyes, and a blue light flashed for a while, circling around Tatsumi, and finally tried to fall on top of Tatsumi's head, but Tatsumi dodged him.

The Heavenly Emperor poked Sang Sang's waist: "It's this ghost who kidnapped you from Chen Qi's manor to the Luo family, do you want to flatten him?"

Sang Sang's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes darkened, but he still shook his head: "Forget it, someone slashed you with a knife, you can't blame the knife, and besides, I am already Rusuxue." Of course, the most important thing is that Luo Dashao is very good at being a person, even if he knows that he has a plan, he can't be hated.

"You're so kind! If it's me, I'm going to kill people and destroy knives!" The Emperor of Heaven hated that iron could not be made of steel, and his gaze at Tatsumi was hot: "I really want to know if the space can trap the ghost." ”

"Sleepy. Tatsumi took the initiative to answer, and explained in great detail: "Our only advantage is that it is well concealed, high-tech is difficult to find, and the attack is not strong." ”

Sang Sang pursed his lips: "So." It's you who caught me too weak. ”

Tatsumi was silent for a moment before replying: "I succeeded in a sneak attack, master, you are very strong." ”

"Thanks for the comfort. Sang Sang put down the painting, she wasted a lot of time arguing with the Emperor of Heaven today, got up and sat in front of the easel. took out the painting tools and put them on one by one: "You assist Xiao Jin in studying the soul in the painting and listen to Xiao Jin's words." ”

Tatsumi replied obediently, "Yes." ”

However, it is him that Xiao Jin wants to study most now.

Sangsang turned off the isolation cover and lifted the protective film, revealing a depressed picture. Close your eyes and meditate for 30 seconds, then start grading.

As for Goode saying that he can't create his own creation, he has to copy more, who cares about him.

The Emperor of Heaven stood behind Sang Sang for a moment, rubbing his heart and leaving unbearably, the painting of the murderous Lori was much stronger than those of the dark painters. He remembered the days of the Sin City, where a piece of clothing was worn for four years, and the nutrients were all robbed...... It's so uncomfortable, it's better outside, so much delicious food. Happiness!

Xiao Jin and Tatsumi muttered and discussed the topic of the soul, and the Emperor squinted his eyes on the side, eating snacks, and yawned lazily.

Chi Xiling probed his brain at the door, saw someone inside, and was about to shout, then looked in the direction of the easel, covered his mouth and tiptoed in, secretly glanced at the picture written by Sang Sang, and hurriedly took out one hand to cover his eyes. Rub to the edge of the balcony.

"Brother Emperor of Heaven. ”

"That's good. The Emperor of Heaven reached out and rubbed Chi Xiling's hair and threw a bag of dried meat to him.

Chi Xiling sat on the side, obediently gnawing on the jerky, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Chen Si: "Brother Emperor of Heaven." Who's that guy?"

The Emperor of Heaven yawned: "Unimportant people, there is no need to know. ”

"Oh. Chi Xiling retracted his gaze, remembered something, put down the jerky, and took out two mecha toys from his pocket, which looked similar to Xiao Jin. It's just a centimeter or two shorter. The two of them went to Grandpa's laboratory, and Grandpa was not happy, they said that the owners were Brother and Su Xue of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

The Emperor of Heaven glared at the little mecha in Chi Xiling's hand, and bared his teeth viciously: "The disobedient little guy must be completely destroyed!"

Including Chi Xiling, the three little guys all shrank in unison.

"Not about you. The Emperor of Heaven patted Chi Xiling's head, grabbed the two little guys and threw them on the pile of paintings: "Help Xiaojin study the soul." ”

Brother Xiao Xin immediately came back to life, and ran to Xiao Jin's side with a jump: "Brother, let's help you." ”

Jin shared a few pieces of software with them, and then divided a part of the data for them to calculate.

Sang Sang finished painting depression and was irritable, until noon, Luo Dashao received a report from Xia Yi, knowing the excitement in Sang Sang's studio, he squeezed out time to come back for dinner and lunch, and personally came to the studio to call people.

The Heavenly Emperor and Chi Xiling went to the spiritual power training room with snacks to cultivate, Luo Dashao nodded towards Chensi, his eyes paused for a few seconds on the three small mecha toys, especially the eyes that looked at Xiao Jin, which were very deep and subtle. He walked up to Sangsang, this time he was obedient, he only glanced at the picture, then hurriedly looked away and rubbed the top of Sangsang's head.

Is it irritability this time?

Just one glance, I can't help but be inexplicably anxious and upset.

Of course, this is also because Luo Dashao has had too many things recently, and he is already upset enough. The artistic conception in the painting is just an introduction, which just detonates the suppressed irritability in his heart.

Sang Sang didn't feel it, she was still immersed in the painting, even if Luo Dashao's hand covered her eyes, the pen in her hand continued to paint without pause.

There is no need to look at it with her eyes, the picture is already in her heart.

Luo Dashao frowned, directly pulled out Sangsang's pen, opened the protective cover on the easel, hugged Sangsang up, regardless of the paint dyed on his body, walked out, and dropped a sentence.

"Tatsumi, if needed, allow you to borrow L03 Lab, including the people inside. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. Tatsumi responded and looked at Xiao Jin: "Aren't you curious about what kind of energy the soul is?" Your Highness allowed it, I will take you to the L03 laboratory, although it is not as large as God's, but the basic tools are still available." ”

Why borrowed the laboratory, obviously I wanted to ask Xiao Jin to help me with soul research.

However, this is a conspiracy, and Xiao Jin did not refuse.

The Empire's ghost-related laboratories are too tightly hidden, on a primitive planet without a star network.

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