Wanwan Mirror began to tremble a few times, and then a warm yellow light floated out from Lin Qianqian's eyebrows, covering Bai Yu and Lin Qianqian, making Bai Yu less painful.
Lin Qianqian felt a warm feeling. She subconsciously rubbed the corner of Bai Yu's clothes, lowered her eyes slightly, and hugged Bai Yu tighter.
Lin Qianqian felt scared on the other side, but Wan Wan felt a little confused on the other side.
His mirror kept flashing.
Obviously he is in a state of confusion.
【……】
Oh my god!
Why, why do I feel another kind of aura? The aura of Father God's fragments, in this world, isn't it in this man who has the same name as Father God?
Why is there another fragment?
This is a bit beyond his...his cognitive scope.
Wanwan's gaze couldn't help but be cast on the so-called Demon God. Is the other fragment on him?
This development is a bit dreamy.
Wanwan's mirror trembled slightly.
【芊芊, 芊芊.】
He called Lin Qianqian's name a few times. It was obvious that Lin Qianqian's heart was all about Bai Yu and she was tense. Seeing that Qianqian didn't pay attention to his voice first, she stopped calling Qianqian's name.
Forget it, just check it yourself.
But if it's really two pieces, then that's a good thing.
Will they merge?
…
On the other side, since falling into coma, Bai Yu felt like he was in darkness. He couldn't open his eyes or move.
I don't know how long this state lasted. When Bai Yu felt that his consciousness was slowly recovering, his eyes were still dark. He groped for things around him and stood up slowly.
Where is this place?
Bai Yu looked at the pitch black with a calm expression, groping for something around him, which seemed to be a wall, which reminded him of the dark corridor in front of the previous palace.
Thinking of this matter, Bai Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, retracted his hand, and covered his hand with his wide sleeves.
It seems that this is a test?
Thinking of the road he had traveled before, Bai Yu strode straight ahead without stopping for a moment.
He had only walked with Lin Qianqian once before, but he memorized this route. A quarter of an hour later, he walked to the familiar room.
However, this time it is slightly different from before.
The coffin was no longer in the house, and there were many more things inside, including some ordinary furniture. The candlelight was swaying there, and some light came in from the windows, which made the palace much brighter.
"You came."
Bai Yu had just stepped into the room when he heard a cold voice. Following the sound, he looked up and saw a man sitting on a high chair at the other end of the room.
Those silver eyes were shining brightly, his face was still pale, his lips were light-colored, and his facial features were handsome. Coupled with that silver hair, he looked like he was recovering from a serious illness, and his whole person had a sickly air.
It seemed like he was about to burp in the next second.
Dressed in Tsing Yi and holding a book in his hand, he looked like an ordinary scholar, elegant and polite.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The man sitting on the high chair showed a faint smile towards Bai Yu. Apparently he expected that Bai Yu would come over ten thousand years ago.
"You knew I was coming?"
Bai Yu didn't go any further and just stood there, looking at the demon god calmly. The two of them looked at each other from a distance.
Indeed, the two of them look very similar.
But it's just appearance.
The two of them said this from the bottom of their hearts.
The corners of Mo Shen Lou Ji's lips were slightly raised, and with a very comfortable movement, he leaned comfortably on the back of the chair behind him, his slender fingers pointed at the armrests of the chair, and his voice was a little cold.
"Of course, from the moment I know who I am, I know that I will definitely meet you in the future, but..."
Bai Yu's voice was ordinary: "But what?"
"You came too slowly."
"Oh, so what?" Bai Yu is not worried about these things, nor does he care, although the demon seems to want to tell some stories.
Lou Ji chuckled softly: "I call you Lou Ji, I believe you already know."
After saying this, he stretched out a finger and tapped it in the air. Soon, a chair appeared behind Bai Yu: "Let's sit down for a while. I think what I want to say will take a long time.
"
Bai Yu calmly sat down.
Didn't say anything.
Lou Ji didn't care. He still looked gentle and elegant. His eyes were fixed on Bai Yu: "Did you know that you and I were originally the same person?"
Bai Yu frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Haha." Lou Ji chuckled softly at this time, but it sounded like a mockery in his ears. He put down the book in his hand, and his voice was still as gentle as jade: "Just like the literal meaning, a powerful existence
, he fell into a deep sleep, split his soul and scattered it in various small worlds."
"You, and I, we are all one of these split souls. Do you understand this statement?"
After Lou Ji finished speaking, his eyes never left Bai Yu's face. Thinking back to when he knew about this matter on his own, he almost became unstable and became a demon.
No wonder, he was born so powerful.
No wonder, he was born without any memory, he was born like this.
He has always been another person, not the whole person.
"That little girl, why do you think she was so nice to you all of a sudden?" Lou Ji said softly again.
Then he tapped his fingers, and something like a water curtain appeared in the air, with Lin Qianqian nestled next to Bai Yu.
As soon as Bai Yu saw Lin Qianqian, the coldness in her eyes dissipated a lot.
His fingers gently caressed his sleeves.
"you like her."
He said with great certainty.
"It's a pity that she doesn't like you."
After finishing speaking, Lou Ji chuckled, like a pampered young man, with a strong bookish air and a wicked smile in his eyes.
He said these things on purpose.
At that time, there was no pretty girl coming to tell him, "I love you, I care about you," so why did this guy have one?
Bai Yu's eyes suddenly sharpened. He stared at Lou Ji and tried to calm himself down, but his words still had a coldness: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
The smile on Lou Ji's face deepened a lot, he shook his head slightly and said nothing.
He was very much looking forward to what he saw next.
I want to see what the calm and strong man in front of me looks like when he collapses.
Thinking of this matter, Lou Ji turned his head slightly, and a strand of hair beside him naturally hung down, and he looked at Bai Yu with interest.
"Since there is no more, there is no need to say anything else." Bai Yu stood up. He figured out the matter almost instantly. Looking at the evil smile of the man in front of him, he probably understood what he meant by these words.
That makes sense.
"Since you said so, we are the same person, so what is yours is mine. Just tell me how I can get this weapon."
The smile on Lou Ji's face froze for a few seconds.
Lou Ji: "..."
He couldn't help but lean forward, but unfortunately the expression on Bai Yu's face was very calm and indifferent.
"You...are not angry?"
Bai Yu raised his eyes and looked at Lou Ji: "Why should I be angry?"
Lou Ji couldn't help but tilted his head: "Huh?"
"Qianqian likes me after all. It doesn't matter part or the whole. As long as she says she likes me, then what you said is true." At this time, Bai Yu's lips curled up slightly.
"As long as she is mine in the end, as long as she really has me in her heart, that's enough."
Having said this, Bai Yu raised his head and glanced at the scene in the water curtain, his eyes slightly overflowing with warm light, and even his smile became gentle.
"Tsk, tsk." Lou Ji tskted a few times regretfully, he was still an infatuated person.
Then he stood up, walked slowly down the steps, and stopped when the distance between the two parties was only ten feet away.
The indifferent smile on his face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and began to become evil and weird.
The pale face was covered with a warm feeling under the illumination of the candlelight.
"Then, go ahead and defeat me, and my weapon will be yours."
As he spoke, Lou Ji's aura was fully activated, and a long black sword appeared in his hand. His long silver hair began to float in the wind, and his robes made a rustling sound.
There was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
He is Lou Ji, and he will only be Lou Ji, not that piece of Laoshizi! This chapter has been completed!