Only then did Baili Song see the wooden sword in Ye Qiu's hand. The wood was very good, the marks were new, and the carving was very careful. Even the wooden sword for practice had patterns carved on it.
Baili Song asked: "This sword belongs to Yan Luo Luodiao?"
Speaking of this, Ye Qiu nodded excitedly: "Yeah! Sister Luo, it's amazing. It was done in just two swipes. Sister Chan was just joking that she was too ugly, so she carved the pattern for us. Look at mine.
Maple leaves, Sister Chan’s are stars.”
"Why maple leaves and stars?"
Ye Qiu: "Because she said that maple leaves are the most special among autumn leaves, so I will become a special person in the future, instead of disappearing from everyone. She also said that the stars and the moon are one family, and Chan-Juan is the moon. She hopes that Sister Chan's family and friends will always be with her.
Be there for her and give her strength."
Baili Song suddenly discovered that all his previous guesses about Yan Luoluo had been overturned. How could such a gentle and careful person deliberately provoke the other person just because they were both reborn?
Ye Qiu: "Oh, Uncle Ling, come in quickly. Seeing how happy I am, I let you stand here for a long time."
Baili Song: "Oh, no need, you guys work first, I'll come back next time."
Yan Luoluo came over and said, "Mr. Ling, come in. I just have something to ask you."
Baili Song saw Yan Luoluo, who was always calm and composed, and finally knew where Baili Xiangqian and the other party were.
Walking into the living room, Yan Luoluo poured the freshly brewed tea into the cup: "Please."
Baili Song was in a trance, as if he had returned to the end of the world.
The tea enters the mouth, and the elegant sweetness echoes on the tip of the tongue. Drinking tea in the apocalypse, this is not the apocalypse, it is clearly the enjoyment of life before the apocalypse.
Yan Luoluo, a straightforward person, always gets straight to the point: "Mr. Ling knows that Miss Ling is a reborn person, right?"
Baili Song had never seen such a direct person before, but he couldn't help but feel relaxed: "Miss Yan is also a reborn person?"
Yan Luoluo couldn't help but smile and said: "I am not reborn. My status is special. Mr. Ling will know about it one day, but it is inconvenient to say more at the moment."
Baili Song nodded, he did not doubt the authenticity of what the other party said: "What does Miss Yan want to ask?"
Yan Luoluo: "Why does Mr. Ling reject the rules of the world?"
Baili Song's pupils shrank sharply, how could she know about this?
How could Yan Luoluo know? Of course she asked directly about the rules of the world.
It was Baili Xiangqian's procrastination that made her unbearable, so she directly communicated her sense of rules and asked.
She has a very weak sense of rules, but she also knows that Pluto is here to save the world, so he responds to her.
With the mentality of giving it a try, Yan Luoluo laughed angrily and let him rest well without disturbing him again.
It was originally intended for Baili Song, but Baili Song refused. He wanted to leave the opportunity to the only descendant of the Ling family. Baili Xiangqian died too early in her previous life, and he wanted her to live.
He is not dead, and his consciousness follows his niece back to the time of the end of the world, which is considered time travel.
His idea was correct, but it was a pity that he didn't know the seriousness of the matter and that his niece was so useless.
He told Yan Luoluo the reason, and Yan Luoluo asked expressionlessly: "Do you know that the world is about to collapse?"
Baili Song shook his head blankly: "It only said that it could be reborn, and it didn't tell me anything else."
Yan Luoluo sneered: "The rule consciousness chose the savior. You rejected it. Without the golden finger it gave, you can't save the world even if you are reborn a hundred times. If your niece doesn't change, no matter how big the golden finger is, she can't save the world.
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Baili Song fell into a long silence. He should have thought that the end of the world would mean the collapse of the world's power.
He just wanted his niece to live, but he never thought about why the sense of rules would find him.
In fact, in Yan Luoluo's opinion, such an accident happened because he was confused about the rules. Otherwise, why would he find Ling?
Praise this guy? He refused without even thinking about it without even hearing the end of his words.
Yan Luoluo refilled the hot tea for him: "Forget it, as of now, I can only work hard on my own. If you are willing to help, help me find soul-type and consciousness-type superpowers."
Baili Song came to his senses: "Soul-type superpower?"
Yan Luoluo explained to him that no matter whether it is a living person or a zombie, once death occurs, the soul will dissipate immediately.
What she has to do is to extract the souls of the zombies before they die. As long as the souls are still there, humans can continue to thrive and the world will not perish.
Baili Song murmured: "No wonder there were no newborns in the last ten years of the previous life."
Yan Luoluo resisted the urge to roll her eyes, no! Lord Pluto must hold it!
She asked again: "Where have those animals gone?"
Baili Song answered honestly: "In half a year, mutant animals and zombie animals will appear. That will be the most difficult time. Do animals also have souls?"
Yan Luoluo: "Those spiritual animals all have souls, and they are also an indispensable part of the world. We have to hurry up. The more zombies humans kill, the fewer souls there will be, and the fewer souls can be reincarnated."
Yan Luoluo asked again: "What kind of power does that boy in your team have who can see ghosts? Baili Xiangqian didn't even want to tell me his name."
Baili Song smiled bitterly: "His name is Mo Long, and his power is soul harvesting, which can directly destroy souls of the same level. Because we don't let him kill people, his power advances very slowly, and he is still at level one. But
In his previous life, he had some abnormal psychology due to some experiences, and finally developed to the point of slaughtering the city. Also because he killed enough people, his superpowers advanced very quickly."
"Qianqian thought you were also reborn. Mo Long in his previous life was the strongest superpower in the world, and everyone knows it. Qianqian would naturally not say his name when facing a possible reborn person."
Yan Luoluo: "Can I let him follow me?"
Baili Song was a little embarrassed: "This child was saved by Qianqian. He probably won't want to. I'll go back and ask him."
Yan Luoluo nodded: "You can tell him the truth. I don't care if these things are known by strong people in a small area. Only with more people can we have greater power. There is no need for ordinary people in a large area to know. This will only cause panic and accelerate
The speed at which the world is falling apart.”
The two talked about Baili Xiangqian again, and Yan Luoluo said bluntly: "If she is not the savior chosen by the sense of rules, even if I don't like her behavior style, I will not hate her. In my opinion, she is just a person who has not grown up.
Although she is unreliable, she has her own bottom line and persistence. But from the perspective of the role of a savior, she is indeed unqualified."
Baili Song understood, chatted for a few more words and then left.
He returned to his residence with complicated emotions, and Baili Xiangqian had calmed down.
When his uncle and nephew were alone, Baili Song didn't hide anything. He felt his rejection and Yan Luoluo's attitude to his niece.