My soul of Douluo is Faker

Chapter 135
"Oscar, wait a minute."

When Xiang He's arrangement was over and everyone walked out of Xiang He's office one by one, Dai Mubai stopped Oscar.

"Boss Dai," Oscar blinked at Ning Rongrong, who was pinching his palm, before turning around and asking, "What's wrong?"

"I have something to ask you."

Dai Mubai spoke uncharacteristically with some hesitation, not as forthright as before.

Then his eyes drifted to Ning Rongrong who had a questioning expression on his face, "I need to discuss this matter with Oscar alone."

However, Ning Rongrong frowned, and his crystal blue eyes were full of doubts, "Of all the boys I know, you are the one who worries me the most. What good can you do by looking for him this late at night? I warn you You, don't bring him down."

Otherwise, I will ask Grandpa Jian to cut you down.She didn't say this, but it showed in her expression.

"It's not what you think." Dai Mubai also knows that his reputation is not very good, but now is not the time to refute, "Besides, you clearly know that no matter what I say to Oscar, he will tell you exactly when he returns. Yours, please don't hinder us from talking here, just when you come to see him at night, you can chat for a while."

Ning Rongrong's face turned red all of a sudden.

Even though she has moved to Xiao Wu's place, she still sleeps in Oscar's room for an hour every night before going back to sleep.

"Rongrong, you go back first." Oscar's eyes were a little strange, he had never seen Dai Mubai so coy, "Maybe you are here, Boss Dai has some things he can't say."

"...Then I'll go back and paint the previous painting first." The implication of Ning Rongrong's words was to urge him to go back as soon as possible.

"I see, I won't keep you waiting for too long." Oscar kissed Ning Rongrong's hair, and the latter escaped like a steam engine with smoke coming from his ears.

After three seconds.

"Why didn't I realize that you are so powerful?"

Dai Mubai gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "You are really hiding something, Oscar."

"If you really care about someone, you'll do what suits them."

Oscar was as delicate as ever, "Okay, Rongrong has already left, is there anything you can't say in front of her? Wait, you won't be..."

Oscar glanced down, "You don't have a serious illness, do you?"

"Don't spit blood!" Dai Mubai glanced at the door of Xianghe's office, put his arm around Oscar's shoulder, turned left and right to the door of the utility room on this floor.

"Listen to me, the thing is like this." Dai Mubai held his breath and carefully sensed the surroundings, and after making sure there was no one, he said, "I met a girl today..."

Oscar poked the hollow fist of his left hand with his right index finger, "You 'know' a girl every day."

"No, it's different this time..." Dai Mubai hastily explained.

Oscar's eyes widened, "Did you realize that she is older than you?"

Sang Hyuk told him this joke, but he has never had the chance to tell others, it's so tasteless.

"Do you really listen to people's words?" Dai Mubai was directly angry, what kind of person am I in your mind.

"I'm sorry." Oscar pinched his face to confirm that he would not laugh again, and then said, "It's fine now."

"Phew," Dai Mubai let out a long breath, as if he had made a very important decision, and finally gestured, using words he never used to describe: "Have you ever had a feeling that just It’s as if you know someone’s deepest desire, and then you desperately want to help her realize it, as if her wish has become your own?”

When Oscar heard this, his eyes widened as if he saw a polar bear in the Sahara.

what did i hear?
What happened to the sentimental Boss Dai?

In the novels that Ning Rongrong likes, it's the heroines who say this kind of thing.

"Could it be that you haven't experienced it either?" Dai Mubai frowned disappointedly seeing Oscar's speechless state.

"No, Boss Dai, wait a minute," Oscar quickly waved his hand, and after thinking for a while, he continued to describe with an example, "Do you have a feeling that the other party frowns, and you feel unhappy; It hurts. As if all her unpleasantness, you will experience it in another way?"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously.

"Yes, it's similar to this feeling. I knew it must be right to find you."

But Oscar scratched his chin suspiciously again, "But you clearly said that today is the first day we met, right? It seems a little too hasty to have such a phenomenon..."

Dai Mubai lowered his eyebrows, his huge body exuded a sense of oppression, and took a step closer to Oscar, with an impatient tone, "Don't play charades for me, since you know this feeling, tell me clearly."

Oscar spread his hands, like a host in a TV show inviting lucky viewers to the stage, "Boss Dai, you're in love."

"what?"

Dai Mubai froze for a moment.

"Huh?" The score was scored twice, and the voice was louder and higher-pitched.

Just like one day I finally heard that Wang Feng was on the headlines.

"It was written in the magazine that if a person who usually lacks empathy for others, such as you, can one day empathize with another person's emotions and empathize with a high degree of empathy, that is a sign of love. This proves that in you In your conception, the other person has become an integral part of your sense of self."

As he said, Oscar took out a previous year's "Style" from the soul guide and handed it to him, "But it's the first time I've heard of people like you who have this feeling when they meet for the first time. Let's read it in the book."

Dai Mubai took the book in a daze, looking at the lines and circles drawn inside, it seemed not like himself, which made Oscar strengthen his judgment, "But, but..."

How did he know that Seraphine had the ability to make one person fully understand another through music.

She can even resolve the grievances between the people of Zaun and the people of Piltover while singing, allowing the two parties to hear each other's voices, thereby eliminating conflicts.

That's Zaun.

Although the melody that Xiang He hummed today was only one or two short verses, it was the wish that even Ye Lingling suppressed in her subconscious.Even she herself may not think she has such a hidden goal.

But Dai Mubai heard her inner voice, the inner voice of wanting to get rid of everything.

"That issue of the magazine was written by Xiang Hyuk himself."

Oscar looked at Dai Mubai's ignorant expression, "It really doesn't work, just ask him..."

"No!" Dai Mubai's eyes suddenly returned to normal, "You must not tell Xianghe about this!"

"Ah, why is that?" Oscar was a little puzzled, if you tell me, it's like telling Ning Rongrong.Telling Ning Rongrong is equivalent to telling everyone.

"Remember, you told Ning Rongrong not to speak out about this." Dai Mubai lowered his voice, "Xiang He has his eyes on this girl, and asked me to find a way to get close to her, gain her trust, and pull her away. Entering the Extreme Cold Academy, it seems that she is very interested in her martial spirit. At first, I planned to do this, but she saved my life today, so I don't know..."

He spent nearly ten seconds, trying his best to choose words and sentences accurately, but he couldn't describe his thoughts.

For a rough guy like him, this was indeed a bit difficult. After all, most of the owners of the White Tiger Wuhun were notoriously ruthless, not to mention growing up in such a family atmosphere, and these feelings were very strange.

Until what Oscar said, "You just don't want to lie to her, right?"

"Ah." Dai Mubai was stunned for a second, "That's the feeling."

"That's it. It seems that Xiang Hyuk didn't expect you, a big scumbag, to have real feelings." Oscar told the truth when he was talking to himself, as if he didn't see the veins on Dai Mubai's forehead, "The martial soul he was interested in saved your life...wait..."

Oscar seemed to have thought of something, and asked loudly, "You don't mean Ye Lingling from the Royal Fighting Team, do you?"

In the past few days, Ning Rongrong often mentioned Ye Lingling's name, and it was difficult for him not to remember it.

"How do you know?" Dai Mubai felt that he really underestimated Oscar before, how could he guess right, as if all his thoughts were exposed in front of him.

"It's really weird, it's really weird." Oscar looked at Dai Mubai's eyes, showing a trace of pity, "Looking at you, you probably don't know that Ye Lingling has a problem with her martial spirit, so it's no wonder that Xianghe treats her interested……"

"What do you mean?" Dai Mubai's heart skipped a beat, it's about Wuhun?
In Douluo World, a person's martial arts problem is more concerning than sexual dysfunction.

"Rongrong knows her martial spirit very well, that's what she told me..."

Oscar explained the characteristics of the Nine-Hearted Begonia clearly, especially the part where the child can only be born after the death of the mother, which made Dai Mubai immediately understand the image he saw.

In the entire desert, there is no second plant growing, unless she chooses to wither voluntarily.

At this moment, not only in terms of feelings, but also in terms of reason, he could understand why she was so lonely and desolate.The loneliness and indifference that transcended time were all explained at this time.

A wave of pity welled up in his heart, this feeling even transferred to Dai Mubai's face at this moment, a touch of hopeless paleness emerged, as if at this moment he was not only Dai Mubai, but also Ye Lingling.

"Hey, hey!" Oscar hurriedly waved his hand in front of Dai Mubai's eyes, Dai Mubai like this was a bit scary, "Boss Dai, are you okay!"

"How can there be such a hopeless martial spirit in this world?" Dai Mubai regained his composure, the expression on his face was an unprecedented sadness, but more of it was resentment at the injustice of fate, "I thought that fat man Wuhun is outrageous enough."

Oscar: Boss Dai today is really different from usual.

"You have personally experienced Ye Lingling's martial soul. It is the power that can almost reverse life and death. If such a martial soul floods, the world will be in chaos. It's like the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, isn't it? Obvious flaws? The most powerful spirits always have all kinds of regrets."

Oscar thought for a while before slowly expressing his most constructive plan, "But I don't think you need to make things difficult, Boss Dai. You can tell her the truth about Xiang Hyuk asking you to win her over, and try your best It is probably the best choice for her to work hard, and it is not a selfish consideration."

"The best choice? What do you mean?" Dai Mubai frowned.

"Xianghe can solve the side effects of Ma Hongjun's martial soul, and Ning Rongrong's martial soul defect can also be made up with celestial grass, so let's just treat Ye Lingling's martial soul problem as a defect or a side effect. "Oscar said naturally, "So, if there is anyone in this world who can possibly solve the problem of Ye Lingling's martial soul, then this person is most likely to be Xianghe."

Dai Mubai remained silent.That little guy has endless possibilities, which is part of his charm and why everyone stays here.

But if you give Ye Lingling hope, but if it doesn't come true in the end...

"Why, Boss Dai, you look very embarrassed?" Oscar thought this was a good thing?

"I just feel more and more like a dog trying to please others and then waiting for a reward."

Dai Mubai smiled and said, "Just like Zhu Zhuqing, everything we need is in his hands, as if any wish can come true, even the ancient secrets of resurrection from the dead. To put it simply , We've been slapped to death. But I have an intuition that Sang Hyuk's attitude towards me is no different from those experimental products. For example, today, he seemed to provoke me on purpose several times, and induced me to continue Absorbing the spirit ring, even if I feel like my body is about to collapse completely."

Dai Mubai paused, "The most important thing is, I thought I would be angry. But in fact, I seem to care less and less about these things."

Not because he gave too much.

Dai Mubai didn't think that he would have a day when he would be willing to be subordinated to others, which made him a little panicked.

"Being unshackled does not make people free. Sang Hyuk's greatest motivation to do things is to satisfy curiosity and change the world."

Oscar responded with a smile, "At least before I met Xiang Hyuk, I didn't have the ability to protect Rongrong, and you didn't have the possibility to reach the fortieth level so soon and get the ten thousand year soul ring, right? I also know that he has been There is a sense of alienation between us and us, which may be uncomfortable. But for now, what happened to us, everything related to him, is a good result."

"For example, this matter, if he doesn't help you get the soul ring, he will invite Ye Lingling for you." Oscar is worthy of Xianghe's number one brain fan, and he got to the point in a few words, "How can you establish a relationship with her?" Woolen cloth?"

After hearing this, Dai Mubai finally smiled in relief, "You are right, I was overthinking."

After finishing speaking, he patted Oscar on the shoulder, "Then I will follow your suggestion and tell her the truth. Thank you, Oscar."

Oscar nodded, seemed happy to see Dai Mubai change, "It's always better to tell the truth, this is what Li Qing told me."

the other side.

Tang San, who had just returned to his room, suddenly and keenly heard a slight breathing sound the moment the door closed.

It was as if it sounded directly in his ear.

"Who?" He moved swiftly, with the pistol in his left hand and the sleeve arrow in his right hand, aiming at the darkest corner of the room, and the Purple Demon Eye quickly opened, "Come out!"

He could vaguely see a man wearing a cloak sitting on the chair beside his bed, his whole face hidden deep under a somewhat worn-out hood, but for some reason, Tang San didn't feel any malice.

But who is this person?He dare not relax.

Didn't the robot feel any hostility at the beginning?
Maybe it's not human at all...

Hearing his shout, the man slowly stood up from the chair and walked slowly to the window. Under the moonlight, he moved his hands to his ears and grabbed the edge of the hood.

However Tang San found that he was very familiar with this person's height and figure.

He felt the blood all over his body start to heat up, no less than the last time he met the returning Xiao Wu in the Star Dou Forest.

Although his reason has not yet made a judgment, his intuition has already shouted for him.

"dad?!"

At the same time, the hood was taken off, revealing a face of a tough guy with a beard and many vicissitudes.

"Little San." The voice trembled a little, it could be seen that even though this Titled Douluo was ready to reunite with his son, he still couldn't calmly enjoy the joy of reunion with his son, instead his heart was shaken by it.

"Father!" At this moment, Tang San was like a 12-year-old child from an ordinary family, rushing towards Tang Hao, but when he was about to bump into him, he seemed to remember the way father and son got along these years, and stopped abruptly .

This moment slightly hurt Tang Hao.

He is not a delicate person.

But Tang Hao was stopped by Xianghe in the middle of the road not long ago, he taunted him severely, and accepted a lecture after many years.

"Love is something that needs to be expressed. No matter what reason you have to abandon Tang San, you have to let him know how you really feel about him." Xianghe said this, and he doesn't know which TV series he saw it in. "You can't just expect him to feel it by himself, he will only feel that you are unhappy, and it is his fault."

Combined with those words, and seeing Tang San slamming on the brakes in front of him, Tang Hao's feelings are completely different from before.

He stretched out his hand, and directly pulled the dazed Tang San into his arms, and gave him a hug.

"Father?" Tang San was confused. He has been a human being for two lifetimes, and he had parents for the first time. He thought that the relationship between father and son was the same as before—his father was in charge of making money, he was in charge of supporting the family, and he tried not to communicate much. , so that children can become independent as soon as possible.

"Little San." The line was exactly the same as before, but this line was full of apology.

It took a long time before Tang Hao let Tang San go, and the two chatted for a while.

The general content is that Tang San asked Tang Hao what he was doing, and Tang Hao talked about him (refer to the dialogue between father and son in the original book for details, so there is no water here).

Later, the two of them brought the topic to Tang San's friends.

"Dad, will you stay for a while when you come this time?"

"That pink-haired brat wants me to watch your game." Tang Hao was annoyed when he mentioned Xiang Hyuk, "Don't you think so?"

"That's really great!" Tang San exclaimed like a child, and then remembered the most important thing, "By the way, Dad, I still need your help with one thing."

"Huh?" Tang Hao was a little puzzled, "What's the matter?"

So Xiang Hyuk told everything related to Kayn and the King of Life and Death, including the matter of the pioneers, except that Lu Lu was not mentioned.

After hearing all this, Tang Hao's first reaction was that this is not true.

But in the second reaction, he found a crucial point in these complicated information.

"You said, the king of life and death will keep the sacrificed soul with him?" Tang Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Tang San nodded, he took out the backup documents from the soul tool, he pointed to a line, "It is written in the documents that the King of Life and Death will pay special attention to those human beings who violate the laws of life and death, and collect them like treasures. Stay around. People who die as sacrifices are one of those people."

"Only humans?"

Tang Hao snatched the document anxiously, but found that it was full of small seal characters, which he didn't recognize at all, "Then what about the sacrificed soul beast? Or, what about the soul beast that transformed into a human?"

"Soul beast?" Tang San thumped in his heart, and suddenly remembered his doubts about Xiao Wu.

But then he noticed that his father's expression was very concerned when he mentioned the soul beast, and even the rhythm of his breathing changed, so it had nothing to do with Xiao Wu.

"Father, why did you ask about the soul beast?"

Tang San was a little curious, but he suddenly remembered that Kayn said that Haotian Douluo had a 10-year spirit ring, and that he once fought with the former pope for a 10-year blue silver grass.

Wait, father just mentioned "shape-shaped soul beasts"!
And my martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass again!
When I awakened my martial soul, my father said: "Use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand!"

These details finally formed a perfect jigsaw puzzle in Tang San's mind.

Could it be!

Tang San's eyes widened all of a sudden, feeling as if someone had strangled his throat, suddenly unable to speak.

Tang Hao's expression was complicated, and he said with some relief, "It seems that you have already guessed it."

"My mother..." Tang San stammered, stretched out his right hand, and the Wuhun Blue Silver Grass appeared, "This is what my mother left for me, right?"

What he meant was completely different from the past. He did not simply state the inheritance and inheritance of martial souls, but had other intentions.

No wonder Xiang He always said that there is rarely a disparity in quality between twin spirits!
He also said that his Blue Silver Grass can appear in pairs with the Clear Sky Hammer, it is by no means an ordinary spirit.

Tang Hao gently touched the grass leaves of Tang San's martial spirit, "That's right, your mother is a human being formed from 10-year-old blue silver grass. 13 years ago, she sacrificed herself to save our father and son." , I became the so-called youngest Titled Douluo in the mainland..."

"Sacrifice..."

Tang San's eyes jumped wildly, and he looked at Tang Hao in disbelief, "Dad, don't you think so?"

"Little San!"

Tang Hao's eyes were filled with tears, but his expression was quite firm, and he grabbed Tang San's shoulders with both hands, "As long as there is a ten-thousandth chance that the King of Life and Death is real, I will give it a try!"

But... but... what is Kayn going to do!
Tang San felt that he suddenly became a grass on the wall.

On one side is the savior and lover of teammates, on the other side is the mother who sacrificed for herself and her father.

How can he choose this!

But if Tang San calms down a bit, he will find out.

The literature does not promise that the Lord of Life and Death will resurrect anyone, only that he has this ability.

It is also not said that the king of life and death can only resurrect one person.

But whether it was Tang San, Tang Hao, or Qian Renxue who was about to make a move, they all thought that there was only one place for this!
After all, that is the quota for reversing life and death, how could it not be precious?

　The author is the kind of person who can't communicate normally with most people, so he especially yearns for a way to fully understand another person.

　　When I saw Neeko's background story and the setting of Shuoma, I was very fascinated.

　　Later, with Seraphine, I felt like this was really a dream ability.

　　It's a pity that the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)