sing to the boss

Chapter 101 Intertwined World

City H, it's night
Tsing Yi stood up and opened his eyes, his hazy vision was a bit blurred, and he couldn't see the surrounding scenes clearly.

"what……"

Stretched, yawned loudly, and looked around in a blink of an eye, realizing that he didn't know when he returned home.

He lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and was about to solve his physical problems, but stopped when he passed the mirror.

Tilting her head, in the mirror, there is a cute little loli with twin ponytails.

Wearing a simple pink nightdress, her big crystal clear eyes were full of doubts, and her fair and pink pretty face was still in a state of confusion.

"what happened?"

Qing Yi wrinkled his nose in confusion, shouldn't he be in an unknown world?

"Na na na, my lord, you have slept for another day..."

Familiar words reached his ears, Qing Yi raised his eyes and saw the soul-eating figure appearing in his field of vision.

"But, you look really cute... Hurry up, brush your teeth and wash your face, and eat."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Yan'er?"

Tsing Yi found the phone suspiciously, and looked at the date on the phone——October 10th.

It was the night he entered the unknown.

I opened Weibo and took a look at the situation and found that nothing had changed.

Even the system.

The only difference is...

The number of times you can enter the unknown world has become 0.

"..."

WTF……

Qing Yi shook his head, he had been confused for a day.

If I remember correctly, he should be sleeping in the inn now.

After entering the toilet, washing his face and brushing his teeth, he left the room and looked at Soul Eater, who was holding a notebook and reading dramas, and chuckled from time to time, as if what happened before was just a dream.

Sitting at the dining table, on the table is a daily meal of three dishes and one soup.

"Yan'er?"

Tsing Yi looked at Soul Eater from the corner of the eye, and said.

"Huh?" Soul Devourer withdrew his gaze from the notebook, turned around and said, "Master Xianggong, what's wrong?"

As soon as his eyes flickered, the world became a little tilted, and the soul-eating pretty face reflected in Qing Yi's pupils looked a little evil.

"Let's eat..." Tsing Yi frowned as he shook off the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

"Ang, I've eaten it..."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and started playing again.

Tsing Yi suddenly lowered his eyes and did not speak again.

Quietly opening the field of sound, the subtlety of the five rhythms enveloped the entire room in an instant.

The soul devouring figure also turned into clouds and dissipated.

"Tsk..."

Faint voices came from all directions.

"Who?"

Tsing Yi lowered her gaze with indifference.

"I am you."

The sound is still very weak.

Qing Yi didn't ask again, and another broken pattern was pieced together in his mind.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Give up your unnecessary actions. Twelve bullets can't save you. You should let go of your desires and be the same as before. Wouldn't that be great?"

Tsing Yi: "..."

"Those so-called people are just pitying you..."

"Kill them, end this reincarnation..."

Tsing Yi: "..."

The corners of his lips were pulled slightly, and another pattern was assembled in his mind.

It was a half-and-half picture of black and gold.

In the picture, there are two people looking at each other. One is dressed in golden armor, has white hair, and holds a golden harp; the other is dressed in a blood suit, has long blood-colored hair, and holds a blood-colored long piano.

One is indifferent and the other is evil.

Qing Yi raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Is this the earth?"

"What do you think?"

The voice asked back.

Qing Yi was silent for a while: "Are you the leader of the Four Character Army?"

"..."

This sentence obviously stunned the other party.

If so, the "Scrying Technique" granted should be usable now.

The target is at the position where Soul Eater was just now.

【green pheasant】

Ability: Octave of Sound (2/8)

special power:?
Overall strength: 1
……

Green pheasant?

Tsing Yi felt that this name was a bit familiar, but his fragmented memory made him unable to remember any news about this name.

Moreover, the opponent's ability is also the second stage of the octave of sound.

The answer is just as Qing Pheasant said, it is Qing Yi.

To put it more bluntly, it was an idea of ​​Tsing Yi's departure.

"It's an honor to be tested by something hidden on your body. Unfortunately, I don't know what it is."

In front of Tsing Yi, there was a figure condensed. The two had exactly the same appearance, the same height, and the same clothes. The only difference was the color of the clothes and the color of the pupils.

"If I'm right, Kuang San's final enemy is not Death, but you..."

Tsing Yi's memories began to piece together, and the third pattern began to condense.

"My master, you are really smart." Qingzhi pinched the hem of her skirt, and saluted Shi Shiran, with a refreshing smile on her charming and charming face.

The mystery has not yet been solved, Tsing Yi looked indifferently at this hypocritical creature that could not even be called a human.

"Your behavior really confuses me."

Tsing Yi shook his head, all he had to do now was to delay the time, the scene in his mind gathered faster and faster the moment Aokiji approached.

All the truth lies in Aokiji.

"If the master understands, then I will cease to exist..." Aokiji pressed Tsing Yi's chin with his slender index finger, and said meaningfully.

At the same time, the third picture in Tsing Yi's mind has been completely solidified.

Above it, Tsing Yi stands in the air, looking down at the whole land indifferently, the sky is covered by dark clouds that are so dark that they are about to condense into substance, below, there are familiar faces, all of them are pale, with bleeding from the corners of their lips, but they stand firm. In the same place, looking at the Tsing Yi in the sky, there is a desire to die.

These three pictures are not enough to form the final truth, Tsing Yi is still waiting.

In the depths of the pupils, there was a condensed chill.

"Giggle..."

Qingzhi chuckled suddenly, and said: "Master, take back what should belong to you..."

"..."

Tsing Yi lost another scrying spell indiscriminately.

【Octave of sound】(?)
Octave Charm

Octave·Gu

Octave·?

Octave·?

Octave·?

……

Another octave of sound?
The shock in Tsing Yi's heart disappeared in a flash, and he was quickly suppressed to the bottom of his heart. This thing looked like the villain himself.

The function of "Scrying" does not have the ability to detect specific attributes, it can only detect superficial information.

"This group of people really don't give up..." Qingzhi's eyes flashed coldly, but he smiled, "Master, we will meet again..."

After the words fell, the whole person was scattered on the ground piece by piece, blood soaked the ground...

There is a penetrating chill.

Tsing Yi looked at the broken face that was still smiling at him, expressionless.

"This... is provocation?"

Playing the piano with your hand, a song comes out, and the scene returns to its original state.

Still at home.

He felt the approaching breath, and he knew it in his heart.

"It's time to get down to business."

Tsing Yi turned around and sank into the wall beside her.

The scene of ushering in is in the inn, looking at his pretty face with concern.

"My lord?"

(End of this chapter)