sing to the boss

Chapter 205 Green Pheasant
Is Aokiji's current state healing or practicing?

Intuition told him that the former was more likely.

Logically speaking, none of them need to practice.

Because it's useless.

Then who can hurt Aokiji?

What Tsing Yi made sure was that he couldn't do anything to Aokiji, and Aokiji couldn't do anything to him.

It's kind of evil.

The octave of rhyme is the strongest skill of the octave of sound, so it doesn't make sense that Aokiji's will be so weak.

"Octave of the Moon!"

Tsing Yi chanted softly, Guzheng condensed in the air in front of him, and a phantom gradually formed behind him——

"The eighth degree of the moon - micro!"

The light blue light representing the color of purification swayed around the Tsing Yi as the center, and all the unknown creatures disappeared in a blink of an eye wherever it passed.

"puff!"

Looking at Qingzhi again, a mouthful of black blood spewed out, and his face turned pale instantly.

"It's really expected."

The guzheng in his hand dissipated with the sound of the words, Tsing Yi said meaningfully.

The old man was noncommittal, you have the final say, you are awesome.

"Your mother's ability can also restrain this thing." In order to prove that he has the meaning of existence, the old man said quietly.

Tsing Yi rolled her eyes: "Don't ask Mom to help you with everything, you weak chicken."

In terms of strength, the old man is indeed the weakest now.

The old man was a bit autistic, so he kept his mouth shut and decided not to seek abuse anymore.

"I think you must make money by delivering couriers."

Old man: I call you a fairy!

Just kidding, Aokiji's condition is not very good.

It looked up at Tsing Yi, wiped off the black blood from the corner of its mouth, stood up straight, smiled, and said softly: "My master, you are really cruel."

Tsing Yi motioned for the old man to go down, and the old man knew that Tsing Yi had the bottom, so he didn't refuse, and landed on the island.

"How did you get hurt?" Tsing Yi was still quite curious.

Qingzhi shook his head when he heard the words: "The power of the evil soldiers is really hard to control."

"Ok?"

Tsing Yi raised his brows, and suddenly realized that only the power of evil soldiers could cause some kind of damage to it.

"Evil soldiers?"

The old man looked bewildered, of course he didn't know the existence of evil soldiers.

"Are you planning to cause trouble here?" Qing Yi continued to ask.

Aokiji wants to do something, he has a headache.

Qing Pheasant said: "Then it depends on whether the master can meet my needs."

Tsing Yi pursed her lips, what you need is human blood.

Whoever loves to be satisfied, whoever is satisfied, is not interested.

"I hope you don't do anything out of line." Tsing Yi frowned.

The previous remarks were all his self-guessing, and it was impossible to chase after Aokiji.

He can appear in the unknown world, and so can Aokiji.

And there are no conditions.

He can't, that broken system is really useless, it's just a Zhou skinning, and it doesn't feel comfortable without a layer of skin off his body.

This is where he feels powerless.

Qingzhi just smiled at Qingyi's words.

The pallor on his face quickly faded away.

It's just that such a brief conversation resumes as before.

The once harmonious scene made the old man a little confused.

Shouldn't this be a fight?
He looked at Tsing Yi suspiciously.

Tsing Yi was helpless: "If I could beat it, with my short temper, it would have been gone long ago."

The old man is even more confused, what about the double rebound damage that was agreed?

You seem to be kidding me?

Tsing Yi felt nothing in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

Aokiji looked at them both with a smile.

"Oh, that's fine, I didn't gain anything today, let's go back."

Probing is also a waste of time, Tsing Yi absolutely agrees with his own theory, if he can't fight, he can't fight, there is no reason.

"Congratulations to the master."

Aokiji bowed slightly.

Tsing Yi motioned for the old man to leave.

The old man sighed, he thought he could pull out the thorn today, but Tsing Yi still couldn't handle it.

I had no choice but to tear the space with Tsing Yi and leave this place.

Until the figures of the two disappeared completely, Aokiji's face turned pale again in an instant, and when he opened his mouth, another mouthful of black blood sprayed down on the ground, white mist rose up, and instantly eroded the sand on the ground.

The strong acidity proves how terrible its corrosiveness is.

"..."

Aokiji knelt on the ground, her short hair, which was originally the same length as Tsing Yi's, suddenly grew longer until it reached her waist, and her facial features changed slightly. There was not much difference in the original appearance, but the lines seemed a little softer.

"Cough cough cough."

The originally soft male voice has become a delicate female voice, and the deep weakness represents its current state.

It looked at the place where Tsing Yi left, blinked slightly, swallowed the blood in its mouth, and said in a raving voice: "I won't allow..."

Aokiji is... a girl?

……

Back home, the old man couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, and asked, "What's going on?"

At this moment, Tsing Yi finally had an explanation:

"It doesn't exist in the world, it belongs to the condensed body of my emotions and desires."

"Similarly, it itself has no attack capabilities, but there is no way to attack it."

"Because it doesn't exist by itself."

This is Tsing Yi's conclusion.

The existence of Aokiji is like a bug in the world.

It can even be described as garbled characters.

Of course, this is a more advanced explanation.

Anyway, judging by the old man's appearance, he probably didn't understand.

He is obviously a shrewd person but he encountered a stumbling block here...

Tell me who is to blame...

Anyway, Tsing Yi doesn't take the blame.

The old man hesitated for a long time before he said in a daze, "Then you mean that we can't do any harm to it?"

"It can also be understood that way."

If I remember correctly, he should have said this.

"Then what is its purpose?" the old man continued to ask.

It's not good to have no bottom, if you can't catch that place by scratching, it makes you crazy.

Tsing Yi pondered for a while, but decided to hide it. The old man couldn't feel at ease when the purpose of Qingzhi was revealed, so he found a reason to prevaricate: "Its purpose is me."

The old man paused, frowned and said, "Then..."

He pretended to believe that Qingzhi didn't have any attack power, but if it was aimed at Qingyi, it would be a big deal.

He clearly felt the sense of crisis coming from Aokiji.

Tsing Yi shook his head and chuckled: "It's okay, I can't do anything to it, and it can't do anything to me either."

"That's good."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Tsing Yi is safe, he can rest assured.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." Momo hesitated, "You... take care of yourself."

After speaking, he tore open the space and left.

Someone smiled slightly, this was an old man who wanted to save face.

"Oh... I hope everything can be peaceful..." Tsing Yi sighed, "Calm to the moment when the fragments of the unknown world are assembled."

"Well."

Suddenly, his face turned pale, his right hand clenched his chest tightly, his brows were furrowed, and the piercing pain in his heart gave him the illusion that he was about to die suddenly.

The pain lasted only a moment.

what happened?

(End of this chapter)