[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

——The soul residing in the spiritual world of Yuan Yi under the name of Dazai took over this body.

It can probably be explained this way.

Dazai Osamu took advantage of Haraichi's moment of mental weakness and took over his body, of course, temporarily.

Kunikida also gave repeated orders not to do any strange things against Yuan Yi's body.

Osamu Dazai:?

To say how Dazai Osamu feels now: 'a little disgusted, but also a little happy'.

If expressed in a pie chart: five points are disgusting, three points are happy, and two points... well, other emotions.

Dazai didn't hate the idea of ​​controlling other people's bodies. It was even a bit novel. It felt good to breathe real air after a long time, as long as the pain and discomfort on his body were ignored.

Osamu Dazai can endure pain, but he doesn't like pain, so let's let Haraichi himself experience Yosano Akiko's "Please Don't Die" later.

Osamu Dazai made the decision happily.

Of course, Haraichi himself didn't know Dazai Osamu's plan. He was already resting in the spiritual world.

The brothers Kunikida and Akutagawa were taking care of him. The former said seriously that he hated accidents, while he opened the ideal notebook lightly, as if he was materializing something.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's face was not very good-looking, with an aura of chilling indifference. Akutagawa Gin pursed his lips tightly and looked unhappy.

After Yumeno Kusaku discovered that Haraichi's body had been taken over by Osamu Dazai, he immediately entered the spiritual world without any hesitation and huddled slimily next to Haraichi like a clingy puppy.

Q's willfulness is all due to Yuan Yi's habit.

Dazai Osamu blinked.

Put the issue of cleaning up Q into your future plans first. The current problem is to get out of the current predicament safely.

It is difficult to say, but it is also simple.

Osamu Dazai made a move——

Open your palm up to reveal the ring.

"His Majesty."

Xue Ye looked at him with calm eyes.

Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Xue Ye, indicating that he didn't want it anymore.

Obviously, Xue Ye was stunned.

Even Xue Qinghe didn't tense up his expression, showing some confusion.

"What is in the ring?" "Why did you return the ring again?"

The two of them thought of these two questions at the same time.

Dazai Osamu hid the smile on his lips, said nothing, and slowly closed his eyes.

His face was horribly pale, and he looked as angry as a gossamer. Not even Xue Ye could force him to say anything.

Twisting the silver ring and stroking it gently, His Majesty the Emperor looked solemn.

Xue Qinghe knew that he had no position, so in order not to attract Xue Ye's attention, he had to continue to act as a qualified crown prince.

"Poison Douluo Shandu, are you going to invite me?"

The old man in gray robe beside the emperor arched his back and replied: "Please."

Xue Qinghe nodded: "Poison Douluo is good at poisoning. With him here, Dean Flanders can feel a little more at ease."

There was blood at the corner of Flandre's mouth, and he looked embarrassed. His expression did not improve after hearing this. He nodded towards Xue Qinghe, then turned around and stared at the white owl.

Seeing his breathing weakened and his eyes closed tightly, Flanders couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Even if the little bastard is a gangster, he is still his student of Shrek, and also his student.

Shrek's development depends on this little bastard providing money and medicinal materials. Even if he is involved in royal secrets, he has left a way out for Shrek. Flanders asks himself whether he is a ruthless person and he is sincere.

He couldn't stand aside indifferently.

However, he is just a soul saint, one among thousands in the outside world, but he is like an ant in front of the royal family.

You can crush him to death just by raising your hand.

Flanders took a deep breath. The lives of himself and the white owl all depended on whether they could survive the night. Life or death was just a matter of the emperor's thoughts.

Xue Qinghe noticed his dissatisfaction.

It doesn't show on the face, but in fact, he is full of doubts in his heart.

Why did the emperor hurt him?

Is it related to that ring?

At the same time, Xue Ye also saw Xue Qinghe's gaze, and he put the silver ring on his little finger in front of everyone.

Xue Qinghe was even more puzzled.

He vaguely felt that something had jumped out of his control, and he became increasingly sure that he could not act rashly.

The two of them had different agendas and thoughts, and the strange atmosphere made the palace even quieter.

The culprit, Dazaiji, calmly closed his eyes and stood up.

Let them be suspicious.

Q's soul bone disguise can't hold on any longer.

Dazai Osamu's spiritual body taking over Haraichi's body is temporary, so Yumeno Kusaku's soul bone can still function. As time goes by, Haraichi's body will "think" Dazai Osamu has become the master of the body.When the time comes, the human disqualification will be transformed from a passive soul skill into an "original" superpower, thereby rendering the disguise ineffective.

"Yuan Yi" cannot stay here.

Xue Ye will not let Yuan Yi leave easily.

The easiest way to cover up a storm is to create a bigger storm.

I don't care if this silver ring contains what Yuan Yi wants, and I don't care if it's real or fake (it's most likely a fake).But this ring is not completely useless. At least it can serve as a prop to prolong the end of the performance.

"Xue Qinghe" and Xue Ye need to be loving father and son for a while longer.

The Tiandou Empire needs time to develop, and breaking up too quickly will only cause Wuhundian to launch a more powerful and crazy attack. This is not good for Haraichi, and Dazai Osamu can see clearly.

And Osamu Dazai’s prop is just this silver ring.

This is not difficult for him.

And Kunikida's actions gave him no worries - he materialized what was in the ring.

A pile of folded or cut paper.

Haraichi used his soul power to explore the ring, and Kunikida was responsible for the concrete form.

Bug-level superpowers.

Osamu Dazai resisted the urge to laugh out loud.

In such a state, Yuan Yi can still perform such amazing actions.

Real... so happy!

Ah, how to describe it?

excited?Transcendence?novel?

Dazai Osamu struggled to choose the right words.

Unexpected!

This is the most suitable!

Yuan Yi is a person who always does something unexpected.

——He always gives a little "little surprise" at certain moments.

Like now, like before.

The identity of White Owl was used to drag Shrek into trouble before, but the White Owl who confessed "part of the secret" seemed more sincere to Shrek. At least they would not play the role of bystanders with peace of mind.

At the same time, the current Tiandou royal family and the Wuhun Palace behind Xue Qinghe are all in the same predicament. Both sides have found out the other side's base. However, due to various reasons, they have to stop the arrangement, and even let Xue Qinghe Qinghe personally disposed of the hidden chess pieces.

With his arms weakened and his trump cards reduced, no matter how confident Xue Qinghe was, he still had to obey the orders of the Spirit Hall.

This is a good thing for the third party. The longer the two parties face off, the more time is left for them.

And that ring, no matter whether what is found is just a pile of waste paper, or whether the finding itself is a lie, Xue Qinghe will definitely want to find out what is in the ring.

Osamu Dazai is certain that Xue Qinghe will not ask the Pope, she will only check it herself.

That man is so proud.

It was precisely because of the above points that he chose to get rid of the silver ring directly in front of everyone.

To which unlucky person would this "bomb" be thrown?

Of course it’s a snowy night.

As a dying person, White Owl's ring was given by the emperor, and then the emperor stared at it with his own eyes. Any "little move" was under his nose, so Xue Ye would believe his eyes even more.

Of course, it is natural for an emperor to be suspicious. In his current position, the emperor is no longer an individual. He carries the future and direction of the entire empire. The leader of a country with a mission is destined to think more and further.

The ring is a secret between the white owl and the emperor.

White Owl returned it "intact", and once Xue Qinghe showed curiosity and interest in the ring, Xue Ye would only become more sure that Xue Qinghe had different intentions.

"…Your Majesty, I want to…go home."

The boy still closed his eyes tightly.

The few words he spat out seemed to mobilize all his strength.

Come back home.

Flanders' eyes turned red when he heard this.

The snowy night was silent, and the white owl's condition was visible to the naked eye, but he couldn't let the white owl leave.

"Poison Douluo hasn't come yet, so don't be so discouraged," he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a green figure rushed in from outside the hall. Who was it if it wasn't Poison Douluo?

Dugu Bo had just landed, and his face was covered with scales. He must have used his soul skills to come all the way. He saluted hastily, rushed to the white owl, and injected his soul power into the opponent's body.

Originally, he had been mentally prepared. It would not be an easy matter for the emperor to ask him to go back. But when he saw the person, Dugu Bo realized that the situation was more serious than he had imagined.

Unfortunately, the antidote has not been completely prepared, and I still have to accompany the emperor to practice. It's annoying, annoying!

"He is poisoned!"

"This poison is so overbearing that even I can't detoxify it. Where did this kid get it from?!"

"How could it explode so strongly!? There's something wrong!"

Dugu Bo shouted.

He continuously input soul power into the white owl's body, and at the same time asked the white owl to take some dark-colored elixirs.

Flanders hurriedly explained the soul power backlash.

Dugu Bo's brows tightened, his pupils turned vertical, and he cursed, "Damn it, what a bullshit soul power counterattack, you're going to kill him!"

It was quite a struggle again.

Dugu Bo used all his strength and almost collapsed. The green hair on his temples lost its luster at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I can save this kid's life for three days."

Flender's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and his voice trembled, "What?! How come it's only been three days!"

Dugu Bo's temper also rose, and he said angrily: "Then you have to ask him who he offended to get this poison. It's complicated and overbearing. How can I come up with the antidote in a short while? Just wait!"

Dugu Bo was also upset.

This little monster's lily was a life-saving medicine for him, and he couldn't bear to see him die! !

Bottles of pills were scattered on the ground, and fine needles of various colors were also scattered. Dugu Bo collected them one by one. These were all not needed when treating the white owl just now.

His Majesty asked him to act, so Dugubo naturally did it.

Well, looking at the situation now, it seems that everything is in a hurry and there is no countermeasure.

"Your Majesty, you also know that I have a medicinal garden where it is convenient to get medicine and make it. Can I take this boy away?"

Xue Ye thought about it for a moment, and after three days he knew it, so he agreed.

Flanders wanted to say something, so he opened and closed his mouth.

At this moment, a slight popping sound was heard.

The white owl spat out a mouthful of purple-black blood, his eyes were unfocused, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Master..."

he murmured.

Flanders thought he was calling Master, and felt extremely bitter in his heart.

But Xue Qinghe knew who he was calling, who else could his master be?

The Pope of Wuhun Palace, her biological mother.

Xue Qinghe wanted to sneer.

I don't know how that woman would react if she knew that she had made her protégé's life miserable for a few days.

Dugubo picked up the white owl and walked out.

The boy lying on his shoulder seemed to be awakened, and his eyelids opened slightly.

Xue Qinghe was startled.

The white owl's eyes seemed to become cloudy under the lamp, and the kite color and black color were intertwined and blended with each other.

Finally it turns into a clear kite color.

The pale bandage gradually slipped away, revealing the skin underneath.

Flesh-colored scars are clearly visible.

Those are his "medals."

Suddenly.

Xue Qinghe's eyelids twitched.

He remembered that this man, like himself, had used disguised soul bones to become what he was now!

A mere Hun Zun, hanging around with a titled Douluo for a long time, there is no guarantee that he will not be exposed!

It doesn't matter if he is discovered, the important thing is that Wuhundian's identity cannot be exposed.

Xue Qinghe didn't believe him.

Xue Qinghe subconsciously raised her eyes and met a pair of eyes. Those eyes contained the innocence of a young man, a sly smile, and aloof indifference. She couldn't look away.

The boy opened his mouth to show his mouth movements, but made no sound.

Xue Qinghe's pupils shrank.

- She will be disappointed in you.

Disappointed?

joke!

Xue Qinghe watched him leave, her hands clenched into fists. She hated this feeling.

Obviously... the strength, status, and even status of the two of them, one was seriously injured and died, and the other was uninjured.

However, Xue Qinghe felt that the person in front of him was like a wisp of sand that could not be caught, or like a fine net that could not be escaped.

He is always on top.

Even if he is behind bars, even if he is in a difficult situation, even if...?

Xue Qinghe tried hard to identify that feeling.

She's... jealous.