Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Yan Feng actually knew very well that for Xuan Wu at night, killing monsters was the meaning of his existence.

Now that it was for him, Xuanwu could abandon the life goal he had insisted on for so many years. He felt that he should be satisfied.

But looking at the other party's expression, Yan Feng felt that he was still feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

Lowering his head, the bird hesitated and said: "I..."

"Madam, don't think too much."

Xuan Wu didn't give him a chance to speak, so he interrupted Yan Feng's words and hugged him back into his arms.

Rubbing Yan Feng's cheek, he chuckled and said: "Every decision I make is an answer after careful consideration. Just like what I told you before, to me, madam, you are It's such an important existence. So as long as I make a good choice for you, I have no regrets."

The implication is that Xuan Wu doesn't think there is anything wrong with giving up the direction of life that he insisted on before.

Yan Feng stopped talking.

Just tearful.

The position of his heart tightened uncomfortably, and he didn't know what he was feeling sad about.

That night, the fireworks in the city lasted for a long time.

Xuanwu said that it was because the Chinese New Year is the most important festival of the year for humans.

And under the constant impact of the monster clan, being able to survive until the New Year is indeed something worth celebrating.

Therefore, people will work hard to vent their excitement and happiness on this day, temporarily forget all their worries, and let the happiness last for a short night.

Yan Feng didn't understand this kind of feeling.

However, they felt that Xuan Wu's expression was very heavy when he said this.

He seemed to be thinking of those memories in the past that made him sad to touch.

That night, the two of them hugged each other all night long.

When the sun rose the next day, Xuan Wu also consciously gave up time and returned the opportunity to get along with the monk during the day.

In the following days, there didn't seem to be much difference between the days.

During the day, monks still chant sutras and practice medicine.

The god of murder continues to kill monsters at night.

But it was true that as he had promised Yan Feng, he had never done anything to those monsters with blessings on them.

Xuan Wu's karma will not disappear so easily.

But after he acted like this, those karma did not continue to increase after all.

Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Xiaoniao's satisfied look, Xuanwu's mood naturally became much better.

If you only look at these things in life, then everything is indeed moving in a good direction. But for Yan Feng, there are indeed disadvantages.

The first and most important point is that the monk during the day and the murderer at night seem to have reached an agreement.

Each of them dragged Yan Feng to exercise one day at a time.

The two of them felt that this distribution was very reasonable and would not cause them to lose sight of one another. It would not make them dissatisfied or jealous, feeling that whoever took advantage of the situation suffered a loss.

But for Yan Feng, he is being pressed for exercise every day.

He was the main victim of the wheel war.

As for Xuanwu, even if they have the same body, after changing the personality and soul, it seems that even the fatigue can be eliminated. The current arrangement will not make him feel any problem.

For this kind of high-intensity exercise, Xiaoniao has not been satisfied with it twice. But no matter which one of them he was dissatisfied with, the person he complained about would feel that he had been left out.

The murderous god at night will be so angry that he will accumulate his resentment until the next time he can exercise. While exercising, he will keep asking him whether he is better than the monk during the day and what exactly he is better about. He must learn one by one. Speak clearly.

As for the monk during the day, he would be jealous and angry directly. He closed himself up in silence, and it wasn't until Yan Feng came over to exercise with him that he would return to normal.

This time passed for more than 20 years.

The existence of two souls in one body is indeed difficult for the human body to support.

Coupled with the encroachment of Xuanwu's karma, even if he has not done any bad things over the years, the things he has accumulated in the past are enough to shorten his lifespan.

So in his early fifties, Xuanwu's lifespan has come to an end.

When the monk opened his eyes during the day, he seemed to have realized his situation. At this time, the baldness has long gone, and the long hair reaches to the waist. Paired with the pure white robe, he looks a little more like an outsider.

I wiped all my magical instruments and placed each one in the area where it should be placed. He went to cook a meal for Yan Feng again, then sat at the table, looking at the little bird with the same appearance in front of him, Xuan Wu smiled and said, "Yan Yan, my life seems to be coming to an end."

The monk has accumulated so many blessings in his life, and he has been working hard to extradite those innocent ghosts, that even as a mortal, he seems to be able to see clearly the boundary between life and death.

Yan Feng sat at the table.

He looked at Xuan Wu with tears in his eyes.

He has experienced separation many times, but no matter how many times he has experienced it, he has never been able to get used to it.

But unlike him, Xuan Wu seemed to have accepted and understood this kind of thing. She even smiled at him and comforted him and said: "Yan Yan, there is no need for you to be sad. At first, I always thought that ten years would be a long time for me to accompany you. But now it has been more than twenty years. I'm satisfied, and you should be happy too."

"But I just can't be happy."

Yan Feng curled his lips aggrievedly and said, "I don't like separation. What Xiaoniao likes is company. Even if separation means the next reunion, I will still be sad during the period before the reunion."

"But after we meet again, the new me will still love you." Xuanwu kept the smile on his face, comforting Yan Feng, and said: "I promised your soul before, and after I leave, I will I will stay with you like the previous souls, right?"

Yan Feng nodded.

Xuan Wu smiled: "Then don't care about one thing and not the other this time. If you kiss others more times than me, I won't be happy."

Yan Feng looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Why are you still thinking about this kind of thing at this time?"

"Because I am very jealous," Xuanwu rubbed Xiaoniao's head and said, "You have been with me for so many years and you still don't understand me?"

He was really jealous.

And among all the soul fragments, he is the one who likes to express his jealousy the most.

If he really suffered a loss when kissing the rosary beads in the future, Yan Feng would be able to think of how much he would have to do if he wanted to coax him into a good mood.

He curled his lips and looked down at the rosary on his wrist. Yan Feng asked him: "What should we do in the future so that a bowl of water can be leveled?"

If you only kiss the new one, it will make him feel that he has treated the previous ones poorly. But if he kisses the previous ones again, when the rosary beads are almost gathered, won't he have to kiss each one crazily to make up the number of times?

After imagining the scene for a moment, Yan Feng felt that it was not an ordinary illness.

Xuan Wu obviously understood what he meant. He touched his chin and thought for a while, then said, "Then make up the number of times for me, and from now on, no matter whose rosary it is, don't kiss it anymore."

Yan Feng:? ? ? ? ?

This is indeed what a vinegar spirit would say, that’s right!

When Xuanwu saw his surprised reaction, he even added: "After my world, when you meet other soul fragments, don't tell them what they have done, and don't tell them how to collect them." We arrived. This way they don’t know that you have kissed other rosary beads, so they won’t be jealous.”

What he said seems to be quite right.

But Yan Feng knew.

He obviously just wants to cut off the possibility of other rosary beads being kissed, okay!

Although Bald Donkey is no longer bald donkey, his old jealous and possessive ways will never change!

Yan Feng looked at Xuan Wu dumbfounded.

Xuan Wu just smiled at him again, then lowered his head and kissed Yan Feng on the lips. He said, "There is not much time left. The other half of the soul will come out to see you, so I will leave first."

"Yan Yan, I love you."

"From the beginning to now, nothing has changed."

When Xuan Wu said this, he closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, the luster in his eyes was different from before, and the karma that had not been completely dissipated appeared in front of Yan Feng's eyes again instead of blessings.

Xuan Wu looked down at the karma on his body, then looked back at the still bright sky outside the window. After finally sighing, he said: "Yan Yan, can I not give you my soul?"

Yan Feng frowned: "Why?"

"Because the soul of a monk is good, and a clean soul will be a blessing to you if it is placed next to you."

Xuan Wu said: "But mine is different. The karma on my body has not been washed away for more than 20 years. If I carry it with you and make you filthy, my persistence for so many years will be in vain like a joke." Yet?"

He didn't want Yan Feng to bear his karma.

But if he dies and comes to Yan Feng's side again, then his karma is equivalent to being attached to Yan Feng, unchanged from the beginning.

Yan Feng said seriously: "I don't care."

Xuan Wu was still the same as before: "But I care. So I want to live in another world. Even if all I experience in the next life is suffering, I can pay off the debts I owe and follow you again, so I can feel more at ease." .”

Yan Feng was very dissatisfied: "I told you, what I hate is not the karma but the separation! You have put yourself into reincarnation again, isn't it just another increase in our separation? What I hate is this, why don't you go What do you think about this?"

As soon as he said these words, Xuan Wu also lost his voice.

He really couldn't bear to let the little bird feel sad.

If parting makes the bird feel more sad, then there is really no need to do it again.

So in the end, Xuan Wu was silent for a long time, and finally pressed his finger on the rosary on Yan Feng's wrist. He said: "Yan Yan, I give my soul to you, but you don't need to pay too much attention to me. If you can, let go of my soul and don't get too close, and it will have less impact on you."

Yan Feng ignored him.

Xuan Wu continued: "And Yan Yan, I love you more than that bald donkey. I really love you very much."

He was serious.

Yan Feng smiled helplessly.

He leaned over and kissed the corner of Xuan Wu's mouth, but he still didn't judge what was right or wrong.

Because Xuan Wu actually said it wrong.

All the soul fragments love him with the same enthusiasm and madness.

That was Xie Chengan's love for him.

There will be no distinction between high and low.

However, Xuan Wu's life has come to an end, so of course there is no need to make any rebuttal at this time.

Before sunset, Xuanwu's aura had disappeared.

Yan Feng finished the table of food alone, and then looked at the rosary on his wrist.

Two Xuanwu souls entered the same bead.

After the merits and demerits were balanced, there was even a hint of blessing on the beads.

He didn't hurt Yan Feng.

Those worries and worries before were completely unnecessary.

With a long sigh, Yan Feng closed his eyes.

When he reopened it, he had returned to the divine realm.

The little animals were still as usual, happily surrounding Yan Feng: "Boss, welcome back! This time I collected two soul fragments at once! Boss, you are so awesome!"

Yan Feng waved his hand.

My mood has not yet recovered from the pain of separation just now.

After being quiet for a while, he asked, "Where is Mr. Xie Chengan?"

When he escaped last time, the four soul fragments had not yet completely fused together. So Yan Feng instinctively thought that his god was still in the divine realm.

However, after hearing his question, the envoys were surprised: "Has the Lord God returned? I didn't feel it."

"Boss, when did you see him?"

"We haven't felt the presence of God since you went on the mission this time."

"He should still be with you, right?"

The envoys of the gods were busy discussing.

Yan Feng also understood the situation instantly.

The fragment of his soul rests on a rosary on his wrist.

Then he left with the rosary, and the shadow formed by the fusion of soul fragments would certainly not continue to exist.

With the answer in mind, Yan Feng lowered his head and kissed the rosary belonging to Xuan Wu four times.

This time I didn’t kiss any other rosary beads.

After all, we can’t add any more!

While he was doing this, the red panda was still asking him: "Boss, do you need to burn incense and bathe this time?"

Yan Feng opened his mouth.

He originally wanted to say need.

But suddenly I remembered the despair I experienced while taking a bath after completing the last mission.

The words that originally came to his lips were swallowed back immediately. He shook his head firmly and said, "No! I'm going directly to the next world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Feng turned around and ran towards the small world.

Gungun: "Hey, boss, you..."

Little Rabbit patted Gungun's shoulder and comforted him with complicated emotions: "Team leader, don't be nervous. It's not been a day or two since the boss didn't listen to others. Let him fly with peace of mind. We will always be with you. Don't worry anymore." I tried to give him advance notice."

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