I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Chapter 563 The trouble caused by the fusion of consciousness

In fact, both the devil vines, devil thoughts and the "giant painting" are just "greedy".

The aura of foreign souls is extremely attractive.

In particular, the polluted "Giant Painting" has been struggling, eager to replenish its soul power to resist the erosion of evil thoughts.

But Qingtian is not Emile. Although she only transferred a part of the soul, its core is far superior to that of ordinary humans. Even the soul of the god general is just a cake that can be swallowed in one bite in front of her.

The magic vine was simply a gift to her. Once it entangled her, it became remote nutrients for the magic space.

What is more troublesome is the evil thoughts.

Qingtian separated some soul power as a primer to guide the evil thoughts into the magic channel, allowing the Thorn Planet to absorb them.

While doing all this, the paint of the "giant painting" had unknowingly flowed into her soul.

Qingtian didn't mind letting An Ruli swallow some of her soul power so that she could break free from the erosion of evil thoughts.

Things have come to this point, she thought it would be better to help An Ruli get rid of the evil thoughts and help her eradicate the evil seeds.

But Qingtian didn't expect that when the two people's soul powers intersected, their consciousnesses connected, resulting in a collision and intersection.

What’s worse is that because Qingtian is so strong, An Ruli’s consciousness is suppressed and she becomes the one whose soul power is devoured.

The sweet soul power made Qingtian's soul tremble, and the comfortable and carefree feeling almost made her lose herself...

That does not work!

Qingtian woke up suddenly and hurriedly suppressed his hunger.

Otherwise, Anjou will soon become the second Emir…

After finally suppressing the desire for soul power deep in his soul, Qingtian suddenly heard a man's vague and hoarse voice coming from his ears.

"what happened?"

Pokjie frowned and looked at Anjuli, whose eyes were dull and who looked like a lost soul.

She was gasping and moaning the moment before and the next second she suddenly froze like a log.

After a few seconds, Qingtian felt everything in the outside world more and more clearly. Her pupils suddenly contracted and she gasped in fear...

"Alive?"

Pokjie pinched her chin and teased: "You can't even bear this. Did I not feed you enough for dinner?"

After saying that, he calmly put away the tools used to entertain her and untied the ropes that bound An Ruli.

"I hope you can hold out a little longer next time."

"..."

Qingtian stared in shock.

What the hell is going on!!

How did her consciousness go to An Ruli?

Could it be that the collision of her soul and An Ruli's just now caused a fusion of consciousness?

Seeing that Anjou was still in a daze, Pokjie tried to pull her up, but as soon as his hand touched her arm, she jumped up like a grasshopper.

Qingtian sat up and pulled the silk blanket on the bed to cover his body.

Even if it's not my own body, I feel so ashamed at this moment that I want to kill someone!

The key is that An Ruli's soul is damaged now. She can't forcibly separate her consciousness and leave, otherwise the other party will become stupid even if he doesn't die...

Pokjie's hand stopped in the air, his face unhappy, "What do you mean?"

Qingtian curled up his body with his head hanging on his knees, afraid that he would reveal a look that wanted to kill someone.

That will only hurt others and yourself...

Whether she was manipulating Emile or Anjou, she was no match for Poktier.

In the former, she can only call upon half of the magic power in the magic space; in the latter, she can use An Ruli's spiritual power and a small amount of magic power.

But no matter which effect it is, it can only reach the fifth level of heaven at most, and because it is not the original body, many spiritual powers cannot be used.

What’s more important is that Qingtian and Pokjie have a soul contract and it’s not convenient for them to do it themselves.

The night before, she used her soul power to attack Pokjie, and suffered the backlash of the contract.

It was just that the backlash combined with the reaction from her reckless use of her soul power caused her to almost lose her life when she resisted Emile.

Qingtian realized this problem when reviewing the game.

Before she found a way to remove the gray blood pollution, she had to consciously avoid conflict with Pokjie...

So, be patient!

Seeing that she was hugging her body and not answering, Pokjie laughed coldly, "Are you still suffering from the loss of Emile?"

Qingtian was shocked. Did they know that Emile was dead?

She raised her head slowly, trying to see something in Poktier's eyes.

But the other party looked at her calmly and said, "If you continue to be upset, you will only bring trouble upon yourself. Today's punishment is just a small punishment."

After saying that, Pokjie wanted to reach out and pull her to take a bath together, but Qingtian reflexively leaned back to avoid his hand...

Pokje paused for a second, snorted coldly, and went to the bathroom.

The sound of water was heard and Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

It's very troublesome now. She needs a quiet environment and plenty of time to repair An Ruli's soul and awaken her consciousness.

Which meant she would be stuck in this body tonight…

But fortunately, Qingtian still has a part of his soul left with his main body, so even if he can't go back here, he won't be exposed.

In the next quarter of an hour, Qingtian's mind fought on two fronts.

First, she took control of Emile's body again, placed him on the bed and chained him. Then she made Emile stand at the door of the room...

As for An Ruli, her dress on the ground was torn, and it was unclear whether she was not wearing her storage ring or it was taken away by Pokjie.

Qingtian had no choice but to wrap himself in a thin blanket and tiptoe out of the room quietly.

Spiritual awareness and teleportation cannot be used in the castle, and the sound of water splashing in the bathroom gave her a good opportunity.

Anjouli likes Emil, so it makes sense for her to go find him.

If Pokter was concerned about Emile, he could have just used the excuse that they wanted to have a good talk tonight...

Thinking of this, she rushed to the room deep in the corridor.

But just as she was about to arrive, a piece of white paper suddenly floated in from the corridor window. It was ordinary white manuscript paper.

Qingtian's spiritual sense trembled, and he focused his attention on the white paper that shouldn't appear outside the window on the top floor of the castle.

Sure enough, a strong spiritual power fluctuation came from the white paper.

Qingtian tried to dodge, but the next second she appeared on a blank piece of paper...

A gentle breeze blew by, and the white paper flew out of the window and disappeared into the air.

There was the sound of a door slamming and Poktier's angry voice in the corridor.

"Anjuli! Come back here!"

What responded to him was an empty corridor...

Pokjie stood in the corridor with wet hair and a bathrobe, full of confusion.

Running away so soon?

This floor was his and Emil's exclusive space, and only four people lived there these days.

He opened An Ruli's room not far away, and there was no one inside.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the room where Qingtian and Emil were.

Emile, who was standing at the door in a daze, rolled his eyes.

"Who?"

"I, Pocketje."

Poktier stood outside the door, looking unhappy.

Qingtian controlled Emil to remove the restrictions on the room and opened the door. "It's so late, what's the matter?"

Emile's poker face was too calm, and Poctjie curled his lips in disappointment.

"Nothing, I just had a fight with An Ruli... I wanted to ask if she came to see you?"

Qingtian said calmly: "He didn't come. He's not in the room?"

"He's not here. I don't know where he went." Pokjie grabbed a handful of hair in annoyance.

Through the open door, one could see that there was no one else in the room except Laurendel.

And there was no need for Emil to hide it...

"If she comes over, please contact me and I'll look for her somewhere else." Bokjie said and prepared to leave.

Qingtian said: "You don't have to be so anxious. It might be better to let a woman calm down for a while. Maybe she will show up tomorrow."

Pokjie paused, "What you said makes sense. You know her temper best... By the way, has Laurendel recovered a little?"

Qingtian nodded: "The overall condition is better, but the soul has not fully recovered. It will probably take two or three days for him to wake up."

Pokjie frowned, "We can only wait. Are you going back to Broken Canyon or Hiran tomorrow?"

"Broken Canyon, there are some business matters." Qingtian said calmly, "If there is any news from the Southern Alliance, we will contact them."

"Okay, I understand. You can take a rest then." Pokjie said and turned away.

Qingtian closed the door with a gloomy face and reset the restrictions.

The other part of her was now locked in a small white space with Anjuli!

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