[Quick Transmigration] He loves me

Chapter 60 Creation God and Heir 9

I continued to brew for a while: "You don't understand how annoying that guy in the body is."

[…] Are you talking about him?

"He can see my every move, and even interfere with me. But I didn't expect you to see it. Don't say it, or I will become a different kind."

It was the first time that the Elf King and Weihe had seen such a thing, and they couldn't believe it.But thinking that since he is the heir chosen by the Chuangshi God, it must be different.

[Song Song, do you want to get a critical blow from me? ] Hope threatened.

[Acting, exaggeration is always more believable, don't get involved in the show. 】

Suddenly a portal appeared beside me, and I was startled.

Only Lin Shaoen's figure appeared on the other side of the door, and the white robe seemed to be stained with black marks.

"Songsong, come here."

This sound is a little ethereal across the transmission space.Seeing him stretching out his hand towards me, I seemed to think of something again at that moment.

Before he could react, he was sent into the portal, and he was already down the mountain in the next second.

I was startled by the sight in front of me.

The black elements in the air turned into entities one by one, like an emissary from hell, wearing a black hooded robe, and his faceless body made people feel creepy.

Quite a few soul masters in the temple came to fight one after another, but due to the large number of frenzy, it was really difficult.The main reason is that many soul fighters in the temple are not of the level that can easily stop the black tide.

The only Lin Shaoen, the soul contract on his body has been sealed in the early years, so it is very difficult to summon all the beasts that have been tamed by the fighting spirit.

He put his hope on the little boy, because the little boy had Weihe's soul-purifying book on him.Once the book of soul purification is turned over, all the darkness and grievances in the world will be washed away.

"Brother Song!"

Xue Bingxin's little girl's voice came anxiously, I turned my head, and suddenly a smear of black appeared in my sight for an instant, and rushed towards the little girl.

His eyes sank, he turned his hand, and the book of soul purification appeared in his hand.The sound of turning the pages was accompanied by the white streamer, the black elements in the air dissipated in place, and the page-turning speed of the soul-cleaning book continued to accelerate.

The dark element that was not far from the little girl dissipated the moment I took out the soul purification book, and I cried out in my heart.Then he came back to his senses and continued to record the dark elements.

At this time, I felt a warmth in the back of my waist, and I turned my head and raised my eyes.

My monk master stood behind me and supported my body, because the height gap is a bit big, I can't see his eyes clearly.I had no choice but to concentrate on the soul purification book.

Ordinary people can't see the soul-purifying book, but they find that the black tide is gradually fading.

Not only the black frenzy in Wanfo Temple, but also the frenzy in the center of the central area.When people were unable to do what they wanted, they found that the dark tide had receded.

I didn't know that it would consume physical and mental strength, and after a while, I felt dizzy, staggered, and leaned on the person behind me.Did you stand on your body to protect yourself from falling?

"Little master, you can close the soul purification book now, your physical and mental strength can't bear it for so long." Weihe didn't expect the little master to last for so long.

Looking at the cold sweat on the young boy's head, his expression was not very good, but that persistence and tenacity were indeed rare.The level is not high, but can read the soul book, this is indeed an innate talent.

Lin Shaoen's eyes sank, and with a wave of his big hand, a dark blue defensive net was instantly shattered, and the fine pieces scattered in the air became a healing art for purifying the soul, allowing those injured on the scene to heal quickly.

Then he supported the little boy and frowned: "Do your best, don't you know, your level is not enough, so you don't need to force it."

"Didn't you bring me here..." I drooped my head aggrievedly, and I was so exhausted, did I talk about me again?

I stretched out my hand to silence the sweat on my head, but Master Monk wiped it off for me first.

"Okay, your mission is also completed, do you feel any changes in your body?" Of course, his purpose is not just to let the little boy recycle the dark elements.

I didn't understand what he meant.

Lin Shaoen put one hand on the young boy's back, and a hot and ready-to-go breath could shake his palm through his clothes. This is indeed a sign that the second soul contract is about to open. It seems that becoming an excellent The Soul Fighter is just around the corner.

It's just a matter of experience.

"Shawn!"

Not far away came a middle-aged monk wearing monk clothes.

Lin Shaoen nodded politely: "Abbot Huien."

Abbot Huien clasped his hands together and looked at the person gratefully: "Thank you so much, you have once again resisted the black tide. This year, many students in the temple have gone out to practice. Fortunately, you are still here, otherwise we can only drag it to People from the Magic Guild came to help us."

"You're welcome." Lin Shaoen didn't dare to be distracted, and supported the little guy, fearing that his strength would be exhausted.

I feel really tired now, mainly not physically, but mentally, and I feel a little dazed when I look at things.

"Brother Song!"

Xue Bingxin saw very clearly just now, what Song Song did to her, blocking the black element for her.Now that you look tired, you must be injured!

I looked up at the little girl, thinking about just now, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine. Brother Song protected me again. Is Brother Song okay?" He stood in front of the young boy worriedly, then saw the handsome man behind the young boy, and took a few extra glances.

I shook my head and smiled: "It's okay, I didn't do anything."

No one can see the soul-cleaning book, and at my age, no one can believe that I have collected the black frenzy, right?The man behind him probably said that to protect himself.

"This master is..." Xue Bingxin looked at the man behind me curiously, and muttered in a low voice: "He looks pretty, but it's a pity he doesn't have hair..."

Abbot without hair: "..."

Abbot Huien looked at Xue Bingxin with displeasure: "Who is your mentor? Didn't he introduce you to the soul fighting instructor in Wanfo Temple? How rude! This is Abbot Lin Shaoen, the Emperor Duke."

Xue Bingxin covered her mouth in amazement, it turned out to be such a powerful soul fighter, my God, Emperor Duke! You can't find one in the Ice and Snow Realm now!

"I didn't know he was also a mentor..." Her mentor did not say either.

"Those who don't know are not guilty. You are still a child, so don't take it too seriously." Lin Shaoen said, and then looked around and continued: "I will take Songsong back to the mountain first, and I will trouble you for the following matters."

Abbot Hui En looked at the young boy in front of him, and probably knew in his heart that this should be the child Shao En offered to take care of, and he must be a good seed.

"Okay, you go back, we are below."

Xue Bingxin grabbed my corner and said nervously: "Brother Song, where are you going? Why don't you come to class with us?" Teenager.

"Ah, I'm not in class with you, I'm on the top of the mountain. I'll play with you next time, I'll go first."

Lin Shaoen didn't tell anyone more opportunities, he waved the portal and appeared, and disappeared in place after entering.

Xue Bingxin looked at the two people who disappeared into the portal, and suddenly felt that Song Song was a little far away from them, and they were the same students who came in together.

The turmoil of the black frenzy is really nothing to me who is responsible for the heir, the Elf Wang Weihe, and the Goldfinger system.It just consumes a lot of mental power and is exhausted.

After falling asleep, I had a dream.

The entire classroom was pitch black, and the school had a power outage.I remember very clearly that for so many years of studying, only in the second year of high school, the school had a power outage.

Because suddenly, while I was stealing snacks, I was caught off guard by the jelly and subconsciously slapped Yan Shang's thigh at the same table.

Yan Shang guessed that I was also taken aback by me, but he hesitated for a while when he heard me, because it was too dark, he didn't understand what was going on.

Silently, I hurriedly put his hand on my back, motioning him to clap vigorously.

"Choke, choke, clap vigorously!" I was so stuck that my eyes were blurred.

Yan Shang immediately slapped me on the back vigorously, and sure enough the jelly stuck in my throat went down.

I lay back on the table comfortably in an instant, and when I turned my face to the side, I hooked my hands and pressed Yan Shang's head on the table. We are probably facing each other, and we can still vaguely see each other.

"Yan Shang, why didn't you understand what I meant just now?" I pressed his head tightly with my hand, anyway, this was revenge.

"What do you mean?"

I don't know why, but I always feel like he's smiling

I lowered my voice in displeasure: "Could it be that you can't tell that I'm choking on something?"

"Let you always repair late and steal food."

"...Yan Shang, you are still not my brother, there is no tacit understanding at all."

He put down his hand angrily, but his hand hooked up, and his lips were close to my ear.My ears trembled, my ears are more sensitive.

"Eat less snacks, don't get fat."

He rolled his eyes angrily and said: "Yan Shang, your skin is really itchy. Let me tell you, you will be miserable later, no, you will be miserable when you go back to the dormitory, don't want to sleep tonight!"

Hearing Yan Shang smiled lowly in my ear, my ears itched even more.

"Okay, I'll stay with you all night."

I stretched out my hand away from his face, gritted my teeth and said, "Don't speak so frivolously, speak well."

"Why don't I talk properly, huh?"

"..." The words were not speculative.

He wanted to turn his head and not want to see this guy, but he pressed him on the table.

Suddenly the lights came on, and the sound of someone booing was heard in an instant.

I met Yan Shang's eyes.

Then what?Not anymore because I woke up.

Open your eyes and look at the roof, this dream, Tai Ji, Yan Shang's behavior is too ambitious.

"woke up"

The door was opened, and at that moment, the appearance and voice of the monk perfectly coincided with Yan Shang in my memory.

The author has something to say:

Me: I dreamed about Yan Shang.

Monk: What are you doing?

Me: dear.

Monk: Then I have to ask for one too.

I slapped him across the face: You want face, you perverted monk.

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It's so hot, the rabbit has issued a yellow high temperature warning here, you can't go out to play, avoid sweating and touching the wound π_π

I'm still drinking porridge π_π