The Fantastic Animals of Buddhist Bosses

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Tang Jizhi originally planned to arrange Ah Ling to rest in a guest room, but to his surprise, Lan Tong suddenly said: "He slept with me."

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When he was surprised, Lan Tong had already carried A Ling to his room.

Thinking that the two had met in Country M before, Tang Jizhi didn't think too much about it, and stretched himself. There were too many things that happened that day, and he needed to get a good night's sleep.

Within seconds of getting into bed, Tang Jizhi's thoughts fell into a deep sleep.

"Sir." A Ling who was carried into the room looked at Lan Tong, and the emotion in the latter's eyes made him a little uneasy.

Lan Tong pointed to the bed.

A Ling tentatively climbed onto the bed, carefully covered herself with a warm and clean quilt, and stared at Lan Tong with wide black eyes.

"Shut up." Lan Tong's voice didn't fluctuate.

A-Ling closed her eyes obediently. When the world in front of her eyes became dark, A-Ling was forced to sleep. After all, she was a child. The pressure and tension brought to him by being in a strange environment could not resist the drowsiness brought about by the surge of sleepiness.

After a while, the child's breathing became even.

Lan Tong walked to the bed, looking at A Ling with icy blue eyes without emotion.

Just now, a series of images popped up in his mind, but before he could see them clearly, the images disappeared.

This made him rarely feel irritable.

After being painted by Tang Jizhi and "waking up" in the painting, Lan Tong's center of gravity only revolves around Tang Jizhi.

Tang Jizhi belongs to him, and he belongs to Tang Jizhi.

He couldn't be more sure of that.

Others, he doesn't care and doesn't want to care.Even if it occasionally feels like it shouldn't be.

As long as Tang Jizhi is by his side, he will be satisfied.

When I met A Ling in the alley of Country M, those unclear pictures flashed in my mind, which had actually attracted the attention of the sea monster, but because he wanted to rush to Tang Jizhi's side as quickly as possible at that time, these situations were naturally taken by him. Forget it.

Until Ah Ling suddenly teleported over, the familiarity between each other, the images that flashed quickly in my mind...

Not wanting to think and not wanting to be are two different concepts.

Siren's IQ has never been low.

What's more, Lan Tong's subconscious mind has always believed that he is not a sea monster, or in other words, not a sea monster in the true sense.

He had never been obsessed with his memory before, but now... Lan Tong wanted to find out the source of his irritability.

The siren mermaid in the sea relies on three methods of hunting.

One, tearing the enemy or prey apart by violent means.

Second, the singing of the mermaid confuses the enemy or the prey and makes them lose their minds, which can be easily solved.

Three, direct spiritual crushing.

Lan Tong wanted to use the second method on A Ling. Simply put, he wanted to devour A Ling's mental power, so that he could see clearly the flashing images in his mind.

The silent melody sounded slowly.

Tang Jizhi, who was sleeping soundly in the next room, frowned calmly, with a struggling expression on his face—

He is dreaming.

There was a big fire in the dream, and a person desperately pushed him out of the fire, telling him to run away.His heart was beating very fast, and the steps under his feet seemed to be heavy.

He didn't want to leave.

Because he clearly realized that once he left, the people in the fire would undoubtedly die.

"Run!" the voice yelled hoarsely, and the raging fire distorted his face, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

Tang Jizhi fell into the entanglement that he should run but was unwilling to run.

A Ling also had a dream, and his intuition told him that it was a dream, because the environment he was in was different from the environment he saw before he fell asleep.

Not a warm and bright bedroom.

It was a dim place where it was almost impossible to see the surrounding situation clearly. It could only be felt as a scorched land that had been burned by fire, and the air was filled with an unpleasant and pungent smell of burning.

He looked at it blankly, and there was an empty scorched earth with no borders under his feet. Then, he saw a somewhat familiar figure.

A Ling hurriedly chased after him, but when she got closer, she realized that it was Tang Jizhi.

"Mr. Tang." He lowered his voice, but Tang Jizhi didn't seem to see him, and stumbled around looking for something on the scorched ground.

Seeing Tang Jizhi like this, Ah Ling was a little sad. He wanted to ask Mr. Tang what he was looking for, and he could help to find it together.

Before he could start to act, the world in front of him suddenly became blurred, and pain like a storm swept through his mind... and then A Ling didn't know anything.

The invisible melody in the room came to an abrupt end, Lan Tong opened his eyes, the eyes were dim and gloomy - his attack was bounced back by A Ling's surging mental power.

In other words, Ah Ling's spiritual power not only prevented Lan Tong from invading, but also drove him away.

Lan Tong's plan failed.

He looked at A Ling on the bed, with murderous intent rising in his eyes, since singing could not succeed, the only way was to kill A Ling and devour his mental power directly.

The blue eyes flickered, and the nails unknowingly grew longer, with sharp edges.

You only need to swipe A Ling's delicate neck lightly, and there will be no chance for her to survive.

However, Tang Jizhi doesn't like him to do anything to humans the most. If he kills A Ling...

Lan Tong's fingertips trembled slightly.

The next second, the tips of his ears moved slightly—Tang Jizhi suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up suddenly from the bed, his mental fluctuations were extremely obvious.

Lan Tong retracted her nails, turned around and rushed into Tang Jizhi's bedroom.

"Ji Zhi."

Tang Jizhi rubbed his forehead, recalled the scene in the dream, heard the voice, raised his head in a daze, met Lan Tong's nervous gaze, calmed his mind, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I had a nightmare and suddenly woke up."

"Is Ah Ling asleep?"

Lan Tong nodded a little stiffly, not daring to meet Tang Jizhi's eyes, noticing that the pajamas on Tang Ji's back were wet, he frowned: "What did you dream about?"

Tang Jizhi thought for a while, and instead of telling Lantong about the scene in his dream, after a few minutes of silence, he murmured, "I suspect that the system has tampered with my memory."

"No," he said just now and was refuted by himself, "it's not tampering, it's deception."

"I lost part of my memory." Tang Jizhi felt that this statement was more accurate.The dog system can tamper with the memories of Tong Huan and other friends who knew him, so it is not impossible for him to lose some of his memories.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that there is no problem with my guess, otherwise why would I have such a dream for no reason?

"If that's the case..." Tang Jizhi smiled softly, but didn't say the rest.

Sooner or later he will tear up this dog system.