Don't be cruel to the rabbit

How could there be such a thing on Ji Le's Yuanshen!

Qin Yi flew out of Ji Le's body almost immediately, grabbed Wu Xun's collar and asked, "There is something attached to Lele's primordial spirit, a thread, very thin, sticking under the exposed ear of the primordial spirit... ..."

Wu Xun was secretly dozing off, and was so frightened that he almost turned back into his original shape and shrank into the shell. He hurriedly comforted him and said, "Sixth Master, speak slowly, speak slowly!"

Qin Yi could only recount what he saw and recount it again.

Wu Xun frowned and thought about it for a long time, then checked Ji Le's body with an instrument, shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like something harmful, but it sounds a bit dangerous if it is attached to the primordial spirit."

As we all know, no matter what race the soul is, it is extremely important, hidden under the body, powerful and fragile.

But logically speaking, it is very difficult for anyone to control Ji Le's level of ferocious beast.

Even the magic circle that absorbs spiritual power can't hurt his root, at most he is disgusted like a mouse.

But the spiritual thread that Qin Yi mentioned was quietly attached to the most important primordial spirit.

Wu Xun's expression finally became serious: "I don't know what this thing is for the time being, but Ji is an ancient clan, if he doesn't know that this thing exists, it means that the person who put this spiritual thread is a more powerful existence than him .”

Qin Yi's expression completely cooled down.

After all, Wu Xun is a generation of later generations, and there is no way to draw conclusions on things that are uncertain. Qin Yi can only take Ji Le home first, and the important thing is to sort out the context and make him feel comfortable.

Ji Le completely forgot about his fainting, and slept until noon the next day before waking up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Qin Yi was staring at him closely, with his brows furrowed.

Ji Le felt strange, and threw away the little pillow beside him: "Why do you look at me like this?"

There is no conclusion, and Qin Yi didn't want to disturb Ji Le, so she just replied in a low voice: "You have slept for a long time, I am worried about you."

Ji Le blinked, and then he seemed to remember something: "It should just fall asleep, and it's nothing. I was also very lethargic during the metamorphosis period, and I slept for several days in a row."

Qin Yi nodded, the uneasiness in his heart was finally dispelled, he stretched out his arms to hug Ji Le, without saying a word, just buried his face in his shoulder sullenly.

Ji Le thought he was acting like a baby, patted him on the back and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Lele, I'm a little scared."

Qin Yi lightly sniffed the smell on his body, uncontrollably exuding worry and fear.

He used to think that he was fearless, calm and shrewd, no matter what happened, he would not lose his footing, but when he met Ji Le, he would be worried if there was a slight change.

It's really worthless.

Ji Le thought it was funny: "Even if I slept a little longer, you have to worry, why are you so timid, okay, don't be afraid, may I treat you to ice cream?"

Qin Yi reacted very quickly: "It's so cold, no ice cream is allowed."

The smile on Ji Le's face disappeared instantly, and he pushed him away from the bed.

After being rejected for a long time, Qin Yi finally used the beef pot to win back Ji Le's heart.

The sky was gloomy, and the pressure was on the top of his head all day long. Ji Le had enough to eat and drink, and stayed in the office to accompany Qin Yi to work overtime. He looked out the window eagerly and asked curiously, "Will it snow?"

Ji Le doesn't like the cold, but he likes the snow. He used to live in Zhongshan, and he had to go far away to see the snow. The candle shade rules the morning and evening, and he can't leave Zhongshan. he is worried.

In fact, it rarely snows in Lizhou, but today's sky looks like snow, so he looks at the sky now, and he still has some expectations in his heart.

Qin Yi nodded: "It is said that it will snow, but it is not sure."

So Ji Le put his hands together and closed his eyes, muttering: "It's snowing, it's snowing, please let it snow soon."

I don't know who he wants to listen to as a fierce beast, Qin Yi just thinks it's funny, and looks at him tossing around, but the worry in his heart doesn't decrease at all.

At this time last year, he also worked overtime in this room.

The company is very busy at the end of the year, and Qin Yi has no other hobbies. For others, work is to survive, but to him, it is to kill time and find something to do.

But now Qin Yi looked at Ji Le, and thought of retiring came to mind.

What is more important than being with Ji Le, so Qin Yi deliberately transferred Su Nuo's position back to China.

Not surprisingly, next year when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, he will be able to take a backseat as a hands-off shopkeeper and accompany Ji Le to travel everywhere.

Su Nuo didn't know that he was going to be forced to take over, and was buried in the office by the documents, so he sneezed suddenly.

When they were about to go home, it was snowing outside.

Ji Le ran out happily, unable to stop him, Qin Yi could only chase after him with a scarf and shout for someone.

When I got home, I had to accompany Ji Le to watch the snow in the small garden, and finally entered the house and stepped on the muddy water on the ground.

And Secretary Chen couldn't rest when he got home, and kept answering and making calls, which had nothing to do with the warmth and beauty on the other side of the house.

Until Qian Qian came to him with a handful of snow protected by Yin Qi, and happily showed him: "Xin Li, look, it's snowing!"

Chen Xinli laughed, and the exhaustion all over his body was swept away.

It's a pity that the snow in Lizhou can't stand, it turns into water when it falls, and there is no snow scene to see. Ji Le suddenly had a whim, and pulled Qin Yi and said: "If we go out to play, can we go and see it when we come back?" Snow?"

Qin Yi couldn't stand being stared at by him like this, so she said what she said: "If you want to go, we can also go abroad to see the aurora."

Although the aurora is not a rare sight for them, the feeling of being with their lover is different. It is fun to stay at home without doing anything.

Ji Le smiled until his eyes turned into crescent moons: "It's done."

Qin Yi turned around and wiped off the muddy water he stepped on: "Well, it's settled, but now you have to take a hot bath first, and then finish the homework left by Teacher Qu."

With a rush, Ji Le's work efficiency has improved a lot, and he finished his homework early.

Probably because of the metamorphosis period, I went to bed very early.

Qin Yi was very worried about his current state, although Wu Xun said there was nothing serious, but now Ji Le's soul was covered with other things, making him restless.

Seeing that he was fast asleep, Qin Yi set up a barrier and entered Ji Le's consciousness again.

The rabbit, who was defenseless against him, still slept soundly.

And that eye-catching spiritual thread is still obediently attached to the shining primordial spirit.

Qin Yi didn't dare to act rashly, but just stared at this spiritual thread, feeling extremely anxious.

If only I could find a way to take this thing away.

Qin Yi thought to himself, the spiritual thread was hidden under the little beast's ear, and after a long time it really moved, faintly wandering towards Qin Yi's spiritual consciousness.

This slight movement scared Qin Yi almost out of his wits, and he immediately flew away from Ji Le's body, fearing that the spiritual movement would put Ji Le in danger.

For the rest of the night, Qin Yi watched Ji Le quietly.

And Ji Le fell asleep this time, even after sleeping for two days, he didn't wake up.

In fact, two days are nothing to a demon god. Many great demon gods sleep in seclusion for more than ten years. Even Ji Le himself has slept for tens of thousands of years. It took more than half a year to return to the world from the bottom of the sea.

But these two days have been extremely difficult for Qin Yi now.

Fortunately, Wu Xun, a half-hearted psychic doctor, had some information. After Qin Yi approached him dozens of times, he finally came to a conclusion.

"Love?"

Qin Yi frowned tightly: "What do you mean?"

Wu Xun said slowly: "Qingsi is not a disease, so it is difficult for me to diagnose it. This is actually a strange technique, which comes from Qingqiu's lineage. For this reason, I went to ask Li Wei..."

Qin Yi interrupted him irritably: "Who are you talking about?"

But Wu Xun didn't know about their entanglement, and continued: "Li Wei, although that old fox is clueless, he knows a lot. He knows all about such tricky spells."

Qin Yi didn't trust Li Wei very much, but still suppressed his temper and asked: "The main point is, what's going on."

Only then did Wu Xun get back to the point: "This spiritual thread does not hinder Mr. Ji. According to your description, the upper part is slender, while the lower part is like a braided knot. The color is darker. It only adheres to the surface and does not take root. The sir himself is no danger."

"This shows that the recipient of the spell itself is not actually Mr. Ji, but the root of this spiritual thread."

Qin Yi was stunned: "The root cause?"

Wu Xun nodded: "I have asked Li Wei carefully, the fox is suspicious, this technique is to give his love to the other party, and to make both parties stable, and will not change their minds in the future."

Qin Yi's eyes were full of anger: "You mean, someone put their love on Lele?"

Wu Xun nodded: "But don't worry, I checked, Mr. Ji's soul is intact, there is absolutely nothing missing, it can't be that he exchanged love with someone."

Seeing that Qin Yi's expression did not ease, he hurriedly tried to make amends: "And this technique was banned a long time ago, because there are too many disadvantages, love should be natural, and this is also against God's will. Disgust, and the illusion of being in love because of being attracted to each other when we first met, turned into torture instead."

But even so, thinking of some filthy thing coveting Lele and hanging his love thread on his primordial spirit, Qin Yi's heart was full of blood, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "How can I take it out."

Wu Xun rubbed his nose and said with a sneer: "Actually, this thing doesn't have any effect. You can see that Mr. Ji is so old and he doesn't react at all. At best, the other party will be unable to restrain his feelings when he sees Mr. Ji again, and wants to get close..."

Qin Yi's voice was extremely cold: "I ask you how to take it out."

Wu Xun persuaded with a headache: "Let me tell you something, you may not like to hear it, Mr. Liu... It should have been a long time since I put this feeling into it. Mr. Ji himself is very powerful. He is an ancient clan that you and I can't match. Even he couldn't detect it, it must have been arranged by a more powerful demon god ten thousand years ago."

"The most difficult thing to shake in the world is affection. It hasn't dissipated for tens of thousands of years, which shows that the powerful man has used his affection deeply. Let alone cutting off the thread of love, I can't do it even if it moves the thread of love. Sixth Lord, you At this age, it's... possible, almost?"

He spoke euphemistically, not daring to make Qin Yi feel that he underestimated him, but Qin Yi had a clear head, and quickly heard the problem, frowning and raised his eyes suddenly: "You mean, unless the caster, other people can't do it at all." Move the thread of love!"

Wu Xun nodded: "That's right."

Qin Yi had a strange look on his face: "Will you not be able to move at all?"

Wu Xun swallowed his saliva, thought for a long time to explain, and simply broke the jar and said: "Oh, let me tell you directly, love is the strongest and most tenacious thing in the world, telling the truth is the truth, and telling the truth For nothing, Mr. Ji has been in a deep sleep for 1 years, and all he can recognize must be at the level of Fenghe Shangshen."

"But even Fenghe Shangshen didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him, and the one who could pass his eyes with such affection must be some great demon god from ancient times."

"Don't say it's you or me, even your own father, Qinglong Zhenlai, won't be able to touch this affection!"

Qin Yi's eyes filled with surprise: "But obviously..."

But the thread of love was obviously swimming in front of him before.