A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

Jiang Zhushui walked around the Demon Realm but failed to find the "spirit" in the secret realm. He was about to walk a little further when he suddenly woke up.

"Confused." Jiang Zhushui returned home.

"Ling" should already be beside Liu Guang.

He returned to the magic palace, and found the spirit in the bedroom, and the spirit had the same face as him.

The spirits in the secret realm will follow the wishes of the master of the secret realm, and the spirits in the low-level secret realm will only mechanically implement the rules left by the master, without self-awareness, but the spirit in front of me is obviously different.

Ling sat by the bed, watching the little devil quietly, it blended with the surrounding environment, if Jiang Zhushui closed his eyes, he could hardly feel its existence.

When Jiang Zhushui stepped into the room, Ling had already sensed it, but it was unwilling to look away from Liu Guang, and when Jiang Zhushui got closer, Ling couldn't bear to make a sound——

"roll."

Jiang Zhushui paused, "..."

In my previous life... I had such a bad temper?

Ling's appearance was exactly the same as Jiang Zhushui's, but his brows and eyes were faintly gloomy, even looking at Jiang Zhushui's eyes were full of disgust and hatred.

Lucy is his.

"Don't look at me like that," Jiang Zhushui raised his eyebrows lightly when he saw this, and continued to move forward, his tone full of sarcasm, "It's just an obsession."

Even though he knew that the thing in front of him was him, Qingliu Shangxian was still jealous.

A trace of panic flashed in Mo Ling's eyes, and the unwillingness buried in his heart was easily mobilized.

Yes, it is just the obsession left behind by True Monarch Mo Ling, Glazed... Glazed light will not belong to him.

"Aren't you just a lackey of the Heavenly Dao? It's hard to be imprisoned in Kyushu. The Heavenly Dao has not been able to refine you into rules for more than 1000 years, waste."

Jiang Zhushui's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Don't look at me like that." Mo Ling stood up, and he returned exactly what Jiang Zhushui had just said.

Mo Ling and Jiang Zhushui have the same face, but the same face on him is a bit more ostentatious, without any aloofness and indifference.

His clothes are also different from Jiang Zhushui's. Even though Jiang Zhushui's clothes have delicate and cumbersome dark patterns, the general color system is still plain, and the style is more convenient for fighting, while the clothes on Ling's body are similar to Xiao The Demon King is almost the same. The golden dragon embroidered with golden thread in the ink-colored robe is very gorgeous, and there are even dark lines inside the cuffs.

Jiang Zhushui's frown became tighter and tighter, this and Liu Guang's body looked too much like a couple's outfit.

An eyesore.

"You know all this?" Jiang Zhushui raised his eyebrows.

"I have all the memories of your last life."

Jiang Zhushui said calmly, "I don't believe it."

"There's nothing unbelievable about this. Back then, the main body devoted all his attention to Liu Guang, and he has been with Liu Guang for hundreds of years. I am his obsession with Liu Guang, so I naturally have all the memories of the main body," Mo Ling sneered, "If you die, those obsessions might merge with me."

"Stop dreaming." Jiang Zhushui dismissed it.

Mo Ling's eyes grew more resentful, "If it wasn't for the stupidity of Heaven, which failed to make you into a rule, I should replace you by Liu Guang's side at this time."

Mo Ling, who is obsessed with transforming spirits, is not very smart, and with a little deceit, he speaks out everything in his heart.

Thousands of years ago, the Demon Realm was still established in Kyushu. Although the obsession of True Monarch Mo Ling already existed, it was restricted by the rules and could not be formed. The secret realm became a spirit.

It possesses the memory of True Monarch Mo Ling, and is also the embodiment of obsession, thinking of "him" Liu Guang all the time.

In Kyushu, when it was still ignorant, because it didn't want Ye Chen to suffer, it let go of the restrictions on the Demon Realm, allowing the Demon Realm to regain its magical energy.

Mo Ling knew that he was able to take shape firstly because the orthodoxy collapsed, and secondly because...

The reincarnated "self" had feelings for Liu Guang that he shouldn't have.

——It was Jiang Zhushui who gave him continuous strength.

Liu Guang did not die because of the collapse of Taoism, and the reincarnation of the main body must have been taken away by Heaven.

If Tiandao strives to refine the reincarnated body, he can logically replace the body when Liu Guang comes to find the Demon Realm.

Liu Guang likes Demon Realm so much, he will not stop looking for it.

He looks forward to it every day.

But when he finally waited until this day, he still ushered in the worst result.

The reincarnated body is not dead, he can even kiss Liu Guang wantonly!

It was clearly his longing and untouchability, but this person took the lead.

Jiang Zhushui looked at Mo Ling, who was so angry that even his spirit body was unstable, and he was still calm. He flicked his sleeves casually, "Why are you so sure that Liu Guang will not die?"

Jiang Zhushui's attempt to seal Ye Chen back then was a desperate move. Even he himself wasn't sure if he could save Ye Chen. Why was this obsession so determined in his previous life?

Mo Ling frowned, "You don't know?"

"What should I know?" Jiang Zhushui's eyes sank.

"Of course it is..." Mo Ling subconsciously said, and he woke up when the words reached his lips, "Why should I tell you!"

Jiang Zhushui: "..."

Hold on, obsession with transforming spirit is a tendon, its desire to monopolize Glazed Light is instinctive, and it is normal to reject the main body.

Jiang Zhushui's eyes fell on Mo Ling, and he became more and more unhappy seeing the couple outfit on him. Two seconds later, Jiang Zhushui made a sudden move——

Jiang Zhushui tied up Mo Ling, looked down at the latter, his tone was still unhurried, "If you don't say it, don't say it, I will know if I integrate you."

Mo Ling's expression was flustered, and then he was completely silent.

Jiang Zhushui could indeed fuse him, they... were already one.

"What was his name before?" Jiang Zhushui asked.

"Ye Chen, Ye Liuguang." Mo Ling knew who Jiang Zhushui was asking without specifying, "He always called this, you wouldn't pretend to be sentimental and think that Liuguang's name was taken by you, would you?"

Jiang Zhushui: "..." That's right.

"That is to say, I also thought so in my previous life?"

Mo Ling kept his mouth shut.

Jiang Zhushui: "It sounds like Liu Guang's life experience is not simple, it seems that I did something wrong to seal Liu Guang."

"Seal?" Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly became agitated, "You imprisoned him again...how could you imprison him, he doesn't like being imprisoned, he hates the dark, he hates being alone! You know the way of heaven How much you hate him, how dare you make him lose his strength and let him be outside alone!"

Regardless of whether he would be injured or not, Mo Ling frantically tried to break free from Jiang Zhushui's shackles.

Jiang Zhushui frowned, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

The obsession to transform the spirit is also an obsession. There must be an unresolved knot in his heart to become an obsession. Obviously, it is because he encountered the dead spot of his obsession that he made it like this.

Jiang Zhushui thought clearly, but he was unwilling to deal with his obsession.

Qingliu Shangxian has never been a patient person, and he has been imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace by the Heavenly Dao for thousands of years. When he opens his eyes and closes his eyes, there is darkness. .

Instead of bothering to cross-examine, it is better to directly integrate and save trouble.

Anyway, sooner or later.

"The river chases the water, it's so noisy."

Ye Chen's voice interrupted Jiang Zhushui's movements.

The little devil got up in a daze, rubbed his eyes and pushed aside the curtain, opened his eyes slowly, and was woken up by the two Jiang Zhushui.

Ye Chen: "???"

How come there are two rivers chasing water? !

Could this be what humans call presbyopia?

The little devil rubbed his eyes again, but the scene in front of him remained the same, and what was even more frightening was that the two people in front of him not only looked the same, but also had the same aura, merit, and purple energy!

"Jiang Zhushui, you, do you have mitosis?!"

"Go back and read the biology book again." Jiang Zhushui said expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Mo Ling pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned into a villain the size of a palm, broke free from the restraints, and ran towards Liu Guang, who was thinking about it day and night.

He moved quickly, and without giving Jiang Zhushui time to react, he threw himself into the little devil's arms.

Ye Chen subconsciously squeezed the little doll with Jiang Zhushui's face in his palm, raised his head and asked Jiang Zhushui: "What is this?"

Without waiting for Jiang Zhushui to answer, Mo Ling spoke first: "I, I am his evil thought, so delicious!"

Jiang Zhushui: "..."

"So that's how it is," the little devil suddenly realized, and he looked at Jiang Zhushui with a little affection, "I didn't expect that you have reached this level, and you have already materialized."

Jiang Zhushui: "..."

He looked at Mo Ling, the disgust in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He can understand Ling's obsession with Liu Guang and his unscrupulous methods. After all, it is an obsession.

But such an attitude is too shameless.