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"Who are you calling?" the young man said impatiently, "Get out of the way."

Yan Mo was waved by him with great strength, and suddenly took two steps back, almost losing his footing.

The young man didn't even look at it, as if he didn't care whether the other party would fall or not, and walked away.

Yan Mo just watched in a daze that the young man who looked like Qin Yuchen walked away.

what happened?That face...is clearly Qin Yuchen...

At this time, Yan Mo suddenly noticed that someone patted his shoulder. He was startled, and turned his head suddenly, but saw Qin Yuchen in a long robe standing beside him at some point.

"Qin Yuchen?" Yan Mo subconsciously looked at the young man not far away, and then looked back at Qin Yuchen, even more puzzled, "You..."

"I'll explain to you later, I need you to do me a favor now," Qin Yushen spoke quickly, "Let me use my body."

"What?..." Before Yan Mo finished his sentence, he felt Qin Yuchen's face move in front of his face in an instant, and the next second, his eyes suddenly blurred, his body froze, and then he turned around uncontrollably , directly chasing after that young man.

Sensing the danger, the young man looked back at Yan Mo, his expression changed, and he ran away.

The two of them ran like this at the bus station under the darkness of night, and Yan Mo's movement speed became much faster as Qin Yu was behind him, and soon stopped the young man.

Yan Mo watched helplessly as he stretched out his hand to grab the young man's neck, and then lifted him up.

"No...no!!!" The young man screamed and wanted to run away, but he spat out a golden bead while screaming.

Yan Mo immediately grabbed the bead, and then let go of the young man.

The young man fell to the ground, turned into a little brown mouse, and ran away in a hurry.

All these changes happened so quickly, Yan Mo didn't even react, and saw Qin Yuchen appear beside him again, and the golden bead was quietly lying in Qin Yuchen's palm.

"You...he..." Yan Mo was shocked for a long time and didn't come back to his senses. He blankly grasped the Rakshasa umbrella that was almost thrown off just now, blinked his eyes quickly a few times, finally reorganized his words, and asked, " What did you just do?"

Qin Yu looked down at the bead completely integrated into his body, and then looked up at Yan Mo: "Sorry, it happened so suddenly, I was afraid it would run away, so I didn't discuss it with you."

"So... that just now..." Yan Mo tried hard to understand what Qin Yuchen said, but he still didn't quite understand, "Isn't it human?"

Qin Yu nodded: "It's my soul fragment."

"Shards of the primordial spirit? What are those?" Yan Mo looked puzzled, "Your primordial spirit... why are there fragments?"

Qin Yu froze for a moment, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then looked at Yan Mo again: "...It's a long story, it's not convenient to say it here, can you go to Yuanshen Zhoutian with me?"

"...Okay," Yan Mo said immediately, "but I have to go home before I can go there."

If he just disappeared at the bus station, something might go wrong.

Qin Yushen nodded: "I'll be waiting for you at Yuanshen Zhoutian."

……

Yan Mo stopped a taxi and went home, and when he entered the door, he found another problem: the Yuanshen Zhou Tian, ​​who entered Qin Yuchen twice before, did not enter on his own initiative, and Qin Yuchen only told him to go out. The formula, he... how to get in?

Standing in the living room thinking for a long time, Yan Mo picked up the Rakshasa umbrella that was leaning on the shelf, and asked tentatively, "Can you take me there?"

The Rakshasa Umbrella did not move.

Yan Mo took out Yan Wangling again without hope: "...do you know how to get in?"

Yan Wangling didn't even blink the light.

Yan Mo was completely helpless, so he could only yell in a low voice: "That... Qin Yuchen?"

The aura around him began to fluctuate, and Yan Mo realized that Qin Yuchen had heard his call, and hurriedly said, "I...how should I get in?"

"..." Although Qin Yuchen didn't speak, Yan Mo felt that he heard a faint sigh, and his face blushed instantly, and he explained in a low voice unwillingly, "I...my spiritual core is not stable."

A hand suddenly stretched out from the void, and the slender and strong fingers gently grabbed Yan Mo's arm, and then pulled, Yan Mo only felt that the scenery in front of him changed instantly, and he had arrived at Qin Yuchen's Yuanshen Zhoutian.

During the time waiting for him to come, Qin Yuchen obviously made some preparations. There was an extra tea table in the middle of Yuanshen Zhoutian, which was originally empty. Qin Yuchen brewed a pot of hot tea and signaled to Yan Mo Sit down and pour him a cup of tea.

Yan Mo watched Qin Yuchen's movements. The other party behaved gracefully. When pouring tea, he gently wrapped his sleeve around his sleeve with one hand. The clear and fragrant tea fell into the delicate and small teacup without splashing a single drop. He I was a little fascinated watching it: it turns out that there are still people who can look so good just by making tea.

The fragrant teacup was brought to him, and Yan Mo subconsciously picked it up to drink, his hand was scalded as soon as he touched the cup wall, he immediately let go of his hand in a panic, rubbing his thumb and index finger together, Fingertips are glowing red.

Qin Yuchen watched his movements, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Drink later."

Yan Mo saw him drinking tea unhurriedly, staring at his hands, and suddenly remembered that Qin Yuchen had looked at his hands before leaving his body at the bus station just now, and then said softly, "Why are your hands so "Little", the heat that had dissipated on his face suddenly rose again.

She obviously used her body without her permission, but... she still thinks her hands are small!

What's wrong with the small hand, no, where is it small?

Yan Mo raised his hand and looked at it again, full of dissatisfaction, when his eyes moved to Qin Yuchen's hand holding the cup, the dissatisfaction was instantly reduced by half.

... If Qin Yuchen himself is used as a reference, it is indeed a little smaller.

Yan Mo shook his head slightly, blocked the messy thoughts in his mind, and asked, "Can you tell me what happened?"

He still doesn't know much about the former three realms, and he doesn't have the right time to sort them out carefully, and Qin Yuchen in front may be the best way to understand them.

"Do you know about the battle of the final gods?" Qin Yuchen asked first.

Yan Mo nodded.

Qin Yu said in a deep voice: "At that time, my primordial spirit was shattered, and it should have dissipated, but I don't know why... When I woke up, I was already in the primordial spirit Zhoutian. There is still a trace of remnant soul left."

"Using this remnant soul, I will practice again and call back the primordial spirit and memories floating in the world—that is, the fragments you see."

Yan Mo looked back, the entire Yuanshen Zhoutian was covered with large and small bubbles, and these seemed to be Qin Yuchen's past memories.

"Then... where was that person just now?" Yan Mo asked again.

"He is also one of the fragments," Qin Yuchen said, "the primordial spirit of the gods is very precious to all living beings in the three realms. These fragments can be attached to objects to make objects into spirits, and attached to animals to make animals Transformation, if you encounter people, monsters, ghosts that already have souls..."

He paused suddenly, as if he was considering how to describe it more appropriately.

Yan Mo blinked, trying to answer: "They will all become like you?"

"Yes, and no," Qin Yuchen said, "their appearance will become the same as mine, but their thinking, behavior, and personality... are completely different from mine. I call such people..."

I don't know why, Qin Yuchen paused again, and said: "These people, I should have called them avatars, but because human beings don't always use this word well, so... I also call them— — replicas."

He looked at Yan Mo opposite, Yan Mo was looking at him half-understood, his eyes were bright, he was listening intently, but kept touching the small teacup in his hand, he seemed to really want to drink that cup of tea, But I was born afraid of being hot, so I stopped for a few seconds to test whether the teacup was cold, then retracted my hand resentfully, and continued the next test after a few seconds.

Qin Yu lowered his head calmly, tapped the table with his fingers, and an invisible light circled around the mouth of the teacup in Yan Mo's hand, and then dissipated in silence.

Yan Mo touched it, and suddenly found that the teacup seemed to be a little warmer, not as hot as before. He immediately raised the teacup expectantly, took a small sip, and then his eyes lit up: Qin Yuchen's tea is really delicious , there is a faint fragrance, neither too overbearing, nor lose the original taste of tea, it is very comfortable to drink.

He drank the tea in the cup in small sips, then pushed the cup forward a little bit, and looked at the teapot beside Qin Yuchen's hand with burning eyes.

If the tea table wasn't too big, he couldn't touch the teapot even if he reached out, maybe Yan Mo would have done it by himself.

Qin Yuchen withdrew his gaze from Yan Mo, paused for two seconds, raised the teapot a second before Yan Mo couldn't help but ask for tea, poured him another cup unhurriedly, and then said: "I need to take back all these soul fragments, but I don't have a physical body now. It takes a lot of spiritual power to maintain a spiritual state in the world, so I borrowed your body."

"...Oh," Yan Mo nodded understandingly, he didn't care about it for the sake of tea, and after drinking two more sips, he asked, "But...do those 'replicas' know they are replicas? "

What he said was a bit convoluted. After he finished speaking, he thought about it for a while, and after confirming that he was right, he raised his head and looked at Qin Yuchen curiously. His eyes were bright, like some kind of little rabbit who saw something new in the grass. .

"Some don't know, and some know," Qin Yuchen said, "The fragments in the replicas of those who don't know are easy to take out, but..."

He frowned slightly: "There are also some people who are unwilling to hand over the fragments."

This Yan Mo can understand, after all, it is a thing of the Protoss, and it is still the most precious thing. Whoever drops such a treasure from the sky to help his cultivation level soar, but returns it by himself within a few days, is definitely not good. will agree.

"Then what should we do?" Yan Mo's eyes were a little worried, "If the primordial spirit is incomplete, what will happen to you?"

After blurting out this sentence, Yan Mo immediately regretted it. After all, Qin Yuchen is a Protoss, and the Protoss has many secrets that the lower three realms did not know. Now that he is asking the other party so straightforwardly, it is almost equivalent to asking the other party to confess his weaknesses. , is too out of bounds.

Qin Yuchen glanced at him calmly, and Yan Mo's breathing suddenly became more rapid. Just as he was about to make amends before Qin Yuchen refused to answer, he heard Qin Yuchen speak.

"If I can't find the fragments, I won't be able to recover all my cultivation."

"Even if it's just a little bit of Yuanshen fragments, it takes hundreds or thousands of years to cultivate. In the battle of the final gods, my cultivation has been greatly weakened. Now I am not even as powerful as Long Sichen from the monster clan."

Yan Mo didn't know who the other party was referring to as Long Sichen, but he also guessed that he should be the most powerful monster in the monster clan. If Qin Yuchen couldn't even defeat the monster clan now, compared to him before... he is indeed very weak up.

"Besides, it's not a good thing to let these fragments fall into the world," Qin Yuchen said again, "Cultivation bases can only be acquired through self-cultivation and hard work in order to have the ability to surpass others. It will lead to disaster.”

Yan Mo was a little dazed, nodded and asked another question: "Then...they have changed, won't you find out?"

Qin Yuchen: "No, this is probably a kind of 'rule', not only them, but also people around them and people related to them will not find out, until I remove the fragments, they will return to their original state, Everything will return to normal."

Yan Mo nodded: "That's right."

Even if the conversation is basically over here, Qin Yuchen has nothing more to explain, and Yan Mo has no more questions to ask. The two of them fell silent at the same time, drinking the tea in the cup, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. .

Yan Mo drank three cups of tea in a row, stood up and bowed politely to him: "Then... I'll go back first."

Qin Yuchen also nodded: "I hope you can help me keep the matter of the fragments a secret. The fewer people who know about this matter, the better."

Yan Mo nodded in understanding: "I see."

"Thank you."

Both of them were polite, but Yan Mo just felt a little awkward, and couldn't tell what was awkward, so he glanced at Qin Yuchen again, turned around, left Yuanshen Zhoutian, and returned home.

……

The night gradually darkened, and everything around became quiet. Yan Mo lay on the bed and closed his eyes, but he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Although he confirmed that there would be no ghosts in the house, he was vaguely afraid, especially when he recalled the scene he saw in the Palace of the King of Hell during the day, Yan Mo frowned even more. After working hard for a long time, he finally opened his eyes helplessly, No sleep at all.

He stared at the ceiling for a long time, reluctantly took out his phone, wanted to check the time, but saw an advertisement push.

【Lonely night, let gentle stories accompany you to sleep. 】

Yan Mo opened it curiously, and found that it was a download link of a live broadcast app. He hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the download option. He was not used to listening to live broadcasts, but at this moment, in the night that was too quiet, he wanted to hear Little voice.

There are various live broadcast pages. The late-night area is bustling like a newly opened vegetable market. There are singing, dancing, and stand-up comics. Yan Mo searched for a long time, but he didn't find the "gentle story" mentioned in the advertisement push.

He felt that he had been cheated, and just about to uninstall, his fingers landed on a small window on the lower right.

It was a talent anchor, wearing an orange hoodie and dyed short silver-gray hair. He was holding a microphone and singing passionately. Yan Mo clicked on the small window, and as soon as he entered, he heard the anchor's rich and expansive singing voice. Accompanied by a series of roars.

[Sounds like a 666!family! ! 】

[Brother and sister, don't go!I still have songs!I can still sing! ! ! 】

Yan Mo's pupils, who had never heard of this before, trembled slightly. He stared at the host's face again for a few seconds, and finally confirmed one thing with difficulty.

This anchor looks exactly like Qin Yuchen.

……

Seeing three Qin Yuchens in one day, this shocking feeling is too indescribable, Yan Mo sat up from the bed, and after listening to the song, he tentatively opened his mouth.

"Qin Yuchen?"

The room was quiet and unresponsive.

But Yan Mo was sure that Qin Yuchen could hear him calling him, so he called out again in a low voice: "Qin Yuchen, can you... can you come here?"

A golden light suddenly flashed in the darkness, and the translucent Qin Yuchen appeared beside his bed. Seeing that Yan Mo was only wearing a pajamas, he immediately took a step back, avoiding his eyes and looked sideways at him: "What's wrong?"

"That..." Yan Mo raised the phone in front of him, "Your clone."

Qin Yuchen turned around abruptly when he heard these words, his eyes were firmly locked on the small screen in Yan Mo's hand, and then he saw an inexplicable person who looked the same as himself but was dressed in an inexplicable dance, and was still muttering.

[Family, give them a gift!brush up! ! ! 】

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