If you don't work hard, you have to go home and inherit the throne

Zhong Yuchen's feeling now is very strange, after all, not everyone can be indifferent to a familiar face.

He glanced at the creature opposite, he was almost completely transparent, even in the world constructed by spiritual power, he seemed erratic, as if he would completely dissipate in the next second.

This at least proves that if they fight for control of this body, it is completely impossible for the opponent to defeat him?

Zhong Yuchen first thought of this, and then smiled, he understood that he was a bit despicable and a little bit lucky, the innate instinct of creatures is not worth ridiculing, but it still somewhat exceeded his expectations .

Anyway, I'm also a big boss, it's embarrassing to think like this, and Zhong Yuchen, who has lost his memory, still has a kind of honeyed confidence in his status as a strong man.

As a result, neither of them opened their mouths, and the two of them fell into silence with big eyes and small eyes.

This face is really ugly, Zhong Yuchen stared at the brainstem under the transparent skin for a long time, and was defeated first: "So, why did you bring me here?" He glanced at the white surroundings. Space, did not feel his spiritual power.

This is like a... space that isolates spiritual power?

Zhong Yuchen didn't think that the other party could quietly kidnap him from the majestic sea of ​​spiritual power. Rather than saying that it was a space that isolated the spiritual power, it would be better to say...

He looked at the white space again, and suddenly realized: "Is this the deep part of your remaining consciousness?"

The other party opened his mouth, his voice was cold and vigilant: "What are you?"

"Are you swearing?" Zhong Yuchen raised his voice.

The other party was quiet for a moment, then suddenly laughed, which obviously did not conform to Zhong Yuchen's aesthetic appearance, but when he laughed, Zhong Yuchen suddenly noticed the charm of the other party, his heart skipped a beat, and his gaze involuntarily focused on his face.

"I'm just curious." He looked at Zhong Yuchen with a smile: "What kind of creature are you? Can you sneak in when my mental power is violent?"

Even though the other party smiled so captivatingly that he couldn't move his eyes, but hearing these words, Yuchen finally retorted the other party subconsciously: "I didn't take advantage of the situation, you had completely disappeared at that time!"

The other party did not refute his words: "So, how did you do it?" Xu noticed the confusion on Zhong Yuchen's face, and he explained: "Using other people's bodies without any restrictions, even mental power can be perfectly copied .”

Zhong Yuchen missed the point again: "You didn't have spiritual power before, how can you say that you perfectly copied your spiritual power?"

The other party raised his eyebrows, and corrected unhurriedly: "Then maybe I should ask, how did your mental strength pass the test of Xi Ya's will?"

A test of Seattle's will?What is this?

Zhong Yuchen asked the other party: "Do you think I seem to know?" He said frankly: "I have amnesia, I don't remember anything."

The other party was silent for a few seconds for his frankness.

Zhong Yuchen continued: "And I don't think this matter is very important."

"Then what do you think is more important?" The other party seemed to be mocking: "My memory? My secret?" The other party raised his head, with a somewhat proud look on his face: "You want to..."

"No, what I mean is...you're almost completely dissipated." Unexpectedly, Zhong Yuchen didn't dislike the other party's superior appearance, probably because he could see the weakness behind the other party's pride at a glance.

He could tell at a glance that the other party was extremely weak. Although he didn't know what was going on, it was obvious that even in the depths of the other party's residual consciousness, he was still much stronger than the other party.

The obvious contrast of strength and weakness made him calmly face the opponent's temptation.

The other party fell silent again.

Finally Yuchen became interested, and asked the other party enthusiastically: "Since you still have consciousness, but you have not competed with me for control of the body, at least it proves that there is something more important that keeps you dragging for a while. The breath won't dissipate?"

His eyes similar to those of the other party revealed excited curiosity: "Tell me, what's the matter?" He pointed to himself: "I'm a good person, I think this is quite obvious?"

The other party was silent.

Zhong Yuchen had no intention of giving up at all. He leaned closer and saw the face that didn't suit his aesthetics, but now he thought it was pretty. The light seemed to indicate his weakness at the moment.

There is a kind of subconsciousness or intuition that let him know that as long as he stretches out his hand and digs out this core of spiritual power, the other party will completely dissipate, and he can obtain part of the other party's memory—the impression is deep enough to make his remaining consciousness never forget The memory must be very important.

His eyes paused on the opponent's core of spiritual power, but the opponent did not respond. Obviously, this charming but too pitiful gentleman did not realize that he had handed over his weakness to the enemy—or, as he thought, Generally speaking, the other party is far weaker than him, whether it is mental power or... other aspects.

He doesn't even know where the fatal weakness of his remaining consciousness is, but he who knows nothing can detect it at a glance.

Alas, being strong is such a sweet burden.

Zhong Yuchen looked away happily, like a child who got the candy he wanted, overflowing with unconcealable joy.

The other party glanced at him vigilantly, and drifted a little away.

Finally Yuchen didn't get closer, he didn't intend to do that, let this innocent gentleman suffer a more terrible experience, of course, this has nothing to do with the sudden increase in charm of the other party, it's purely because his noble morality doesn't allow him to do so .

Zhong Yuchen looked away and stared at the other party, and said nonchalantly: "Although I am also an innocent person, the fact has already happened, and I did occupy your body and survived instead of you, so I hope I can do something to you. Make some amends."

He paused, looked at the other party's gaze and said: "You can tell me if you have any wishes or unfulfilled careers." He was very calm and did not intend to play tricks on the other party at all: "Of course Whether I agree or not is up to me."

The other party restrained his smile, his expression was indifferent, but the hostility in his words was restrained a bit: "I do have one thing that must be done." Zhong Yuchen raised his eyebrows in interest, and the other party paused: "But I can't trust you .”

Zhong Yuchen sighed: "Okay, then we're done talking." The other party became vigilant again because of his words, but he seemed unaware, looked around, as if looking for something, and said: "Then Where is the exit?"

"Since the conversation has collapsed, we should break up unhappy." He explained calmly: "I don't like to go round and round, and I don't like to try."

The other party was silent for a moment, not knowing what to think, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "It seems that you are stronger than I thought."

Is not this nonsensical?In order to reduce the irritation to the other party, Yuchen Yu didn't say this, but anyone with eyes can see it.

What he meant was that the contrast between a residual consciousness and a complete soul controlling this body was obvious enough.

He repeated that the reason why he could endure the other party's constant temptation was purely because of his noble morality, and it had nothing to do with beauty, let alone his inability to deal with him.

"Under such an unknown situation, you are still full of confidence." His already weak figure swayed: "I think I have no other choice."

This guy seemed to have figured it out, finally Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely: "You are right, if I have even the slightest bit of hostility towards you, you are gone now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party drifted away silently.

"So... tell me now," Zhong Yuchen ignored his vigilance and asked curiously, "How did you die?"

The other party was slightly taken aback by his question.

"I only remember when I got into this body..." Zhong Yuchen recalled, showing a disgusted expression: "It seems that I encountered something strange." He brushed over the unimportant pain and burning sensation, recalled Thinking of the crazy hunger and the satisfaction of eating a big meal afterwards, this really made him curious, what was the other party doing before this to encounter these things.

The other party seemed to hesitate for a moment: "I'm almost an adult." He glanced at Zhong Yuchen, who looked at him because he didn't understand.

"But I'm not reconciled," he said with complex emotions, so familiar that Yuchen finally saw what was contained in this emotion at a glance: the unwillingness of the loser, the desperate choice and regret.

"Anyone has a chance, so why can't it be me?" The other party smiled mockingly: "So I contacted a secret dealer, bought the secret medicine, and paid the price for my choice." He stared at Zhong Yuchen as if Listening to the story-like expression, he said: "I have reached adulthood ahead of schedule, and my spiritual power is very strong. The dark businessman did not lie to me, and the secret medicine did work. There is only one thing..."

"When the too powerful spiritual force rushed out from my spiritual core, it shattered it." He said dryly, "So, I died."

"It sounds miserable." Zhong Yuchen judged, but his expression was still calm, without any pity or sympathy, he raised his head to look at the other party, and even smiled a little: "But you already knew You just have to accept your choice and pay the price for it without the consequences."

Zhong Yuchen tilted his head, obviously agreeing with this from the heart: "It's fair." He seemed to let go of a burden that had been burdened for a long time, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "I was worried for a long time, are you It wasn't me who killed it."

The other party seemed to have a little understanding of Zhong Yuchen's character. Although it was strange, the other party was indeed, as he said, a good person with a very high moral bottom line.

This made him easily say the following words: "No, my death has nothing to do with you, you just... When my core of spiritual power was broken, but my heart was still beating, you took advantage of it and occupied it. Vested of my power and freedom."

"I'm a good person, but I'm not stupid. This kind of behavior is too redundant." Not only is Zhong Yuchen not stupid, he can even be said to be too smart.The other party only slightly stimulated his guilt in the words, hoping to make him take the initiative and actively help him complete his obsession - by the way, this kind of behavior in his eyes is just a simple glance. Can see through, the difference is whether he is interested in pointing it out.

But it was clear that he was interested at the moment.

Zhong Yuchen spread his hands and said, "That's not your strength. If I hadn't sneaked in, your arse would have died a long time ago." He didn't deny the other party's point about sneaking in, no matter what How to put it, he did occupy the other party's body - although it was after death, he still used the other party's identity and form of existence, which cannot be refuted.

Therefore, standing in front of the weakening opponent, Zhong Yuchen seemed to mention it casually: "So, even if you are so weak, what is the reason why you don't want to disappear?"

"Let me say it first, it's up to you whether you say it or not, and it's up to me whether you do it or not." As if he had never been troubled by the current situation, he made a choice with ease: "The big deal is that I will return my body to you. "

The other party's eyes moved, and then dimmed again: "I can't be resurrected, but you are so sure that even if you are out of the body, you can still live?"

"Who knows, maybe? Maybe not?"

"But my happiness is more important than anything else. If living in your body makes me unhappy, so what if it's death?" , casually said: "I live for myself, not for living."

The floating obsession ignorantly gave birth to a new idea: the person opposite may be more suitable to become a king than him, and is more likely to fulfill their ideals.