I am the soul behind the villain [Quick Transmigration]

When he said this, Chu Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a not-so-superficial light in them, and he really wanted to see Jiang Yi.

It's a pity that Chu Lin's thoughts are always just thoughts.

There are two ways to see Jiang Yi's true face, one is to pull Chu Lin into the sleeping nest as before, and the two souls will meet each other frankly.

The second is that Chu Lin died instantly, and the moment the soul left the body, he would naturally see it.

At present, it seems that only the first method is possible to implement, but the sleeping nest needs to be redeemed from the system store.

Ever since Chief Feng spoke, he has been dragged into the blacklist of the system store, and Jiang Yi, who has not been unblocked until now, selectively ignores Chu Lin's desire.

Although Chu Lin couldn't hear him talking now.

After asking about the exact time when the No. 7 emperor might come, it was still early, so Jiang Yi decided to go and see Chu Lin's other allies first.

I have to leave a letter before I go.

The No. 7 position couldn't show up, and his subordinates didn't have a ready-made body, so Jiang Yi borrowed Chu Lin's body again.

Chu Lin seemed to have a sense of it, his eyelids rolled up, and he gave up resistance quite easily.

After successfully possessing the body, Jiang Yi comforted Chu Lin's soul body who was wronged and squeezed into the corner.Perhaps it was because of Chu Lin's high level of hidden mental power, he did not pass out straight away after being possessed by Jiang Yi like other creatures, but maintained a state of waking up in a daze.

When Jiang Yi touched him, he trembled twice, and he actively passed his body over to let him be touched, which was very cute.

Jiang Yi thought in his heart, he really wanted to keep her in a pen.

He took out a pen and left a note, briefly explaining his whereabouts in a while.Jiang Yi feels that he is like a strict wife who has to report the time and place to his wife in advance when he is away from home.

Jiang Yi: "..."

nonexistent.

He was the one who took care of Chu Lin.

Without changing his face, he put the pen back to its original position, and Jiang Yi withdrew from Chu Lin's body.

Chu Lin opened his eyes in a breath, and the sharpness in his eyes was as usual. The exchange with Jiang Yi was seamless, but he couldn't help but sneered: "Is this my body or yours? No Do you know how to ask politely first?"

Jiang. Soul body state. Unable to communicate with others. Yi: "..." Got it.

After speaking in such a tone, Jiang Yi didn't see Jiang Yi choking with him, so Chu Lin knew that Jiang Yi might not be able to speak in this state.

He tore up the paper with two people's handwriting on it with ease, but he kept a hand when tearing it up.The small half pieces of paper are piled together and hidden in the belly of the palm, and that piece is left when it is torn.

The paper that was squeezed into a ball slackened, and the remaining ink stains on it were exactly the words that Jiang Yi wrote about his whereabouts.

Chu Lin didn't even look at it, and threw the small piece of paper into his sleeve calmly.Standing with hands behind their backs, there was a cynical sarcasm in their laughter: "These names are all I will tell you."

Will, not can.

Sure enough, Chu Lin stared at the sky, and continued with a half-smile, "If you want to know more, check it yourself."

From Jiang Yi's point of view, he almost wrote the tsundere on his forehead.

Jiang Yi had a lot to say in an instant.

For example, have you not been beaten to death for being so arrogant since you were a child?

But it seems that Chu Lin was beaten a lot when he was a child.

——After that, he just bullied others and still became a tyrant on the cliff of death like a runaway wild horse.

For example, your plan is not that everything is lost, there is a high possibility of direct death due to the influence of heaven, please see clearly your current situation, am I begging to help you?

But judging from the experience of the two meeting until now, it seems that he is really following Chu Lin's back.

Combined with being deaf and dumb in the sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Yi: "..."

accurate.

Very upset.

Number 7: [...Wait, host, host, calm down! 】

Jiang Yi stared at Chu Lin below, with an expression of calmness and extreme gentleness.

In great contrast to this, the long whip condensed from the spiritual force was thrown back and forth in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the wind was buzzing through the air.

He murmured slowly and softly: "The company's lunatic wolf once taught me a trick without telling Chief Feng. At that time, he wanted to learn everything and refused anyone who came. He didn't realize that it was a forbidden technique, but he just thought it was too vicious. So I haven't tried it yet."

"It's called a soul imprint."

"The bond was successfully formed in the last world. This person left a mark on my soul. It is said that I can carry it, and it will not disappear after life. As a result, all of them collapsed after a time travel. It is really unreliable."

"The imprint is probably stronger than the imprint."

Jiang Yi tilted his head and smiled slightly at No. 7: "How about I leave one for him?"

Position 7: […]

Host, you are black!

The worry of No. 7 is actually superfluous. The recipient of the soul imprint will have to endure the pain of burning fire. How can Jiang Yi be willing to bear it.

... If it wasn't for Chu Lin who is only twenty-nine years old now and has no previous memories, he might really be willing to give up.

The old couple who have been together for several lifetimes now want to push him away. Jiang Yi feels that he did not blow up directly at that time, and he is already worthy of the self-restraint lesson taught by the etiquette teacher.

Feeling that the anger that had just calmed down surged into his chest again, Jiang Yi slowly descended to the same height as Chu Lin, and looked at him with a straight face.

Chu Lin waited for a while, then called a few more times, but this time no one answered, and no one borrowed his upper body.

Should be gone.

Chu Lin didn't care about the messy desk and the mess, wandered around the hall, and finally came to the bed, carefully took out a book from the quilt under the pillow, and flipped through it by himself.

From the location where the book is hidden, you can tell how much Chu Lin treasures it. Every page is very clean, as if it was newly printed, except for the wrinkled footer, which must have been read many times.

Jiang Yi watched for a while.The book records local anecdotes and various anecdotes, which are undoubtedly among the ranks of miscellaneous books nowadays.

The emperor shouldn't let Chu Lin read those Guangji Xuewen that are really beneficial to him.

Jiang Yixu stroked Chu Lin's forehead hair, it was a bit messy, making people want to straighten it out involuntarily.

A young man in his [-]s, in modern times, might still be working hard on his studies. If he is arrogant, his words and deeds are full of rebelliousness.

But today's Chu Lin has a lingering hostility and vicissitudes in his eyebrows and eyes.

Withdrawing his hand, he was about to leave, when suddenly Jiang Yi saw Chu Lin move his fingers, and turned from the middle page to the last few pages.

All three pages, without exception, are portraits.

The writing on the first page is immature, the second page has improved significantly, and the third page has a slender green shirt and a slender figure. It is easy to see that the person in the painting is a gentle and elegant nobleman.

It's just that there is one characteristic in these three pages of paintings, that is, there is no painted face.

Jiang Yi watched from the sidelines, feeling shocked.

Fingertips brushed over the person in the painting, from the upper of the shoe to the cascading black hair, Chu Lin's expression was indescribably fascinated and gentle.

He shook out the ball of paper that Jiang Yi had hidden from his sleeve, carefully stretched out the folds with his fingertips, and sandwiched it between the portraits.

Chu Lin leaned back, leaned his head against the painted red pillar, and murmured softly: "Could it be you..."

"I--"

After Jiang Yi also spoke, he suddenly came to his senses when he saw Chu Lin who was unresponsive.

——Chu Lin couldn't hear his voice.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Jiang Yi was eager to do something, his soul body jumped out, and suddenly stopped three points in front of Chu Lin's nose.

Gaze deeply with his slack eyes.

can not say.

The plot line of this world has not officially started yet. Once he exposes his identity to the aborigines, touches the world structure, and triggers a change in space, Heaven will definitely expel him. How can he help Chu Lin avoid possible dangers?

So he can't say.

Not only can't explain, but also pretend to be ignorant.

……

Jiang Yi somehow left the Longevity Palace.

For some reason, I remembered the first life they met.

It was supposed to be the last time to experience it, but because of the change in space, it was the first life to start.

The incarnation in the consciousness told him: he only had the memory of two lives together.

This must not be a casual mention.

First of all, there is a very simple question, if the avatar only has the memory of two lives, why does it emphasize the word "only".

Does he know that they have actually experienced three lives?

What exactly happened in the life without memory will cause the avatar's memory to be abnormal.

Jiang Yi had a vague premonition that it was Bai Lixuan who had the problem.

Thinking of Bai Lixuan...

"Old Seven."

[What's the matter, host? 】

"Do you think he will be so stupid that he has been waiting for me?"

The utterance is a declarative tone rather than an interrogative sentence, and Jiang Yi already has the answer in his heart.

He recalled the half a day before he left, the blue-gray sky, the drizzle, he woke up leisurely, and saw at a glance that sweat and rain had wetted Bai Lixuan's temples, sliding down his cheeks.

And Bai Lixuan bit the simple-made bracket with his mouth, and used such a difficult movement to hold up the umbrella, and supported his legs with both hands, walking steadily and firmly step by step.

From Xiaonanshan Secret Realm to Pusongling, crossing ten mountains and trekking for thousands of miles, half of his clothes were soaked in blood, with scars all over his body, he held an umbrella for him all the way.

Jiang Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Just thinking about it makes my chest feel so heavy that I can't breathe.

【Host, who are you talking about? 】

Number 7 has already forgotten the little promise Jiang Yi made with Bai Lixuan when the first generation left.

After all, two lifetimes are too long, and even the system needs to clear the memory two or three times.

Jiang Yi looked at No. 7 and smiled: "No, no one said... eh!"

The muffled groan leaked out between his teeth, and Jiang Yizhi felt his world spinning for a while, as if there was an extremely strong pulling force in the void dragging him, trying to drive him out of this world.

Who is it, God?

What's going on, what happened? !

A series of questions flashed across Jiang Yi's mind, and Jiang Yi didn't have time to think about it.

At the critical moment, Jiang Yi hurriedly swept across the guards under the palace wall from the corner of his eye, clenched his back molars, and obeyed his instinctive reaction.

Someone shouted from the side: "Tiger Three, Tiger Three? What's wrong with you?"

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Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, everyone! ⊙ω⊙

——Blessings from the single pigeon client