In front of his eyes, only four imaginary characters slowly appeared.

"Live to die."

……

"Well…"

Slowly opening his eyes, the warm sun outside the window caressed Feng Ling's cheek affectionately, but it was obvious that the enthusiasm was too high, and it hurt his eyes. After slightly frowning, someone drew the curtains the next moment.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar shadow, Feng Ling looked at his back with bewildered eyes, and called out his name involuntarily.

"…elf."

The voice is not as crisp as before, but mixed with some shallow hoarseness, but in this environment, it always makes people feel dreamy, Mandrill was slightly taken aback, went to pour a glass of water and put it on the cabinet next to the bed .

"You fainted outside, you are not in good health...don't keep basking in the sun."

Feng Ling realized that it was Mandrill who brought him back to the room. He said thank you softly, propped himself up with his arms, and took a sip of water.

Still warm.

"Why are you... bandaged?"

"Oh... It was originally injured, and this bandage also has a defensive effect. After the injury was healed, it was forced to be tied up again by my one."

"...Alright."

There was another long silence.

"Drill, why do you know my name?"

"...The No.12 executive officer of the Fools, has a reputation far and wide, of course I know."

There was nothing wrong with the cold voice, but Feng Ling was so delicate that he heard a trace of hesitation in his tone.

"Drill, I already know that I am Liyue's Demon God of Symbiosis, you don't need to avoid this matter, I just want to hear from you, what was the relationship between you and me in the past?"

"...I don't want to get involved in the affairs between the two of you anymore. Since you and him are already...then I'll just watch from a distance."

"I will find a way to restore my memory, and when the time comes... I will give you an explanation."

Feng Ling saw that after he finished saying this, Mandrill's eyes trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting again.

"You and the past... have changed a bit, and I will wait for your explanation."

Mandrill and Feng Ling looked at each other quietly. In Feng Ling's memory at this moment, it was only the first time they met, but he knew that the two of them had known each other for at least a thousand years.

It was Feng Ling who lost his memory. Between the two of them, Feng Ling was the one who betrayed each other first, but it was Mandrill who had to bear all the painful past. I always feel that...it's not fair.

Feng Ling sat on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly.

But, Brother Kong doesn't know anything, he only likes himself, doesn't he also...

Ahhh!What's the matter! !

……

Post-episode small theater, pre-warning for collapse

Mandrill: My spoiler, Feng Ling used to be a merciless scum jellyfish, and his personality is even worse than now!

Feng Ling: I'm not I didn't! (guilty

Mandrill: When I first fell in love with him, I thought I was going to be below!

Kong: Huh? (Shock

Feng Ling: Cough...cough cough...

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Chapter 71 Be honest with everything

In the end, Mandrill left Feng Ling's room one step before Kong returned, leaving only a little bit of his own breath, um... the breath of karma.

"Feng Ling! We're back!"

"Wow! The inside of Liyue Harbor is really beautiful!"

Kong and Paimeng's joyous voices came from outside the door. For some reason, after hearing their voices, Feng Ling's flustered heart gradually calmed down.

No matter what, Sora is the person closest to him now, if there is something that he can face with him, he shouldn't hide it from him.

If you hide it now, if something goes wrong in the future, it will be a big deal to explain the matter.

Pushing open the door of the room, there was Kong's smiling face. It was obvious that he was in a good mood now, and he didn't know what good things happened to him when he went to Liyue Port this time.

"Feng Ling, Liyue Port is currently organizing an invitation ceremony for immortals. The ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow, and Liyue's god will also appear at that time, so I can know whether he is the god who took my sister away.

Although... I feel like I am in the snow mountain, she has already appeared, and during this trip, I came into contact with the statue of the God of Rock, and it seems that I have gained new power. "

Kong stretched out his hand towards Feng Ling, the pale yellow light in his palm was extremely bright, which made Feng Ling feel better.

Kong didn't forget the purpose of his trip, he still wanted to find his sister. After all, the short glimpse on the snow mountain was blocked by ice fog, so he didn't see it clearly. That being the case, it's better to go to various countries to find it a little bit.

It's about noon now, and the Wangshu Inn has become lively. This is a place similar to a transit station. People from all over the world live here in Liyue.

However, Feng Ling knew that this Wangshu Inn was actually a secret intelligence base affiliated to Ningguang. The proprietress Phil Godette claimed to be from Mond, but in fact she was also a member of Tianquanxing Ningguang's subordinates. .

However, even if Fengling lives here and doesn't make any small moves, Ningguang has no reason to do anything to her, right? After all, Liyue and Zhidong are now in the honeymoon period of cooperation.

In the restaurant on the lower floor of the Wangshu Inn, they simply ordered some lunch, and now might be a good time to have a frank talk with Kong about Mandrill.

"Brother Kong, I have something to tell you, it may be about the two of us and another person."

Feng Ling pursed her lips, and said these words in a calm tone. Kong was puzzled at first, and seeing Feng Ling's expression was more serious, he also secretly judged the importance of looking at you in his heart.

Only Paimeng didn't care about the surrounding things when he saw the delicious food. What Feng Ling and Kong could say was nothing more than whispers of stinky couples. She was not interested!

……

"So, when you haven't lost your memory, it is very likely that there was a ... close person in Liyue, and he is here at the Wangshu Inn right now?"

Kong put down the chopsticks in his hand, and was pursing his lips, Feng Ling couldn't tell what mood he was in at the moment.

"Well, that's right, he is an immortal of Liyue, and he takes it as his duty to protect the land of Liyue. He and I probably knew each other thousands of years ago, but now I have died once and lost my memory, Forget him too."

Feng Ling's eyes drooped slightly. He didn't know how to describe the current situation. In the world, feelings were definitely one of the most complicated troubles. He couldn't judge right from wrong, and kept cutting things into chaos.

Feng Ling met Kong when he lost his memory. Now that he has arrived in Liyue, he has the hope of recovering his memory. He also meets Mandrill who may be his old lover. To be precise, there is no first come first come.

"Then, why are you telling me this? Do you want, you want to leave..."

"No! I just want to tell you quickly to avoid any accidents in the future. I never thought about leaving you. After all, Brother Kong... didn't you agree to travel forever?"

What Feng Ling said was from his own heart. After listening to Kong, he took a deep breath, blinked his eyes lightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"So, is this the reason why you want to live in Wangshu Inn instead of going to Liyue Port with me? Have you met him?"

The topic of Kong suddenly changed, and the heaviness in his tone was replaced by a sour and indescribable feeling.

Feng Ling nodded slightly.

"Uh, Feng Ling, you are so unkind! How can you send us away to meet people by ourselves! Paimon is angry!"

Paimon, who had been listening on the sidelines, finally understood the cause and effect, and puffed out his mouth with his hips on his hips, angrily.

"Me too. After all, Feng Ling secretly went to see him without telling me, and I was also angry. You will take care of Mo La for the next period of time!"

"Pfft... okay, I'll take care of you two!"

As soon as Feng Ling saw Kong's reaction, he knew that he was still not angry in his heart, which might be the reason why Feng Ling confessed earlier.

"Ha... I'm still very happy that you can take the initiative to tell me, which means...you care about me in your heart, and my little jellyfish is so beautiful and powerful. I'm already ready to face all kinds of rivals. It seems that the situation is a little special...

But if he wants to snatch you away, I will definitely not let him succeed. "

"It's just that you are hiding the fact that we met people. Moura alone is not enough. I want another compensation."

"Huh? What?"

Just after Feng Ling finished asking, he saw the corners of Kong's mouth slightly curved upwards. It was already obvious what he meant, and Feng Ling silently "tweeted" and slowly moved over.

At this moment, Mandrill was actually sitting on the top of the Wangshu Inn, and he didn't look down at the two people sitting on the chairs below. When Lord Dijun informed him about this before, he had already made up his mind. Prepare.

However, he still figured it out, how could he let go of the person he had been waiting for for 500 years, the person who lived and died with him for thousands of years...

There is no right or wrong in this matter, and the three people involved in it did not make any mistakes. Perhaps the best result is that the three of them can live on, but those two... can they really get along?

……

"Living to die, what does that mean...?"

Feng Ling stood alone on the top balcony of the Wangshu Inn. It was already evening. He and Kong were planning to go to Liyue Port on the day when the Xian Dian Yi was held. Knowing the general procedure, Feng Ling was not worried that he would not be able to get the motorcycle. Lux's God's Heart.

Rosalin is probably planning secretly in Liyue Harbor by now, and by the way, she must have kept that guy in the dark about Dadalia. I don't know what kind of contract she signed with Morax.

Is it to help him test the Liyue people, and the reward is the heart of God?

Huh, let's talk about Liyue's affairs, should he intervene?But the current self is too weak, even if he wants to change something, the one in the sky will stop him.

Regarding this matter, what Feng Ling was most worried about was not the heart of God and the plot, but Rosalind!She died under the knife of General Lei Dian in Dao Wife!If these key points cannot be changed, then she cannot escape the fate of death.

Feng Ling wanted to save her...

In a daze, there seemed to be some movement on the waters of Dihuazhou in front of me, it was the sound of fighting...

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Chapter 72 The old scene reappears

"what happened……?"

Feng Ling could see the elemental light in the Dihuazhou area not far away. For some reason, this scene seemed very familiar. In other words... Mandrill seems to often cast down demons outside, maybe...

Anyway, go check it out!

Holding Xiaoling Symbiosis in his hand, Feng Ling only felt a sharp pain in his thigh, and the next moment his position shifted to the surroundings of Dihuazhou. At this moment, the sound of fighting became more obvious, and besides that, there were the screams of monsters.

Chasing the sound, he pushed aside the reeds in Dihuazhou. At the moment it was sunset, Feng Ling only saw a thin Yaksha boy wielding a spear in his hand, fighting with dozens of ferocious monsters around him.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the water surface, and the reflection was vivid. Although this scene was not a peaceful picture, it made Feng Ling truly feel the beauty.

The monsters are not Qiuqiu people, they emit a thick green light all over their bodies, and their shapes are even more deformed, as if the creator just squeezed a ball of mud and threw it on the ground to perfunctory when he created all things, but this ugly appearance It's really shocking enough.

Could these be the so-called demon god residue?

Mandrill's body is more or less painted, and the karma in his body will torture him all the time when he is fighting.

"Drill, I'm here to help!"

"...Feng Ling?"

They have already come here, even strangers should help more or less, not to mention the mandrill who is surrounded at the moment, Feng Ling ran all the way to avoid the attacks of monsters, the wind blade in his hand It never stopped.

Of course, the blood flowing from the wrist has not stopped.

Although his body was fragile, his attack was very powerful. Almost as soon as these monsters touched his wind blade, they were immediately rolled into debris and turned into ashes. They didn't get close to Feng Ling's body at all.

"Feng Ling, the demon god residue will revive again and again, and cannot be completely eliminated, be careful!"

"……understood!"

Feng Ling soon came to Mandrill's side. The two teenagers, with one spear and one magic weapon, harvested the lives of the surrounding monsters. There seemed to be an indescribable tacit understanding between them, and every move was full of love for each other. Cooperate.

Mandrill jumped up and pierced fiercely the monster that was about to sneak up on Feng Ling from behind. The black-red liquid exploded and polluted the clear water of Dihuazhou.

He Puyuan's sharp spear tip seems to be slightly out of control at the moment, and no one will know what Mandrill's mood is at the moment, as if the scene that he has been thinking about for 500 years is reappearing in front of his eyes again. now.

Fighting side by side with people he knew well and trusted, he also felt the heartache that had been carved into his bones, and he also saw Feng Ling's blood that had completely soaked his sleeves.

During the battle, Feng Ling also had a certain feeling in his heart that he was eager to come out. He should have gone through countless battles like this, facing these ferocious demon god residues, together with Mandrill.

Almost as if he had formed muscle memory, when the strong wind came from behind, he twisted his waist to the left, and the tip of the gun stuck to his body, solving the surprise monster for him.

"It turns out that in the past... Mandrill and I often fought side by side..."

Feng Ling murmured in his heart, the surrounding monsters had almost dissipated or fled, and the sky was completely dark. The moonlight is good tonight, and the twilight is pouring down.

His trousers and shoes were completely wet, including his own hem. Since he came to Tivat, he had experienced more intense battles than this, only the two times of Twarin and Fake Qin.

Mandrill panted slightly, at the moment he was back to back with Feng Ling, knowing that he was less than one meter behind him, but suddenly he didn't dare to turn around.

"Drill, are you okay? Is the erosion of karma still uncomfortable?"

This greeting reached Mandrill's ears, and he felt as if he had not only heard this sentence, but also overlapped with the laughter in his memory.

"Haha, little golden bird, why are you in such a mess? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

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