Ziqing pressed the spirit against the other party's forehead.
Zhang Junbao's body shook violently, and his originally handsome face like porcelain began to distort beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, becoming very hideous and terrifying.
A phantom image was captured by a spirit from the other's head.
The phantom struggled frantically, roaring, and to the naked eye was nothing more than a billowing cloud of smoke.
The spirit has warmed up a few plot tasks in the sea of souls of Ziqing's body, and it is even more powerful than the original king of the spirit.
However, it does not have the king of spirits, that is, Xiao Ke, who has now successfully become the spirit of the Immortal Treasure Ding, fortunately, these spirits have never given birth to their own spiritual intelligence.
Even if they are powerful, they cannot attack automatically, and everything needs to be controlled by their owners.
A small vortex was created on the spirit, and the phantom was absorbed little by little, and in a moment, it was completely ingested, and everything calmed down.
Ziqing hurriedly put the spirit into his private warehouse.
This thing is too domineering, this is just a phantom, and it almost affected his desire just now.
Man has three souls and seven spirits, and is an existence that balances each other, just like a complex combination of passwords, and only such a balance corresponds to a person.
If any of them changes, the person's temperament and personality will change.
These Ziqing don't know yet, she just needs to know that she can't let her soul be hurt.
Then Ziqing saw that the people on the ground were beginning to slowly dissipate, dissipate, as if the whole person was condensed by a cloud of smoke, and now disappeared as the smoke dispersed.
Oh, it's really a demon.
It's okay to save yourself from destroying the corpse.
Zhang Jun heard the movement upstairs, and hurriedly ran up to look, and saw that there was only a net left on the ground, and Yi Rong's body was slowly disappearing.
"No, don't, Rongrong" he pounced on in horror.
He couldn't care much more, he had to keep her.
Zijing had a faint smile on her face, and at this moment, she seemed to finally understand why the spirit of desire would choose Zhang Jun and Yi Rong, because their feelings were beyond the existence of matter and desire.
In the past ten years, Ziqing and Zhang Jun have always maintained a relationship with ordinary co-tenants, and have never crossed the Lei Chi.
Needless to say, Ziqing is an "old virgin" who has experienced more than ten different lives, and her heart is still as cold and hard as iron.
But after all, Zhang Jun is just an ordinary person, and he has endured such loneliness, no matter how his mother persuaded him, he never found another one to "warm the bed".
Ziqing shook her head, a little apologetic, she had misunderstood Zhang Jun with the "heart of a villain".
It's all her fault Zijing said with his mouth: "You will be happy" Ziqing returned to the main god space, and this mission made her feel a little inexplicable.
There is also an inexplicable sense of frustration.
Ziqing didn't dare to submit the task, not only because she was afraid of the punishment brought by the failure of the task, but also because she felt that she should reflect on herself.
What kind of person you are?
She saw from Zhang Jun that the player aura didn't apply to anyone For the first time, for the first time, she had the feeling that she was not doing any better than the original owner.
In other words, the life she counterattacked for her was not as warm and beautiful as the life she lived herself.
A player, a player who thinks he has experienced countless lives and thinks he has more knowledge and experience than others, is not necessarily better than the original owner.
In other words, in the eyes of some people, the charm of a player is no different from that of an ordinary person.
It's a sense of frustration This frustration is not because of the completion of the task, nor because of the difference in strength, but from the impact of the heart.
I don't know when it began, the mind is like an inflating balloon, and before you know it, it becomes arrogant.
If others said that she was arrogant, she would definitely not admit it, but at this time, Ziqing was really shocked, in fact, she really began to become proud unconsciously.
It's as if you're a player, and you're one level higher than ordinary people in the story world.
This sense of superiority makes her unconsciously put herself above ordinary people.
When Ziqing realized this, he was really shocked into a cold sweat.
To put it bluntly, he is a faint existence in the main god space, a player struggling on the edge of survival.
Compared with ordinary people, players can't enjoy life arbitrarily, can't act arbitrarily, and even have to think twice about saying and doing something, to see if they have violated any laws of the main god space.
Of course, if you insist on enjoying life, it's not impossible, but the price you pay is definitely more unbearable than ordinary people.
"The Master" A soft voice sounded in my ears, a little unfamiliar, but the breath was very familiar and kind.
Ziqing woke up immediately, "Lingxu Lingxu, you're back" When she opened her eyes, the robot official stood in front of her and made a cup of tea for her, the tea was clear, and two green spirit grass leaves floated on it Ziqing was so excited that she almost wanted to hug and cry.
I don't know why, in the two missions since the spirit void left for no reason, Ziqing had a feeling of powerlessness, as if the original feeling of being in control of everything had disappeared.
And the sense of superiority that stands at the top and is admired and worshipped is gone.
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In front of Zhang Jun, she is just an ordinary woman, no, he only has a disguise in his eyes.
Ordinary people, ordinary emotions, but so persistent, so unswerving.
She was deeply shocked.
Lingxu stared at Ziqing's eyes, and gradually, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he gently rubbed her head with a metal hand, and then said, "Congratulations, you have completed the trial of the first layer of the main god space." ” Zi Jing's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "By the way, Lingxu, what's going on with the trial of the main god space?"
Lingxu didn't answer and asked, "How do you feel about this mission?"
Zi Jing frowned slightly, tilted his head and thought about it, the frustration rose again, and said, "I think the plot characters in it are a little different from other plot characters." ” "Why is it different," Lingxu asked deliberately.
Ziqing feels that every time he recalls Zhang Jun's persistent feelings for Yi Rong, as a player, there is no woman in the plot who is more attractive to analyze, and every time he dissects the deep desire in his heart, Ziqing feels that the bloody forest makes people unable to look at it directly.
Oh, it turns out that I am nothing more than that.
Ziqing lowered her head and buried her head in the crook of her arm.
A warm hand caressed Ziqing's head, and suddenly she felt very aggrieved, and she had the urge to cry. t1706231537: