The moment of conversation between the three

When Lu Cheng dragged his tired body back home.

Gabriel Zhengmo sat in front of the table in a daze, his eyes blank, and while he was giggling, his slender fingers were typing on the keyboard skillfully, making a clicking sound.

"Hey, angels also play games, Xiaojia."

Lu Cheng joked with a smile.

"Xiaojia?"

"Xiaojia!"

"Ah!" Gabriel was awakened instantly, her bent waist suddenly straightened up. In a daze, she turned her head sharply, with a murderous look on her gloomy little face.

Lu Cheng:!!!

He was so frightened that he shook his head desperately, thinking that he was looking for his way home in the afternoon and was too tired from running around, which led to hallucinations.

Sure enough, when he thought he had come to his senses, he found that Xiao Jiade's face had returned to its previous expression.

"Ah~ you're back, Lu Cheng."

The sleepy Gabriel took a deep breath. Logically speaking, she should have gone to bed early at this point.

"There must be a limit when playing games. Why are you still up so late?" He played until three in the morning and went to bed. Lu Cheng said so gently that he closed the computer for Gabrielle.

"But there are still many people who have not been rescued by me."

Gabriel's eyes were filled with tears, whether because he was too sleepy or because he was sad that he could not save all the players.

"It's just a game, that's all."

"I guess they just can't bear the red pill money."

"No, that's not the case! Instead, they gave me a lot of things."

Gabrielle's eyes were red and she refuted Lu Cheng's words angrily, and just now she felt that many people's words were full of happiness.

"Come on, my backpack is full, how can I give it away? I'll give it away with the first one, hahaha."

Lu Cheng laughed and turned on the computer again to find out.

"Haha, hahaha."

The apparently small row of numbers 215431/999999 on the backpack was so conspicuous that it caught his eye.

Lu Cheng:......

"Who gave me the expanded backpack?"

At this moment, Lu Cheng didn't notice that the mobile phone in his pocket turned on quietly, and automatically encoded a message to Wei Nai.

"I don't know. I just followed the instructions of kind-hearted people, first like this, then like this, then like that, and it will be expanded."

Gabrielle chuckled, everyone in the game was so hot.

"The games and stuff are great."

"Forget it, it's just a game. I haven't seen Xiaojia so happy for a long time."

Lu Cheng thought and logged out of his account, definitely not because there were too many things in it and the luxury made his heart beat, but because the account was full of sin.

"So I should bear the responsibility for this sin." Lu Cheng said righteously and asked Gabriel to create his own account.

Gabriel raised his hands in agreement.

In her opinion, since Lu Cheng's permission was not obtained now, it would be a bit rude to use his account privately.

Suddenly, Lu Cheng felt as if he had been electrocuted, his pupils dilated, and a golden line appeared on his forehead.

Well, there is a dark, tight pattern hanging next to it.

After many hardships, the angelic power in his body finally penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Angel Power saw the big inheritance marks hanging in Lu Cheng's huge sea of ​​consciousness. He didn't even have to think twice to know that they belonged to the demon brother.

"No wonder you always give me the feeling of being unhurried and unhurried when we fight. It's because you have already struck first."

"I'm just wondering why it's so difficult to enter the sea of ​​consciousness."

The power of the angel turned into a figure with an old face and white eyebrows. He had a halo on his head and white wings on his back. Yes, he was an old angel.

"Tsk, I was the one who came first, okay?"

"If I hadn't carefully nurtured it for thousands of years, how could this sea of ​​consciousness be so big? Can the three of us be accommodated in the body? Can it still have such a powerful body?"

The demon inheritance in Lu Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness transformed into a middle-aged man with short black spiky hair and eyebrows like ink paintings. He, who was always calm, widened his eyes and questioned the old man in front of him.

Not to mention the old man in front of him, even he was deeply touched by his words.

The two looked at each other and turned their heads away at the same time.

"This young man knows the weather in the sea really well."

"Hahahaha yes."

The two laughed dryly. If it weren't for the fact that they had no choice, they would really want to kick this guy to death and replace it with a new one.

"Hey, I don't agree with your idea. I think this young man is pretty good, but he's just too used to it.

Seeing the two men casting dangerous glances, the visitor coughed a few more times and changed his words.

"We are all from the star realm, why bother fighting over each other?"

"Let me tell you, why don't you take a step back and enjoy the world? You don't want it anyway, so just leave this child to me."

A white-clothed Taoist put his hands into his sleeves and walked slowly over the heads of the two of them. It was obvious that he was the most powerful person here.

"You have a beautiful idea."

The middle-aged man and the old angel both glared at him, saying that if he took a step back, he would be the most aggressive.

"Hey, eh, eh, even though everyone has left behind a trace of legacy, I usually save face for you."

"But I still have to say today, you two are nesting in the little girl's sword body and using their power to beat me. This is obviously immoral, okay?"

"This sword was left behind when I left this world thousands of years ago. I, a seven-foot tall man, use the power of my own sword to beat people with dignity and dignity. Isn't this illegal?"

"Even so, the little girl here refuses to give me any strength. She talks like giegie all day and night. I am also using the strength that I have left over a long time ago. It is very legal, okay?"

The old angel held his long beard and found that the other two people were staring at him.

"Are you sure you have been using your remaining power recently?"

"Ahem, cough, cough, anyway, you, a sinister old thief, actually left the inheritance first."

The old angel pointed fiercely at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing, he was the one who came first anyway.

Not only that, before it was over, the old angel stretched out his other hand and pointed at the Taoist in white through gritted teeth.

"And you, such a shameless guy, just forget about failure. What do you mean by casually throwing away inheritance when you are obviously still alive?"

"Damn it, this world has skewed your way of thinking and this kid's world view."

"Oh, isn't it just a few more unknown holidays, Teacher's Day, National Day, May Day, Labor Day, the English word happyhappy, Forever God, etc."

"It's just that there are a few more things in the human world. It has no impact on you angels and demons at all."

The Taoist priest in white puffed out his chest, raised his head, and said confidently to the two of them:

"If you ask me to say that you still have to thank me, look at how monotonous the lives of mortals in this world are."

Middle-aged man, old angel:...

The middle-aged man shook his head. If it hadn't been for an accident a year ago, I would have been stepped on and rubbed under his feet so many times by now.

My damn inheritance power is worthless.
Chapter completed!