Chapter 296 Mother and Daughter Meeting for the First Time
It's not that Song Ling doesn't believe that Lian Hen is his mother.
However, she felt that the appearance of Lianhen was a bit strange.
Lian Hen's face still had a calm look, but a few smiles flashed in his eyes, seeming to approve of Song Ling's reaction. After a moment of silence, Lian Hen said: "You are right, I have
The plan, and this plan is related to you, I only came up with it when you came in."
After saying that, Lian Hen raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
The originally surging blue cold flames suddenly stagnated, and the cool wind suddenly blew down from the top, making Song Ling shiver and become alert.
The hazy sound of conversation spread into the alchemy furnace:
"what happened?"
"It seems that the unknown fire has gone out. Do you want to report it to Master?"
"No need, as Master ordered, just put the demon beast bones in it. You don't need too much at one time."
It was the two boys talking.
"Look." Lian Hen glanced up and said, "Even a little thing like this knows how to handle me. If you continue to be covered in thorns, you will end up like me sooner or later."
This is the attitude to discuss.
Song Ling shrugged and asked, "Then please correct your attitude first and answer my questions without digressing."
Facing the tough-minded Song Ling, Lian Hen smiled helplessly and fondly, waved her hand and said: "Okay, okay, I know you are not easy to mess with, so I'll tell you the truth..."
After enough testing, Lian Hen stood up and walked towards Song Ling, explaining: "She needs a new body, and you rejected her. She couldn't get any other substitutes, so she could only take risks and use me to condense."
Create a body that can temporarily protect her from old wounds."
Before he finished speaking, a gray-white bone fragment was smashed from the top.
As the bone fragments fell to the ground, the blue cold flames that had solidified around them instantly burned again, even more violently than before.
Lian Hen's face was also a little pale, and the broken hair on her temples was soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to her cheeks.
Cold Flame has no effect on Song Ling.
Obviously, this thing is burning Lianhen's soul.
"I don't know what her purpose is, but when she was under the abyss of beasts, she gave us a lot of trouble." Lian Hen raised his arms and folded his arms, his head hanging slightly, as if he was enduring something, "
Now I'm trapped here, and I was thinking about it, but who knew that kid actually let you in? As long as you are willing to lend me some strength, you and I can escape."
By this we probably refer to the King of Demonic Beasts.
Song Ling remained calm and asked coldly: "Just lending you a little help? This Leng Yan is not simple. I don't think I can help you escape with my ability."
If it were that simple, wouldn't Song Ling be able to get out on her own?
Furthermore, she currently only has a trace of residual soul and lacks spiritual power. After lending it to Lian Hen, she might be suppressed by Lian Hen. What will happen then, she dare not guess, let alone gamble.
"It's prudent." Lian Hen chuckled, rubbed his lips with his fingertips, and said slowly: "I can say this, of course, because you can. You and I, mother and daughter, are of the same mind, even if we only have a little spiritual power,
It’s enough for the two of us to escape.”
"Then what?" Song Ling asked dryly.
Lian Hen was stunned by the question.
Song Ling then said: "What are you going to do after you get out? Go back to the Abyss of Beasts? With your appearance, I'm afraid there will only be one end if you go back."
If she does not go back, Lianhen will only have her soul left. Without the blessing of secret techniques, she will either dissipate into spiritual consciousness and return to the abyss of beasts, or find a physical body to occupy her.
What a coincidence.
There happened to be a ready-made body outside, and it happened to be her daughter's, so it was absolutely suitable.
Thinking of this, Song Ling's eyes were slightly cold, and he continued: "With the temperament of you monsters, you will not be willing to start over again, so the best choice is to find a physical residence that can accommodate your soul. Choose
Who? It can’t be me again, right? But if you look around, I’m indeed the most suitable person.”
Lian Hen stopped talking.
There was a sense of guilt in her eyes, and at the same time she was a little sad.
Although Song Ling didn't know the reason for her sadness, she still didn't dare to let down her guard at all. She put one hand behind her back and the technique was ready.
However, Lian Hen seemed to have looked away. He tilted his head and looked at Song Ling for a moment, and said: "I did think so at the beginning. After all, I gave birth to you. What's the use of your body for me?"
No?"
After getting along with each other, Lian Hen actually felt a little pity in her heart.
It had to be said that she saw her former self in the child in front of her, the very similar sharpness and unwillingness to admit defeat.
"But..." Lian Hen deliberately lengthened the end of his voice, winked at Song Ling with a smile, and said in a relaxed and carefree manner: "Now I have changed my mind, you already have a monster with you, don't you?
One more person is not more, I don't ask for anything else, I just want to know why I fell on her head."
Song Ling might actually know why.
Since Heaven wants to destroy the monsters, no matter how strong Lianhen and the other monster kings are, it will be useless in front of Lin Zigui, who represents the will of Heaven.
However, knowing that Song Ling must not say it casually, lest the unknown Lian Hen in front of him cause any trouble.
So, Song Ling nodded and said, "It's okay to cooperate, and it's okay to borrow your spiritual power, but before we cooperate, do you and I have to be honest with each other?"
"How can we be honest with each other?" Lian Hen asked.
"Answer my original question." Song Ling immediately continued.
Lian Hen frowned slightly and replied: "Let me tell you straight, I dragged you in, so your current situation was caused by me. Once you are unable to leave before dark, the unknown fire will come to you and will
You devour it all.”
Seeing Lian Hen's honesty, Song Ling softened his attitude a little, narrowed his eyes and said, "The Nameless Fire is your thing, right? Now that you have lost all your spiritual power, there is no way to contain it."
It is said that Song Ling is lucky. She just stopped by the alchemy furnace to take a look, and was noticed by Lian Hen and pulled into the alchemy furnace. However, it can be said that she is unlucky. If she did not come in, everything inside would probably
No way of knowing.
Probably this is where good fortune lies and misfortune lies upon it, and misfortune lies upon blessing.
"You are very smart." Lian Hen opened his brows, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The nameless fire is my original fire. It was extracted from my spiritual veins by Lin Zigui. Now that I have lost my spiritual power, I can control it."
All that's left is my corpse."
Lian Hen originally thought that she would have to explain a few more words, but to her surprise, Song Ling actually stretched out her hand and came over.
"I hope you didn't lie to me." Song Ling looked at Lianhen seriously and warned: "Otherwise, the end of our first meeting as mother and daughter will not be a good one."