Jiang Yiyu nodded indifferently and said hello to Song Ling.
The large flying chariot was leaning against Jiang Yiyu's flying chariot, like an island leaning against a small boat. Jiang Yiyu's whole body was shrouded in the shadow of the flying chariot.
After nodding with Song Ling, Jiang Yiyu suddenly accelerated and drove quickly out of Song Ling's sight.
"She has two souls in one body." Song Mo jumped up from the deck, landed at Song Ling's hand, and said: "It seems...she had two souls in one body when she killed everyone in Zhongzhen."
Otherwise, Jiang Yiyu would only be in the stage of becoming a god and would not be as brave as the rumors say.
"The story is somewhat exaggerated." Song Ling cupped her chin and looked at the direction Jiang Yiyu left, "But her behavior is indeed abnormal. Maybe she really has two souls."
The difference between the two personalities was so great that Song Ling couldn't help but notice it.
However……
I have never heard of any rumors about Jiang Yiyu's twin souls before.
"It's not a possibility, it's a certainty." Song Mo shook his head, yawned, and emphasized: "I smelled a particularly powerful surge of spiritual power from her. It only makes sense that she has two souls, otherwise
——”
Song Ling flicked Song Mo's forehead with his finger, squinted at it, and said: "Just like me, I am already in the foundation building stage, but most people can't see through it. How can things in the world be so absolute? However, no matter whether it is or not
, it has nothing to do with us."
us.
These two words made Song Mo feel a little shy.
It raised its paws to smooth its fur, and its expression and movements were almost the same as those of a real raccoon slave.
"Where did you learn it?" Song Ling stroked its fur.
"Didn't you ask me to be a raccoon slave?" Song Mo tilted his head and squinted his eyes, moving his ears a few times, "But it's okay, even that guy Jiye will give in to me when he sees me."
Tolerance seems to be the law of the world.
"Don't run around. You're a little bigger now. I won't admit it if you're caught running around." Song Ling said angrily.
A man and an animal stood on the deck bickering, and the one behind them hurriedly ran over with the crystal jade in hand.
"Song Ling, come and see if there is anything wrong with this jade?" Huayu held the lotus base with one hand and protected the jade with the other, for fear that the jade would fall to the ground.
Song Ling turned her head and glanced, frowning and said: "No, isn't it still the same as before?"
After hearing the sound, Ji Ye ran over, took a look, and said, "It's different. Why did it start to wither? What did you do to lie?"
Hearing what they said, Song Ling became more and more confused.
"What are you talking about? Isn't this a pink stone? How about withering?" She stretched out her hand and touched the crystal jade. Her tentacles were cold, and the spiritual energy representing vitality was wrapped around her fingertips.
Song Mo kicked his feet to the ground and rubbed his head against Song Ling's calf.
"What?" Song Ling pulled out her hand, squatted down and held Song Mo in her arms, "What did you sense?"
The last sentence uses spiritual power to talk to Song Mo in the sea of consciousness.
"I don't like this thing." Song Mo rubbed it in Song Ling's arms, "This thing will kill me, please hold it as far away as possible."
Song Ling could only rub her forehead helplessly, saying that she was not feeling well, and let Jiye and Huanyu discuss it on their own, while she carried Song Mo back to her room.
The door closes.
Song Mo is bouncing around again.
It squatted on the table, scratched its ears with its paws, and said: "In your eyes, that thing is its original appearance, but in the eyes of others, it is different. Therefore, for them, the increase in spiritual energy will affect
The way it looks.”
"I can't?" Song Ling looked at her hands.
The fingertips that touched Jingyu just now still have some spiritual energy left.
"You won't." Song Mo nodded and explained: "Not only won't it happen, but if this thing stays by your side for a little longer, I'm afraid it will be sucked away by you."
"ah?"
Song Ling stood up suddenly, startling Song Mo.
"What do you mean?" She lifted the back of Song Mo's neck with two fingers, tilted her head and glared at it, and said, "You sucked it away, right? I never thought about sucking the spiritual energy from the jade."
Song Mo fluttered his four claws a few times and said quibly: "Is this something I can control? This is nature! Besides, does it matter who sucked it away? You also benefit from it!"
"Important." Song Ling threw Song Mo on the ground, turned around and lay down on the bed holding the Holy Scriptures Wuwei, "If Jingyu is gone, I will have to accompany the lie to the abyss of beasts in the future. I don't want it. That's not the place down there."
Where people go.”
"I'll accompany you." Song Mo climbed to the edge of the bed vigorously.
Boom.
The next second, Song Mo was brushed off the bed by Song Ling.
"I won't go even if I say I won't." Song Ling revealed an eye from the side of the book, looked sideways at Song Mo on the ground, and warned: "Stop playing tricks on Jingyu, and restrain yourself."
Otherwise, I'll help you control it.
This was the first time Song Mo heard the foreign voice of Song Ling's words.
It was a little excited and a little happy, walking in circles next to the bed, not paying any attention to Song Ling's threat just now.
On the deck, Liuyu and Jingye looked at each other.
Be reasonable...
It was the first time for them to get the crystal jade. No one knew what kind of changes the crystal jade would have and whether such changes were normal.
"What did Song Ling say just now?"
"She sees stones in her eyes, and the stones do not change."
"Then what do you see?"
"In my eyes, it's a puppet, but now its color is slowly fading."
"In my eyes, it is a green lotus. It was lush green at first, but now it is a little bit whiter."
The two of them were talking to each other, but they couldn't get a clue from the discussion.
In the end, they unanimously decided to put it aside for now.
Not because of anything else, but because when the flying chariot flew over the Loulan Valley, it encountered groups of sharp-clawed thugs. These sharp-clawed thugs were well-trained, and when they swooped towards the flying chariot, they mercilessly sprayed the poisonous beasts in their mouths.
Sprayed on the flying chariot.
After stringing together three sharp claws with a sword, Jiye spread out his sleeves and shook out the Wuling atlas, and used a large folding fan made of fine iron instead.
Fan it out, the strong wind is coming.
When the fans close, a shower will come.
Huayu hastily hid Jingyu back in the room, then came out with his sword and stood with Jiye.
Song Ling inside the house didn't know what was happening outside.
By the time she came out after enough rest, the fierce battle on the deck had come to an end, and Silent Night and Husband were picking up the pieces.
"What's wrong?" Song Ling rubbed her foot against the lavender hair and asked.
"Here comes a group of sharp-clawed thugs." Jiye replied: "They probably didn't come for us, they just happened to collide with our flying chariot."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky above the flying chariot was obscured by dark clouds.
"Song Ling, go back!" Jingye looked up and only had time to shout before turning around, pushing Song Ling toward the corridor, and at the same time found the Wuling atlas again.
Lianyu also reacted very quickly. He held the long sword in his hand like a sword flower and tilted it upward, bringing out several jade-white auras for protection.