After an unknown amount of time, Xing Liuli woke up in the magic circle.
In front of her, Alon was sitting on the sofa, reading a book in a language she couldn't understand.
She is currently learning the lingua franca of that golden continent from another world with Alon, and she is having a headache learning it. She really doesn't want to touch other languages anymore.
"It seems the progress is going well?" Aaron naturally felt it the moment Xing Liuli succeeded. At this moment, he looked away from the book and raised his head to ask.
"Almost, although we still had a little fight." Xing Liuli nodded lightly, slumped on the sofa, relaxed her body and let herself sink into the sofa next to her.
"Fight?" Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can you beat her?"
"Why do you look so sure that I am no match for you?" Xing Liuli puffed up her cheeks in displeasure.
"So what's the result?"
"Being pressed down and beaten."
"That's okay." Aaron understood.
"Tsk." Xing Liuli was unhappy, but it was irrefutable that he couldn't beat himself.
"Tell me how you handled it in detail?" Aaron asked after pushing the homemade milk tea on the coffee table in front of Xing Liuli.
Xing Liuli took the cup and felt the temperature of the milk tea, which was just right.
"I wanted to have a good communication with her at first, but she said that what happened to this body was none of her business, because she clearly knew that she was dead and had no obsession with living again. Compared to these things,
What makes her even more unhappy is that stupid Baitian like me uses her body to make mistakes every day..." Xing Liuli's face grew darker as she spoke.
Although she got through this part in a few words, it was not difficult for Aaron to tell from her expression that Xing Liuli was probably scolded badly by her other self.
"Then you take action without saying a word. There is no room to avoid the battle in the consciousness space you constructed. You can only face it." Xing Liuli said and took a sip of milk tea. "She is too strong, much stronger than me. Many
I just imagined that the moves I had no idea about were in her hands like an arm. I still need to use ice to guide death, but her ice and death have been integrated, almost one."
"She is the shadow of your past life. Although she has probably forgotten a lot of things due to the summoning ceremony, her fighting skills and other aspects are naturally more remnant than yours." Aaron comforted after hearing this.
"But she can even use the doll-like power you gave me better than me." Xing Liuli felt aggrieved.
Compared with others, she really felt that it didn't matter if she lay down. Aaron had arranged a lot of things for her anyway, but it was really hard for her to bear when she was stepped on and ridiculed by her other self.
It's just an excuse that there are more remnants of the previous life than mine. Everyone just forgets about it and starts from scratch. Even now, her body is dominated by her, but it is still no better than a consciousness that has just woken up.
Not reconciled.
I want to trample her under my feet and scold her back.
It's useless to feel wronged. If she wants to become stronger and master that power, she must step back!
An obsession appeared in her heart.
Aaron frowned slightly.
He felt that in this battle with the shadow consciousness, Xing Liuli had been infiltrated by part of the opponent. To say what had changed from an outsider's perspective, it was that there was a sense of hostility.
There is an aura of violence that is hard to imagine appearing in a personality like Xing Liuli.
There is no doubt that the source is the shadow inside her body.
Just as she was about to say something, Xing Liuli sighed and took another sip of milk tea. The hostility in her body immediately dissipated, and the familiar lazy salty fish atmosphere returned to her.
Well, it seems that a bit of anger mixed with it may not be a bad thing for her, and it may increase her ambition.
Aaron felt ashamed, and then said: "You lose, what happens next?"
"She originally wanted to kill me outright, but she couldn't do it. Was it you who did it?" Xing Liuli asked with a strange look on her face.
"No." Aaron shook his head and denied, "I am only responsible for opening up a space for you to capture another consciousness and materialize it. There are no other guarantee mechanisms. Otherwise, I need to invade your mind to make some adjustments, but
I'm not going to do that."
Then he also gave an explanation: "As for why I can't kill you, it's actually very simple. Because your consciousness is completely consistent with your current body as a puppet. You are the real owner of this puppet body, and
It's not her. After all, she is just a shadow of the past. In fact, she does not have the conditions to drive this body at all. It's just that my power in Pinghe Town broke through the rules and allowed her to do it forcibly. And if you die, your body will not be there.
It is suitable for a new master to take over, so your body does not want you to die and interferes with my ritual."
"So if I really want to explain it, it is that your body saved you."
As Aaron spoke, suspicions about the doll summoning ceremony began to arise in his mind.
It is not difficult for the body to reversely affect the mind, but it is a bit strange for this kind of thing to happen to dolls. Even if the ritual can draw souls from other worlds to create dolls, how can the bodies of these dolls made of relatively ordinary materials be transformed from all aspects?
What about restricting those good spirits?
To be honest, he had been doubtful about this ritual since he first came to this world, but at first he couldn't see anything on Yue Tomb, so he left it alone.
Nowadays, the performance of Xing Liuli, a legendary doll produced by a summoning ritual, has made it more interested in that ritual.
I wonder if I can find a chance to see the basic chassis of that ceremony.
"She can't kill me, and it seems that your consciousness space can't be released without mutual consent. She couldn't defeat me, so she agreed." Xing Liuli said, feeling a little autistic.
That bastard, in order not to see himself, was even willing to humiliate himself and agree to cooperate unwillingly.
This is too distressing.
Do you hate her so much?
Is she really "silly and sweet"?
"That's it, not bad."
"I don't feel good at all."
"It's a good thing if you succeed. Once you have mastered it, you can take back your dignity with your own hands." Aaron didn't take it seriously. Now he can talk quickly no matter how much he talks, and Xing Liuli can't go back and beat him up right away.
.
Besides, the other Xing Liuli can be regarded as half of his doll, and he is still a child that he doesn't take care of much. Aron thinks it is better to let Xing Liuli handle this aspect by himself.
"But she also has conditions." Xing Liuli said weakly.
"Huh?" Aaron cast a questioning look.
"She said she wants you to hug her while she helps fight against the erosion of your power."
"...Okay." Aaron was stunned for a moment, and then decisively agreed.
"Didn't you even hesitate?!" Xing Liuli felt inexplicably betrayed.
"Isn't hugging her also hugging you? It's not like I haven't hugged her before." It must have happened back then in Pinghe Town.
However, his actions at that time should have been to restrain her, so why was it regarded as a hug?
"Gu..."
"Okay, stop complaining, get ready and go training with Yue Tomb."
"With Moon Tomb? Wait! I don't want to be slapped!"
"You don't have to."
"Huh." Xing Liuli breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you are lost, the other person will naturally know how to wake you up. I don't need to do it for you." Aron's understatement made Xing Liuli petrify.
"Wait a minute, I choose to slap the clown!"
"Sorry, this product is sold out." Aaron refused in a cold, business-like tone.
"Damn it! Damn it!" Xing Liuli drank the milk tea in one gulp and vented her dissatisfaction loudly, but Aaron had already turned his attention back to the book in his hand and ignored the noise outside.