The three mother spirits somehow hit each other.

White thighs, wrapped together, dazzling white.

"Hold your legs... Ah, no, stop!"

Yilin is angry.

With a straight face, he scolded, "if you make any more trouble, you'll put all of you back. Don't think about it one by one."

The three mother spirits freeze their movements.

Stop at Bai Xiaoyi pulling jiayangqinmei's hair. Nie Hongxiu's white hair curls jiayangqinmei. Jiayangqinmei steps on Nie Hongxiu's bright red wedding dress.

The scene was once very chaotic.

It was not easy to separate the three mother spirits from different planes.

"Let me introduce each other first."

Yilin pointed to Nie Hongxiu: "Xiao Hong."

Nie Hongxiu snorted coldly.

Yilin pointed to Bai Xiaoyi again: "Xiaobai."

Bai Xiaoyi turned her head and was very angry.

last,

Yilin pondered for a moment and pointed to the new Jiaya Qinmei: "Xiaomei."

Different from Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi's response to their "nickname", Jiayang Qinmei saw that Yilin's speed of light had named her, and her eyes returned to their normal color. She held her chin in her hands, and her adoring little eyes stared at Yilin brightly, laughing happily: "Linjun, I like this name."

"Hiss..."

Gaya Qinmei's reaction made Bai Xiaoyi subconsciously take a swish of cold air.

This opponent is not easy!

"All right, all right, stop it! It will be a family in the future!"

Yilin put away Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi.

Why is there a fight?

No wonder every time you attach the spirit, the prompt clearly says that you should get along well with the spirit.

Otherwise, there will be the possibility of reverse phagocytosis.

Yilin is now more and more aware of the seriousness of the problem.

forget it.

Just get familiar with it in the future.

Irene comforted herself so much.

Gaya Chin's happiness is not pretended.

Yilin gave her a new name, giving her a feeling of saying goodbye to the past and welcoming the new life. She came to a strange world without any discomfort. Her heart was full of sunshine and hope.

"Shout whatever you like. It doesn't matter."

Yilin looked at Gaya Qinmei's eyes: "why did you read my memory at that time?"

Gaya Chin's beautiful face showed doubt.

A moment later, she frowned slightly and shook her head: "Xiaomei doesn't know."

"Huh?"

"I don't know."

"What do you mean?"

"It was not Xiaomei who read Lin Jun's memory, but at that moment, Lin Jun's' heart 'was connected with Xiaomei."

As she said this, Jiaya Qinmei's face floated a happy smile. She wore a short skirt and floated around Yilin. The faint voice echoed in the ice cave: "Xiaomei remembers Linjun, Shenqi city and the experience there, but Xiaomei forgot all about it. Xiaomei doesn't know why."

Is that so?

Yilin frowned. Did Xiao Xi do it?

Or is it that existence, even in the memory of Jiaya Qinmei, may have an immeasurable impact on her?

Xiao Xi didn't explain, everything just stayed in speculation.

Since Gaya Qinmei said so, Yilin had no choice but to give up the idea of further exploring the true face of the monster in Shenqi city.

Originally, he thought that Gaya Qinmei could explain some of his doubts.

In many trials, Yilin passed by some mysterious existence.

For example, the pale finger of Styx junior high school;

Or green in green town;

Then there is the octopus monster in Shenqi city.

These beings, their grades, have been so high that Yilin can't imagine. Even if Yilin's current strength returns to Styx junior middle school and faces the finger poked out from the back of the mirror again, he is deeply powerless and has no confidence to fight it.

"Since you don't know, that's OK," Yilin sighed lightly. "Change into Ling Yiyi and have a look. By the way, do you remember Ling Yiyi?"

"Lin Jun, you can't change."

Gaya chinmei shook her head.

Yilin was stunned.

Can't change. What's your use?

Cough.

Of course he won't say that.

Gaya Qinmei smiled and added, "here, it can't be changed."

Yilin remembered that in the new spiritual equipment, the ability brought by Jiaya Qinmei is [evil thought space · beginning].

He suddenly understood the meaning of Jiaya Qinmei. After thinking for a moment, Yilin knew how to launch this new equipment skill.

"Evil space."

The voice fell and the surrounding space suddenly stood still. Yilin's eyes were black. When the light appeared again, he had come to a distorted space.

Erin floats in mid air.

There is turbulent black water under your feet.

Dark rain pattered down in the sky.

The buildings composed of pieces of geometric figures are pulled out of thin air in the black water, which is very magical.

"What place is this?"

"Lin Jun, this is Xiaomei's' heart '."

Gaya Qinmei pressed her bulging chest and explained.

It's better not to explain

But Irene understood.

"Mind like space... Did you bring this ability?"

His expression was somewhat surprised.

As an old driver of spirit attached equipment, Yilin knew it very well. The ability of spiritual weapons is ever-changing. The born ability is not only related to the experience of the "spirit" itself, but also related to the carrier of the spirit card. Like [spirit card: red and white], spirit attached to the dagger gives birth to some abilities that tend to be close combat.

After changing to the left wheel, he gave birth to the spirit attachment ability with excellent compatibility with Yilin.

in other words.

After becoming a spirit attachment, Jiaya Qinmei can still retain the ability similar to "mental image space", which is likely to be related not only to herself, but also to [resentment].

It is impossible to study carefully, and Yilin quickly accepted the result.

Yilin fell on a geometric building. He seemed to become the controller of the space. Every bit of the space seemed to be influenced by his will.

"What's the use of this space?"

Yilin looked at the space around him.

The dark and smooth geometric building surface ripples. The black water condensed into the shape of Jiayang Qinmei, who happily pinched herself. Yilin was surprised to find that Jiaya Qinmei had an entity at the moment.

Gaya chin Mei kneaded up and down and played for a while. She didn't dare to hang Yilin aside... How dare! So Gaya Qinmei curiously played with her "body" and explained, "Linjun, at present, this place can be used to help Linjun trap your enemies."

"Sleepy?"

In fact, I don't blame Yilin for asking Jiaya Qinmei.

Because the description of this equipment skill is vague and confusing.

……

[evil thoughts space · beginning]

[consume] 30% power

[effect] create a "sub space" full of evil thoughts. The strength and scope of the sub space are positively related to the attributes of spirit and will.

[Special] none.

[description] Click to view details.

“……”

God creates happiness with his heart.

I don't know the specific effect. Who can be happy!

This is also the reason why Yilin needs to consult Gaya Qinmei.

Gaya Qin beauty is like a navigation elf in this space, knowing everything and answering everything.

This equipment skill needs to consume 30% of power.

Calculated as a percentage of the upper power limit.

This consumption can be said to be large or small.

However, since the consumption is fixed, it is equivalent to that as long as Yilin decides to use this ability, he must lower the upper limit of psionic power by 30% in calculating the consumption of psionic power.

"Is this the ability to trap the enemy?"

Yilin pondered.

The name of the equipment skill, with a suffix of [beginning].

And the spirit level is only the lowest "e" level.

As the level of possessed equipment increases, more abilities will be derived.

This strange space should be far more than trapping the enemy.

If we can only trap the enemy, what's the use of coming?

A full 30% of the power value is rubbed into a super power charging bullet. What enemy can't collapse?

In Yilin's opinion, it seems superfluous to simply trap the enemy.

While Elaine was thinking.

Jiaya Qinmei is doing something.

She went round and round.

One will wear black silk, one will wear white silk, one will wear pantyhose, and one will change into a student swimsuit with the words [swimming Department] written on it.

"... what are you doing, moth?"

Jiaya Qinmei stopped tossing.

When she was stiff, she made a swimming movement in mid air and asked pitifully:

"Lin Jun, can't Xiaomei dress well like this?"

"It's not a good question... Forget it, you'll change into Ling Yiyi first."

Yilin silently covered his eyes. At that time, he noticed that there was a problem with Jiaya Qinmei's character. Yi Lin was greedy for the ability of spirit attached equipment, but he used it decisively. No way, his own spirit, what consequences, Yilin can only bear it silently.

Fortunately, Xiaomei is very obedient. The dark water on her body splashes down. When she reappears, she has become Ling Yiyi.

As like as two peas.

It is no different from Ling Yiyi in Yilin's memory.

Yilin took a deep breath.

"I asked in advance. I remember that the spirit is not subject to physical attack. In your state, will it be okay to shoot?"

"Lin, don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Ling Yiyi" opened her arms and closed her eyes, a gesture that Ren Yilin did whatever he wanted.

Click.

The bullet is loaded.

Yilin raised [destroy the revolver] expressionless and pressed his index finger on the trigger.

……

……

After a while.

Yilin withdrew from the "evil thought space".

Wearing a black one-piece swimsuit, gayak Qinmei flashed away behind Yilin.

Yilin's expression has returned to calm.

Some things are destined not to be mentioned to anyone.

"Forget it."

Yilin shook his head. He believed that all the mysteries would be solved naturally when it was time to come.

An unsolvable mystery shows that the clue is not enough.

Yilin walked calmly to the ice wall.

The mask on his face was reflected on the ice wall.

"Unexpectedly, it's this shape."

Yilin couldn't help laughing.

The mask is as white as bone and covers the face.

Even the chin.

The position of the eyes is like two crescent like curved gaps, and the position of the mouth is an exaggerated smile.

The dark texture, like tentacles, twisted flames and happy seaweed, extends from the forehead to the corners of the mouth. Black like ink and white like bone, two strong contrasting colors give people a sense of evil, strange and cold visual impact.

Yilin's heart moved. The mask seemed to come alive and quickly retracted his forehead. The texture faded quickly, and in the twinkling of an eye it became the dead skin sipping on the forehead.

In a few seconds.

Yilin smiled and entered the name of the new posture dead skin.

——[laughter mask].

Name, it's better to be simple.

Just bring love, peace and joy to the world.