Chapter 997

I didn't expect that the weakness of mental power actually affected the control of the power of death.

Although it can release magic, it can't operate too precisely.

It seems that we can only use the most primitive method.

The hand on Chen Yan's waist moves down slightly, and Li Meng leans into the skirt again.

But one hand prevented the invasion of Li Meng's right hand.

The owner of this hand can only be Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's beautiful face turned ruddy slightly, but Li Meng's eyes were grateful.

Chen Yan knows what her master is going to do. It's a gift and a glory.

Because in the first legion, only three generals were lucky to get the mark of death from their master.

Today, however, the master gave her the mark of death.

"Master! The power of death in your body is very chaotic. Let's put down the mark of death for the time being. "

Although she doesn't know when it happened, Chen Yan knows that her master is not in the state. As a ghoul, Chen Yan is very sensitive to the power of death. She knows that there are some problems with her master.

Is it because of this underground trip?

It seems that the master's underground trip is not so smooth.

For Chen Yan's tension, Li Meng patted the hand that was afraid to hinder him and said softly, "it's OK. It's just a small problem. The mark of death can't be stopped. If you give up halfway and don't have the power of death to fill it, it will suck you up. Although it can't be directly transmitted from the outside, it can be transferred by the combination of the body."

Her face flushed slightly. She had already guessed what the master was going to do.

No wonder the host did that just now.

With a smile, Chen Yan looks at Li Meng shyly and says, "master! Leave it to me. "

With that, in Li Meng's puzzled eyes, Chen Yan left her master's arms, lifted a wisp of hair from her forehead, and knelt down.

Looking at Chen Yan, Li Meng knows.

This little girl, come here again

As a man, there are some things you can't refuse.

Today's return is destined to be another absurd day.

In the enjoyment and pain, the transmission of the power of death is finally over.

In the center of Chen Yan's eyebrows, the sword shaped mark has been completely formed. The black halo flickers, and the black sword shaped mark is hidden under the skin.

After finishing her slightly messy coat, Chen Yan reaches out her right hand and caresses her eyebrows.

She could feel the existence of the mark of death, and there was a memory in her mind that didn't belong to her.

Looking at Chen Yan's beautiful red lips, Li Meng is surprised. At the same time, Li Meng also gets an extraordinary experience. I have to say that in Chen Yan, Li Meng has tasted the satisfaction of being a man.

Only when he was with Chen Yan, Li Meng would be in such a mess.

Put away the heart of that messy mind, Li Meng stood up from the seat.

Looking at Chen Yan standing by her desk, Li Meng said: "it's very important to inherit the knowledge inside. As the second generation of" ghouls ", your foundation is a little thin, but it doesn't hinder your future development. Although you ghouls are not so good at fighting, they are just compared with the ghouls. For Shiji, the future development can only depend on you."

"For you, the mark of death is just a kind of protection for you. Don't rely on it too much. It's not good for your future development."

Chen Yan nodded to the owner's advice.

"Puff!"

Don't know what to think of, Chen Yan suddenly light smart smile.

Chen Yan's sudden laughter makes Li Meng very curious.

There must be a reason for this sudden smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

In the heart of curiosity, even Li Meng, also can't help gossip.

With a chuckle, Chen Yan said softly, "nothing. I just think of the master. The master is clearly beyond the" ordinary "existence, but he is still so interested in the pleasure of human body."

It's because of this

There's nothing funny about it.

"What kind of existence should I be in your heart?"

With a smile, Li Meng asked.

Chen Yan put away her smile, looked at Li Meng seriously and said: "this is very good! If the master is really like "God", that's what I fear most. At least now I can see the master's smile and feel the existence of the master. Between God and man, I hope the master is more like man. This is not my personal idea. I believe that the three generals are consistent with my idea. "

God?

All along, although Li Meng regarded himself as "the God of death", it was just a recognition of "the power of death".

From the beginning to the end, Li Meng had no expectation of becoming a "God".

Besides, what is God? God is just a fantasy of human beings, a product of expectation.

When the power is strong to a certain extent, nature is "God".

With a slight knock on the forehead, Li Meng said with a smile: "your little mouth is sweet. What you say is so comfortable. Well, I won't disturb your work. Don't forget to go back to the temple in your spare time. Don't let me come to you."

The host's intimate action made Chen Yan blush, but her expression was not twisted. Looking at Li Meng's eyes, she said in a soft voice, "I will. Don't bother me when the host arrives."

With a faint smile, Li Meng withdrew his hand from Chen Yan's forehead.

"Master! Shall I take you back? "

It's not close to the temple. Chen Yan also wants to see off her master.

"No!"

To be able to fly, to be able to spiritualize, since you have such a convenient ability, why do you need to do anything more.

Li Meng refuses Chen Yan.

Before leaving, Li Meng told Chen Yan: "the matter of Qingcheng should be handled as soon as possible. Soon, I will go to Bingli country. Yan'er, you can go with me. Sooner or later, soul language chamber of Commerce will enter Bingli country for development. You can take this opportunity to know the market of Bingli country."

Li Meng's voice makes Chen Yan very happy.

This is the first time the host has called her so intimately.

And the host's words undoubtedly also let Chen Yan a joy.

How could she not be happy to take her with her on this host's trip to Bentley?

How can you refuse?

With a little smile, Chen Yan looks at Li Meng's eyes as if she had eaten a peach, with infinite tenderness.

Chen Yan whispered: "don't worry, master! Yan'er will be ready in advance. "