Chapter 402

"Shine, day."

The white flame, all retracted into the soul chopping knife in Yihui's hand, the blade began to change, and the whole blade became snow-white. The blade also had silver white flame lines. There was nothing on the handle, only a simple handle, that's all.

"This is what ability Yihui's soul chopping knife will have. It's interesting."

Yihui waved his knife and the flame surrounded Yihui.

"What?"

I saw Yihui's injury recover slowly, and even the clothes he had just damaged have changed back to the original.

"Is this power interesting and restorative? But you can't beat me without attack."

I saw the store manager attack again, and the red light rushed directly to Yihui, but the flame around Yihui directly hit the red light. In a moment, the store manager's attack was dissolved and turned into a little blue power.

"Defuse my attack, no, it's a little different."

The store manager looked at Yihui in surprise and wanted to know what the principle of Yihui's attack was.

"Boy, what is your attack?"

"If you don't understand, take it."

Yihui rushed up with a knife, but the store manager still felt that Yihui's attack and psychic power didn't change much, and he couldn't see the difference between the attack.

"Is it just a simple auxiliary ability? What a pity."

With the passage of time, the store manager began to feel that something was wrong. He felt that his attack seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, just as his spiritual power was suppressed.

"What's going on?"

At this time, the store manager finally found that his soul chopping knife had changed back to the normal form and Hongji's mode had disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Yihui didn't answer the other party's words and continued to chase the store manager, but the store manager's spiritual power was still much stronger than Yihui, so Yihui lost in the end.

When Yihui finally passed out because of Tuoli, the store manager found that his soul chopping knife had been restored to its prototype.

"Temporary ability?"

Looking at Yihui who was already in a coma, the store manager was a little satisfied.

"Although the combat capability is not as good as expected, this recovery capability is enough to open our eyes."

The store manager took Yihui back to the store to have a rest and talked to yeyi about what happened just now.

"Well, if this power becomes stronger, it may be more powerful. I began to look forward to his solution."

"During this time, let him practice at home. He doesn't need to come here. After all, his family still needs to get along well."

When Yihui woke up, he saw that yeyi and the store manager were ready to stand up, but his body still fell involuntarily.

"Have a rest. You have consumed a lot of spiritual power. It's almost empty. You need to rest."

Yihui didn't continue to rest after listening, but insisted on standing up.

"What time is it? I'm going home."

"It's all right. It's just six o'clock in the afternoon. It doesn't need to be too urgent."

"No, we can't let the family worry."

The store manager shook his head helplessly.

"Night one, next please."

The night nodded and jumped on Yihui's head.

"Come on, boy, go home. Let me protect you this way."

Yihui is on his way home. Yeyi explains Yihui's situation now.

"Don't go again. Next, let me let you practice at your home. You don't have to go to the store unless necessary."

Yihui was relieved after listening. After all, he was not at home. Even if the family were not worried, Yihui was also worried about problems at home.

"Well, what are you going to do with these things?"

Seeing Yihui go back with some strange materials, yeyi asked.

"No way, there are many people in my family who need my care. As a mature man, I naturally have to bear the responsibility of my family."

"It's so mature."

Yeyi sat lazily on Yihui's head and said.

"Then you work hard and I'll sleep first."

Back home, Yihui first accepted the strange torture of his father and mother, as well as the pestering greetings of his sisters.

Finally, I have to accept the greetings and entrustment of everyone's dolls and talk about that thing by the way.

"Raspberry, wait a minute."

Although the body is very tired, Yihui is still directly ready to make bread.

It took a lot of time. At least Yihui had finished the food that chickberry liked according to his memory. At least chickberry was very happy.

After dealing with everyone, Yihui goes straight in and takes a bath.

Dong Dong Dong

There was a knock outside the bathroom.

"Yihui, can I come in?"

Real red is outside.

"Come in."

Zhenhong opened the door and saw Yihui's naked upper body. Even if she saw it many times, she couldn't help blushing.

"True red, what's the matter?"

Zhenhong didn't speak, but quietly took off her clothes, put them aside neatly, walked to the bathtub and looked at Yihui.

"Yihui, is it hard to practice?"

"No, at least the recent cultivation is over, and the rest don't need to leave home."

"Yes."

Zhenhong didn't speak, but just looked at Yihui.

"True red?"

"Although everyone didn't say it, everyone was lonely and couldn't see you. Even if they knew you were here, they would worry about you."

"Everyone is your doll. If you can't see your master and can't be with your master once, as a doll, you will be very lonely and want to be with your master all the time."

Yihui has never thought about this problem. After all, Zhenhong has always been around them before, so he hasn't thought about this problem. Now he spends more time together, but he doesn't spend more time around. Maybe he really needs to think about it.

"Sorry, really red, let you worry, and sorry, let you feel lonely."

Zhenhong shook her head and was ready to leave.

"Ah, just ready to wash your hands."

Dad suddenly walked in without even knocking at the door.

Seeing that Zhenhong was only wearing underwear and half naked with his son in the bathroom, the father silently closed the door and gave his son a thumb.

"Hey, Dad, did you misunderstand something at the dance!"

"Sorry, it's my father's fault. I have no eyes. I can't see that you and your doll have a forbidden love. Dad won't say anything. You can go at ease."

"Dad!"

Yihui didn't put on his clothes. He ran out directly and raised his foot to give his father a kick to make this non intuitive guy suffer.

Leaving Zhenhong alone in a daze with a red face, Zhenhong just thought of what her cheap father said and had a different idea in her heart.

"Yihui's father doesn't care whether I'm human or not, but whether Yihui likes it or not."

Zhenhong has a different idea, and this idea is gradually changing, an impulse, more and more obvious.