Chapter 485： Count the gains

Jingling Pavilion.

A man dragged his tired and heavy body and pushed open the door with golden bells.

Two small golden bells swayed and collided with each other, making a crisp and pleasant ringing sound. As soon as Lord walked in, he saw Yinmeng at a glance. He was sitting with two white tender feet cocked, holding a large bucket of ice cream, Watching cartoons on the sofa, I was giggling from time to time.

"Ah~ Brother?!"

Yinmeng's small face suddenly turned white, and he hurriedly hid the big bucket of ice cream behind him.

However, the bucket of ice cream is too big, almost as big as a small sound dream, even if it is hidden behind him, Lord can see it at a glance.

Yinmeng is like a kid caught making a mistake, staring at a pair of **** eyes, looking at Lord pitifully, and saying timidly: "I'm sorry...Brother, I... .. I couldn't help it, so I ate a little ice cream."

a little bit......

Lord glanced at the ice cream bucket and found that there was only one third of the ice cream left. The bucket was full of pits in the shape of a spoon. He suddenly couldn't help but let out a chuckle. He walked over and rubbed the little head of Yinmeng.

"Brother~Are you not angry?"

Yinmeng showed a pleasant smile on her face, and her eyes were bent into crescents, as if she was thankful that she had escaped a catastrophe.

"Let’s not take this as an example~"

Lord flicked Yinmeng’s forehead and chuckled, “Children can’t eat so much ice cream, it’s not good for their physical development.”

"Oh~ I know!"

Yinmeng covered his forehead with tears in his eyes, pouting aggrievedly: "Never dare again next time, don't play Yinmeng's head, it hurts!"

"As long as Yinmeng doesn't steal it next time, my brother won't play you." Lord squeezed Yinmeng's fat face and said with a smile.

"I'm sending four~ I won't steal it next time!" Yinmeng raised three fingers and said seriously: "If you steal it next time, you will...you... Just play it lightly, OK?"

At the end, Yinmeng's own voice was lowered, and she stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.

Lord stroking her hair lightly, Neksia suddenly came to mind.

If that child hadn’t died, it would be interesting to see Yinmeng. With Yinmeng’s current character of ‘deception and bullying’, it is estimated that he would be threatened to call her aunt.

"Brother... are you unhappy?" Yinmeng saw the sorrow flashing under Lord's eyes and the frowning brows that couldn't help but stretched out a little hand to touch his cheek. He comforted softly: "No matter what happens, Yinmeng will share the burden with you, so please don't bear it alone, okay?"

"Sound Dream..."

Lord's eyes were drooping, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and after a long silence, his voice hoarsely said: "If one day...I will become a person who has no emotion at all and loses all humanity and no longer values ​​you. Life, what would you do then?"

"But...why did your brother become like this?" Yinmeng tilted her head, expressing her incomprehension.

"Perhaps it is for the pursuit of power..."

There was a sense of loss between Lord's eyebrows, and he sighed faintly, "Actually, I don't even know why I became that way, a self who makes me feel completely strange."

"It's okay, don't worry!" Yinmeng's two small hands were placed on Lord's face, and the warm and soft touch awakened him from his depressed state of mind: "No matter what brother you become, Yinmeng will always be Stay with you. If you lose your humanity and emotions, Yinmeng will help you find what you lost!"

"Okay, then it's a deal!"

Lord was moved by this innocence, smiled and squeezed Yinmeng’s face, and then stretched out his little thumb: "Yinmeng has agreed with me. If one day I lose my humanity and emotions, I will become a stranger to you. Look like, remember to help me find those lost things."

"Um!"

Yinmeng nodded his head heavily, connecting his small hand with the big hand, and cried immaturely: "Hang on the hook, no change in a hundred years!"

Lord laughed and said, "Whoever wants to change is a puppy!"

"Brother, I want to eat!"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs!"

"No problem, leave it to me!"

One big and one small, making a fuss and laughing.

Don't forget the fireworks in the world, and would rather be a mortal than a fairy.

Rather than being a cold stone high above, he prefers to stay in this lively world, being an ordinary layman.

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At night, the moon hangs high.

Lord covered the quilt for the sleeping sound dream, watching the little guy still smashing his mouth in his sleep, murmured that he wanted to eat braised pork, he couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head, then turned around cautiously Walked out of the room.

After arriving at the underground playground, Lord planned to count the gains of Newcastle this time.

The situation was too urgent and dangerous at that time. The sense of oppression of the incomplete **** and the vast eyes was strong enough to be called the strongest in his life. After the end, he was recovering from his injury, so it hasn’t had time to check the system. Tips.

A transparent light curtain appeared in front of him, and Lord's eyes swept over in turn.

"not bad."

After browsing through all the rewards, Lord was not as excited as usual, but nodded calmly.

Ever since he learned of his future self, he has always felt a huge rock pressed in his heart, especially when Nexia's last glance back, the heavy feelings made him unable to let go.

The silent silence lasted for a long time. Lord sighed and sat cross-legged, which was the preparation posture of Sword Zen.

There is something in his heart, and he wants to ask about the sea suck...whee...

After breathing calmly for several times, Lord's mind gradually sank into the knife.

When 　　 opened his eyes again, the scenery had been completely new. Amidst the vague sea of ​​clouds, stood an lonely mountain with a huge platform on top, the cross section as smooth as if it had been cut by a knife.

"Welcome back, master."

The gentle girl with black hair and waist, smiled and stood up and gave a gift: "I know what you want to ask, but I can’t tell you about it yet. After all... the child is not I like you very much."

"Does it really exist..."

Lord was not surprised. He just confirmed his own thoughts. He couldn't help but sighed and said, "I don't even know about the existence of a second Zanpaku knife. It's hard for you to hide it from me. sea."

"Please don't blame me~"

Guan Canghai lowered his head apologetically, and said aggrieved: "The kid doesn't want me to tell you, so I can't help it."

"It stands to reason that the abilities of Zanpaku knives in pairs will not be much different overall." Lord finally asked the doubts in his heart: "But the abilities of the two of you are almost completely different. what's going on?"

"It's like this in the usual sense..."

Guan Canghai looked at him meaningfully, and said: "A soul can only give birth to one Zanpaku. This is the iron law that all the gods of death must abide by, but you are different. You are a special existence that has never appeared before."

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