"You are just comforting yourself!" Zhuanxu said, "You can only comfort yourself now! So what if you are full of energy? So what if I can't fight for control for a while? So what if you are one of the Three Emperors?"
"Xiao Yuchen, even your most beloved woman and your wife can't tell who you are. Instead, they regard you as my true self! Let me ask you, is it sad or not? Hahaha!"
Zhuanxu laughed loudly.
But after a while, he suddenly realized something was wrong...
"Why are they all looking at you in such surprise?" Zhuanxu asked.
At this time, whether it was Wen Jin, Mao Tu, Shaohao, or the surrounding spirit beasts, all of them stared at Xiao Yuchen in disbelief.
His eyes were full of confusion and shock.
Xiao Yuchen curled his lips and said, "Zhuan Xu, guess why this is?"
"Why... why?" Zhuan Xu's voice tightened, "Did they hear what I said to you?"
The small spirit beasts around him nodded involuntarily.
Yes, yes, they heard it, they all heard it!
"No, you can't!" Zhuan Xu's voice was sharp and thin, as if someone had strangled his throat. "The sound I use is obviously a sound that only you and I, who are symbiotic, can hear!"
This time, even Shaohao couldn't help but nod. Yes, he heard it too and heard it clearly.
Xiao Yuchen chuckled, "Yes, but if I use energy to convert your voice into another frequency band, won't it be heard by everyone?"
"You are despicable!" Zhuan Xu said angrily.
"It's God Zhuan Xu! It's him, that's right!" Mao Tu nodded repeatedly, his ruby-like eyes filled with determination.
"Maotu! Shut up!" Zhuanxu shouted.
"Okay! God!" Maotu immediately closed his little mouth.
Zhuanxu: "..."
"Oh, no... Actually, I'm not Zhuan Xu, I am... I am Xiao Yuchen's own pretended voice..."
After Zhuanxu finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face.
Isn’t this the three hundred taels of silver that are missing here?
Really, anxiety creates chaos, and the description becomes darker and darker.
Zhuan Xu is autistic.
At this time, his energy could not surpass Xiao Yuchen's, and he could not regain control. He even lost in quarrels and ridicules!
What’s the point of God doing this? It’s completely different from the “symbiosis and coexistence” in his plan!
Zhuanxu is autistic, but it doesn't affect everyone's enthusiasm for looking at Xiao Yuchen.
Shaohao, who was covered in burnt black, rushed forward eagerly, wanting to hug his thigh... although the hug was empty.
"Emperor Xiao! How did you do it? After being punished by Tianqi, not only did you not run out of energy, but you became stronger? And you look full of energy, as if you have completed your cultivation?"
Shaohao asked everyone's doubts.
I saw all the spirit beasts surrounding Xiao Yuchen, their eyes eager and adoring, eager to ask for the secret!
Xiao Yuchen pursed his lips slightly.
He looked back at Punishment Time and Space slightly nervously.
There is an enchantment in the punishment time and space, and there is silence at this time. It neither pulls him back and beats him again, nor takes the opportunity to withdraw his energy.
Xiao Yuchen was silent for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Because I am... gifted."
Everyone and the spirit beasts twitched their mouths.
"That's right," Mao Tu agreed, and nodded like a top student, "If everyone could learn it, wouldn't it be a joke to punish time and space?"
Xiao Yuchen gave a thumbs up to Maotu.
"Awesome!" Shaohao exclaimed, "Back in the world, when you grabbed me to practice with you, I could see that you, a human being, are absolutely extraordinary! I really didn't make a mistake!"
After Shaohao finished speaking, he coughed and coughed up a stream of black smoke.
Xiao Yuchen looked at Wen Jin, "Should we go back?"
It has been so long since he was reborn, but he still hasn't been able to hug his beloved woman properly... He still hasn't been able to truly feel Wen Jin's softness and warmth.
Only just now, in the brief moment of tenderness in the punishment time and space...she was still in a coma.
Wen Jin nodded repeatedly, "Okay, go back now."
"Everyone, Wen Jin bids farewell. See you soon!"
Wen Jin touched Mao Tu's furry head and waved to the spiritual beasts.
She felt a scorching gaze, and couldn't help but turn around to look, and she caught Shaohao's line of sight before he had time to close it.
"Master Shaohao?" Wen Jin didn't want to laugh at first, but seeing that his body was charred and black, except for the whites of his eyes, she couldn't help laughing, "Ahem, um... take care of yourself!"
Shaohao looked at her in surprise, "You dislike me so quickly? You see me being scorched by heaven's punishment, and you don't want me anymore? Who did I do to become like this?"
Wen Jin: "..."
It sounds like she was always in trouble and finally gave up?
"Eh-" The surrounding spirit beasts immediately looked at Wen Jin with gossipy faces and boos.
"God Shaohao..."
"Don't call me a god! I'm not your god!" Shaohao snorted and said angrily.
Wen Jin held his forehead and sighed, "I'm sorry, it was my fault. I forgot that your mind was damaged and you need to return to the world you were in at that time to repair the damaged mind."
"It's my fault. Please forgive me, God. Please, let's go back together!"
Wen Jin bowed to invite him, his attitude was humble and polite.
Moreover, she emphasized the words "mental damage" and "repairing the mind."
Immediately suppress the ambiguous atmosphere floating in the air in the cradle.
Is she Wen Jin always in trouble and finally giving up? nonexistent!
It was Shaohao who was knocked into the river by Zhuanxu, with water in his head and his mind damaged—that was why he said such strange words.
"You!" Shaohao stared at Wen Jin, furious.
All the spirit beasts looked at Shaohao with sympathy.
Shaohao curled his lips, "Of course you forgot! In your eyes and heart, you only have Xiao Yuchen... No matter he is Xiao Yuchen or Zhuan Xu, how can you still tolerate me in your eyes?"
"Eh~~" Hearing this, the spirit beasts booed even louder.
The corner of Wen Jin's mouth twitched, Shaohao was...making trouble with her?
"Shaohao prefers Longjing or Biluochun?" Xiao Yuchen suddenly asked.
Shaohao looked at him defensively, "I don't drink tea!"
Xiao Yuchen said, "Then how can you talk about the smell of tea? Jin'er is my beloved wife, and Shaohao, you are my good friend and brother..."
Xiao Yuchen was intentional but stopped talking.
Maotu stood aside, his red eyes brightening, "My friend's wife, don't bully me! God! Your mind is not damaged, but your morals are damaged, right?"
Shaohao: "..."
He alone can't deal with so many of their mouths! Among them there is also a gaping mouth!
Zhuanxu saw that Shaohao was deflated, and his autism was somewhat improved.
"Hurry up! Go back quickly and have a real body!" Zhuan Xu urged.
"Come here!" Shaohao squeezed in between Xiao Yuchen and Wen Jin, all black. He held Wen Jin's arm with one hand, and held Xiao Yuchen weakly with the other.
"Stop running around!" Xiao Yuchen whispered.
