Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

Empty, who had not rested well for many days, lay on the bed, and his spirit was a little tired and cranky: although it was a floating jade boat.

But the boat is actually not small, there are six rooms, and all kinds of facilities are available.

Presumably, these are the handiwork of Liuyun borrowing the wind true monarch.

Well, that's not right.

Now it should be called Liuyun Daoyou.

In other words, Zhongli was too polite and asked people to pick me up.

Uh....

However, if no one answered me, I really don't know where the immortal ceremony will take place.

Fortunately, this time it was Wisher who personally went out to deliver the wish power to the earth vein faster.

Otherwise, they will have to stay in the clouds for a long time.

Speaking of which, we have to talk about the large disc obtained by trading with the earth vein.

I really don't know why, the beads on the big disc can't be cut off.

Could it be?

Because Yasha is missing one of the six...

Uh-huh, it should be.

When you invite the Immortal Ceremony tomorrow, let the fish give it a try.

At this time, Wan'er said with concern:

Master, don't think about it anymore~

When you have cultivated your spirit, it is not too late to worry about these things.

What you need most now is to close your eyes and get a good night's rest.

"Sleep and sleep~"

Paimon, who had taken a bath, flew over and threw himself directly on his empty chest.

After a while, he fell asleep sweetly.

Feel the warm body temperature of the little person and the weight on the body.

Sora touched Paimon's little head while recalling his wish: mentally a little tired.

But when I think of all the complicated things tomorrow, I can't sleep a little.

Wisher smiled: The master is not well-behaved~

Do you want Wisher to sing a lullaby and coax you to sleep?

As soon as Wisher mentioned this, Sora became curious and said seriously:

Wisher's singing, I want to hear it!

A gentle murmur echoed in the empty mind: What a wayward child ~

Sleep, sleep,

my dear baby.

May your hands kiss and shake you.

Shake you and sleep quickly.

Quiet at night, beautiful and warm.

Sleep, sleep,

my dear darling....

The sky was slightly bright:

"Sir, sir, sir."

In the bland call, Sora opened his misty eyes.

Looking for the source of the sound, turn your head sideways.

I saw Shen He moving a stool at an unknown time, holding a bowl of water in his hand, and sitting on the edge of the bed.

Shen He woke up and greeted faintly: "Good morning, morning dew is very sweet, do you want to divide a little Mr."

Sora put aside Paimon who was still bedridden in his arms.

Sitting up, he stretched, nodded to Shen He and smiled in greeting: "Good morning." "

Miss Xie Shenhe's kindness, I want to see you drink morning dew more than drink it yourself."

"Hmm," Shen He replied lightly.

Without thinking, he drank the morning dew on his white neck.

His lips opened lightly and showed into the air, seeing Shen He's intentional or unintentional temptation.

Kong changed the topic a little embarrassed, and quipped:

"It seems that Miss Shen He is not a person who is not good at expression as Liuyun said."

Shen He looked deeply at the sky, pointed to the red rope on his body, and explained flatly:

"My life is lonely, easy to hurt the people around me, and the immortals have advised me to use this red rope to lock the soul and control the killing heart."

"But it seems that while restraining the fierce and murderous aura, it also imprisons many emotions that belong to people."

"That's why my expression is as cold as ever, and my tone is flat."

"It looks like it's not expressive."

Shen He paused and shook his head.

"But the red rope didn't imprison

my heart, just..." "After that, it became harder and harder for trifles to stir up waves in my heart."

"The things that ordinary people value are nothing more than passing dust."

"Human nature is getting weaker and weaker, living like a sculpture that lacks seven emotions and six desires."

Shen He's voice suddenly became smaller: "Until I see Mr...." "

You are not a sculpture!"

The empty voice completely overshadowed Shen He.

Seeing Shen He stunned there, Kong realized his faux pas.

Quickly explained with his heart: "Because by my side, you don't need to make sculptures."

"Because by my side, you don't need to worry about accidentally hurting others."

"So when you're around me, you might as well untie the red rope and relax your depressed self."

He smiled confidently and said

, "At that time, I promised to do better than the red rope."

In the face of Kong's explanation and assurance, Shen He's expression remained as cold as ever.

But the sparkle in her beautiful eyes exposed her uncalm heart.

She slowly lifted her plain hand and put it down again like shyness.

Under the empty puzzled gaze, he struggled several times.

Finally plucked up the courage.

He placed his plain hand in front of the empty one and made a hook hand gesture.

"You... Guarantee.

Sora smiled and hooked up with this white plain hand: "I promise!" The

connected hand shook gently.

"Don't regret it..."