MTL - There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem-Chapter 146 The temptation to go home

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Ye Zhizhou’s hand holding the cage shook, and the mood was fluctuating violently. The cage in which the mental power was essentially loomed showed signs of collapse.

Ticking, ticking... The sound of blood dripping becomes extremely harsh.

The shouting was shackled in the scorpion. He stared at the beach and couldn’t see the flesh and blood. He suddenly raised his hand and put it on the cage and began to madly pour his spirit. "No, no, you can't do this, I Nothing to kill you, I don't have..."

The spirit is essentially one layer after another. He will be held in his arms and tightly wrapped in his arms. He will kneel down and touch the blood on the ground. "I don't want to kill you. How can you commit suicide? How can you ......"

"Xiaozhou." The Oriental book bent over to pull him, raising his hand to help him wipe away the tears that did not consciously flow out, "Xiaozhou, you get up first."

"Don't touch me!" He broke his hand, hugged his cage and raised his hand and wiped his tears away. "I don't calm down now. You let me stay alone for a while, please."

"What's wrong with this?" The patriarchs of all ethnic groups ran around with arms and saw that the situation was stunned. Didn't see Tong Jia's self-destructive still turning around and eagerly asked, "Xuanyuan Hung, is he running?"

The book of the East slowly rose up and waved at the heads of various ethnic groups. Then it turned out that the wings were strong and clasped to Ye Zhizhou, and the wings flew toward the Mengshan outside the temple.

"Hey, the patriarch of the East! You want to take the beast to go!" The tiger patriarch was smashed by this development, wrinkled his face and put away his arms. "First the golden autumn ran, then Yayi ran, and now the oriental patriarch is carrying The beastmaster ran, so this tonight... is it solved?"

The Turtle clan looked worried and looked at the direction of the two men’s departures. "Resolved, you look at the blood on the ground, Tong Jia, he blew himself... but the beastmaster must be very sad..."

"The sky is bright, go back to rest." The snake chiefs collected their weapons, took a look at the blood on the ground, and shook their heads. "I only hope that this orc world can really be peaceful."

The patriarchs heard the silence, and after seeing the blood, they spread out.

The sky before the sun rises is the darkest, not even one star.

Ye Zhizhou looked at the woods that were constantly retreating under his feet, and his emotions cooled down a little bit, eventually turning into a hollow numbness.

"Oriental..." He muttered and touched his mind and turned into a ball of mental strength, whispering, "Let's find a better place, let Jiajia rest in peace."

The Oriental book clung tightly to his arm and turned to fly in the direction of Mengshan.

On the high **** outside the ancient array, Ye Zhizhou found a position with the best view. He dug the pit and put the mental force cage into it. Then he carefully filled the soil and set up a small puzzle around him.

"There will be no one to disturb you... This is not bad, there are a lot of wild fruits around, and you can just see the temple..." The memory in the brain is the memory of the past, he still has no real feelings. It is impossible to bring Tong Jia and the evil soul flag together. He does not believe that Tongjia has been disguising in these decades, and even more powerful actors will have their feet, but Tong Jia has always been a child. In these decades, he has never revealed that he belongs to Xuanyuanhong. one side.

"Not a person..." He took some small toys from the space and put them in front of the grave bag, and put out the fruit. "How could it be a person, so what is the soul flag? It is clear that you don't have to die, as long as You don't continue to do bad things, I can save you... At the beginning, the protagonists of several worlds are not living well after the flag is drawn..."

The sky was faintly white, and the Oriental book bent over his shoulder and patted it. "Go back and rest."

"Oriental." Ye Zhizhou got up and turned to look at him. His eyes were a serious calm that had never been seen before him. "We need to talk."

The Oriental book was tightly watched by him, and he couldn’t help but step forward and want to hold him.

"No, don't do this." Ye Zhizhou shook his head and stopped his hand. "Hugs and kisses can indeed solve many small contradictions, but there is more than a small contradiction between us. In the East, we have experienced a total of memories. Three worlds, the first world, you tried to stop me from getting in touch with others. Later we talked once and the problem seems to be solved. In the second world, you lost your memory, and then only recovered a part... This is the third You concealed Tong Jia’s affairs and even deliberately misled me.”

The eyes that once relied on dependence were replaced by calmness. The Oriental book put it down and suddenly felt that there was a panic. "Xiaozhou, sorry, I..."

"I know that you are good for me, but in the East, have you ever thought that your concealment and misleading may lead us to separate."

The Oriental book clenched his hand and his eyes deepened. "Do you want to leave me?"

Ye Zhizhou shook his head and looked down at him. "I never thought about leaving you, but in the East, although I still love you, I began to wonder if what you said to me is true."

The Oriental book feels that the throat is a little tight. "You don't believe me?"

"If I don't believe you, doubt you, what do you want to do, lock me up?" Ye Zhizhou looked up, calmly stepped forward, "You don't want to lose my trust, you will be angry, you will be angry, I will even start to guess what I am thinking about in my heart, wondering if I don’t trust you because I care too much for Tongjia. Maybe you will reflect and come to apologize, but if you still do, then the problem will always exist. The final result is that the relationship between us has become more and more acute, we will always be together, we still love each other, but we will always argue about the cold war, no warmth. East, is this what you want? ”

"No." The Oriental book couldn't help but pull him into his arms and hold it very hard. "I won't quarrel with you, nor will I fight with you, I won't."

"Then you can hold back without jealousy, don't guess my thoughts when I am silent?" Ye Zhizhou looked at the lonely grave beside him, with tired eyes. "You can stand the next time I am in danger when I am doing my job alone. Do you want to solve it? If I insist on not helping you, can you hold back and not intervene?"

The book of the East is silent.

"If I send you away for your good banner, forcing you to stop following me to do the task, will you feel happy? It is too dangerous for you to follow me one after another, if I hide you alone Go to the next world and ask you not to follow, what do you think?"

The first day of sunshine sprinkled on the world, and a new day finally arrived.

Ye Zhizhou relaxes his body and leans on the oriental book, looking sideways to see the direction of the sun rising. "Oriental, believe me, good or bad, we have problems together, we have difficulties together, face it... you see, if this time I am a little Don't calm down, because Jia Jia's business and you are arguing with you and even fighting with you, then we are not smashing the wish of the soul flag, it has been staring at us to divide us, we can not give it a chance, do you know?"

"Know." The Oriental book bowed his head and kissed his head. His heart was full of apologies and distressed. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry." Ming Ming has been so upset, obviously angry at his own self-made claim, but still depressed the temper and patient. Treat the feelings between them. Those who assume that he thinks it is painful when he thinks about it, that he is wrong, that he does not respect the feelings between the two.

"Sorry, make you so tired..."

"I can't forgive you for the time being, I am still very angry." Ye Zhizhou dissipated the mental power cage buried in the ground and closed his eyes. "Eastern, I suddenly got a little sleepy... I woke up and asked for your account..."

The sun has risen completely, and the book in the East is holding tight. He gradually relaxes his body and touches his hair. "Sleep, I am guarding you."

The body in the arms was completely softened, and the breathing sprayed on the neck gradually became gentle and then disappeared.

The oriental book touched his hair with a stiff hand, and he tried to hold his shoulder, "... Xiaozhou?"

One second, two seconds... ten seconds, the neck always feels the warm breath of the other side. His fingers twitched nervously, sitting on the ground and putting the person in his arms on his lap, his fingers touching his neck.

No pulse... no breathing.

He took back his hand and his voice shook. "Is it so angry? Actually left directly..."

Holding his body in his arms, he closed his eyes slightly and began to release the animal power. "I'm sorry... don't leave me."

With a bang, a small mirror fell out of the collar of Ye Zhizhou, and a childish voice rang. "Respect! The soul flag is different! The ten flags of this world suddenly all transferred back to the host! It is forcibly swallowing his soul. Respect, save him! Save him!" At the end of the speech, the voice has changed, and the mirror is cracked.

The expression of the Oriental book has changed greatly, and it has been put into the Lingtai, and the soul is directly separated from the body.

"Where is this?" Ye Zhizhou stood in a fog, full of doubts, "I am dreaming?"

"Duyang, why are you targeting me!"

He jerked and turned to look in the direction of the sound, frowning, "This voice... Bai Li?"

"Yao Cheng, you are harming me!"

It was a familiar voice. He turned again and his eyes were more confused. "Zhang Xinran? How can I dream of you?"

"An Chengle, you and me have no hatred, why do you want to frame me!"

A vaguely familiar man appeared in the fog and quickly disappeared. He looked around and finally found out that the situation was not right. "Bai Li, Zhang Xinran, An Chengjie... Soul flag, you are doing a ghost, right! Come out!"

"What is the soul flag?" Xu Yi, whose half face has been zombie, suddenly appeared on his side, his mouth showing a sly smile. "No, here is hell, the place where you should stay."

He calmed down and looked blankly at Xu Yi's figure and was wrapped in fog and disappeared.

"Not afraid at all." Fang Si’s figure appeared behind him and blew his neck. "I am Si Han, you are a counterfeit."

Ye Zhizhou was too lazy to return, trying to mobilize his mental power, no results.

"Hahaha, it’s finally time for me to revenge!"

It was also a flashing protagonist figure. He only took a glimpse of his eyes and took back his sight. He tried to mobilize the power of practicing the "Zi Xugong Method" and he was fruitless again.

"I am Zou Qing! You are the scorpion!"

"It's you, you are blocking me from resurrection and looking for Yuanchang, it's you!"

"No! I have no poison! I have no problem with the dishes!"

"Damn humans, my Zerg will sooner or later level your planet!"

"I didn't do anything, why kill us, why kill my grandfather?"

"I am the master of the future of this world. You ordinary people are ants! It is waste!"

One figure after another appeared in the fog and disappeared one after another. After the disappearance of Qin Bai, the calm in the eyes of Ye Zhizhou finally undulated.

"Why stop me from turning dragons!"

The figure of Xuanyuan Hong quickly appeared and disappeared quickly, and then a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Brother, leave here."

Ye Zhizhou shook his head and approached him. "Jia Jia, come over, I will take you away."

"No... get out of here..."

The fog rolled, and the figure of Tong Jia disappeared. He stopped and raised his hand and touched the fog floating around him. "It is not the same person... Soul flag, what the **** are you."

The fog suddenly violently rolled up, and the ghost's crying screamed around, and countless pairs of gray arms stick out of the fog and put him on him, trying to pull him together.

There is still no movement in mental strength. If the practice of cultivation has the effect of tempering the soul, he may have been swallowed up by these fogs now... The consciousness is gradually dim, he no longer stays in place, chooses a direction to start Go ahead.

The body is getting heavier and heavier, until there is no more effort to move forward even one step. He raised his arm and looked at the small mirror tattoo on his wrist. His eyes were awake for a moment. "Tongtian and the East will be very worried... Go out and go back to them." The translucent body suddenly became solid. Then there is a golden light. The gray arms that entangled him seemed to be burned to quickly disappear, and the crying in the depths of the fog became more and more fierce.

"Brother..." Tong Jia’s figure reappeared, and blood and tears flowed out of his eyes. "Leave here, leave the world, go home."

boom!

It's not like a mist, but it's really flesh and blood.

Ye Zhizhou's pupils shrink, the consciousness is completely awake, and the solid body becomes translucent again, and then collapses and disappears. Unwilling to scream through this strange space, thick fog rolling, began to gather towards the center.

"The host was expelled from the world by Heaven..." The childish voice of the child was weak and the mirror crack became bigger. "It is Tong Jia..."

A blurred white shadow floated in the middle of the mountain, looking down at the dragon and phoenix lying next to the foot and the lonely grave next to it. The body gradually became transparent. "It turned out to be..."

Tong Jia’s collision in the cage before the explosion was not a venting anger. He should have discovered the soul flag’s maliciousness against Ye Zhizhou’s soul in the early morning, and he came up with the way to use the heavenly hole to save people. Contaminated with the mental power of Xiaozhou. The injured Aboriginal people will be expelled from this world. As long as the Xiaozhou is expelled at the right time, the ten soul flags in this world can no longer hurt Xiaozhou.

"Thank you."

The breeze blew, and the toy on the grave bag suddenly fell and was covered by wild grass.

"Allison!"

Ye Zhizhou squinted and opened his eyes, and then he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

Familiar and strange floating car compartments, there are a lot of people coming and going.

"Fast! He still has consciousness!"

The pain of the broken bones invades, and the body's instinctive pop-up spirit wraps itself, and protects the vitality of the body after substantialization.

"Ah! Spiritual power is essential, 3s level mental strength! Saved, and saved! Give him blood transfusion, fast!"

"First take the front of the suspension car! Take the treatment cabin on the ambulance, fast!"

There were policemen and medical staff around him. He looked around hard and looked at the darkness again.

You are a liar, don’t you say that you can live after you finish the task? Why is it that after the return of this car, it’s going to die like this......Tiantian...Oriental...Where are you...so it hurts...