Marketing numbers come true

Chapter 191 Little Mold's Identity

Door to door on the same floor, Yu Xian and Su Qingge went back to their rooms.

gosh
Yu Xian patted his chest, "I didn't even know that I had been a neighbor with Rendiao for more than half a year."

"Gentleman friend." Painter A jumped out of the phone, "The girl just now should have died long ago, because an obsession forced her vitality to survive until now."

"I know, it's called a mandrill here."

Recalling Su Qingge's situation, two years. No, now it should be called three years ago. At the National Games, she fell off the ice while performing jumping moves.

Because the jumping position was close to the edge of the field and his head hit the guardrail hard, he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment when he lost it on the spot. Xu Yuanyuan said that he was not used to dying directly from the injury or becoming a vegetable.

Painter A can feel a solid obsession, "Her incomplete soul has almost no extra emotions left, all of which are strong and self-disciplined."

Mandrills are not necessarily monsters that harm people, but they are more likely to fall into evil ways and be used by evil ways.

Su Qingge definitely didn't know that he had become a mandrill, and only had champion and glory in his heart.

"Gentleman friend." Painter A pointed to the corner, "Did you know that little biscuit in the corner a long time ago?"

Painter A is talking about Xiaomei...

"Not long ago, about half a year ago."

Caught Xiaomei from the mirror psychic game, and chatted with it in Xian.

Xiaomei probably entered the rental house in July last year, and Yu Xian also moved in at that time.

Going forward in time, Xiaomei is still a shapeless soul body, without systematic consciousness, and no earlier memories.

"Painter A, why are you asking such a question suddenly?"

"I'm Xie Sha." Painter A pointed at himself, "Xiaomei...it's a very weak evil, and I can feel some of its very pure soul temperament."

"for example?"

"For example, it has great recognition and trust in you, which is definitely not something that can be achieved in a short period of daily contact."

Painter A took out the benefits and proceeded, "Xiaomei, what do you think of Gentleman Yu?"

Familiar...and reassuring.

"familiar."

Yu Xian made the comparison in his mind.

It is also one soul and three souls. Painter Jia said that there is no strength in Xiaomei's turmoil, but all weak and wronged emotions.

Su Qingge was just the opposite. Only the tenacity and obsession of winning the championship was left, and he lacked too many delicate and soft emotions, which made Xu Yuanyuan feel that the dance was soulless.

"Did you know me before?"

Xiaomei shook her head, saying that she had no earlier memory.

Unable to dig deep, Yu Xian turned to look at Tu Shijia.

"In my eyes, Xiaomei is just a fragile soul body missing most of his soul, afraid of everything."

"Yes, this evil thing lost all its strength and tenacity, only its fearful and weak soul remained."

Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. In the induction of Tushijia, this part of Xiaomei's soul almost only has the weak side.

"Xiaomei, can you skate?"

Xiaomei: What skating?
"Figure skating."

After saying this, Xiaomei crouched on the spot as if losing consciousness, and the painter next to him nodded.

"He has exactly the same soul fluctuation as the girl opposite, and he should be the same person."

When Su Qingge fell down, his head was hit violently, and he lost his soul on the spot.

When her life was about to perish, she forcibly left her incomplete soul with her firm will, and excluded her weak and cowardly side.

One soul and three souls became Xiaomei; Su Qingge only had one soul and three souls left.

"No wonder."

No wonder she looked out of place with other people;

No wonder she was judged by Xu Yuanyuan as emotionless, like a machine that makes precise dance moves.

ah--

Xiaomei sent out a strong soul wave and got under the bed.

"Come out for me, your deity is desperately trying to win the national championship, you are autistic here, are you sorry?"

Xiaomei who was taken out cried and cried: Woo, Yu Xian, wow——

I was under a lot of pressure. I just liked skating at the beginning. Who knows that everyone’s expectations are getting higher and higher. I dare not say that I can’t hold it anymore.
I. But I really can't hold it anymore!

My mental capacity is just a little...

Xiaomei was awakened a lot of memories, and her crying was extremely true.

All of Su Qingge's negative emotions and weaknesses were squeezed out here, and he took up all the pressure on winning the championship, and let Xiaomei take away all his autism and cowardice.

It is hard to tell which of the two sides has the heavier burden.

"Stop crying, stop crying."

The matter has come to this point, and Yu Xian can't persuade him.

Su Qingge has become a mandrill, Yu Xian didn't know if it would be feasible to forcibly use Taiyi's corpse to extract Xiaomei and sew it back.

Even if it is forcibly stuffed back, it still lacks a soul, and maybe it will cause the current delicate balance to be broken, and Su Qingge really loses his soul.

"You." Yu Xian is not qualified to make decisions for them, "Su Qingge has reached the finals of the National Games."

Xiaomei: It's amazing. It's not like me, it's just a poor guy.

"Don't think about it." Yu Xian comforted softly, "If you hadn't taken away all the cowardice, she wouldn't be able to persevere to where she is today."

Woo.
"Also, we're going to move tomorrow, so we won't live in this rental house anymore."

Xiaomei: Oh, don't leave me alone, I want to go with Yu Xian.

"Don't worry, if you want."

The rest of the luggage is almost packed, and I will take it directly to Jinxiao Pedestrian Street tomorrow and check in with my bags.

Xiaomei stayed on the chair to digest her emotions.

Painter A is already holding a sketchbook, immersed in the world of creating benefits for gentlemen.

Yu Xian took out two cans of happy water from the small freezer and threw one to Painter A.

This is the last night in the rental house.

Just an average night.

【The world's great wonders】

"Pfft, cough cough cough."

Yu Xian choked on the cola, "You don't need to come out to add a scene!"

Indeed, the various elements in the rental house also include the marketing number.

First seal it into the material grid, and the other grid is the "Tai Chi Hua Dun" that has not been processed for the time being.

[Little friends, do you know? 】

[Special souls will split under severe impact and become multiple lingering individuals]

[Continuing to be impacted, they will continue to disperse and become more individuals]

"I said stop!" Yu Xian covered his face, "The energy is not conserved anymore, right?"

This kind of marketing account news, Yu Xian didn't want to gain skills from it.

Even if you want to use scattered souls to make guardian spirits, there are still a lot of 'toadstool mothers' in the system.

Zombie Tyrannosaurus rex, the toadstool mother will be consumed, but soul fragments will not be consumed.

There is no need to bear any severe soul shock.

However, Yu Xian liked the word "soul" very much and it was easy to use.

In short, it is easier to use than the current "time and space" and "world" entries.

"world" replaces "soul"

The special world received a severe impact, fragmented into small worlds.

This is probably in a fantasy novel, the battle to the end of the prehistoric, the avenue is wiped out
(End of this chapter)