How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

Hei Yang felt a momentary blur before his eyes, and his perspective suddenly changed.

Looking at the small hand resting on the soul exchanger, Hei Yang said in his familiar, lazy voice, "Let me guess, am I a useless piece of glass now?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Hongli looked at the "herself" in her arms with a curious expression.

"Pia!"

Hongli slapped "herself" on the head.

"What are you doing?"

Hei Yang couldn't help but curse, "You're sick in the head, this is you."

"Oh dear, it's not me who's in pain right now anyway."

Hongli laughed heartily: "I've wanted to try this for a long time!"

"More than ten years, more than ten years!"

Hong Li laughed loudly, "I've finally possessed this powerful body! Next, I'll rule the entire continent! Hehehehe..."

"Don't laugh so slyly with my voice."

A tic-tac-toe sign appeared on Hei Yang's head as he shook it and murmured, "This long hair just feels different."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Hong Li chuckled: "Let me have some fun first!"

"and many more!"

Hei Yang looked terrified: "You beast, what are you going to do!"

"Ha, times have changed."

Hong Li grabbed "herself" by the waist and switched places with her: "Hei Yang, oh no, Hei Xiao Li, accept my revenge, Hong Xiao Yang! Watch me spank your butt until it's swollen!"

"Hey, are you out of your mind?!"

Hei Yang kicked his legs wildly, trying to struggle and escape: "How many times have I told you, this is your own body."

"I don't care, I don't care, just take this!"

[Ding! Trial period has ended. We look forward to your recharge. Welcome to try again next time!]

Hong Xiaoyang: "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 354 Probability is truly the most infuriating subject to ever...

Ah, life is truly full of ups and downs!

Hongli slumped to the side, utterly dejected, her eyes devoid of any light, like a salted fish that had lost its dreams.

"Back to this insignificant body, the crimson glass is weak and frail, while the black sun ascends..."

"Black Sun!"

Hong Li said softly, "Can you do me one thing? I've never asked you for anything in my life, but I just want you to become..."

"Shut up, don't even think about it."

Hei Yang flicked Hong Li on the forehead and snorted, "Haven't you asked me for favors enough? You haven't asked me for anything yet, who are you trying to fool!"

"Tch, you've already agreed so many times, what's the harm in agreeing one more time?"

Hong Li pouted, clenched her fist in anger, and made a silent vow: "Just you wait, Hei Yang, one day I will realize my dream!"

"Please don't tarnish the word 'ideal'..."

Hei Yang poked Hong Li's head and couldn't help but complain, "When are we going to sneak up on your head while you're asleep and see what kind of weird things are inside?"

"Hey, what kind of death threat is this? Is it a murder threat?!"

Hongli shouted, "Don't make it sound as simple as opening a drawer or pushing open a door when you're cracking someone's skull open!"

"Alright, alright, stop lying there."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes and pointed to the last box.

"Hurry up and drive! Once you're done, get on with what you're supposed to do, and get on with it!"

"Alright, alright, since you've already knelt down and begged me."

Hong Li sighed, placed her hand on the box, and casually turned it around: "Then I'll be merciful and help you out."

"Who knelt down and begged you?"

"Of course it's you..."

"Huh? Where?"

"In my imagination, you are kneeling on the ground, crying and begging for Lady Hongli's forgiveness."

"Ok?"

Hei Yang said speechlessly, "Are you kidding me? You were the one who started it. Why should I ask for your forgiveness? Is that reasonable?"

"Nonsense, if it were reasonable, would I just be fantasizing about it in my head?"

Hongli chuckled and said, "I've been pushing my luck and making a scene to annoy you for a long time."

"makes sense."

Hei Yang nodded thoughtfully, watching as Hong Li unscrewed the box, revealing a golden light.

Item: Lively Music Box

Quality: gold

Effect: It contains a total of 3,577,236 pieces of music, each of which was rigorously reviewed and selected by music masters of at least 100 different races. Being recorded in the Spirit Music Box is considered the highest honor for musicians of the heavens.

With the support of vibrant music, it can nourish the soul in all aspects.

Effect: It reminds you of the feeling of being moved by the first beat.

"Wow, buddy, it seems like I've suddenly found something amazing! The highest honor for musicians, which means it's mostly filled with great songs?"

Hong Li chuckled: "Suddenly I feel like I've become more elegant."

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes, curiously opened the music player, and selected to randomly switch to a song.

"How about listening to the music of great musicians?"

"Well……"

Hongli nodded and remained silent with Heiyang, listening to the melodious music slowly playing from the music box. Their eyes lit up.

"It really sounds great..."

Hongli whispered, "Indeed, no matter what world or race, music is a bridge for communication between souls."

"You said yes?"

Hei Yang also whispered back, "What if some races have different organ mechanisms for hearing sounds than us, such as different vibration frequencies, but still produce the same sound experience?"

You can't possibly satisfy all races with just one song.

"But the fact that it was chosen by so many masters proves its applicability in dissemination, okay?"

Hongli rolled her eyes at Heiyang, then curiously approached the music box, discovering that it also had a built-in control screen.

"Let's see what instrument this piece is played on... Hmm, is it meant to be sung directly?"

"what?"

Hei Yang tilted his head and asked curiously, "But there are no lyrics."

"Yes, the singer's race is crickets."

"That's alright then. I was wondering why it sounded so familiar, it's because we don't speak the same language..."

Hei Yang shrugged and complained, "If you don't know other people's voices, you won't even realize you're being scolded."

"Haha, indeed, let me see, hmm..."

A question mark appeared above Hong Li's head: "Huh? Aren't there more than three million songs?"

There are only about 700,000 songs to choose from. Did you buy a fake?

"We didn't pay, wife."

Hei Yang reminded him, "Does this count as buying a counterfeit?"

"You can't deliberately give away freebies that are annoying, can you? Besides, most freebies are sold as part of a package deal, with a price tag attached. Oh, I found it..."

Hongli suddenly paused, then tapped on something: "Let me see, it says here, select music based on delivery location..."

To ensure the health and safety of our listeners, and to provide a positive user experience so they can truly enjoy the charm of music, we have implemented a rigorous screening system based on factors such as different races, cultures, and worldviews.

[Filtering and Removal: Music within the corresponding range cannot be received by the organs of ordinary users of the third type of human race.]