How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

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"Goodness, swapping bodies isn't enough, you also want to link memories and thoughts, huh?"

Hong Li couldn't help but sigh.

"Eh?!"

Hei Yang's eyes lit up; it sounded pretty good.

He reached out and took out the "Wholehearted Knot," pinched one end, and handed the other end to Hongli.

“Come and give it a try!”

Hei Yang looked expectant.

At this moment, the soul is actually someone named Hong Li, but she has always wanted to know everything about Hei Yang's past and present life experiences, and wants to understand everything about him.

Now the opportunity has come!

"Wow, your attitude changed pretty quickly!"

Hongli smiled helplessly, looked at the so-called "One Heart, One Mind Knot," and directly reached out and picked it up.

His soul is actually Hei Yang, but he never hesitates to tell Hong Li everything about himself.

The two of them would go crazy together, but they never actually argued.

The reason is simple: genuine sincerity from the heart and absolute trust in each other, even in the face of life and death, make trust stronger than any vow of eternal love!

"Come and see."

Hongli sighed, reached out and grasped the other end, muttering, "But my memories aren't joyful at all. They're so boring to look at, and they get tiring after a while. Not to mention, they don't evoke any empathy; they can make you feel uncomfortable for a long time."

"Relax, relax, you've already moved on, how could I possibly get stuck in that situation?"

Hei Yang looked confident.

"That's fine."

Hongli sighed, pinched the end of the rope, and muttered, "I've given you everything without reservation..."

“Everyone is the same.”

Hei Yang answered casually.

And so, the two memories began to connect and communicate.

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A melodious bell rang softly in my ears.

Zhen Hongli opened her eyes groggily, looking around at the strangely different surroundings and the thick stack of books on the table in front of her, her face showing confusion.

"I am..."

Hongli paused for a moment, then, recalling what she had seen, she reached out and touched the papers on the table and the lamp beside her, her eyes revealing intense excitement.

"Is this the memory of Black Sun...?"

The powerful control over one's own primordial spirit during the Nascent Soul stage allows Hong Li to easily perceive that she is merely in a memory scene similar to an illusion, from which she can break free at any time.

However, Hong Li would never do that...

She calmed herself down, stood up, stretched, walked to the window, and looked out into the darkness. She found herself in a building more than ten meters above the ground, with a bright moon and few stars in the sky.

"It's evening..."

Hongli seemed to be deep in thought.

"I often stay up late reading too..."

Hong Li casually flipped open a book on the table, and her pupils contracted.

"What the heck is this?!"

Clumps of tiny characters instantly crowded into Hong Li's vision, wriggling and crawling towards her face...

"hiss!"

Hongli slammed the book shut and patted her chest, still shaken.

"But I don't watch this kind of thing at night, what kind of stuff is this, ugh..."

She seemed to have accidentally touched a memory bank that Hei Yang had hidden in a corner of his memory. After opening it, she was almost brainwashed by the memories inside.

After all, most of the time, Hong Li's Nascent Soul level brain was practically useless, in a dormant state, especially when she was meowing and begging for mercy...

"Hei Yang was just an ordinary mortal in his previous life!"

The thought crossed Hong Li's mind, and she felt a deep sense of awe.

This person, he is amazing!

"He truly is my man!"

Hong Li took a deep breath, concentrated, opened the book again, and activated the advanced processor.

"No, I said I wanted to understand everything about Black Sun, how could I possibly fall here!"

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"Well……"

Hei Yang sat on the steps in front of the door, looking at the little kids coming and going with a look of utter despair. He looked up at the clear sky and couldn't help but ask himself three soul-searching questions.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

Wasn't he here to uncover Hong Li's hidden secrets, or to see her memories?

Why have you been sitting here for so long?

"Could it be that she was like this until she was four years old..."

Hei Yang's lips twitched, and he subconsciously yawned, unable to help but ask, "She wouldn't have been living like this all this time, would she?"

Hei Yang raised his head, looked at the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, then everything went black, and he went to sleep.

The next day, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, then everything went dark, and I went to sleep.

Day three...

"Damn, there's no hidden secret here. I'm so stupid, really..."

Hei Yang couldn't help but sigh and rub his forehead. Just as he thought, Hong Li had told him everything about herself, revealing everything without holding back a single detail.

All that's left are probably these boring days.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west...

"Well, no..."

Hei Yang couldn't help but yawn again.

"I need to experience what Xiao Li felt back then, how she's gotten through these years, I have to know..."

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west...

"Snapped!"

Hongli slammed the book shut.

"What the hell are you looking at! I'm fucking..."

Hongli naively believed that as long as she read these, she would be able to understand Heiyang's past and present life.

But damn it, all of this... how should I put it...

For the first time in her life, Hong Li felt like she was going to throw up from reading so much.

Even though she used to be lazy when she was in school, she still took good care of her textbooks.

Those textbooks are still locked up in her study!

In Hei Yang's memory, Hong Li saw how, when Hei Yang was a child, he was also very happy and cherished the new textbooks he received, carefully covering them with book covers.

That is life's reverence and cherishing of knowledge.

As a result, little by little, without me even realizing it, it gradually became what it is today...

"Hmm, was I really reading a book...?"

Hongli fell into deep thought.

Turn your head to look behind you, to your left and right, and in front of you.

Nearly a hundred certificates of merit gleamed on the four walls.

These were Hei Yang's past honors, but in Hong Li's eyes, they were somewhat overwhelming.

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"Hmm, time to go to school..."

Hongli opened her eyes groggily.

"Ah, I'm finally back."

Looking at Hong Li in front of him, Hei Yang couldn't help but hug her.