Chapter 52 Request
Leng Yulai slowly opened her eyes from her sleep. A beam of light from the window hit her face, her fair skin was glowing, and every hair was smudged. Added a layer of golden halo.
She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had such a peaceful sleep.
The sea of spirit is much better than the bad situation yesterday, but in the sea of spirit that is broken into countless pieces, a small dark red sword is exuding magic charm, constantly eroding her Body.
Leng Yulai endured great pain, took out the small sword and put it in the palm of his hand.
This was her biggest trump card to kill Leng Yaozhu, a one-time artifact made from countless precious materials, the Demon Sword.
Looking at the Demonic Sword in his hand, Leng Yulai was a little distracted.
Yesterday's Qiangu Qitian question kept coming to her mind. For a moment, she even wanted to give up cultivating this demonic sword.
“Damn it, how could it be possible.” Leng Yulai suddenly grasped the hilt of the Demon Sword, with a faint red light flashing in his eyes, “Even if you want to consider the future, you have to pierce this sword into that bitch’s body. Body!”
“Dong dong dong~”
There was a knock on the door, and Leng Yulai hid the Demon Sword under the quilt.
"Come in."
Qiangu Qitian pushed open the door and entered. There was an aura in the room that made him very uncomfortable, which made Qiangu Qitian frown.
"What are you doing in my room?"
Qiangu Qitian's tone was very rude.
Your room?
Leng Yulai began to look at the room.
The room is not big, only about ten square meters in size. The furniture in the room is also very simple. Apart from a bed, a wardrobe and a table, there are no other big things in sight.
The curtains and quilt covers are all in the simplest style. It is hard for Leng Yulai to imagine that this is the room of a nine-year-old child.
“The room you live in is as smelly as your personality.”
Leng Yulai retorted.
"Haha." Qiangu Qitian retorted, "I'm not like some old woman who still likes pink after being over a hundred years old."
Of course Leng Yulai knows that Qiangu Qitian is How do you know her quirks? On Leng Yaozhu's birthday, Qiangu Qitian stayed in the room that Leng Yaozhu had always prepared for Leng Yulai.
Thinking of that day, Leng Yulai swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Qiangu Qitian said solemnly:
"Master Super Douluo, listen, my room is so dead, what are you doing in there?!"
Leng Yulai subconsciously held the Demon Sword in his hand.
Her actions naturally did not escape Qiangu Qitian's eyes.
The room fell into silence.
Qiangu Qitian had no intention of continuing to press. He placed the bowl in his hand on the bedside table.
"This is the medicine that nourishes the soul. Remember to drink it."
His voice was cold, without any emotion.
After finishing speaking, he left the room directly.
“Bang!”
Leng Yulai stared blankly at the closed door, like a child who had done something wrong, a little at a loss.
The reason why she didn't put the Demon Sword back into the sea of spiritual consciousness just now was because she was afraid that the severe pain would make her unable to help making a sound.
But she didn't expect that Qiangu Qitian's perception would be so sharp.
Leng Yulai was very frightened by the change in Qiangu Qitian's attitude. Obviously yesterday, it was not like this...
The soup in the bowl was still steaming, with a strong medicinal aroma. began to spread around the room.
Leng Yulai picked up the bowl and drank in small sips.
What's wrong with me?
Mo Ming's worrying about gains and losses made Leng Yulai feel empty and uncomfortable in his heart.
"Yulai, long time no see."
An old voice sounded directly in Leng Yulai's mind.
She was alert and gradually regained her composure. She thought of the mental power last night that made her dare not act rashly.
After trying to recall it in his mind, Leng Yulai found the owner who matched the voice in his mind.
"Are you... Qiangu Dieting?"
"Haha, no big or small, at least your father and I are of the same generation."
Qiangu Dieting Not angry, more of a joke.
"The person who saved you yesterday is my grandson and your sister's disciple, named Qiangu Qitian."
"It turns out that kid's name is Qiangu Qitian...wait, grandson?!"
The expressions on Leng Yulai's and her sister's faces when they learned about Qiangu Qitian's identity were not to say that they had anything to do with each other, but they could also be said to be exactly the same.
"Ahem...that's not the point." Qiangu Dieting didn't want to talk about this past event, so he brought it back to the subject,
"Your spiritual sea was so seriously damaged, it should be To nourish that little sword.”
After being exposed by Qiangu Dieting, Leng Yulai didn't have a trace of panic.
Only those who have faced a powerful person in the Shenyuan Realm know that there are no secrets in the face of such power.
“Let me tell you a story.”
“Once upon a time, there was a family of three living in a small town. The father was a talented soul master, and the mother was a A young lady who is not popular with the big family, they met during a trial on the Ascension Platform. , the two fell in love at first sight and chose to start a family together. Ten years after they were together, they gave birth to a little boy..."
"...The little boy witnessed the tragedy of his parents, and that day, It happened to be the little boy’s third birthday.”
After listening to the story of Qiangu Dieting, Leng Yulai felt a little dazed.
"So...the little boy in the story is Qiangu...Qitian."
Leng Yulai said with some difficulty.
No wonder Qiangu Qitian looks so mature and steady, no wonder...
"Yes, his parents are suspected to have died at the hands of the evil soul master. The preparations for chasing the fugitive back then The God of War was killed by the Dark Blood Demon during an operation to eliminate evil soul masters. Even I had a hard time investigating the original truth.”
"You have been in the Holy Spirit Cult for so many years and you understand that evil is not exclusive to the Holy Spirit Cult, but evil is everywhere in the Holy Spirit Cult."
Qiangu Dieting's words made Leng Yulai even more uncomfortable.
She clenched the Demonic Sword in her hand tightly, and then slowly released it. This action was repeated over and over again.
"Yulai, I am telling you this to ask you to do me a favor."
"Say."
"I would like to ask you to help me investigate whether there is an evil soul master codenamed Famine in the Holy Spirit Religion." The men preparing for the God of War fled Aolai City instead.
With the death of the God of War, the fugitive codenamed Famine almost disappeared.
There is nothing wrong with characterizing him as being killed by an evil soul master.
After all, any scapegoat in Douluo Continent can be blamed on the Holy Spirit Cult.
And the latter is open to all comers.
This is also the reason for its notoriety.
“Okay.”
Without any hesitation, Leng Yulai agreed directly.
Kid, just think I owe you.
"Thank you."
......
After leaving the room, Qiangu Qitian stopped thinking about troubles.
The days ahead are still very long, and he has enough time to sort out his troubles.
(End of this chapter)