“Alright! I can bind with you, but I have one condition.” Ling Xiao said to 07 with a light laugh.

"What are the conditions?" 07 was overjoyed to hear that Ling Xiao was willing to bind with him. When he heard that Ling Xiao had some requirements, it was even more to his liking. He was a system, and he had no shortage of cheat codes. No matter what Ling Xiao wanted, he was confident that he could meet Ling Xiao's needs.

Just then, Lingxiao's tiny figure appeared before them. Looking at his miniature self, Lingxiao said jokingly, "The condition is that when this child turns 20, you ask him if he's willing to be bound to you. If he agrees, I'll be bound to you."

After saying that, before 07 could ask any questions, Ling Xiao walked behind Xiao Lingxiao, pushed him into the sea, turned to 07 and said, "Now, it's your turn." Then he left without looking back.

07 smiled with satisfaction and said, "What a madman." Ling Xiao perfectly fit the villain character in his mind. He could even kill a child he didn't know. No one was more perfect than him. Besides, ten or twenty years was nothing to him. Then 07 began to think about how to rescue the child without much effort. Just as he was thinking, Xie Yuhua came to his door.

"It's like finding a needle in a haystack!" 07 thought to himself, completely absorbed in his joy, unaware that Ling Xiao was hiding in a corner not far away, watching him.

Ling Xiao watched the whole process through gritted teeth, witnessing firsthand how 07 had switched the prince with a cat. He was so stupid that he couldn't even recognize who his savior was!

Back in the real world (the tomb raiding world), Ling Xiao wanted to get up and find Xie Yuhua. He desperately wanted to know what had happened to Xiao Hua, why he was also there in the form of a soul, and what had happened to him. But as soon as he got up, Cheng Xiaoli pressed him back down.

"Brother, your fever has just subsided, don't move around too much, be careful the needle doesn't get swollen!" Cheng Xiaoli said.

Ling Xiao then noticed the needle in his hand. He ripped it off, not caring whether it was covered in tape, and ran out without even putting on his shoes, ignoring Cheng Xiaoli's calls.

Ling Xiao didn't know how long he had been running, but the blood on his hands had stained his trouser legs red before he slowly stopped. After walking a few more steps, he gradually calmed down.

What is he doing? What is he worried about? Xie Yuhua is part of the main cast; how could he possibly be in trouble so easily? Instead of worrying about him, he should worry about himself. Xie Yuhua was able to appear at those two points in time, so she must have seen his other past experiences, but even if she saw them, she might not be able to accept them. Besides, their relationship wasn't strong; there was deception from the beginning…

Not to mention, he doesn't have much time left to live...

Ling Xiao felt inexplicably irritable and anxious. This feeling was somewhat agonizing, and he wanted to lose his temper for no reason.

Why is it that his love life is so difficult? The person who loves him the most is his own sister, and he doesn't even have anyone he can trust, nor does anyone fully trust him. But thinking about it, it makes sense; he doesn't deserve to be trusted anyway.

Ling Xiao glanced at the somewhat empty road, then at his blood-stained trousers, narrowed his eyes, and muttered, "Since we've come this far, wouldn't it be a waste to go back like this? The show has already started, how can we just stop now?"

After saying that, Ling Xiao squatted down on the ground and rubbed his arm hard against the ground, instantly exposing the bone in his forearm. He then slapped himself, drawing blood from the corner of his mouth. He then threw himself onto the ground, grabbed a handful of dirt and pressed it onto his injured forearm before walking towards the courtyard house.

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