The first mascot of the special department

chapter47

Time seemed to stop at this moment.Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the long river flows quietly, and the sunset sinks slowly at the end of the river. The sparkling water and the flame-like afterglow spread on the ceiling, painting a magnificent scroll of light, and under the scroll, a translucent soul is stuck in the corner , bowed his head and pursed his lips, looking like he had done something wrong and was waiting to be dealt with.

This part of the soul has very three-dimensional facial features, combined together, it is a handsome face.This face is very familiar, I have only seen it not long ago.Staring at this face, Jiang Yuan slowly sat down on the bed.

All the doubts and puzzles were explained at this moment.

Why would he know what happened thousands of years ago in the four days of the Holy Land, which is out of reach of human beings.

Why did he hate the former Yuqing Realm Emperor Donghua as soon as he opened his mouth.

Why is he always facing Shuobei.

Why did he deliberately conceal related things.

And why, when he heard Jiang Yuan tell him that he seemed to be a fairy in his previous life and was involved with Donghua, he was not very surprised.

Jiang Yuan bent his eyes, but the arc was not obvious, and it was a bit like a smile but not a smile: "Explain?"

"I am... a ray of soul." Ah Chong raised his eyes and glanced at him, moving quickly and cautiously.

If you distinguish carefully, you will find that his and Shuobei's voices are extremely similar, but the tone of their speech is so far apart that Jiang Yuan never became suspicious.

"At first, you were talking about soul fragments." Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"In the beginning it was indeed just a soul fragment, but later it was no longer." Ah Chong explained in a low voice, "Soul fragments are very different from soul fragments. The former is torn apart abnormally, which is harmful to the body, so..."

Jiang Yuan interrupted him and asked directly: "When did it happen?"

"After coming to G City, I will be distracted." A Chong answered truthfully.

"Heh." Thinking of the devil training plan that Shuobei made for him when he first came to G City, and thinking of how every day after work he would lie on the bed and complain to the ghost in front of him, Jiang Yuan couldn't help it. Sneered, "Then it sounded cool when you scolded me together back then."

Ah Chong: "In my heart, I don't agree with the body training you."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but "tsk" in his heart.He looked up at the souls in the corner again, and thoughtfully said: "But your personalities are different."

"I'm Xipo, and I don't have other souls to restrain and balance, so my behavior is more detached, and my emotions are released." A Chong whispered, "This is similar to the id, ego, and superego you have learned..."

"Oh, you don't need to explain so much to me." Jiang Yuan interrupted him coldly.

"Jiang Yuan..." Ah Chong took a step forward.

"Don't call me." Jiang Yuan raised his jaw, glared and shouted sharply.

Ah Chong immediately returned to the original place, with an aggrieved expression, like a little daughter-in-law who was caught doing something wrong.Jiang Yuan looked at him, and thought it was interesting to see such an expression on Shuo Bei's paralyzed face.

But he tensed his expression, didn't show this thought, and his tone was still cold and stern: "Is there a connection between you and the main body?"

Ah Chong's expression changed visibly.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan's voice became colder: "Tell the truth."

"The main body can see my situation, but I can't see his." Ah Chong whispered, very confident.

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "So, Shuobei basically knows everything about me?"

"……Yes."

"You guys are very good!" Jiang Yuan's face was completely expressionless.

In this way, in fact, Shuobei is very clear that when he first arrived in G City, he would swear passionately every day after returning home from get off work.

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, and then fell into deep thought: Thinking about it from another angle, if a person scolds you behind your back every day, you still eagerly post them, sending water, snacks, flattery, what is it if it’s not a pervert?

Besides, it turned out that Shuobei knew the real details of this power bank from the very beginning.Fortunately, he still tried every means to hide it. Looking back now, looking at his former self, he is really more stupid than an idiot.

Jiang Yuan couldn't hold back, and sneered again, then stared back at A Chong's gaze.

The long river engulfed the setting sun, the afterglow dissipated extremely quickly, the sky was getting darker, and a shadow was cast in the bedroom.Jiang Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed, repeated the movements of throwing and catching the phone, without saying a word for a long time.

Because of the dim light, the translucent souls in the corner became less clear.Ah Chong lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and said to Jiang Yuan: "Jiang Yuanyuan, you are still relatively weak now, can you charge the battery for a while?"

Jiang Yuan flew over with a sharp eye: "You still want to return the power bank?"

"I didn't, I just wanted you to charge first." Ah Chong immediately defended himself, his tone extremely sincere.

Jiang Yuan sneered: "Now, go and open the door and call the one outside to me."

"Don't eat Coca-Cola Chicken Wings and Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs?"

"I'll order takeaway." Jiang Yuan finished with a blank expression. He unlocked his phone with a blank expression, opened the takeaway app, searched for Coca-Cola Chicken Wings and Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, then picked a restaurant with a high rating, and placed an order with a blank expression.

Ding--

The merchant's notification sounded to accept the order, and Jiang Yuan showed a smile.

"The ones made outside are not as delicious as mine." A Chong was a little disappointed.

Jiang Yuan said coldly: "Do you think I still want to eat what you made?"

The bedroom fell into silence again, and after about three or four minutes, Ah Chong said, "At first, I didn't intend to hide it from you."

"But you still kept it from me." Jiang Yuan said quietly.

"If you knew who I am, you would definitely not let me stay in the power bank any longer." Ah Chong slowly moved out from the corner, walked to the bed, and stood in front of Jiang Yuan.

The light and shadow dimmed again, and Jiang Yuan saw that faint hand grabbing his wrist.

There is no substantive feeling in contact with the soul, but Jiang Yuan noticed his tenderness and... apology.

But Jiang Yuan was unmoved.

The next moment, the door of the bedroom was opened, and Shuo Bei, who was the main body, walked in and called out to Jiang Yuan in a low voice.

Jiang Yuan shook the claws on his wrists, and pouted his chin towards the corner of the wall just now: "Stand over there."

A Chong and Shuo Bei didn't move, Jiang Yuan glanced back and forth between the two of them, instead of being angry, he smiled: "All right."

He just said these two words and didn't say anything else, but whether it was the main body or the soul, they all felt the crisis at the same time, and immediately walked to the corner and stood there.

Jiang Yuan got out of bed and flicked on the ceiling light.

The soft light poured down, illuminating his jet-black curly hair, and also illuminating the ... cannon barrel on his shoulder.

"You are too weak to use this right now."

"Can we kneel on the washboard? You don't care about your body."

Shuobei and Achong spoke at the same time.

Jiang Yuan's body was indeed very weak, his limbs were soft, and it was only with a burst of anger that he could barely support himself to carry the individual electromagnetic gun.He slowly approached the person and soul in the corner, and asked with a fake smile, "Why didn't you think about the consequences when you fooled me?"

"It doesn't count as fooling you." Shuo Bei whispered, "It's just that I didn't tell you the truth."

"Oh, but I think it's very fun for you to come out with a ghost to amuse me."

"I didn't tease you, I wanted to protect you."

"But there will always be a day when things come to light, and you never thought about how it would end?"

"I didn't expect to be exposed so quickly." Shuo Bei lowered his eyes, staring at the floor under Jiang Yuan's feet, and replied dryly.

"So, you plan to take back this strand of soul quietly?" Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes, and his voice came out from between his teeth, in a cold voice.

Shuobei did have this plan. After Jiang Yuan accepted him, or after Jiang Yuan regained his previous strength and no longer needed protection, he would quietly transfer the soul to the fusion body.

Jiang Yuan understood his answer and rolled his eyes angrily.

At this time, Ah Chong gave Shuobei a look, to the effect that "Brother, I can't figure it out, I'll rely on you here", then took a step to the side, and got into Shuobei's body.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

Jiang Yuan directly hit Shuobei's muzzle on Shuobei's face.

Shuobei didn't evade, took advantage of Jiang Yuan's initiative to approach, stretched out his hand to stop his waist, and asked in a low voice: "What should I do to calm you down?"

"Where are you putting your hands?" Jiang Yuan glared angrily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Shuobei hugged him a little tighter, "I made mistakes when I was young, and I hugged you a few times to be coquettish, and you won't be angry."

"Do you think you are still a child now?" Jiang Yuan said angrily.

"So what?"

When the words fell to the ground, Shuo Bei tilted his head and kissed Jiang Yuan's lips.

Just now, Shuobei was supposed to be cooking Coca-Cola chicken wings, and there was a bit of Coca-Cola scent on his body, sweet and greasy, which made people irresistible.This person's body temperature is cold, Jiang Yuan is touched by him, just like touching a piece of jade.

Jiang Yuan was already physically weak, so he had no time to defend himself, and the cannon barrel in his hand was removed.There was no obstacle between him and Shuobei, and he wanted to reprimand him, but someone took advantage of the situation and entered and plundered the city.

The bedroom was quiet, the senses were infinitely magnified, Jiang Yuan's thoughts were scattered, and he managed to build up a little sense of resistance, but it was easily resolved. Shuobei was quite aware of his weakness.

After an unknown period of time, Jiang Yuan finally saved some strength and pushed Shuo Bei away.

Then, he wanted to kick the man out, but before he could move, he saw Shuobei's body tremble suddenly, and then arched his back, as if he wanted to curl up, but there was some strength to hold him back. Do.

Shuobei's expression looked very painful, but he couldn't see clearly, his whole face was covered by raised hands.

"Hey, what's the matter with you." The accident happened too fast, Jiang Yuan didn't care about anything, he half supported and half hugged, and put his forehead against Shuobei's, forcing him to look up.

In the blink of an eye, cold sweat oozes from Shuobei's forehead, his face is pale and abnormal.

"I didn't actively absorb the split souls. The fusion process was a bit painful." Shuobei took a breath, looked into Jiang Yuan's eyes, and said slowly.

Then you still only care about kissing me?

Jiang Yuan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he couldn't do it in this situation, so he could only drag him and throw him on the power bank.

Sufficient spiritual energy can speed up the process of soul-soul fusion. Jiang Yuan wanted to leave when he was lost, but Shuo Bei grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pulled him up together.

The room was full of bright lights, and Jiang Yuan's light-colored lips were rosy from the sucking/biting just now, like ripe fruits.With his back against Shuo Bei's chest, Shuo Bei's hands and feet were wrapped in his arms, there was no way to escape, and he couldn't help being a little angry: "Do you still want face?"

"Will you be with me if you want to lose face?" Shuo Bei asked back.

Jiang Yuan snorted coldly: "I shouldn't have picked you up in the first place."

"It's late now, master." Shuobei's voice was very low, like wine soaked in the night, quietly exuding temptation. As he spoke, he tilted his head and kissed the side of Jiang Yuan's neck, and asked, "Is it still there?" Angry?"