[Comprehensive British and American] Acacia Ancestor Transformation System

Yu Chunchang sat in the living room with his legs crossed on the coffee table, staring at the door, turning a fruit knife in his hand.Mei Lin sat beside him obediently, not daring to move, his eyes following the blade that was rolling back and forth on Yu Chunchang's white jade finger, not daring to move away.

This one is not easy to cut off and it will be over.

Throw it on yourself and it's over.

The two just sat and looked at each other silently until night gradually fell.The knife was still flying, the blade was shining, and it was very sharp without blood.And Merlin was tired of watching it.

He brought it out from the kitchen, and finally the fried egg with normal shape, color and taste asked Yu Chunchang tentatively: "Spurin, do you want to have dinner?"

Yu Chunchang's hand paused, and the knife slipped.

Merlin was stunned for a moment, watching the blade cut open from Yu Chunchang's fingertips, and a streak of blood flowed down.

"Are you okay?" Merlin put down the plate abruptly, sat next to Yu Chunchang, and flipped his fingers.With a hiss, the knife with great inertia made a cut of at least two centimeters on Yu Chunchang's fingertips, and the wound was also very deep.The blood accumulated in the wound, but it was squeezed out little by little, it was not a big injury.Just looking at it in Yu Chunchang's hands is extraordinarily thrilling.

Merlin puffed up his cheeks, suddenly filled with righteous indignation: "Let me tell you! Blond hair and blue eyes are not good things!"

"Look at that Rogers, and then look at that Arthur, what are they all about!!" Merlin patted the sofa, furious, "Don't even think about it, I'll find you a band-aid. "

Yu Chunchang looked at the wound on his fingertips, pinched it vigorously, and squeezed out the blood.

Pain... both in my hands and in my heart.

He had never bled, and his scars were ugly, one of his least favorite things.

Therefore, whether it is body or mind, he does not allow others to hurt himself, let alone stab himself with a knife.

Only this time is a real exception.He actually really clearly felt that he was being stabbed in the heart, and the person holding the knife was himself.

After returning from England, he knew that his feelings for Steve had crossed the line, gone too far, and threatened himself.His master always said that the perfect relationship is six points, because six points will not make people crazy, nor will they make people indifferent.Just to maintain a peaceful and harmonious, soft and long-lasting level.

So to be on the safe side, he chose the most reasonable way.If you refuse, you will not meet.If you don't see it, you won't be moved.If you don't feel excited, all the feelings will gradually fade away.

Self-righteousness was his first mistake.Deceiving himself and others is his second mistake.Being cowardly is his third mistake.

Just being wrong is wrong.The key now is...

How to make up for it.

Closing his eyes, Yu Chunchang fell heavily on the sofa, looked at the ceiling, and pursed his mouth.He raised his hand to touch his sore chest, his mind was full of that damn kiss on the elevator.I can't think of what to do at all...

He is really taking this lesson... It hurts a little bit in a hurry.

as well as……

Yu Chunchang opened his eyes, and the dark tide in his eyes was stirring.If, if he really stayed with Steve without hesitation, how could he let go after a hundred years——

If he can't let go, what about his sect?How about yourself?His only goal since birth, sanctification, where should he go?

From the heart, seek the holy way.

But now, he doesn't know anything about his true heart.

Merlin rummaged around, but couldn't find a medicine box.

Yu Chunchang raised his voice and shouted: "Don't look for it. I don't have such things as wound medicine at home."

Merlin crawled out from under the cabinet and looked at Yu Chunchang with a speechless expression on his face: "You didn't tell me earlier, you just love to watch me look around, don't you? I'll go and make some medicine for you."

There was a sudden cut in that bald hand, and he felt... tsk.

Yu Chunchang lay on the edge of the sofa and looked at Mei Lin, squinting his eyes: "Meilin, you are a mage who is proficient in medicine, aren't you?"

Merlin took out a bunch of weird jars and bottles from his belongings, and put them on the dining table to fiddle with.

"Ah."

"Then do you know how to make any type of potion?"

"Let's see the effect..." Merlin pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yu Chunchang suddenly, "Don't expect me to give you any extraordinary potions! Like love potions, in the end, if you get it, you will have nothing to lose. It's fake." He said seriously.

Yu Chunchang...

"I'm not that desperate yet," Yu Chunchang rolled his eyes, "then you... since you have always wanted to know why Arthur treats you so well, why don't you make a potion that can make him tell you exactly what's in his heart? Then Don't you know everything?"

Merlin paused his hands: "It's not as simple as you said..."

Yu Chunchang looked at Mei Lin's evasive expression: "Is it not easy, or are you afraid to gamble?"

"Don't dare to gamble." Merlin was honest and quick this time, which surprised Yu Chunchang a little.

"We can perceive each other's emotions, although it's a bit blurred." Merlin lowered his head, feeling a little sad, "If this is not being honest with each other...then I don't know what it means to be honest."

Yu Chunchang frowned, he didn't expect that this kind of small sequelae that should be regarded as a kind of relationship enhancement for the lover, turned out to be the biggest obstacle.If Merlin was always trusting what he understood more than seeing what Arthur was really doing with his eyes, there would always be that barrier between them.

Is this matter still up to you...

Destroying marriages still takes a thousand years as a time unit.hiss--

"Merlin, you should be more confident." Yu Chunchang sighed, "Arthur is definitely not what you think. Don't you want to know what happened that day?"

"Huh?" Merlin turned his head sharply.

"You were drunk. Then you called Arthur, and he came. In the end, he brought you back, and...you took advantage of someone with alcohol. He got drunk driving, driving without a license, and running a red light He was fined, and the photo of you kissing him will remain in the police station's file forever." Yu Chunchang blinked his eyes, and said a series of words in a calm tone.Of course, the light version...beautified version.

That I am your ancestor, one-on-one, concussion, broken head, kicked or something... forget it.

Do good people do it to the end...

Merlin took a deep breath, covered his mouth suddenly, his face was full of me doing so many things, am I so awesome?

Yu Chunchang walked over and patted him on the shoulder, then nodded.

"Is that why Arthur hides me even more?" Merlin stared at Yu Chunchang, "And you still hang on to me and don't let me know. Do you have such a friend!?"

Merlin was angry: "Why are you so bad!!"

Yu Chunchang hid the saliva sprayed by Meilin, it's not that he can't get better, and he doesn't want to look at others.

"Didn't I tell you this?" Yu Chunchang said without feeling guilty at all, "Besides, even if you know. If he doesn't show up, what can you do?"

Merlin got stuck: "I...I can apologize!"

Yu Chunchang squeezed away Mei Lin, fiddled with the dried herbs he took out: "I'll do it myself. Don't make me a scar."

Meilin stared at Yu Chunchang in a daze: "You know this?"

Yu Chunchang glanced at him: "I know a lot."

Doorbell rang.

Yu Chunchang signaled Meilin not to crowd around him to watch, but to open the door.

The door is the heart patient today, Merlin stared wide-eyed: "You—"

Yu Chunchang looked up and said lightly: "Here?"

The person at the door walked straight in, walked to Yu Chunchang, lowered his head: "Here we come, master."

Merlin couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, looked at Yu Chunchang, and then at the person who came in: "Why... what's going on?"

Yu Chunchang dropped what he was doing and directed, "Grind this into powder, cut this into cakes, and press the juice."

"Yes."

The man obediently walked to the table and took over Yu Chunchang's work.

Merlin......

Yu Chunchang sat back on the sofa, his fingers were no longer bleeding, but still aching.

"Aren't you going to explain?" Merlin shook his head and stared at Yu Chunchang.

"Puppet." Yu Chunchang patted that person and smiled.

"What?" Merlin frowned.

"I made him a puppet." Yu Chunchang said calmly as if he didn't know what horrible thing he was talking about.

Merlin frowned tightly: "Spurling! Is this why this man had a heart attack today? You are committing a crime, do you know?"

"I didn't hurt him. The effectiveness of the puppet pill has been greatly reduced by me. If I don't continue to let him take the puppet pill after 72 hours, he will return to his original position and lose all the memories during the period." Yu Chunchang Innocently said, "Actually, if he hadn't planned to hurt me today, I wouldn't have done it."

He lied here, the Puppet Pill was a name he fabricated, and the original name of this medicine was Banzhuan Samshui Pill.Among the seven souls, only six and a half souls will enter reincarnation.The remaining half souls will be imprisoned in the physical body, and will obey the order of the creator of the Samsara Pill.Because the soulless body will automatically recognize the creator of the Samsara Pill as the master.In layman's terms, Yu Chunchang just has an extra body that can be used.

This is a common means of self-protection in the Acacia sect.Because the production of puppets does not require living people, they usually recycle dead people with high abilities or special talents.But such a heaven-defying thing naturally has limitations.First, its production is extremely difficult, even if it is Yu Chunchang himself, the chance of success is only one tenth.

And if the person who takes the Samsara Pill is more capable than the person who created the Samsara Pill, then it is not the creator who is the master, but the person who is used turns over and becomes the master.

It's just that he couldn't use his cultivation base, so naturally he couldn't make the finished Samsara Pill.This is the failure he made by grinding the magic crystal into powder and mixing it in.Tried dozens of times, only three like one.

He has been cautiously trying to find a good subject to experiment with, but who made himself very angry today, and someone happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

After waiting for so long, I thought it was a failure.But it seems, no.Since this person appeared here, the Puppet Pill has worked, that is to say, the soul in this body has been reincarnated, and whether there is reincarnation here is none of Yu Chunchang's business.After stopping the reincarnation pill, this person will indeed return to his original position, but after waking up, with only half a body, he is naturally just a fool.Of course I don't remember what happened in between.

"What? What hurt you?" Merlin was puzzled.

"He tried to hold me hostage today," Yu Chunchang waved his hand, "It must be some kind of terrorist act..."

Meilin looked at Yu Chunchang, who was understating it, and felt that this person was a mystery: "How many things do you have that you haven't told me?"

Yu Chunchang tilted his head: "Well...do you want me to count the same?"

Merlin quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no need——"

Merlin stood there for a while, watching Mr. Puppet's words and actions.First, he prepared the medicine, then cleaned up the messy apartment, and then went into the kitchen to cook a delicious meal.

By the way, Mr. Puppet even has a cute nickname now, nickname.

Yes, just a nickname.

At first, Merlin was restless, but later on, he was already sticking to Yu Chunchang's back, desperately wanting Xiaoming to do something for him.

Yu Chunchang got into his room and was ready to rest, while Mr. Xiaoming was stalked by Merlin and stayed to help Merlin.

Even with help, Merlin was still busy until midnight.He looked at the final blue potion and pursed his lips.

The only question now was how to... get Arthur to drink it.

Yu Chunchang in the room slowly opened his eyes, Merlin...has it been made yet?

Turned over and arched on the bed, then...do you want to drink...