Chapter 145 Do You Like Me?

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The two ladies were suspended in the air, holding lanterns and looking down at the young man in the dark alley below.

The boy was also looking at them.

——These two people were the same two people he had met on the way to Xirang Middle School.

Everything is repeated.

But it is very difficult to repeat everything.

Could it be that everyone on the floating island had their memories modified by Song Qingyun, waiting to do it all over again with him?

Otherwise, if someone messes up, wouldn't he be seen through?

People... can do this?

What a generous gesture.

What a terrifying ability!

"Lead the way." Shen Ye said.

The two ladies gave him a slight salute, then turned around and slowly flew towards the sky.

There was sarcasm on Shen Ye's lips.

——Just like last time.

He touched his ring and released the will-o'-the-wisp motorcycle. He waited for the two ladies to fly far away before he got on the motorcycle and turned the throttle.

The motorcycle roared angrily and rushed into the night sky, catching up with the two of them like lightning.

"You are too slow."

He smiled playfully at the two of them, turned the accelerator again, passed the two of them, and traveled through the night sky at a faster speed.

At this moment, he glanced at the will-o'-the-wisp motorcycle.

The battery on the locomotive is 96%.

The battery should be fully charged.

——I just used up a little.

This is something that memory cannot modify.

So I got the second evidence——

Song Qingyun cannot control time!

So, what should you do next?

Shen Ye thought for a moment.

On the note with the underground passage drawn on it, the Lord of the Weeping Demon Prison gave some advice.

"Act according to Song Qingyun's will, and maybe you can get a chance of survival."

Do you want to do this?

The evil god is standing behind Song Qingyun!

Follow her wishes and be used as a tool by her, and you will have a chance to survive.

But what then?

Want to be a zombie forever?

The locomotive landed on the floating island with a roar.

There's a party going on here.

As soon as Shen Ye fell, two waiters immediately came forward to salute and said respectfully:

"The eldest lady is waiting for you, please come with me."

Shen Ye put away the motorcycle and followed the two of them.

Under the gaze of all kinds of people, he walked through the crowd and walked into a side hall with red walls and green tiles.

There was no one in the side hall.

The incomplete statue of the god stood on the altar, silent and silent.

Several rows of candles emitted shadowy lights, illuminating the hall like daylight.

Song Qingyun clasped his hands together and closed his eyes to pray.

At this time, she changed into a white dress, and the light shone on her flawless and beautiful face, giving her an indescribable sense of holiness and majesty.

The waiter withdrew.

Shen Ye stood not far away and waited quietly.

after awhile.

Song Qingyun opened his eyes, turned to look at Shen Ye, smiled and said:

"I haven't seen you for many years, brother Shen Ye."

"Yes, many years." Shen Ye also said with a smile.

——How wide is the range of her technique?

What if she discovers that she is a useless tool and becomes murderous, and then uses that technique——

Can you escape by yourself?

"Follow me, I'll take you to see someone." Song Qingyun took a few steps back, waved to him, turned and walked towards the back of the hall.

Shen Ye was a little confused, but still took steps.

The two of them turned to the left side of the statue, crossed the threshold, and came to the courtyard behind.

I saw an old woman who was as thin as a bone, staggering in the courtyard.

"Mom."

Song Qingyun enthusiastically shouted to the old woman.

The old woman seemed not to have heard anything, and walked staggeringly in the courtyard with a pair of cloudy eyes open and an expressionless face.

From Shen Ye's perspective, she looked like an unconscious zombie.

"This is my little mom."

Song Qingyun turned slightly sideways, a few inches closer to Shen Ye, and spoke in a soft voice.

This kind of speaking posture and attitude made the two of them appear intimate.

She continued:

"Back then, my mother was seriously ill and bedridden. She pleased my father and even persuaded him to send my sister and I to the Shen family for the New Year."

"That time the vicious dog rushed up and bit me. Fortunately, you saved me."

"—No, I should say, it was you and my sister who saved me together."

"Yes, I remember this." Shen Ye said.

Song Qingyun's face showed a look of reminiscence, and he said with a slight smile:

"My sister is so stupid. She was shorter than me at the time and her body was thin, but she still stood in front of me."

"In the winter of that year, my sister and I almost died. Later I found out——"

Song Qingyun continued in a casual tone:

"That vicious dog was secretly arranged by my little mother."

The words just fell.

The old woman staggered. It looked like her legs had lost strength. She leaned forward, lost her balance, and fell down like a dog chewing shit.

She knelt on the ground, her butt raised high, her upper body fell down, her neck supported the ground, and her hands were helplessly scattered on both sides.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The old woman was shaking all over, but because her arms and legs were weak, she couldn't stand up or change her posture.

——There was no way to fall to one side, nor to support the body.

Her mouth was open, a purring sound came from her throat, and her saliva was dripping on the ground.

She could only put her face to the ground and maintain this posture——

——Quietly, silently, and in such a humiliating way, he endured the pain and torture caused by his aging body.

Song Qingyun looked at the old woman, admiring her trembling body, and said softly:

"You have no idea how charming she was back then."

"To be honest, when she came to my house, even the servants looked straight at her."

"But look at it now."

Shen Ye was silent for a moment.

——So she was telling herself as a friend that she had settled the matter back then?

Or as an enemy, issuing a warning to myself——

look.

This is the fate of being my enemy.

"How are you all these years? How are you and your sister doing now?" Shen Ye said in a casual tone.

A sincere smile appeared on Song Qingyun's face and he whispered:

"I'm okay. I've awakened my talent and am getting stronger and stronger."

"But my poor sister is not in good health. I keep trying to help her, but she doesn't appreciate it."

"Don't appreciate it?" Shen Ye asked.

"Yes, I can call the gods and ask them to help her heal her body, but she has been unwilling." Song Qingyun said.

"Why not just treat it?"

"Because there is no cure for her disease, and other gods can't help her. She must be willing to sign a contract with the gods before she can recover." Song Qingyun sighed.

"Why is she unwilling?" Shen Ye asked.

"She hates gods." Song Qingyun said in a helpless tone.

Gods...

Do you want to rely on the nine-headed, vertical-pupiled, one-eyed monster lurking behind you?

If it were me, I wouldn’t want to!

Could this be her purpose?

Everyone is a tool, used to force and stimulate her sister

, sign a contract with the evil god with her?

Shen Ye came back to his senses slightly.

After the other party said this, he fell into silence.

She is waiting.

——Wait for your own words.

Shen Ye opened his mouth and whispered:

"Your sister is too willful."

Song Qingyun lowered his eyes and agreed, "Yes, she is a grown girl now, but she still has the same willful temper as when she was a child."

"You're not right either." Shen Ye said.

"Me?" Song Qingyun asked.

"As a sister, if you directly help her and let her sign a contract with the gods as soon as possible, wouldn't she have recovered a long time ago?"

Shen Ye's tone increased: "It's been so many years and you haven't accomplished this."

There was an undercurrent surging in Song Qingyun's eyes, but it suddenly dissipated. A pair of bright eyes glanced at Shen Ye, and he spoke quickly and neatly:

"That's easy to say. You have to know that I have made a lot of efforts, but she just wants to be an ordinary person and won't listen no matter what she says. What can I do? I can only continue to pamper her."

Shen Ye answered naturally:

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen her in many years. If I have the chance, I will try to persuade her."

Song Qingyun paused, seeming to evaluate the feasibility of this sentence.

Shen Ye changed the topic directly:

"So what's going on in that video?"

——You must ask yourself.

Never show any hesitation or fear.

On this trip, I originally came to investigate.

It would seem strange to come and not ask about it.

now.

Revenge against the enemy and complaints about his sister made the atmosphere quite relaxed.

The distance between each other is shortened.

It is only right to tell the matter at this moment and see how the other party responds.

Song Qingyun seemed to be waiting for this question too.

There was approval in her eyes.

The timing for Shen Ye to ask this matter was indeed very good——

At this moment, the chat between the two is like old friends. Bringing things out is equivalent to a discussion between friends.

"I'm very sorry. It was me who said I liked you at that time, but I thought it was a very private occasion and would not be spread out."

——Her words changed!

So, should I return it or advance it?

It is better to retreat than to advance!

"You like me?" Shen Ye asked.

Song Qingyun hesitated for a moment, then suddenly reached out and hit him. His face was a little embarrassed, and his body turned slightly to the other side, as if he was a little shy.

This is the default.

——She is changing the situation from last time.

There was a smile on Shen Ye's lips, as if he was a little carried away.

-I'm doing the same thing.

"By the way, I sent a killer to kill you later. I have already identified the person who caused the big trouble."

Song Qingyun changed the topic easily, with a smile on his face, and said those few words:

"Zhongli Fengluo."

"Who is this?" Shen Ye asked.

"——He is the legitimate son of the Zhongli family, and his name is Zhongli Fengluo. He is jealous of you and has done many bad things secretly, including sending the family's chief minister to kill you during the exam."

"To apologize--"

"I killed him."

Shen Ye was stunned.

no.

When I came here just now, I saw a man who called himself Zhongli Fengluo.

Are you going to kill him now?

really!

"Brother Shen Ye, don't you believe it?"

Song Qingyun stuck out his tongue, took Shen Ye's hand, and pulled him across the courtyard and into another pavilion.

I saw a huge glass vessel placed in this pavilion, which was filled with transparent liquid and soaked with the body of a man.

It was Zhongli Fengluo.

he died.

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