"Sharing life... sounds interesting." Luo Youyou became interested and raised her eyebrows unconsciously, making her look energetic.
Hongluan pondered for a moment, and the idea of sharing life didn't seem quite accurate. "If something happens to Chengbang, Fei Wenxi will undoubtedly die. But if Fei Wenxi dies, it won't affect Chengbang at all."
Almost half of Fei Wenxi's soul came from Chengbang, so he was very dependent on Chengbang. Yes, Fei Wenxi was able to survive, and he relied entirely on Chengbang.
But Chengbang's soul is his own soul, independent and not dependent on anyone. Moreover, after 700 years, Chengbang has changed bodies very rarely, and his energy has almost recovered.
"I have a very scary idea." Jing Yan sat down on the coffee table in front of Luo Youyou, with his elbows resting on his knees. He wore a pair of black shorts that revealed the strong lines of his legs.
Hong Luan couldn't take her eyes off Jing Yan and unconsciously swallowed the saliva that was flowing freely in her mouth, but the sound was too loud and attracted a lot of laughter.
Mu Yaxi pulled out a piece of paper and put it on her mouth, "Wipe it off quickly. You've been here for so long and you still look so useless."
After a month of getting along, Mu Yaxi discovered that although Hong Luan had lived for more than two hundred years, he was not very cunning. He was just like a piece of transparent glass. All his emotions were expressed on his face, and people could see through him at a glance.
Although he always showed disgust on the surface, he couldn't hate her in his heart.
Hong Luan took the tissue, giggled, wiped her mouth in a serious manner, pointed at Jing Yan and accused him, "You are wearing so little, you are tempting me to commit a crime!"
Jing Yan's innocent big eyes swept over himself. It was unfair. He had always dressed like this.
"Don't you have any reserve for your children?" Mu Yaxi slapped Hong Luan on the shoulder.
Hongluan picked up the cup and took a sip of boiled water with a bloody taste. Mu Yaxi slapped her so hard that she almost sprayed the water on Jing Yan's face.
Jing Yan dodged for a moment, glared at Hong Luan with a psychotic look, and continued to talk to Luo Youyou with a serious face, "I think Cheng Bang treats Fei Wenxi as his soul breeding farm. Maybe this expression is not accurate. But think about it, if Cheng Bang dies, will his soul in Fei Wenxi really die? Fei Wenxi has more than half of his soul in him. After more than 700 years, won't this half of his soul eat away at Fei Wenxi's soul?"
Luo Youyou nodded. Jing Yan's argument made sense. It was possible that Fei Wenxi was the vessel of Cheng Bang's soul. Perhaps the truth wasn't that there had been no grudges between them for over two thousand years, as Hongluan had, but that there was no possibility of grudges at all.
"If our guess is correct, then whose son is Luo Zonghai?" Jing Yan raised a question that gave everyone a headache.
The entire castle fell silent in an instant, and everyone lowered their heads in thought. No matter whose son it was, it would be difficult to make a breakthrough.
A breeze came in through the half-open door, and Yue Shenxun's shiny purple hair swayed in the wind, creating waves of purple ripples, and her powdered cheeks had a blush unique to humans.
Hong Luan was almost stunned by what she saw. Even after a month of adjustment, she still wanted to lick Yan all the time. She suddenly slapped her forehead, "I got it! I can try the honey trap."
Since ancient times, heroes have been unable to resist the temptation of beautiful women. Even the descendant of gods and demons like Barlow is not immune, let alone an ordinary person.
Everyone cast admiring glances at him. Aftershadow jumped up and turned over to sit on the chair closest to him. "Second, why don't you go?"
"Me? Are you kidding me?" Hong Luan pointed at his nose. "I'm from the Soul Devouring Sect, can you guys figure it out?"
"Well, you, the Soul-Devouring Sect member, helped us come up with ideas on how to bring down the Soul-Devouring Sect. You are truly a model of loyalty and courage." Canying gave Hongluan a thumbs up.
Hong Luan swallowed hard, trying to hide her guilty conscience. She had to admit, having lived in the Soul Devouring Sect for over two hundred years wasn't as good as a month here. She didn't even realize when she'd become one of their kind. "I was brought out here as food. They all thought I was dead."
Luo Youyou looked around. The only women here were Mu Yaxi and Yue Shenxun. If Mu Yaxi was allowed to go, Yin Zhan would get angry in a minute. If Yue Shenxun was allowed to go, it would be a good thing that she didn't scare people away with her ever-so-sour face.
She stood up and cleared her throat, "I'll go."
"no!"
"no!"
Yuri and Langbai spoke in unison. Almost at the same time, they grabbed Luo Youyou's arms, as if they were afraid that she would disappear in the next second.
Yuri's mouth twitched in grievance, and he blinked his charming eyes, which were filled with tears, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
Lang Bai had a stern face, and his carved outline made him look even colder.
One soft and one hard, they coordinated perfectly and connected seamlessly, perfectly hitting Luo Youyou's soft spot.
Luo Youyou sat back like a deflated ball. The two men wanted to sit next to her, but Mu Yaxi and Hong Luan had already occupied the seats.
"Besides, this is just speculation. If it is really as the rumors say, Cheng Bang is dead and Fei Wenxi is also dying, then Luo Zonghai will not betray the Soul-Devouring Sect for the sake of his father's life. There is no solid evidence yet, so don't jump to conclusions. If I move first before the enemy moves, won't we lose first? At this time, we should be careful not to be impetuous, right, Lang Bai." Yuri said a lot of things, and in the end he did not forget to drag Lang Bai into the water.
Lang Bai made two "hmm" and "ah" sounds as a response.
"The honey trap is a good idea," Yue Shenxun, who had been silent until then, suddenly spoke. Ever since Yue Shenxun and You Lun had been in love, she seemed to be in another world. She was a quiet person to begin with, and she became even more quiet. If it weren't for her stunningly beautiful face, which moved a few times in the castle, she could easily have been mistaken for a sculptor's perfect work.
"Sister Xun, isn't your reaction time a little long?" Hong Luan asked timidly. She had gotten along well with these people, but she was still unfamiliar with Yueshen Xun.
Yue Shenxun ignored her again and again, lowered his head as if making a great decision, and then raised his head again, "I'll go."
"What?!" The castle suddenly exploded, as if a bowl of water was suddenly poured into a boiling oil pan, and the crackling sound continued.
The probability of Yue Shenxun volunteering is lower than the probability of a iron tree blooming, and lower than the probability of an atomic bomb exploding under one's feet.
"What happened? Did You Lun bully you?" Luo Youyou touched her forehead and then touched his own. "It seems to be a little hotter than mine."
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