There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem

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The soul flag was restored, but did not suggest a change in the plot. Ye Zhizhou turned the system data upside down, and the more the brow furrowed, the tighter it was. According to the timeline, the protagonist and Yuanyao met in the forties, when Yuanyao was only twenty-five years old, then the current Yuanyao probably...not long after birth?

"..."

The baby has not let go, this soul flag changes really.

Haoyuebai walked over and picked up the fork and put it aside. He raised his hand and held his eyebrows. He gently clicked, "What do you want?"

He returned to God, shook his head, and thought after the meeting, "You first approached my sister to help her return to the soul, assuming her body died before returning to the soul, what will her soul be?"

"She is a special situation, equivalent to being taken away. If the body dies, her soul will become weaker and weaker until it dissipates and returns to the reincarnation." Yu Yuebai sat down at the bed and put his hand into the quilt, gently licking I opened his clothes and touched the wound, and looked at his eyes. "How do you think about this?"

The wound was touched with some itch. He shrank back and caught the hand at the waist. The serious expression couldn’t stand, and he broke the work directly. He glanced at him and replied. “It’s a little trouble... your investigation. Is there any result? Fan Lang seems to have no idea what to do with the soul. Who do you think will be done?"

Haoyue Bai couldn't help but kissed his eyes and kissed his hand. He said, "I went to Fan Lang where I was in a car accident. There are traces of fighting in the vicinity. Unfortunately, I can't see what the martial art is. The hospital is here. Everything is normal, but the body of Shen Mengxi is taken away here. The two clues are combined to look at it. I guess someone is going to grab Fan Lang’s body, but it has accidentally spread to Shen Mengxi.”

Someone wants to grab Fan Lang’s body... He suddenly remembered one thing and was busy pokeing the system in his heart. “Does the small flag on the top of the main character go with the soul of the protagonist?”

[Retrieving rules, please wait... After the search is completed, the soul flag is bound to the soul and cannot be changed. ]

Bind the soul? Then why was he not seeing the soul flag on the head of the protagonist at the school gate of Shen Mengxi that day? At that time, the soul in Shen Mengxi’s body was clearly Fan Lang. Isn’t Fan Lang a protagonist? !

In the middle of the night, he touched the Fan Lang ward again. The light in the room was very dark, and the small flags that looked shimmering on the faces became more and more conspicuous. He couldn't help but clench his small mirror in his pocket and frowned deeply. What happened? Fan Lang’s soul did not have a soul flag when he was in his body. How did he suddenly come back to his body?

He licked a small mirror and smashed the medicinal remedy for the powder. He carefully observed it and found no problems. He asked in doubt, "The soul flag must be the soul and body of the protagonist." Will it appear when it matches?"

[There is no such requirement in the rules. ]

What is going on now? He is more and more confused. Remaining Dan will not make mistakes. At this moment, Fan Lang’s body is definitely Fan Lang’s own soul! At that time, it was true that Fan Lang’s body was occupied by Shen Meng’s body. But why is the soul flag sometimes missing?

"You feel very strange, right?"

The vocal sound that suddenly sounded shocked his heart.

Yin Feiyu pushed open the door and went to the bedside to look at Fan Lang with him on the bed. He held a closed notebook in his hand. "He woke up, your sister fainted, interesting. What's more interesting is that His current character is somewhat different from his character in your sister's body."

The mental power actually did not notice the proximity of Yin Feiyu, what happened? He quickly stabilized his emotions and did not follow the other's ideas. He asked, "Do you know what to do with the soul? Or, do you know who did it?" Yin Feiyu has always been weird, unlike the bad guys. Not much better. It seems to have perceived a lot of things, but did not participate in it, and has always maintained the attitude of the onlookers. He secretly guarded the other side, and also used his mental power to monitor the other side for a few days, but he did not get anything. In short, this person does not understand.

"Forgot to tell you, my eyes are a little different from you." Yin Feiyu took off his glasses and looked over at the side, his eyes were slightly tilted, and he was unexpectedly charming. "Your soul is golden, my grandfather said The golden soul is rare, the owner has great merits, and the life is precious, and it needs to be treated with caution. Although I hate these strange things, I have to admit that they are very useful, so I believe in you."

"And the bed." He brought the glasses back again, disdaining the lips. "On the first day of entering the hospital, his soul is chaotic gray. The next day he lost his soul and became a blank. Now, his soul. It is gradually getting darker. Black, on behalf of the evil, can not enter the reincarnation after death, I really do not want to cure him."

[Yin Feiyu and the protagonist's love chance has dropped to 0%, the fourth soul flag is removed, congratulations to the host, please the host to make persistent efforts. ]

The system prompt that popped up suddenly eased the surprise of Ye Zhizhou. His thoughts flew in his head, but he never stopped. He continued to ask, "Can you see the color of the soul of the moon?"

"Yueyuebaibai." Yin Feiyu blinked and looked sideways at the door of the ward. "If you come, don't hide. Don't worry, I don't have any thoughts about your little lover."

Ye Zhizhou, who is trying to pretend to be deep, hears his eyebrows and can't help but turn his head to look at the ward door.

"So I hate those people who have opened their eyes most." The cold voice came on the door panel, and Yueyuebai pushed the door and walked on the light in the corridor, and followed Van Lang, who was ignorant of the hospital bed. "Big wicked, it turns out that it is not a soul but a soul. It is no wonder that the first soul sorcerer will fail."

Melting soul? ! Then the soul flag... Ye Zhizhou turned to Fan Lang on the bed and opened the scanning function of the system. The helpless system can only scan the physical condition and has no special effect on the soul. He swept in half and reacted and shut down the system with frustration. High-tech and gold fingers are sometimes not used in these increasingly unscientific worlds... the task is tough.

Yue Yuebai crossed Yin Feiyu and walked to Ye Zhizhou, holding his hand and pinching it. "Go back to sleep, it is very late."

Ye Zhizhou, who sneaked out, looked at him with guilty conscience. As he walked outside, he suddenly remembered the previous question when he was about to cross Yin Feiyu. He asked again, "So what color is the moon white soul?"

Haoyue Bai’s footsteps stopped and turned to look at Yin Feiyu. His eyes were sharp and his threats were hidden. He was completely different from his usual cold and indifferent.

"Ordinary people's souls are warm and pale yellow. The more evil they do, the more turbid the color. On the contrary, the more merits, the more pure the color." Yin Feiyu did not directly answer his question, but turned and walked outwards while walking. Tao, "A person who is ruthless, uninspired, and ignorant, but with a natural fairy, but with a killing, you say... What color will his soul be?"

Once again, I saw the white back of the other side, and Ye Zhizhou’s mood was a bit heavy.

Naturally, Xianyuan has a killing... killing... He looks at the moon in front of him, wants to say something, opens his mouth, and hesitates to close. Every generation of the world is a soul-delivery, occupies the body of others, and the lover is a real reincarnation of so many worlds and no memories of past lives. Even the question of killing this mysterious question, even if asked to export, is doomed to be unable to There is an answer there, and this world clearly shows that no evil servant has committed a lover, how uncomfortable it is to face such problems.

Surrounded by the spiritual network around Fan Lang, there was a sudden wave of volatility. He returned to God and tightened his lover’s hand and took him out. “I’ve got the hypnotic powder effect, let’s go, something. Go back and talk."

Looking at the hands of the two men, the stiff body slowly relaxed. How about killing, as long as this person does not let go, as long as this person is still around...

Silently returned to the ward, Yu Yuebai did not go to the accompanying bed next to him, but squeezed into the hospital bed to hold Ye Zhizhou in his arms, dead, a little gap is not exposed, as if afraid of a loose hand, the other party will run away.

Ye Zhizhou hugged him sideways, kissed his chin on his head, and then released a soothing spirit to surround the two. Wen Sheng said, "We will stay together for the moon."

Haoyuebai tightened him harder, and whispered after a moment of silence. "A few years ago, Master noticed that his life was approaching, and then he took my life as a sacrifice for me... The result is A **** hell."

Ye Zhizhou had a tight heart and wanted to look up at his expression, but he was suppressed and could not move.

"You bring you merit, and you are destined to be a good life, and I am..."

"I believe that you have no bad feelings." Ye Zhizhou interrupted his words and anxiously arched in his arms. "There is a killing and we will redeem it. We will say that we are the marriage of several generations, you don't think about it." Leave me alone! Don't you want to be with me? You don't have to care too much about this..."

"To be together." Hao Yuebai suddenly hugged him and rolled him over him. The rare emotions were fierce. "You can only be mine! Even if you want to go to hell, I will take you with you!" ”

Ye Zhizhou looked at him with sorrow, and then he burst into the atmosphere and laughed. "You are... every time this line is..." It’s not too tired to say for a few years.

The horror of the moon was full of laughter, and he was laughing. The mood was a bit stuck. "You..."

"I like you, no, I love you." Ye Zhizhou raised his arm and grabbed his neck and pulled him down. He stuck with his forehead and said slowly, "I have a secret, you must have noticed it, but You respect me, I don't ask. Now, I have to respect your secrets, kill what, and wake up tomorrow, I will forget, you don't have to worry about it, don't worry too much. You are you, I believe you. I have never done bad things in my life, I am a good person, I have a last life, I have been a good person, and I have always liked you as a good person, understand?"

The expression of Haoyuebai gradually became gentle, and the nerve in the brain that was suppressed by the **** image for many years finally loosened, slowly filling in a warm and soft mood, "Understand." He relaxed his body and pressed him, kissing his eyes. "I love you too... always."

The spiritual power scattered into the air felt the closeness of a familiar mentality. He closed his eyes and smiled and held the person on his body. What color is the soul of a lover? He believes this person and loves this person. This is enough.

The two sweet and sweet, happy and blessed sleep, will forget the Fan Lang, who is blacking up the soul upstairs.

The next morning, Ye Zhizhou woke up in confusion, his eyes swept over the small mirror on the side of the pillow, and the consciousness was sober, brushing and sitting up from the bed.

bad! task!

Haoyuebai just came in with breakfast. He saw his hair stunned and sat on the bed with a look of horror. He frowned slightly, and quickly touched his forehead. He asked, "Do you have a nightmare? Still not sleeping well?"

"Moon white! Soul, soul!" He grabbed the other's hand, and he quickly said that he would not go down. "How is Fan Lang doing now? What is going on in the end? Yesterday, no, Yin Feiyu Yesterday, he said that his soul is getting dark, is it because of melting souls?"

The brow furrowed in the moon, and sat down to the bed to appease him. When he was a little calmer, he said, "The soul is different from the house. He is not the body of others, but the life of others. And the opportunity of reincarnation. It takes time to melt souls, don't worry, Fan Lang's soul is not yet fully integrated, there are ways."

He quickly asked, "What is the way? How long does it take to melt the soul? How to stop it?"

"Less one or two months, more than three or five years, you have to look at the strength of the invasion of the soul itself, as for the way to stop ... separate the invasion of the soul, kill it."

Separating the invading soul... Ye Zhizhou silently read this sentence, and then collapsed the hair. So that **** invading soul is the real protagonist of this world! No one of the protagonists of the difficult mode is normal! This time it is directly a soul, even the body is grabbed by others!

[Detected the fluctuation of the soul flag... The fourth branch has been removed and the soul flag has been restored, and transferred to Yuanwei soul, please pay attention to the host! ]

Ye Zhizhou took a deep breath after seeing the system prompt that suddenly popped out. Yuan Wei? Dad’s son? !

The invading soul is on the bargain with the Yuan family!