At this moment, Yingying had no heart to care about anything outside. She could clearly feel a terrifying consciousness was controlling her body inch by inch.

Once her body was completely controlled by the other party, what awaited her was her own end.

She would be erased,

like wiping away writing on a blackboard with an eraser,

cleanly, ordinarily, rightfully,

as if Bai Yingying had never existed in this world.

The scenes deep in her memory began to gradually emerge.

Like a soliloquy at the final moment of life,

symbolizing a page turn before the end;

Among them,

the longest and shortest,

was a period of black years.

Long, because it lasted two hundred years.

Short, because it only had a few moments of light.

Sleep, sleep, sleep,

Occasionally, Madam Bai would appear a few times,

to talk to her,

to tell her what the outside world was like,

Madam Bai had told her many things,

about the current life,

about the past life,

and of course,

like other normal girlfriends,

she also talked to her about men.

Like rays of light bringing hope in the darkness, at that time, sleeping in the coffin, what she really craved was that at some unknown moment, her madam would reappear.

Although, later facts proved that Madam Bai had woven a dream for her, constructed of lies.

A lady of a great family,

drowning,

betrayal and love,

bitterly beautiful, dazzling and desolate.

But Yingying later understood,

this wasn't Madam Bai deliberately deceiving her,

this dream,

wasn't even specially woven for her, Bai Yingying,

but was also woven for Madam Bai herself.

National and family hatreds were too heavy, too heavy. The tragic death of her adoptive father, dying beneath her own teeth, was also a heavy burden that was difficult to look back on.

Just like how living people like to weave a beautiful and glorious past for themselves,

the dead,

often like to create a self-perceived better cause of death.

After the long and short darkness passed,

dawn broke,

Yingying saw the first time she met the boss,

when he picked her up from the coffin,

his hands were around her waist,

she could feel his pleasant sensation at the time,

as if holding her,

was like holding a treasure.

Then, in the bookstore, she sent her tongue into his teacup to stir it, then secretly pretended that nothing had happened.

She didn't know why she did it,

she just found it interesting,

she just found it fun.

Then,

she saw the scene of her screaming as the boss scratched her with his fingernails,

that was the first time she attacked him, and also the last time she attacked him.

At first, she didn't know why she was so fascinated by him.

Later,

she discovered it,

it was because he had the presence of "that one" in him,

his aura, sleeping with him,

could make her feel comfortable and at ease.

Perhaps, even he thought so.

She also once thought so,

but later,

she realized,

it wasn't.

Because when "that one" appeared,

she only felt panic in her heart, and didn't have the slightest intention of getting close, and even felt very repulsed!

Who is this person?

Why are they occupying her boss's body!

How can they be so close to her boss,

damn it,

detestable!

Perhaps,

two hundred years of loneliness,

made her afraid of being alone,

and being his maid, serving him, serving a perfectionist with a deep obsession with cleanliness,

it seemed as if she had suddenly found the focus of her life,

she knew he needed her,

she also understood that he couldn't live without her,

that was enough,

the feeling of being needed,

was really wonderful,

this might really be a "match made in heaven."

After that,

the scenes began to change,

she saw that night,

at the entrance of the bookstore,

that terrifying existence occupied the boss's body, and had just blown up Xu Qinglang's master, who had appeared for the first time,

he held her corpse pill,

standing in front of her.

The corpse pill lingered between his mouth and her mouth,

his eyes,

were so deep,

so deep that people didn't dare to look closely, fearing that they would fall directly into the endless darkness, never to be able to escape.

"This body must be kept for her."

Inexplicably,

in her heart,

this voice suddenly rang out,

Yingying didn't know what was going on,

why this voice appeared,

she remembered that at that time,

he didn't say anything at all.

At this moment,

in this memory scene,

Yingying suddenly noticed that beside him,

appeared the back view of a woman,

this was an extremely beautiful back view, with flowing black hair, dignified yet charming, especially when standing next to him, it seemed to be the perfect match in the world!

"This body must be kept for her."

The voice reappeared,

who exactly was speaking,

oh,

so that's what he meant at the time...

The scene changed again,

becoming that night in Xuzhou,

he appeared again, controlling the boss's body, and once again blasted away that toad monk.

He walked towards her,

and she,

was sitting on the ground.

He was looking at her,

and she was looking at him,

she really wanted to tell him to get lost,

but she also knew,

without him,

the boss and herself would have to die tonight,

but the thought of this man occupying the boss's body,

made her feel disgusted,

yes,

disgusted!

Perhaps,

that's what women are,

women are complex creatures,

when facing a life-or-death situation,

they can still think about whether this matter is disgusting or not.

He roughly grabbed her hand,

with his fingernails,

he cut open her palm,

her tough physique in front of him,

was really like paper,

easily cut open.

At the same time,

the back view of that woman reappeared in the scene,

still standing beside him,

still so captivating,

just a back view already had such terrifying destructive power.

"This is the body I chose for you, I have already modified it for you."

The voice reappeared,

and in Yingying's mind,

the scene of her meeting the mutated Lawyer An at the beginning quickly flashed,

the scene of her punching out,

and Lawyer An forcibly opening her palm,

and her palm making contact,

a yellow light,

entered her body through this wound,

that was him,

leaving her an entrance...

So,

so,

so that's how it was...

Good,

you are deeply in love,

you are lovey-dovey,

you control everything,

you set the rules,

but,

why should I give way to her,

the boss is so lazy,

the boss loves drinking coffee so much,

the boss likes to enjoy himself so much,

and the boss has such a severe obsession with cleanliness,

without me,

how would the boss live!

………………

Half a face:

Even if I die, die in the seal, and be swallowed back by Ying Gou, I won't even look at you, you useless dog who only knows how to compromise and doesn't know how to resist!

Hey... that's not how you fight, you have to do it like this!

This feeling was a bit like watching a noob in an internet cafe playing your favorite and most skilled hero,

and then that noob played so terribly,

that it made you furious,

feeling that his playing of this hero was a desecration of the hero!

Perhaps,

there were some other factors mixed in,

but most likely, it was still relatively pure.

Because when Zhou Ze's aura rose,

although Half a Face had been cursing all along,

he really projected himself in Zhou Ze,

and he,

was someone who could even trick Ying Gou,

how could he lose so pathetically!

If you used other methods to fight and lost, that would be one thing,

but since you stole my technique,

there's no reason for you to lose,

especially in front of me!

Don't touch me,

I'm going to destroy you!

"Fearless in body, fearless in mind!

There's no sky above your head, so where did this emperor come from?

Zombies,

are hated by both humans and gods,

and rejected by heaven and earth alike,

you are already walking the narrowest and most rugged path between heaven and earth,

how can you forget,

the brave win when facing each other on a narrow path!"

Half a Face roared.

However,

he found that what he was shouting seemed to be too profound,

at least,

in front of him,

Boss Zhou was still struggling with great difficulty in front of that figure, blood was flowing, his soul was burning, and his body was cracking step by step.

This wasn't a martial arts novel,

and,

even if it was a martial arts novel,

these incantations would only be used to put on airs when practicing in seclusion,

and even then, you'd have to recite the incantations while showing some cultivation scenes, and then put up a subtitle saying "Six months later" or "Three years later."

How could you listen to an incantation while getting beaten up and then suddenly achieve great mastery of a divine skill?

At this time,

Zhou Ze didn't dare to think about who the golden figure standing behind Lawyer An was,

he didn't dare to think,

he really didn't dare to think,

if he thought too much,

he was afraid that he really wouldn't be able to hold on in the next second,

and would be directly crushed.

At this time, he was actually able to continue holding his head high and resisting, which was really an overachievement, but even so, he could clearly feel that this body was on the verge of collapse.

As for the babbling of the person next to him,

he heard it,

but it was like giving you a motivational lecture the night before the college entrance exam, injecting you with a full dose of chicken blood, but what's the use of that?

"Zombies, do not worship heaven, do not respect earth, you..."

Half a Face suddenly felt that it was meaningless to shout like this,

because no matter how much he shouted, it didn't seem to have any effect,

the idiot in front of him,

looked like he was going to fail at any moment.

If you were beaten to death, that would be one thing. As a zombie, possessing a physique that surpasses everything ordinary, but you were beaten to death, serves you right!

You didn't die in vain, like a soldier wrapped in a horse's hide, or a fisherman buried in the depths of the sea, tragic but also a kind of arrangement of fate.

But the person in front of him,

was about to be scared to death!

Damn it,

especially since this was too relatable,

it was like,

it was like,

it was like he was about to be scared to death!

Half a Face felt so depressed,

his body was dismembered, sealed here in a way similar to the sealing of Chi You back then, enduring an unknown amount of pain,

but in the end,

what he got was this scene?

Furious,

furious,

furious!

I'll endure it!

I have to endure it!

I must, must endure it!

Ahhhhh!

I can't stand it anymore!

"Kid, open up your sea of consciousness to me, I'll do it myself!"

…………

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ps: It's really not a deliberate cliffhanger, after all, I can't write the next million words of plot in one chapter. A chapter always has to end somewhere.

This plot is very important, and Long has also written it more cautiously. Actually, you can rest assured that this book is being written for everyone who is currently reading and likes it.

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