In the dim room, Liu Xiyue sat alone on a chain, looking blankly at the pale ceiling, with her eyes empty and empty.

She has been awakened from the soul prison for several days, but she is still in a bad state. Even now, she is in a state of ignorance for a long time. In normal times, sometimes she closes her eyes and sees those scenes, often unable to control herself, and dreams of some bizarre scenes like she suddenly falls asleep.

In the dream, daily life and killing switch back and forth, like watching a damaged projector, often the scene of having dinner and chatting with Qin Yi in the last second, and the next second, she broke Qin Yi's neck.

In the dream, even though she clearly knew that she was not Qin Yi's opponent at all, Qin Yi was still killed by her again and again in the soul prison.

These intermittent hallucinations made Liu Xiyue unable to be sure whether she had really passed the Soul Prison... Maybe she was just awake, but she was already crazy.

She felt that she would never forget those things in her life, perhaps... this was the price necessary to exchange for strength.

The ventilation fan in the underground apartment rotates slowly, with little power and a little hot in the room.

The refrigerator exudes the smell of rotten milk from half a box of milk that was opened a week ago. In the glass box next to the refrigerator, the potted plants under the sunlight simulation light have withered, and the air in the room is turbid and dry, making people feel ups and downs and difficult to be quiet.

Qin Yi said he would come to see her soon, but to be honest, she was not ready to meet with the other party. She was in a mess now and it might take a long time to trim and sort out her mental state to become a normal person.

Liu Xiyue forced herself not to think about her and began to think about all the things that happened in the temple. By the way, before she started the evolutionary ritual, she was responsible for Bai Mufeng's mirror maze project. She didn't know how the progress of this project is now. It will be almost several months.

"Dong, dun."

The knock on the door sounded, and Liu Xiyue blinked hard, forcing herself to appear more awake.

She wanted to open her mouth to answer, but her dry throat made her give up the idea, so she had to stand up from the chair and open the door.

The door opened, Qin Yi stood outside and smiled at her. His outfit was like a hunter. He had a white linen and a black belt. There was a scabbard hanging on the left side of the belt. Judging from the style of the knife handle, it should be a flame blade.

"You're here."

Liu Xiyue greeted casually and returned to the chair to sit down. She thought she would have a lot to say to Qin Yi, but after Qin Yi arrived, she couldn't think of it for a while, so she had to fall in the circular armrest of the chair like a broken doll, shaking her head slightly.

Qin Yi stepped into the room and frowned, followed the smell and walked to the edge of the refrigerator. After opening the refrigerator, a foul stinking came to his face. The half box of milk inside was already rotten and it was not decent. The moment he opened the refrigerator door, the room was filled with the smell of protein deterioration.

He threw the broken food and drink into the trash can, tied the garbage bags and put them at the outside door, and then walked into the bathroom.

When Liu Xiyue heard the sound of the faucet being turned on, she raised her eyelids slightly and saw Qin Yi walking out with a small basin of water, pouring a little water in front of the withered potted plant, and finally adjusting the ventilation power of the ventilation fan to the maximum by the door frame.

At this time, Liu Xiyue realized that she had not done many things she should have done... It seemed that she had forgotten all the living habits she had developed before.

Is this also because I just experienced the Soul Prison?

Liu Xiyue couldn't help but speculate like this.

"It seems that you haven't calmed down yet. This is normal. Just remember more about what happened in reality and think less about the things you experienced in the Soul Prison." Qin Yi said, "Those are all fake, just illusions wrapped in fear, and nothing can represent it."

"Oh... is that..." Liu Xiyue spoke intermittently, "Brother, what kind of person do you think I am?"

"Hmm?" Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, "Xiyue is Xiyue."

Liu Xiyue looked up at Qin Yi blankly, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Humans themselves will not change because of the evaluation of others outside the world, unless the parties themselves want to change. If Xiyue, you want me to give some descriptive terms, it is really difficult.

The label-style ranking is not suitable for any complex person, and can only summarize a person's most simple and intuitive impression. In other words, more people do not want to know the answer to this question, but want to know how well the person being asked likes them."

Qin Yi gave a popular science answer like a professor, then paused for a moment, and said: "This kind of question has no meaning to us. How many years have you been together? We have a shared ten years of memory and then have different experiences with each other for hundreds of years. There is no better understanding of each other than us in this world, so... how could I give that kind of general and complex adjective?"

Liu Xiyue frowned slightly, her eyes were a little confused. Of course, she understood Qin Yi's words, but this was not the answer she wanted.

What she wants...what is...more in-depth answers.

Liu Xiyue opened her mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, then shook her head, leaned on the chair and closed her eyes: "Can you please make a cup of coffee for me? The jar is in the kitchen cabinet."

"Of course it's okay. I'll wait here. I can also make some simple food for you. I saw the eggs in the refrigerator, and that probably hasn't broken yet."

Liu Xiyue calmed down after listening to Qin Yi's busy voice in the kitchen.

Perhaps the current entanglement is just because of some symptoms in the Soul Prison. After a while, those incredible doubts will disappear from your mind. It would be great to be able to live with your brother like this. Moreover, now they have all become blood clans, and their lifespan is long enough, and there is still a lot of time to solve those problems.

Qin Yi walked out with a plate of fried eggs and coffee and placed it casually on the small round table next to him.

“Eat while it’s hot.”

When Liu Xiyue bent down to eat eggs, Qin Yi suddenly spoke: "Brother Bai's magic has awakened."

She paused and stared at Qin Yi in surprise.

It was not long before Bai Mufeng's magic technique had already awakened? Didn't it mean that it would take at least four months?

As if he noticed Liu Xiyue's doubts, Qin Yi took the initiative to explain: "I originally thought it would take four months, but there are always exceptions in everything. Maybe this time he is in a better condition. Although he is still very awkward, the person he killed does have black fog on his body, and it can be transformed into a new Brother Bai in about five or six weeks.

After that, the conversion time will get faster and faster. I have edited the training method and will leave it to those people to do it later.

Xiyue, the group of people you chose are of good quality and learn very quickly. They are all very outstanding talents. With their training in Brother Bai, you don’t need to worry about it.”

Liu Xiyue nodded blankly, and then her movements suddenly paused.

Qin Yi's hand reached to the scabbard leaning against the bed, and the flame blade rubbed against the edge of the scabbard and was slowly pulled out.

At this time, Qin Yi's smile had been restrained and his eyes cooled down. Then, he suddenly raised his knife and swept across, and made an extremely sharp slash at Liu Xiyue's slender neck!
Chapter completed!