Don’t ask how Lin Yingkong recognized the minister. This question is just like asking him why he knew him and his right and left hands. How could he not recognize his own things? This is called true love!

...Ahem, kidding, in fact, as a major in soul magic, he is still very familiar with the soul fluctuations of the minister. When the Son of God opened his eyes to see Kong Ling, the Minister in the Son of God's body seemed to be shocked. The feeling was even stronger when his emotions were ups and downs. Lin Yingkong could not even ignore it.

So when Lin Yingkong was excited, he tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power and gain the control of Kong Ling's finger. He called a series of contact codes to the minister, and then... he silently covered his face in his heart when the son of God obviously paused - it was so embarrassing!

It was not that he was embarrassed, but that Kong Ling was usually as arrogant as he was, especially when the people of the oppressed country treated him just now. Those who knew that he was a servant of the gods, and those who didn't know thought he was a tyrant who oppressed the people! But who could tell him who was the guy who was so obedient as a little sheep in front of the Son of God?!

Lin Yingkong believed that he was already good at being cute in front of Feng Rong. Unexpectedly, Kong Ling was more exaggerated than him. In modern terms, he was completely a true brainless fan. His voice was softer than octaves, but he was blushing!

I felt that Lin Yingkong, whose face was getting hotter and higher because the son of God said something to Kongling, was desperate. He couldn't bear to ask the minister what he felt at this time - aren't their topic quite upright? Kongling blushed and quickly compensated for his image of sharing the same body at this stage!

"Son of God," Kong Ling dissipated his warmth and joy when she saw him eating the second bowl of porridge, and called him worriedly, "You... are you getting weaker and weaker?"

Lin Yingkong in his body was also thoughtful - in most cases, the creatures in the supernatural world are similar to humans, and they need to use food to replenish their physical strength, but it is not a problem to use spiritual power to maintain themselves. If they have reached the point where they have no strength to eat, it proves that the creature is weak to some extent whether it is good or bad or not…

But the Son of God just said "Yeah" lightly, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

"You never said you were tired before," Kong Ling's tone suddenly became cold, as if the divine servant who was down and glad just now did not exist, "But since you gave life to those dolls, you have become more and more human than ever." Like a human being, you will be hungry, thirsty, and tired...

"Isn't that great?" The Son of God smiled, with a warm feeling in his eyes. He is really as compassionate and understanding as a God that people expect in their hearts. "You also say you want to be a human being, so I will accompany you, isn't it good?"

Kong Ling's heart softened for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, he became cold and hard, "Why do I want you to accompany me? You said that people with a heart and red blood are humans. You are already, but you are more noble than humans, so why do you still want to be a human?" He wanted to be a human being just because he wanted to be closer to the Son of God - who made the Son of God like human beings?

"Is it noble?" The Son of God looked a little dazed, "In fact, even gods and Buddhas are not noble... Even if they have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea, they are not as happy as ordinary people who have been doing nothing for decades. I am here with you, which is much better than doing nothing in that long time."

Kong Ling said angrily: "Do you really want to exhaust your divine power and become a mortal?!" No one can predict the consequences of losing divine power. The more terrible consequences than becoming a mortal is... he doesn't even dare to think about it!

"Don't do this," the Son of God comforted his long hair, as if he was indulging a willful child. His lowered brows and eyelashes bent into a beautiful curve, which made people lose their gains and losses. "I will not leave you."

His tone was not heavy, but he was very sure. Kong Ling seemed to have been poked into a weak spot. The spikes that jumped all over her body softened in an instant. He rubbed against the warm hand of the Son of God in a attachment, and said with some urgency: "You will do your word in this life and never breach the contract, so you will not lie to me, right?"

The Son of God was silent for a moment, nodded, "Yes."

"I believe what you said." Kong Ling completely relaxed, smiling at him with dependent and obedient. Lin Yingkong thought of Kong Ling standing alone on the Fengshen Platform a thousand years later. For a moment, he didn't know if it had some resonance with Kong Ling's soul, and suddenly there was a hint of sorrow in his heart.

While the Son of God and Kongling were talking, Feng Rong had already grabbed control of a finger and "speaked" with Lin Yingkong in Morse code - if it weren't for "memory" like playing online game NPC, no matter how many actions the players did, they wouldn't change anything. The Son of God and Kongling had long discovered that something was wrong with their bodies.

"I saw you at that time," Feng Rong told Lin Yingkong about his coming here. "After I picked up the box, I found that something was wrong with my body, but I couldn't get rid of it. Then I saw you break in. I had no impression of what happened behind me. Anyway, I sat here as soon as I woke up. When you came, I realized that my current body belongs to the Son of God."

Lin Yingkong stared at the frequency of his fingers knocking. He didn't ask Feng Rong about his private actions at this time, and hesitated and replied: "That box... is called Sansheng Box, but the Sansheng Box circulating outside is single. I don't know it is paired and paired. Maybe another purpose is that the form we are trapped here is not just an illusion."

The son of God's hand had not moved for a long time. Lin Yingkong knew that he remembered that this thing was found by Baili Mengyan to trade with people. When talking about this, he would mention Xia Mo's competition. Luo Cheng and Qi Fengxu were going to pull it out again. He said, "Mr. Baili should not know these things..." He did not have the emotional intelligence to play with conspiracy.

"Well," Feng Rong did not comment on this, and instead said: "If this Sansheng Box is the same as the one in Mengyan transaction... then I can understand that there is a plan that has been planned for a long time, just waiting for us to jump in?"

"I want to know who they are targeting." Lin Yingkong thought of the recording of the mysterious reporter before. After processing, he could hear something dragging. E Jingbai and the others also found several pointed traces near the phone booth. Now it became clear that Xiao Yan, who looked like Yan Mi, just dragged a big knife all day long? But who was the mysterious reporter? Is Luo Cheng disguised?

"I want..." Feng Rong paused for a while after typing two words, then continued: "The person they targeted may be me, because I found that the Son of God is also a naked spiritualist in the water system."

"…!" Kong Ling's hand shook suddenly. Lin Yingkong in his body opened his eyes widened, and his anger almost burst out and burned all the way to the White Tiger Temple in the heavenly realm. "The Son of God is a water-based naked spiritual power. How dare Bai Congqiu let you come here?!"

In fact, if you look at the naked spiritual power, it should be considered a kind of talent that violates the way of heaven. Generally speaking, creatures in the supernatural world rely on the power of heaven and earth to practice. Their growth and fighting are more like a way of communicating with the world and natural circulation - for example, if a monster absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate into a big monster, then when his life is over, his cultivation will all collapse and return it to heaven and earth, maintaining the balance of circulation between heaven and earth. When he uses magic techniques on weekdays, he uses the help of mantras and mediums such as formations to use these powers of heaven and earth. After the magic is exhausted, other things will be produced and reincarnated. According to the theory of human world physics, the conversion between spiritual power is like electricity producing magnetism, water turning into ice. One substance is converted into another substance, and finally comes to heaven and earth with heaven and earth.

The naked spiritual powers are a bit special. They are also suitable for ordinary people's cultivation methods, but they seem to have a spiritual power circulation system in their bodies, just like a bottle of daughter red. Every time they pour it out, they find that there are some bamboo leaf greens in the wine - and where does this bamboo leaf green come from? No one can tell the truth. Anyway, the naked spiritual powers are recognized for their cultivation speed and power, and many magics do not need to rely on the media. The small fireball that people just open their hands and need a Mars like a lighter, but the naked spiritual powers directly save this step - but not many people know about these in the supernatural world. Most creatures only know that the naked spiritual powers have excellent talent and are convenient to cast spells, and the number is quite small, because it appears less. On the one hand, they are incompatible at all!

This "compatibility" is different from ordinary compatibility. It's okay for Baili Mengyan and Feng Rong to be like this. In the end, water and fire become enemies. But if you meet a naked spiritual person with the same line or even a similar attribute, you will cry without any place. Even if the party with high cultivation has no intention, he will involuntarily want to absorb the other party's spiritual power like a magnet encounters iron filings until he sucks the other party into a human fuck!

Devouring - This can be said to be the bloody and rapid way for naked spiritual people to practice. There have been few creatures with this talent in ancient times, but more than half of them are like this way of death. The metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, light, and darkness. All kinds of attributes are mutually rebellious. Others who have turned against each other will suffer. If it weren't for a few hundred years, a naked spiritual person with the same line appeared. And as long as it was not deliberately found fault, it would not be easy to meet. Lin Yingkong dared not let the minister stare at this identity so high-profile in the supernatural world. But the White Tiger God actually gave his confidant love to a god who didn't know the geometry of the shape of thousands of years. This god was suspected to have been seriously injured and urgently needed "supplement". Bai Congqiu thought that his life was too long and was too leisurely on weekdays?!

As threatening the safety of the minister, Lin Yingkong's anger burned too hard, and Feng Rong was stunned and had to speed up the tapping of his fingers and said, "No, God doesn't know about this."

"He doesn't know?" Lin Yingkong's spiritual power ran away uncontrollably, and Kong Ling's soul was also squeezed away by him, with a sign of injury in his eyes, "He has been here for a while, right? Minister, you can favor him, you can hide it from me and don't want to tell me that you can...but don't joke about your life."
Chapter completed!