The group came to the door of the dormitory where Li Mei and Long lived together. Long first hugged Piaomiao and followed the ugly baby. Wu Qi grabbed Wuchen and stood at the door, refusing to move forward. Here, he is no better than the ugly baby.

"Come in. There are not so many etiquettes here." It seemed that Wu Qi's thoughts were clear and the ugly baby who had already entered the inner room explained to them.

Wu Qi thought about it over and over again, thinking that Li Mei had never had the awareness of this aspect and had entered and exited her bedroom. Li Mei seemed to be willing to lie on the bed and chat with them. Wu Qi walked in, followed by the silent Wuchen.

Long carefully put Piaomiao on her feet, took off the shoes and socks from Piaomiao's feet, and pulled them over to cover her.

"You all come in and find a place to sit by yourself." Long said.

What Li Mei once said was said in Long's mouth, without any sense of incongruity.

"What do you want to know?" Long sat next to Piaomiao, his eyes lingering on Piaomiao's face, fearing that Piaomiao would feel uncomfortable somewhere, and it was not what he noticed.

"Why did it become like this? Could it be that Li Mei suffered some harm that we didn't know about?" Wu Qi said.

He stood not far away from him. At this location, the chicken could clearly see Li Mei's face and maintain a good distance.

Wu Qi looked at the familiar face, thinking that an unfamiliar soul lived in that body. He could see it, and naturally Long could see it too. Since Long loved Li Mei deeply, why wasn't he as anxious as he did?

"You asked well," Long said.

But he didn't look at him.

"So, her body was occupied by other souls?" Wu Qi asked. He had seen it in the script, but now he saw an example in front of him, and he didn't find it strange.

"You said it right, but it's not right. There is no soul in the world that can invade her body, so they are always the same person." Long replied.

"Same person?" Wu Chen leaned over from the side, stretching out his hand as fast as lightning. He wanted to take his pulse for Piaomiao. If he was invaded by an evil body, he had a way.

His hand touched Piaomiao's wrist for a moment, and Piaomiao opened his mouth and murmured, "Long, I'm not sick."

Long quickly reached out and opened Wuchen's hand, shouting angrily, "Don't be rude!"

"Several Long, the hateful Li Mei! The hateful Li Mei! The hateful Li Mei!" Piaomiao suddenly shouted and sat up, but her eyes did not open.

She closed her eyes, her hands slammed into the air, and she shouted, "I want to beat you to death! I want to beat you to death! Damn Li Mei!"

Piaomiao has never done this before.

Long quickly pointed out several acupoints of Piaomiao, injected his spiritual power and wandered around Piaomiao's body again. Everything in Piaomiao's body was normal.

Piaomiao fell softly in Long's arms again.

Long carefully laid Piaomiao flattening and let her lie on the bed. When Piaomiao breathed slowly, Long took back his spiritual power.

When the three of them heard Piaomiao's shouts, they looked at her hideous face that wanted to kill. Wu Qi, Wu Chen and the ugly widow looked angry, but their hearts were extremely conflicted.

"Her body has not recovered," Lung explained.

"What does this have to do with Li Mei? She gave her her body, what else would she do?" Wu Qi said angrily.

"I don't know very well about the reason here." He only knew that every time he was resurrected, it was Piaomiao.

"Since you say she is Li Mei and Piaomiao, you naturally know when she is Li Mei. Please tell me so that we can meet her." Wu Qi begs.

"I don't know." Long said

"The consul once said that we are Li Mei's clone, and the clones are gathered together, and finally Li Mei becomes Piaomiao; but, we are still here, she has become Piaomiao. Please tell me why this is?" Wu Chen's words surprised Wu Qi and Wu Chen, and they also looked at Long.

"I don't know." Long said.

"When will we take the life we ​​are waiting for?" Wu Chen lowered his eyebrows and hid the secret joy in his heart.

"My life can be taken away at any time." Wu Qi believed that his life was given by Li Mei.

"I don't know." Long said.

"Take away our lives. By then, will this Piaomiao be the Li Mei we are familiar with?" asked the Chouwa, who was already tired of this Piaomiao.

"Don't you like her?" Long asked the ugly baby.

The last word "I don't like..." is always unpickled from my mouth, and it turns back and forth at the bottom of my tongue, and my mood is constantly changing.

Although Piaomiao is not the same as Li Mei, he has never lost any love for her after getting along with her. Why is this so he can't answer.

Do you like it? Or don’t like it? Wu Qi and Wu Chen also thought about it in their minds.

Piaomiao is not disliked now, and she does not really hate her.

"Kill her and exchange it for Li Mei?" Long asked again.

Everyone was reluctant to let go, and they were even more unwilling to let Piaomiao in front of him be hurt. It turned out that Piaomiao's fall was not unreasonable for his heartache. Do you like her very much? Does Piaomiao in front of you replace Li Mei?

"Long!" Piaomiao on the bed suddenly shouted, and her tears slid out.

"What's wrong with her?" asked the ugly baby. He wanted to reach out and wipe her tears away, how sad she felt.

"Yes. Let's put things that cannot be solved in the future. Now, let's take care of her health first." Wu Qi said.

"..." Wuchen had nothing to say, his eyes locked straight on Long's body, and he never looked at Piaomiao.

"Her body only needs to be well maintained. After a period of time, her body will recover as before." Long explained.

"I want to integrate my life into her soul. At this time, is it feasible?" Wu Chen asked.

Wuchen held his hands tightly together, looking at Long with his eyes, fearing that his request would not be fulfilled.

"If you want to blend together, she must accept it." Long explained.

The room became dark, and Long used his mana to ignite the oil lamp in the room. The lights jumped and silent for a moment. No one wanted to leave, and Long did not drive away the three of them.

The table is arranged, the dishes are all over, the spirits are poured into the cup, and the bed is arranged one by one.

"Today, it's the first time I'll sit together like this." Wu Qi sighed.

Long felt lonely inexplicably. Although these people were with him, he was like drinking himself under the moon. He raised his glass of wine, and the four of them raised their wine at the same time, and the strong wine entered his throat, but there was nothing to say.

Silently pick up the food and enter the mouth, chew at the same frequency, and swallow at the same frequency...

"Why?" the four of them spoke at the same time.

The sound broke the silence, hitting one's heart, struggling, and finding the reasons among the people around you, all felt inexplicably the same.

When I put down the wine glass, I only had one sound, and my heart was silent, and my doubts suddenly arise.

"Long, do you feel pain in so many clones?!" Piaomiao on the bed cried out.

Long had already lit the Piaomiao acupoint, but she was still in pain in her dream.

"Long, does it hurt?" Piaomiao shouted again.

"Whose clone are we?" the three of them asked at the same time, looking at Long, but without any doubts. It seemed that that was it.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt?" Piaomiao shouted.

Long put his spiritual consciousness into the ethereal spiritual consciousness.

The thick fog was filled with thick fog, crossing her head, and in front of her, Long lay calmly in front of her, there were three beads with different colors, golden, white and brown.

Tears wafted out of the misty eyes and fell into these three beads. The beads burst out with light and disappeared immediately.

"Does it hurt?" Piaomiao muttered.

The thick fog covered Long's body. After a while, Long woke up and looked at Piaomiao gently, "You're awake! It's great, let's not separate again."

"No. We won't be separated." Piaomiao said.

Such mistyness is more like Li Mei, but her tenderness is not alive.

"I'm leaving. I'm waiting for another life to meet again. Then we won't be separated again." Piaomiao said.

"What's wrong with her?" Long asked.

No one heard his words. He got up with difficulty and hugged Piaomiao.

The fog became more and more intense.

"You ask!" Long pushed Long in the fog.

His hands passed through the man's body, and he forgot that he had entered the misty spiritual consciousness.

Misty mist covered everything in front of him, and they could no longer be found in Misty mist. Piaomiao entered deep sleep again. Long, who had no more gains, came out of Piaomiao's spiritual consciousness and saw that the other three people seemed to wake up like him.

Wu Qi, Wu Chen, the ugly baby's body is wrapped in three colors, gold, white and brown.

So that's it. The four of them understood at the same time and looked at Piaomiao on the bed together, and Piaomiao fell asleep peacefully.

"She is better than anything else," the four of them said in unison.
Chapter completed!