"Mr. Qing?"

Why is he here? Xing Zhaizhai noticed something was wrong around him and looked around in a panic. There was no sense of familiarity at all. It was a completely unfamiliar place.

"Your home?"

"Yes, Zhai Zhai, are you okay?"

Qingsu handed her a tissue, wanting to wipe away her tears, but was afraid that Zhai Zhai would think his behavior was frivolous.

"Thanks."

Xing Zhaizhai took the paper towel and wiped it casually a few times, then looked down at her toes. There was a sound of movement around her, but she didn't pay attention. She thought about her recent behavior that was inappropriate.

Today, she saw an artificial lake and wanted to fall into it. This thought appeared in her mind, but it was not controlled yet.

A few days ago, she watched the chef at home cutting vegetables, and the sharp kitchen knife cut the fish quickly. She also thought about the fish turning into her arms or other parts of her body. Would she be able to do it so neatly?

This thought flashed past her. She was just surprised at the time and didn't think much about it. Now think about it, how could a normal person have these dangerous thoughts for no reason?

Thinking about it carefully, Xing Zhaizhai's body felt cold. She can still control her thoughts now, but what if one day? This situation is different from being controlled by the original owner's thoughts. In the latter, she has a spirit of resistance, and in the former, she is herself!

She had felt like her soul was being swallowed before, and she suspected that the original owner had not really disappeared.

The original owner may be eating her soul!

'Kui Kui, use the most advanced soul-measuring instrument to test me deeply.'

She discovered the soul-measuring instrument in the function corner of the system, and took a look at it with interest. The soul-measuring instrument is also divided into levels. The higher the level, the more accurate it is, and the greater the damage to the soul. The depth test is even more severe, and the soul seems to be lost.

It's as painful as putting it in the washing machine.

Sunflower hesitated: [... Zaizai should use the intermediate level? 】

Xing Zhaizhai insisted: 'Use advanced soul measuring equipment.'

Seeing that Zaizai was serious, Xiangkui compromised: 'Then let's start again at night.'

Xing Zhaizhai doesn't like to be sloppy, and it's best to implement the decision immediately. Suddenly, bursts of fragrance wafted from the kitchen. She looked towards the kitchen and saw Mr. Qing in a pure black apron cooking.

Her understanding of him became more virtuous, and he looked back at her as if he was feeling something. Xing Zhaizhai pretended not to know and looked away, with the tips of his ears feeling warm and his heart beating a little fast.

'How long will it take to finish?'

Sunflower: [Quickly, one minute, but after that it will be so painful that you can’t move.]

Xing Zhaizhai closed his eyes: 'Continue.'

【Baby, cub.】

Sunflower had no choice but to bring up the function panel and find the soul measuring instrument function. After hesitating for a few seconds, he clicked on Zaizai to start it.

In an instant, Xing Zhaizhai was surrounded by a layer of virtual data. His soul and body separated and merged. Then his soul turned into a string of numbers. It was broken apart, rotated and then reorganized into what it was when it was first broken up. The soul returned to the body again.

It hurts. There is no part of it up and down that is not painful, and breathing also hurts.

Xing Zhaizhai lay down on his side weakly and wanted to go back, not wanting others to see him looking so weak.

I was anxious for the answer: 'Kui Kui, how are you doing?'

Xiangkui was checking the data and waited for half a minute before confirming it. She felt distressed and floated in front of Zai Zai. She took out a soul-restoring pill from her warehouse and gave it to her.

[It was my mistake Zaizai. The original owner is indeed still in the body, but she was gone during the three days when you had a fever, which was the day when you woke up and your mind disappeared. 】

Xing Zhaizhai: 'Then me, is it because of me?'

[Zai Zai, don’t get excited, no, the original owner...]

How should I say it? Sunflower is so depressed that she wants to go bald.
Chapter completed!