Chapter 135: Perfect replica of the laboratory, Ye Xishui was moved to tears

Ye Xishui had no time to pay attention to Su Bai's teasing about whether "bed" or "here" was more exciting.

She stepped on red high heels and slowly walked into the spacious laboratory.

This is not a strange environment.

For people of this era, this is an unknown miracle.

But for Ye Xishui, the ninth-level soul engineer who once stood at the pinnacle of the Sun-Moon Empire's soul guide, this place is home, the holy place where she spent all her efforts in her previous life.

Ye Xishui's hands trembled as she stroked a silver-white metal console.

The touch on my fingertips was cold and familiar.

The top of this console is made of a single piece of deep sea immersed silver mother. Every notch on it, every groove used to fix the core array, and even the size of the aperture projected by the shadowless soul guide lamp suspended in the upper left corner...

Everything was exactly as she remembered it.

"How is it possible..."

Ye Xishui murmured to himself.

Her phoenix eyes, which were usually decisive and fierce, were quickly filled with moisture at this moment.

His vision became blurred, and there was an uncontrollable sourness on the tip of his nose.

Even if he is reborn, even if he has a younger and more perfect body, even if his second martial soul is cultivated.

But deep down in her soul, she is still the same Ye Xishui who is obsessed with power, obsessed with soul guidance technology, and eager to climb to the top.

Young Master, he... is really...

This is not just a laboratory, this is the time that she cherished and regretted the most in her previous life, completely moved in front of her.

"Do you like it?"

Su Bai's voice came from the door.

Ye Xishui turned around.

Two lines of clear tears slid down her fair cheeks, dripping on the luxurious red dress and blooming into small dark flowers.

Ye Xishui looked at the boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old leaning on the door frame.

Although he is so young, he behaves arrogantly, domineeringly, and even a little lustfully.

But it happened that this person not only resurrected himself, but also gave himself a meaningful gift.

"Master..."

Ye Xishui's voice was a little more throaty, with a thick nasal sound.

She didn't even bother to wipe her tears, she just looked at Su Bai so dreamily, as if she wanted to carve Su Bai's appearance into her soul.

"This gift... I like it very much."

"I like it very much."

Su Bai looked at thisYe Xishui, who was crying so hard, felt like a man with a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

To be able to move a ninety-nine-level peerless expert like this, this feeling, tsk tsk, is simply worse than drinking ten kilograms of aged wine.

Su Bai opened his legs and walked to Ye Xishui in a few steps.

"Just like it."

Su Bai stretched out her hand, gently traced her delicate cheeks with her fingertips, and wiped away the few crystal tears.

It felt moist and a little cold, but it was hot on Su Bai's heart.

"But it's a pity that my channels are limited and I only got this laboratory."

Su Bai paused, and his tone was a little more serious: "As for the level 10 soul tool you are most proud of, the Tower of Death, I was not able to get it directly."

Tower of Death.

Upon hearing these three words, Ye Xishui's pupils shrank slightly.

That was the pinnacle of her previous life, a terrifying weapon close to the level of a god.

Using the resentful spirit as a guide, it gathers the evil energy from heaven and earth, and one blow can destroy the heaven and the earth.

"The core of the Tower of Death is the huge power of the soul."

Su Bai looked at Ye Xishui, a fierce red light flashed in his eyes, which was the greed and coldness of a predator:

"But now you are a tenth-level soul guide. You need to build another tower of death with your own hands."

"As for materials and souls..."

The corners of Su Bai's mouth curved into a cruel arc, and there was a look of indifference in that smile that looked down on all life:

"Wuhundian wants to unify the mainland, so war is inevitable."

"As long as there is a war, people will die. As long as people die, there will be souls."

"Don't forget, there is another place called the Killing City."

Su Bai approached Ye Xishui and whispered:

"There are fallen people from all over the continent gathered there. After thousands of years of accumulation, the number of souls inside is beyond your imagination."

"I'll take you for a walk later, slaughter the area, and recharge your Death Tower."

Ye Xishui's body trembled suddenly.

Slaughtered the city of killing?

If someone else said this, she would just think it was the ravings of a madman.

But when it came out of Su Bai's mouth, she only felt it was natural, and even... a little excited.

"Yes, Master."

Ye Xishui nodded, the moisture in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a fanatical light.

That was the desire for power and unconditional obedience to Su Bai.

"But..."

Su Bai changed the topic and his eyes fell on Ye Xishui's exquisite curves wrapped in a red dress.

"The martial spirit you are currently displaying to outsiders is the Phoenix of Light."

"Although the Death Tower is strong, it is an evil-attributed soul guide, which somewhat conflicts with your current attributes."

Su Bai reached out and picked up a strand of her long purple hair, playing with it between her fingers:

"You can redesign a soul guide specifically for the Bright Phoenix."

"For example...the Tower of Light Judgment? Or the Light Sword of the Sun God?"

Su Bai casually made up a few names, but Ye Xishui's eyes became brighter and brighter.

That's right.

The Tower of Death is indeed powerful, but it is built on darkness and death.

Now that she is carrying light, if she can combine the attributes of light to create a soul guide that can purify all things but is even more terrifying, wouldn't it be...

"The master is wise!"

Ye Xishui looked at Su Bai excitedly, wishing he could rush to the operating table and start drawing.

"Okay, let's talk about work later."

Su Bai looked at her attitude of turning into a "research madman" again, and pinched her chin in a funny way, forcing her to turn her attention back to him.

"Now, we have more important things to do."

Ye Xishui was stunned for a moment, and then the blush that had just faded came back again.

She looked at Su Bai who was close at hand.

The young man's eyes were fiery, with an undisguised aggression.

"Why are you crying?"

Su Bai used her thumb hard and roughly wiped away the last tear remaining in the corner of her eyes, her tone was so domineering and unreasonable:

"You are my woman, my Su Bai."

"No one in this world has the right to make you cry except me."

"And..."

Su Bai smiled evilly and moved closer to her lips, with a low and hoarse voice:

"Even if you have to cry in the future, you can only cry when you are bullied by me in bed."

After Su Bai finished speaking, Ye Xishui felt like his whole body was on fire.

He can also say this kind of thing...this kind of thing!

But why, when she heard such shameful words, instead of feeling disgusted, she felt a sweet feeling of being pampered?