Ye Qiu carefully noted down everything Tang Hao did.
One day, he would get it all back.
After a moment of catching his breath and making a note, Ye Qiu looked around the dark, damp cave, pretending to be confused and asking, "Speaking of... Uncle Haozi, what is this place? Didn't you say we were looking for a soul beast?"
"There... didn't you see it?"
Tang Hao pointed directly at the Blue Silver Emperor not far ahead, which was emitting a golden glow, sparkling brightly.
"That weed?" Ye Qiu feigned surprise, looking at Tang Hao in confusion. "It probably doesn't even have ten years of cultivation."
"If you want a Pig Beast, I can find one for you and satisfy you nicely..." Tang Hao glanced at Ye Qiu, lifted his foot, and walked towards the Blue Silver Emperor.
"Ahem... Uncle Haozi, I suddenly feel that this grass is also very good. Fair-skinned and beautiful, with delicate features, a feast for the eyes, making one drool..."
"Enough!"
Tang Hao let out a cold shout, making Ye Qiu swallow his praises and quickly follow him in a panic. He didn't say anything else, truly afraid that Tang Hao would pair him with a Pig Beast.
That would be too awful!
His reputation from two lives would be ruined in an instant.
Ye Qiu followed behind Tang Hao, quietly watching his every move.
He saw him sit down cross-legged in front of the grass, extend his dirty fingers, and gently touch it, his eyes vacant, slowly filling with tears.
"..."
Facing Tang Hao's sudden turn of head, Ye Qiu quickly turned his head away as well, pretending he hadn't seen anything.
Who knew if Tang Hao would mind him seeing a grown man getting emotional and crying over a blade of grass? It was better for him to look away from what he shouldn't see.
Seeing that Ye Qiu was sensible, Tang Hao blinked, rubbed his rough face twice, and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to know anything extra! You just need to do as I say! Understand?"
Ye Qiu had not dispelled his martial soul possession precisely to prevent himself from losing control of his expressions.
This bastard!
He was asking for help yet was still so arrogant, and he was still a child of over 130 months!
But Ye Qiu couldn't do anything about it...
The situation was stronger than him, and his wife was more fragrant.
If Tang Hao was willing to use Ah Yin as the price to make him act, then there was nothing wrong with that.
At most, it was a little uncomfortable.
But as long as he could succeed, all that discomfort would be thoroughly relieved on this blade of grass!
"Uncle Haozi, I understand!"
Ye Qiu nodded seriously, met Tang Hao's gaze, and remained still.
"Then how should I do it with it?"
"Hmm?"
Tang Hao frowned, his originally somewhat gentle tiger eyes becoming hard and cold.
"However you did it with that little girl, you do it with her now! Do I still need to teach you how to use your own martial soul?"
Ye Qiu's eyes flickered, and he rolled them.
He replied irritably, "Alright, however it should be done, that's how it will be done!"
"I'll do it with it properly right in front of you!"
As his words fell, Ye Qiu no longer hesitated and sat down directly across from Tang Hao. Looking at Tang Hao, whose head was already starting to turn green, Ye Qiu kindly reminded the victim to concentrate.
"Uncle Haozi, I'll put it in now, you watch carefully..."
"Mm."
Tang Hao stared intently at Ye Qiu, letting out a nasal sound.
Seeing this, Ye Qiu no longer hesitated, reaching out to pinch a strand of the Blue Silver Emperor's leaf. His finger, covered in black, seemed to possess immense strength. The Blue Silver Emperor's leaf was crushed, squeezing out a little green juice.
"Be gentle, be gentle with her..."
Tang Hao couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Watching his Ah Yin being squeezed until she produced liquid by Ye Qiu, Tang Hao gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with heartache. He said coldly to Ye Qiu, "If you dare to hurt her even a little more, to make her ooze liquid, I'll hammer you to death!"
"..."
Ye Qiu was completely dumbfounded.
What the hell, was there no reason left? You're the one who wanted me to do this with it, and now you're unhappy just because I used a little force? It's just a little liquid! Making a big fuss over nothing.
Ye Qiu took a deep breath. In order not to get hammered, and in order to actually succeed, he could only hold his nose and accept it for now, softly assuring Tang Hao, "Uncle Haozi, don't worry, I'll be gentle with it..."
Ye Qiu hadn't expected that even though the Blue Silver Emperor was planted in this pitch-black mountain cave and was wilting, its leaves were still so moist and juicy, so tender.
In order to avoid complications, Ye Qiu only extended his index finger and gently pressed against Ah Yin.
Then he adjusted his breathing. Ye Qiu wasn't sure if he would succeed or if Ah Yin would cooperate.
Gurgle~!
The blackness on Ye Qiu's body suddenly began to boil, and the white stripes twisted incessantly.
Poof!
With a muffled sound, Ye Qiu's whole body scattered, shooting out in threads towards the Blue Silver Emperor, all of them landing on the small grass on the ground, sticking tightly and intertwining.
Tang Hao was somewhat confused at this moment.
When Ye Qiu possessed Xiao Wu before, he didn't seem to need to break himself into so many tiny tadpole-like threads, did he? What was he doing? Looking for his mother?
Seeing the black fluid that Ye Qiu had transformed into, crawling and wriggling on the Blue Silver Emperor, Tang Hao, who was originally tense and dared not relax in the slightest, suddenly felt a bit strange.
But soon, he became serious again.
He saw that the black fluid seemed to sink into the soil, starting to accumulate from the roots, slowly building up on the surface of the Blue Silver Emperor.
Ye Qiu's mind was clear; even in this state, he could see the surroundings.
Soon, Ye Qiu felt that he had absorbed all of the Blue Silver Emperor's soul power, and the soul power of the two had completely merged!
In this cave that never saw the light of day, the newly planted Blue Silver Emperor seed didn't even have ten years of cultivation. Her pathetic soul power only made Ye Qiu feel like he had taken a sip of water.
But Ye Qiu's was different; it could fill her up.
After the soul power merged, the spiritual connection began...
Ye Qiu could sense a slight resistance. He knew this was Ah Yin's consciousness at work. But her weak soul power was truly fragile; excessive resistance would only harm herself.
The process at this time was even smoother than Ye Qiu had imagined.
As Ah Yin's memories surged in, outside, the branches and leaves were gradually occupied by black fibers.
Ye Qiu's memories also surged towards Ah Yin.
As this process continued, when Ah Yin saw a familiar figure appear in the memory images of Ye Qiu, she no longer cared about resisting. She only wanted to see how her child had been doing all these years.
As the memories connected, Ah Yin only felt that her soul and memories were being wantonly ravaged. Even her main body was tightly entangled and covered in something belonging to someone else.
But she didn't dare to resist, nor did she want to resist.
Because she saw Tang Hao, and a human who was likely her son.
For their sake, she could only silently endure Ye Qiu's ravaging and playing.