"I finally escaped alive." Leng Yu lay on the ground, feeling that all his strength had been drained. "This is..."

An ice cube appeared in front of him, and in the middle of it was a black box, and at this moment, the black box actually emitted a faint light.

"Little Green, did you bring it out?" Leng Yu spoke.

"No, but, ah, the artifact has a spirit, and I don't think it wants to be buried underneath." Little Green flew out of Leng Yu's arms.

"Even if you bring it, it shouldn't be of much use." Leng Yu reached out and touched the ice cube, and then quickly retracted his hand, and the cold feeling penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Master, I think..."

"You want it?"

"The white coffin and the black coffin cannot coexist, and since he has a white coffin, then he absolutely cannot use the black coffin."

"Okay, that's yours, but don't force yourself." Leng Yu touched Xiao Green.

"The host was so nice." Xiao Lu flew over and hit Leng Yu directly in the face.

"But, how do I get back?" Leng Yu showed a wry smile on his face, Dongfang Jian came here, but he still had a teleportation talisman, he came here, the old man didn't give anything, now that he thinks about it, it's like letting him die.

"I'm sorry." Little Green circled around the top of Leng Yu's head.

"It's none of your business." Leng Yu waved his hand. "As long as you live, there will always be a way."

"Yes."

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The earth trembled as if it were about to crack, and a terrible storm tore through everything, and fierce fires rose into the sky, and terrifying roars shook the heart.

"Sure enough, that guy is fighting." Leng Yu looked in the direction of the firelight, which didn't seem to be far from where they were, and through the firelight, he could vaguely see the huge body of the grave sweeper, but he couldn't see the other side of the battle.

"Midori, do you know who it's fighting against?" Leng Yu looked at Xiao Lu on his shoulder.

"Master, I don't know, the Snow Maiden's memory is incomplete." The green light of the fire jumped on the cold feather's shoulder. "However, the existence that can compete with the grave sweeper is absolutely terrifying."

"Yes." Leng Yu nodded his head, for him now, that guy is definitely an existence to look up to. "The world seems to be a little interesting."

"Master, you seem to be very happy."

"yes, if he can be that strong, so can I." Leng Yu felt his own attributes, in just a few days, his attributes had also skyrocketed a lot, if those guys in Shenshu Village hadn't broken through, his level might have caught up with and surpassed them.

"Master, I'll do my best."

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The battle in the distance continued, and above the sky, a light fell quickly, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was close at hand.

"Hey, hey, what's this? Shooting stars? Leng Yu, who originally wanted to stay away from the battlefield, his eyes widened.

The ball of light that fell from the sky was too big, although Leng Yu was already far away from the battlefield, he was still shrouded in it, if he was hit by this, he would be crushed into a meat patty, no, it would be directly into powder.

", it's dead." Leng Yu looked up at the sky, it wasn't that he didn't want to run, it was that he couldn't move at all, and before the falling star fell, he felt that his body was about to shatter.

"The hosts... I can't protect you anymore... Completely unable to move. ”

"Who the hell is it?" A thought hovered in Leng Yu's heart, powerless, too powerless, he was about to die, but he didn't even know the guy who killed him. "Who the hell is it?"

It was black, it was pitch black, Leng Yu opened his eyes, the heaviness in his body had disappeared, and Leng Yu sat up directly.

"Midori." Leng Yu shouted.

"Midori."

"Midori."

"What the hell is going on?" There was silence all around, and there was no sound of Midori at all.

"What's the hell you're yelling at night?" In the room, a bright green light appeared, and then, a young girl rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes and appeared next to Leng Yu's bed.

"Jacques?" Leng Yu recognized it, this was the granddaughter of the Great Elder. "How did I end up here?"

Leng Yu grabbed Jacques and asked out loud.

"What else do I want to ask you? Did you know that you fell from the sky yesterday? Jacques looked at Leng Yu, his eyes full of questions. Didn't Grandpa take you to the secret room? ”

"Sure enough, you're back?" Leng Yu muttered to himself. "I don't know how Midori is, damn it, why can't I feel the existence of the contract."

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand anything? What the hell is going on? Jacques was even more confused.

"Take me to your grandfather." Leng Yu got up and got out of bed and said to Jacques.

"I'm so sleepy, tomorrow." Jacques yawned.

"No, I'm going to see him now." Leng Yu pulled up Jacques.

"Hey, hey, why are you in such a hurry? And, the way I look, how do you tell me to get out? Jacques spoke, his voice too small to be heard.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Leng Yu turned his head, then quickly turned around.

Under the green light, Jacques wore a loose pajamas, her delicate figure was unobstructed, and her red cheeks were even more pitiful.

Jacques's movements were fast, she quickly disappeared into Leng Yu's room, and when she reappeared, she had already changed into the appearance that Leng Yu had seen before, with a large arch on her back, which was particularly eye-catching.

"What's wrong?" The flush on Jacques' face didn't seem to have dissipated.

"It's nothing, it's just a little different from just now." Leng Yu shook his head.

"I am who I am, how can it change, you quickly forget what I just saw." Jacques shook his fist, his eyes full of warning.

"I'm not interested in the little girl, let's go."

"Bastard." Jacques angrily rushed at Leng Yu and smashed his fist on Leng Yu's stomach.

"Uh." Leng Yu curled up, the punch just now didn't make him bleed much, but he felt as if he had been pierced by an arrow.

"What a little girl, I'm 130 years old, 130 years old." Jacques ignored Leng Yu and walked outside alone.

“130？ 130？ That's not..."Leng Yu looked at Jacques who suddenly turned around, and swallowed it directly when he reached his mouth.

"We wood elves are a high-level race, and our normal lifespan is a thousand years old." Jacques seemed to know exactly what Leng Yu was going to say.

"You took care of me when I was asleep, thank you, Jacques." Leng Yu followed Jacques, and the previous impatience slowly subsided.

"Pretty much, but it's paid, and you're going to tell me about the outside world." Jacques spoke up.

"Since you want to go out so much, why don't you go out and have a look?"

"Of course I want to go out and have a look, but I can't get out, hey, it's useless to talk to you, do you agree?" Jacques turned around and shook his fist.

"I promise you." Leng Yu waved his hand, he didn't want to be punched inexplicably.