After speaking, Xin's arm was released, and at the same time, the rope wrapped around Yuan Wanying's waist tightened, sending her into the distance, Yuan Wanying was like a spinning top, making a few turns in the air, like leaves, floating into the distance.

Her eyes always fell on this young boy who had just met, and she watched Xin turn her head to meet a few figures, who looked very familiar, and they were clearly a few residents of the apartment building opposite.

Xin soon scuffled with them, and from a distance, it looked like a few butterflies, up and down, fluttering up and down.

Yuan Wanying took a deep breath, turned her head and strode forward, she had a hunch that the chapel in Xin's mouth might be the end of all problems.

I don't know how long I ran along the street, passing through countless bustling places along the way, and from time to time someone rushed out, trying to pull her into those bright places, but they were all rushed away by the invisible bodyguards beside her.

Yuan Wanying's face was expressionless, if what Xin said was true, she didn't even know that these guys who rushed out were people or ghosts!

Finally, against the backdrop of high-rise buildings, a small church that looked exceptionally warm appeared in front of her.

The church is not very large, with the most classic vault design, the windows are inlaid with stained glass with religious stories, and the doors are open, and a dim and warm light shines through the doors.

The church hall was empty, except for arm-length white candles burning quietly on the sterling silver candlesticks.

Yuan Wanying looked at the inexplicably reassuring chapel in front of her and stopped.

The doctor's voice rang in her ears: "What's wrong?" Did you find something? ”

Yuan Wanying hesitated and asked, "What did you see?" ”

The doctor glanced up and replied casually, "It seems to be a small auditorium for religious ceremonies." ”

Yuan Wanying frowned and asked, "What does this auditorium look like in your eyes?" Can you elaborate on that? ”

Although he didn't know what Yuan Wanying was going to do, the doctor described what she saw in front of her in a kind way: "It has a high vault, the windows outside are inlaid with stained glass, the door is open, the hall is divided in half by a corridor, and there are rows of seats on both sides—"

Yuan Wanying nodded, interrupting the doctor's description, she is even more strange now, this world, why are there buildings on the earth, when Xin said the chapel just now, she had a strange feeling.

When this small church, which was completely common on earth, appeared in front of her, she finally reacted, this is a strange world in the universe, why are there buildings on the earth?

And what was even more shocking was that the picture the doctor saw was exactly the same as what she saw.

What's more, above the church, there is a huge progress bar of favorability, this progress bar, the whole body is bright purple, and the favorability of her has reached its peak.

Yuan Wanying was puzzled, so she didn't move for a long time.

The young man's lazy voice suddenly sounded: "My dear, we've all come here, don't you want to go in and have a look?" ”

Yuan Wanying turned around suddenly, and just three steps behind her, Xin put her hands in her pockets and looked at her with a smile.

If the smile on his face before would have made people feel warm, then now, his smile is cunning and dangerous, like a fox who has dismantled a hunter's trap and laid a more complex trap in his hand.

Yuan Wanying: "...... Who are you? ”

Xin put one hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and had a polite smile on his face, "Miss from another world, please allow me to introduce myself again." ”

He stood up straight, looked past Yuan Wanying, looked at the entire brightly lit city, and said with a smile: "I am the master of this city, you can call me the city lord, or you can call me the ghost lord......"

"Or, you can call me the Lord."

Yuan Wanying's feet subconsciously took a step back, and looked at each other vigilantly: "I don't understand, what are you playing so many tricks for, obviously you can bring me over by yourself." ”

Xin spread his hands and pouted childishly: "Don't you think that I was very handsome when I was a hero who saved the beauty just now?" ”

He blinked his right eye playfully: "How boring it must be to bring you over directly." ”

Yuan Wanying finally couldn't help but scold: "Are you a psychopath?!" ”

Xin's eyes blinked, revealing a look of surprise, "You can see it." ”

He shrugged his shoulders and walked slowly but firmly towards Yuan Wanying: "Okay, don't make trouble, we're going to get down to business." ”

Behind Yuan Wanying's waist, there was once again the feeling of being beaten by several drumsticks at the same time, she shook her head slightly, and her companions in the optoelectronic network world were quiet.

Sim put one hand around her waist and led her towards the church in front of her.

Yuan Wanying looked at his side face, the bridge of his nose was high, his chin was slightly concave, and his eyelashes were long and black, he was indeed a very beautiful young man.

Sensing her gaze, Xin tilted his head slightly and smiled: "Isn't my skin very good-looking?" Out of the millions of residents in the city, I managed to pick out the best one. ”

The blood on Yuan Wanying's face disappeared, and she opened her mouth to vomit.

Xin stuck out his tongue mischievously: "Lie to you, baby, by the way, I forgot to tell you, after becoming the ghost king, you can condense the entity." ”

"The body I simulated is exactly the same as that of a normal human, I mean, I can do what a normal man can do—"

As he spoke, Xin's gaze glanced down meaningfully.

His hint was really obvious, Yuan Wanying frowned and asked rhetorically, "So, what you just told me is true?" Including my mission? ”

Xin raised his eyebrows: "Of course, it's just unfortunate that I became the No.1 of the Survivor Alliance." ”

"Am I great? Compliment me! ”

Yuan Wanying pulled the corners of her lips with a smile: "Then you are so good." ”

Xin sighed softly, his arm was forced, and finally he crossed the threshold of the church in front of him with Yuan Wanying, who was unwilling, and his voice was gentle, but it made Yuan Wanying, who was listening to him, creepy: "Then do you know how a ghost king like me evolved?" ”

Yuan Wanying shook her head stiffly, and Xin smiled brightly: "It's very simple, devouring the same kind." ”

He hiccuped very appropriately, and Yuan Wanying suddenly thought of the ghost kings who he had just taken the initiative to go out and intercept.

"But," Xin's eyelids drooped, and his long eyelashes cast a row of shadows on his face, and he looked a little melancholy, "just like you humans, if you eat too much, you won't digest it." ”