"Who are you?"

"It's just that this honor is really not worthy of you, I look at you like this, and I still have something wrong in my heart."

"However, don't worry, as long as he is still in my body, you will repeat such days forever!"

As the words fell, she stretched out a slender hand that deceived the frost and snow, and bent over the corpse's forehead.

Half an hour later, a silver-red glow as thin as a gossamer burst out of her forehead and turned into her palm.

She withdrew her hand and felt it for a moment, the pride and joy in her eyes as if she could overflow at any moment.

"It won't be long before I replace you completely!"

"Xiaode, the next plane, arrange her warmer and simpler, she is dying now, don't play to death."

"How many more times do I have to absorb her power~"

[Yes, master.] 】

[May I ask the master, in the next plot, how many fragments of Zheng Jin are appropriate. 】

The woman in white rolled her eyes: "You can have a little more, and then let her add heat, it is too difficult for her to pick a child." ”

[Okay, master.] 】

"Okay, I'm back, you can pump her back."

[Okay, master.] 】

The woman in white glanced contemptuously at the corpse on the ground again, waved her hand, and the scattered snow covered it again.

When the burial was solid, she floated towards the passage at the top of the mountain.

A moment later, the passage also closed back with her step-by-step lotus.

For a while, except for those overturned snow marks, it was as if nothing had happened on the entire snow-capped mountain.

The whole snow-capped mountain was calm for a long time.

Suddenly, the snow that had covered the corpse began to surge again.

A silver shadow faint as if it could dissipate at any moment burst out of the surging snow, stretching its lower limbs like a human body.

After a moment, the figure slowly opened its eyes, a pair of red eyes, but they were very smart and clear.

She floated to the top of the hill like a puff of green smoke, looked for a moment at the place where the passage had disappeared, formed a complex magic seal with her hands, and sat down cross-legged.

Not long after, another shadow like green smoke flew from the bottom of the mountain, and melted into the figure at a very fast speed.

The figure instantly became much more solid, and at the same time, a thick mist rose around her, obscuring the appearance that was about to be clear.

The figure covered by the fog clumped and burrowed back into the corpse under the snow.

At the same time as the green smoke flew down the mountain, in the Temple of the Completion of the United States, thousands of miles away, the clone that was exactly the same as Zhong Yu turned back into a real wooden man under the nose of a thousand faces.

Qianmian looked at the vivid wooden man for a long time, stepped forward to pick it up, and put it in the storage ring.

"You said we'd see each other again."

******

【Warning! Warn! Extremely low host health detected! 】

【Warning! Warn! Detected...】

"I'm really going to hang up if I make any more noise~"

Yin Hua drooped his eyelids and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense, just brush the value and send me away."

"Also, either the next plane is the pension mode, or just wait for me to collect the corpse~"

【……】

[Host, I thought you wouldn't admit it. 】

Yin Hua raised his eyelids lazily, and said without any emotion: "Pretending to be sincere is precious, and the price of life is higher~"

"When I'm full of blood, I'll be able to get those dropped x back sooner or later."

【……】

[Host, you can live really transparently!] 】

"Admire?"

[Admiration.] 】

"Then I want sweet love, not the kind that dies halfway."

【Okay~】

"Huh?!"

A word from the writer