047 The Enchantress's Wish 1
When Lan Shuying opened her eyes again, she was in a room glowing with a faint blue light.
Looking around in a daze, she felt as if there were a lot more things in her head, and the whole person seemed to be fluttering...... No, it's actually fluttery.
She saw that she was on her feet, as if she could move by sheer thought.
She "walked" to the only place in the room where she could sit, a silver chair, carved with strange patterns of intricate lines, with a tapered groove in the left armrest.
This place, there was supposed to be something...... That was her first reaction.
In response to this idea, an image suddenly popped out of Lan Shuying's mind, the protagonist in it was herself, there was something in her hand that was slowly condensing into an entity, time was passing quickly, and she saw the ending clearly:
It was a diamond cube with gold numbers on each side.
"You're back, do you know how long Uncle Ben has been waiting for you?!"
A childish voice sounded behind her, but she always felt that there was a strong bluff in it.
Lan Shuying's heart moved, and instead of turning back immediately, she leaned her right hand into the armrest on the other side of the seat.
There was a mist of blue light, and it had been eagerly greeting her from the moment she appeared in the room.
Desperate to ...... with her All in one.
The mist turned into dots of star, scrambling through her fingertips to melt into her body.
I don't know how long it was, maybe a few seconds, or maybe it was a reincarnation, Lan Shuying groaned comfortably.
It was still that calm face, but there were two more black flames in his eyes, and the face that was already stunning became more and more vivid, sitting on Ginza, his eyes were full of pride and confidence, like a natural empress.
- She retrieved the memories she had sealed here.
Yes, she is Lan Shuying.
A ...... who chooses to take revenge on Nanming in his own way Ghosts.
From the first day she entered the Nanming Mansion, she knew that only the one at the top of the pyramid was qualified to decide the fate of others.
That's the lord of the house.
The god who is high above, no one knows his origin, he is with the heaven and earth of Nanming Mansion, and he will not be extinguished.
Be grateful to Him, revere Him, and love Him.
She was a resentful ghost under his compassionate gaze, and in order to gain him a moment of warmth, she tore apart countless opponents and walked half a step away from him.
He said: In a hundred years, the winner can leave Nanming Mansion with his real body and be a free and easy ghost.
Or, exchange your wish with him.
She thought that Nan Ming had always been fair and would never favor anyone, but he made an exception for the first block in District 6, making her fifty years of hard work in vain.
There are eighteen prisons under the foundation of Nanming Mansion, and the most powerful one is the eighteenth degree of love snatching prison.
He gave half of the godhead to the woman, sentenced Lan Shuying to blasphemy, and put him in the prison of love on the same day, never to be released.
Since then, he has become her demon.
Only by defeating him with his own hands and suppressing him can he dispel his inner demons.
The only god who can defeat one god is another. Unless she can break away from the level of a ghost immortal and break through to the realm of a god, she will not be able to confront him head-on.
The Three Thousand Small Worlds are the core of Nanming Mansion, and I heard that there is a secret to the promotion of gods inside.
……
After passing through the gate guarded by the Golden Armor, she seals her memories and spends her first small world with a forged starter card.
Because she had buried the line in her memory before, she successfully completed the assigned task in this life, and successfully destroyed the plot, shattering the original rules of that world, and it takes more energy for the new rules to occur spontaneously.
It can also be understood that as long as the small world gets out of control, Nanming will get less feedback.
When it is serious, he still has to use his divine power to feed the small world.
Perhaps this weakening was just a drop of water in the immeasurable sea to the gods, but she believed that little things added up.
Her soul is immortal, she will live forever, and she will have enough time to spend with him.
……
With her index finger hooked, she gave a not-so-friendly greeting to the Diamond Cube floating in the air: "Milk candy, long time no see, it seems that you are doing well." ”
The Diamond Cube trembled very humanely: "So, what is that...... Master, you are so beautiful today! ”
Small cowardly bag.
The red lips made a light arc, and she sucked it directly into the palm of her hand to play with it.
This was the only achievement she had in the years she was imprisoned, which was invented in imitation of the main system of Nanming Mansion, and now, it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.
It's called toffee.
The pet dog that paunted her was also it.
She listened to Toffee's report and said thoughtfully, "So, even if the memory is sealed, it is still possible that he will find me." ”
As long as she doesn't leave the confines of Nanming Mansion for a day, there is a risk of being found. But she really can't get out, it's the rule, she lacks the strength to break it.
"Anything else?"
Milk Candy hesitated and said: "The inspection of the novice world is stricter, so you need to seal the memory, and you can use the privileges like other novices, and you will ...... in the future In the future, the owner will not need to seal the memory, but ......"
"Can't use the privileges anymore?"
Lan Shuying continued calmly, this was what she guessed, after all......
After Milk Candy confirmed this conjecture, she pretended to be disgusted and flicked its crystal surface: "It's not because of you?" ”
The ingredients used to make toffee are mainly 9,999 privileges, which is the sum of all the privileges she has accumulated over countless years.
Privilege is the origin of toffee, and to a certain extent, it is also the origin of the small world, also known as the power of rules.
So toffee can be disguised as the same kind, although not for a long time.
The system that issued the task to her was actually also a toffee, and the master and servant were like a bug in the Nanming Mansion system, disguised as one of the countless branches of the general system, and mixed in to break the rules.
But after all, it's a fake system, so she can't get points rewards, and she can't get those useful items and skills.
Fortunately, the most useful thing for her is the knowledge and experience stored in her head, which cannot be lost.
Lan Shuying glanced at the gray skill tree on the screen, it was impossible to say that she didn't care at all—the family business she had worked hard for many years to earn......
Although most of her skills have been eliminated as her strength has grown...... suddenly sealed, I still couldn't help but twitch in my heart.
But she found that there were two special patterns on the top that flickered with a ghostly light, and her heart settled down: ghost pupils, red lotus karmic fire, these two are enough. Especially karmic fire, it's been a long time since I saw it,
She opened the interface, and sure enough, the points that had just been settled were quickly clearing, and at the same time, three beads of light appeared in front of her.
"That's what he's collecting?"
Lan Shuying muttered to herself.
She really couldn't figure out the purpose of this bead, only that she used to be a tasker, and when she settled points, this bead occasionally appeared, sometimes more, sometimes less, and sometimes not at all.
The more beads they have, the more points they have and the more achievements they have, so they are also nicknamed "lucky beads" by veteran taskers.
Now she won't have any more points, and the beads can't be taken through the main system and fall into her hands.
Then put it away for now.
Anyway, thinking that this was snatched from Nan Ming's hands was enough for her to be happy.
Milk Candy sighed: "Fortunately, that Elo Xiang is a child that no one knows, otherwise the owner would have been OOC a long time ago." ”
OOC,Out Of Character。 To put it simply, the behavior is contrary to the role played.,For example, the host was originally a quiet and cute little girl.,After being replaced, she suddenly became a ghost animal Lori.。
Lan Shuying shrugged, she admitted that sometimes her true nature may be a little exposed, but it is nothing to be willful once in a while, isn't this a successful completion of the task?
"Are you going to the next world?" She asked.
Milk Candy suddenly felt depressed: "Let's not go, I spent a lot of money last time to cover up the traces, and the host in the future will have to find ...... by myself"
"Okay, good work."
After getting the answer, Lan Shuying directly threw the toffee out.
Grudge toffee: weak, pitiful, helpless.
Each side of the Rubik's Cube twists as if an invisible hand is operating.
Stop, the gold numerals read: 397.
A boundary gate with the same code as above was opened.
Toffee said goodbye to her sullenly: "Have fun." ”
"Goodbye."
……
The air in this world is a little muddy.
The scene is a cave-like place, illuminated by numerous torches and candlestands.
"Does the left envoy dislike the position of the saint is not worthy of you?"
A hoarse voice rang out from behind her left, full of hostility.
Lan Shuying realized that he was talking to herself. Without waiting for her to react, the body spontaneously spoke.
"Elder Huang can't just slander me casually just because he's old, how noble the position of the Holy Maiden is, I'm just happy for a while, and I didn't react."
A cold snort floated from the top of the high staircase, and a happy meaning could be faintly heard inside: "I hope you are telling the truth." ”
Lan Shuying chose to wait and see what happened.
Immediately after that, the body smiled lightly and said firmly: "But I do feel that I don't have enough qualifications now, I'm afraid it's not suitable to sit in this position." Sect Master, Xuewei hopes to go out and travel before taking over! ”
"When will you return?"
The man known as the Sect Master asked eagerly.
His eyes were locked on her, and even Lan Shuying, who was out of the way, sensed that something was wrong—he seemed to have some kind of greed for this body.
Or, a strong sense of possessiveness.
Through the eyes of the host, Lan Shuying looked up and saw clearly the man in his thirties, with long hair and a shawl, a scorpion pattern in the center of his eyebrows, and several poisonous insects embroidered with silver silk on his wide black robe.
Seems like a cult? She thought playfully.
"The day Chen Min's head was beheaded." The owner of the body said resolutely.
One word, four silent.