In the woods behind the demons, there is a crystal clear circular lake, surrounded by mountains, and colorful flowers bloom around the lake.

Luo Poppy sat on the ground, and stood quietly beside her in the form of a wisteria, and from time to time the vines wrapped around her jade-like fingers, playing with her.

She bent her knees, her right hand resting on her knees, supporting her cheeks, and she was groaning boredly while playing with the little phantom vines with her face sideways.

Why did she brainstorm in the main god space to do this dog P mission?

It was definitely the idiot in the system who instigated her, and he also put her along, and he would never spare him when he went back!

What about the nine deaths that are said to be true?

She felt that it was not a life-or-death event, it was simply an impossible task!

looks like guarding your second uncle!

The stupid system said that if she dies in this face, she is really dead, the rhythm of the soul is scattered, if she really stays, the days are far away, if she hangs before the building, then she still falls into the soul scattered, if the tower dies, she dies with a piece, the ghost knows whether to complete the task, or is still the soul scattered?!

This idiot ran away without saying anything clearly, digging such a deep hole!

The system, which was far away in the main god space, instantly felt cold and sneezed violently.

However, what Luo Poppy didn't know was that when the mission appeared, in the star-like land of the main god space, the peerless man who was sitting cross-legged in the air embroidered with a white lotus and white clothes like a god opened his eyes slightly, flashed a trace of complex emotions, and continued to close his eyes, surrounded by a white mist like a light veil, like a dream, like a fairy like a god.

- My lord, the breath of the sky always feels a little familiar.

"Oh? Do you feel this way too? ”

- So is my lord?

"Yes." Luo Poppy pondered for a while and continued, "But everyone who knows the deity doesn't match. ”

——…… My lord, what I thought of was Mo Jun.

When Luo Poppy heard this, he straightened up, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Impossible, Xiaomo's breath is familiar to the bone marrow, if it is really him, how can the deity not know!" ”

Xiao Phantom stretched out the vine, gently curled Luo Poppy's silver-white hair, and soothed.

- My lord Mo is excited, Phantom only felt for a moment that his breath was similar to Mo Jun, and it was only that moment, until now I have never felt that feeling, maybe it is an illusion of illusion.

Luo Poppy pursed her lips, her eyes were full of complexity, once she mentioned Mo Jun, her emotions would always be driven.

Xiao Fan also knew what Mo Jun meant to Luo Poppy, so naturally he wouldn't joke with her.

Although she denied Xiao Fan's words, she planted a seed of doubt in her heart, and only waited for the time to grow and finally get the result.

"Hey, I didn't expect anyone to be here?"

Luo Poppy, who was immersed in emotions, ignored the outside world, and Xiao Fantasy also didn't pay attention to Luo Poppy's emotional influence, but he didn't expect someone to suddenly appear.

That's right, it's a human, not a demon, not a monk.

It's just an ordinary mortal.

It's still a long, very soft and cute girl who is easy to push down.

But depending on the age, it should be about fifteen.

Luo Poppy turned sideways, glanced at the person who came, and stopped paying attention, she was in no mood to pay attention to irrelevant people.

- My Lord......

(It's none of my business, what does it have to do with me.) ）

Fantasy: ......

"Hey, why shouldn't you talk to you?" Seeing that Luo Poppy ignored her, the soft and cute girl immediately trotted over to Luo Poppy and squatted down, looking at her, her head tilted slightly, and her big eyes were boundless pure, with doubts.