17, Zhang Xiaoling's "transformation"

"Sorry to frighten the two young ladies." Liang Yaoyi gentlemanly stroked his messy hair, making the already untidy hair even more messy.

"Liang Yaoyi, aren't you going to look for the god of war Chenyiyi?" Hevela clenched her chest defiantly and looked up at him.

The air suddenly became viscous, and it was a little difficult to breathe, the cynical smile of the cold medicine relic stiffened on his face, and the mud-stained shirt that had been finally smoothed out was now messy again.

Liang Yao scratched his head and successfully scratched his hair into a chicken nest: "This ...... That ...... "It's not so easy to catch the god of war...... After all, he is the god of war! Good at hiding your breath!

"What about the medicine god Mo Miyu?" Hevira still asked with an unchanged face, not thinking about the feelings of a certain cold medicine relic, in fact, she just wanted to embarrass him, because she wanted to get rid of his entanglement. There are some things that pay attention to the agreement, rather than the accommodation.

The god of medicine, Mo Yiyi, secretly healed the sister of the god king, Chen Yiyi, a guilty god, so he was also included in the wanted list, and his whereabouts have not been known since. There are rumors that the god of medicine is dead, and there are also rumors that the god of medicine and the god of war live in seclusion in a place unknown to the gods and spend the rest of their lives in peace.

Liang Yaoyi embarrassedly grabbed a dog's tail grass from the grass on the side: "Uh, this, that...... He is a god of medicine, and the smell of herbs can mask his smell, doesn't it? So I ......"

"Humph! You're a piece of shit! Hevira smiled contemptuously, grabbed Pandora's white hand and went back to the house, Pandora trembled slightly, remembering the dream, wanting to break away from Hevera, but in the end, looking at Hevela's uncorroded hand, she still didn't have the firm idea of wanting to escape Hevela.

Hevira and Pandora returned to the house together, one too lazy to speak, the other with a new idea, and the bird behind the bird was a cold medicine left behind a chicken nest with its head messy in the wind.

The other side......

"You've really figured it out?" Number N001 asked expressionlessly, and after seeing Zhang Xiaoling nodding, he continued to say stiffly, "This is a wise move, the Lord will bring you endless power." ”

He stared at Zhang Xiaoling, unable to take his eyes off it, although Zhang Xiaoling was very cowardly in her heart, but the surface was still calm, she stared at the rough eyes of the number N001, and a circle of mysterious whirlpools appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoling's intuition told her that there was something wrong here, and she blinked, trying to break free from the whirlpool's control, but it was too late. She felt cold, as if she had been placed in the snow of the Winter Arctic, immobilizing her, and a weightless sense of suspension.

Circles of purple light were intoxicating and blurry, tightly gripping Zhang Xiaoling's eyes, making her unable to think clearly. Gradually, circles of purple appeared in her eyes, shaking her pupils.

A demagogic voice rang out.

"Come, tell me the most hated and unacceptable sin in your heart......"

Zhang Xiaoling's eyes were cold, and she remembered that year, her father led a strange woman in a gorgeous dress and said to her with a smile: "This is your new mother." Zhang Xiaoling squinted at the strange woman, she had seen her, and before her mother died, she and her father were drinking coffee wrapped in a rich aroma in a high-end restaurant.

Joke, there is only one mother, where does the old and the new come from, is the mother like a toy, also divided into old and new?

"This is your sister~" The father whispered to her "sister" with a smile, "Zhang Ivan, little Ivan, don't be shy, this is your sister~"

A little girl came out from behind this "mother", holding a brand-new fashion rag doll, with a shy smile on her face, the three of them stood together, like a very close family, Zhang Xiaoling felt like a superfluous person in this family.

What other home does she have, it's just this luxurious but cold house, those never-ending money......

A white ball of light flew out of her forehead and disappeared into the hands of Number N001 like a cicada chrysalis breaking through its cocoon.

Zhang Xiaoling's cold tears slipped out of her empty eyes little by little, and her body began to change, shrinking little by little, turning into a dark purple ball of light, expanding little by little. In the blink of an eye, a shadow ice butterfly was "freshly baked".

Number: N001 waved his hand, sprinkled a handful of shiny silver powder in the slightly cool air, and the shadow ice butterfly transformed into Zhang Xiaoling's appearance. The painful memories magnified infinitely and occupied Zhang Xiaoling's brain, as if she was going to be thrown into the sea and couldn't breathe.

Behind a thick tree, several dragonflies flew to the side, never touching the tree, and a white-haired woman watched all this quietly, her hair was like a withered hair, and under the action of internal force, her hair did not drift away with the wind. Her skills are so high that she has been hidden for so long that N001 has not even discovered her existence. But she just laughed, laughed, and didn't make a move to stop it all.

In fact, she couldn't stop it either. First of all, once the forbidden technique starts, then there is almost no possibility of reversal, and secondly, Zhang Xiaoling voluntarily accepts the transformation of the forbidden technique, and from the moment she begins to nod to the number N001, the effect of this forbidden technique begins to work, similar to a contract.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Xiaoling accepted the forbidden spell by herself, and the number N001 was just a "catalyst" that gave her a spell.

No. N001 swiped a bone-like hand on Zhang Xiaoling's head, and several silver-white symbols appeared on her head.

"On behalf of the great goddess, I bestow upon you the honorary title, and from now on, you are the number N543, and the number N543 is you." The number N001 handle was removed from her head, and she saw that the "number N543" on Zhang Xiaoling's head flashed and disappeared, hidden in Zhang Xiaoling's sparse bangs. She nodded solemnly, and under the effect of the medicinal powder, she regained her vitality in a blink of an eye.

Scarlet Tsubaki Sakura suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoling in a rage, carrying a box engraved with a complex pattern, and a camellia flower at her feet. After seeing that it was Zhang Xiaoling in front of her, Scarlet Chunying cleared her throat, took out a folding fan embroidered with gold edges out of nowhere, and fanned the wind like a signature, wanting to fan away this inexplicable embarrassment.

Number N001 knelt on the ground, his dark sea-colored robe gently brushing the earth, making a slight grinding sound, and he respectfully handed the white ball of light to Scarlet Sakura.

The corners of Scarlet Chunying's mouth were slightly raised, looking at Zhang Xiaoling who was gasping for breath, her fingers gently hooked the white ball of light, the ball of light instantly turned dark purple, and the corners of Scarlet Chunying's blood-red mouth hooked a good-looking arc, she still looked at Zhang Xiaoling, but said to the number N001: "Good job." ”

(Support genuine!) Please go to the official website of Zongheng to read the book! )