Yun Qing felt that this world was still quite interesting, a little interesting, it was the first time she had come to such a chaotic world.

King Ning's requirements are not high, probably to protect his country, and not to let the people of Nepal become nourishment for mirages.

If you want to say why Yunqing is so unkind to the male protagonist, there is no other reason. Because he's fake, he's just a projection.

Since she is not a real person and doesn't even have a soul, she naturally doesn't care too much. In fact, Yun Qing can't understand this kind of psychology that he knows that what he is guarding is fake, but he still has to resolutely guard it.

Maybe it's because of guilt, or because of the consequences of not taking a firm stand. However, they are all fake!

When it is true, it is also false, and maybe what seems to her to be fake is the most real!

Yun Qing will not be too entangled in the original owner's last wish, for her, it is not necessary to complete the original owner's last wish, anyway, the core of her original task is to modify the plot and let more people recognize herself.

In the last few worlds, she either fulfilled the last wish of the original owner or helped them avenge, and she was also a little tired.

These things are not suitable for her, and now she doesn't care so much about the value of faith, anyway, it's enough, she doesn't care at all what her sea of consciousness will become in the end, in short, it's very Buddhist.

If one day she gets tired, she just doesn't do the task, and she slowly dies of weakness.

Yun Qing stood in the pavilion in the lake and closed her eyes in contemplation, at this moment she did not have any disturbance in her heart, she could clearly feel the sound of the water flowing gently, and she could feel the flowers blooming in front of her eyes.

Her body rose into the air so naturally, and behind her, thousands of fine flowers quietly bloomed, and after they were in full bloom, they shattered, and the petals flew everywhere.

For a while, the sky was in full swing, and the people of the entire Shengjing saw this wonder.

After Yun Qing's close people caught the flower with their hands, an inexplicable sense of familiarity rose up.

And then the flower melts into their body.

"What's going on? Why is it raining petals? ”

"I don't know, something good should have happened!"

"I can tell you, this scene really happened, it is a legend that has been circulating for a long time, and this is a scene that only exists after someone is sanctified."

"This flower falls in the capital, which means that some of us have become holy."

"Don't talk nonsense, you are still holy, you are afraid that you haven't listened to too many operas, this is impossible. How can there be saints in this world, and what immortals can there be? ”

"Believe it or not, that's a great thing!"

The people talked a lot, and they didn't do any work at home, scrambling to collect the fallen petals, which was unavoidable, regardless of whether it was useful or not, and then talk about collecting it first.

Yun Qing didn't know what was going on in the outside world, and her whole person was immersed in a mysterious and mysterious realm.

It's as if she suddenly became the master of this world, she can go anywhere anytime, anywhere, and her heart moves immediately.

She could feel any thoughts of the creatures under her control, and she could feel their joys and sorrows.

Although it can be perceived, it seems to be separated by a veil, and she can't intervene.

In just a short moment, she has already experienced vicissitudes, her emotions have gradually calmed down, everything is not over, and a sense of loneliness arises spontaneously.

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