Dongshu snatched the black package again half a month later and entered the black package task.

The Zerg invaded, Dongshu led the soldiers, fought hard for half a month, and successfully lifted the nest of the queen worm.

But it didn't hit the queen herself.

After all, this ghost thing has always been cunning and thieves.

Dongshu also expected that it would be good to dig a nest for her.

I didn't expect it, I killed it all in one hit.

However, Dongshu won a big victory and was awarded numerous awards.

It's just that Dongshu doesn't care much.

There is no way to raise the rank for the time being.

After all, I am too young, and I have already carried too many military ranks, and I feel a little unbearable.

Therefore, the royal family does not plan to reward military ranks for the time being, but to reward them in other aspects.

But it's all a false name, and Dongshu doesn't care.

When I came back to rest, I followed a few interstellar writers and read their brain stories.

scared a few writers to tremble, and they didn't know whether to abandon the pit, change their vests and start over, or post their physical examination sheets?

Dongshu didn't have so many ideas.

After resting his state, he grabbed a black bag again and entered a new mission world.

"Congratulations on grabbing: The Great Dao is Ruthless*1."

Dongshu exploded his hand speed this time, and the moment the black bag popped out, he snatched it directly.

If not the first, it has to be the top three.

So, this entry point into the world should be good, right?

Dongshu, who hadn't done a task for half a month, was still thinking about something.

As a result, the next second, the eyes were bubbling pink.

A strange aura floated back and forth around him.

Of course, none of this is the most important.

The most important thing is that Dongshu feels that someone is touching her legs.

didn't have time to receive the original owner's memory, and didn't have time to look at the others, Dongshu waved his hand and directly knocked the two young boys on the bed to the ground.

His eyebrows were slightly cold, and he looked at the two boys who were overturned to the ground with scrutiny.

The boy doesn't look very old, and he is estimated to be 16 or 7.

At this time, the two of them trembled, and the poor cat was there, and they didn't dare to get up, or even move.

Only the instinct of the body, trembling there.

"Ancestor spares his life." One of them was a quick response, and after a long time, he snorted.

The feeling that no one was touching her legs made Dongshu breathe a sigh of relief, and she glanced down, she was dressed in a pink gauze dress, which looked quite neat, the question was why there was a man on the bed?

And what are the special two?

Dongshu had a bad premonition.

I was not in a hurry to speak, but first glanced at the prompt message of the black bag group.

Suyi: The ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, died at the hands of the demon king at the age of 76.

A reminder, it's good, it's powerful.

After reading this, Dongshu closed her eyes slightly and began to receive the memory of the original owner.

Fortunately, in this world, she was not too embarrassed.

The original owner's memory is still there.

And finally no longer a rough guy, but a ......

Blame Auntie.

This is a world of cultivating immortals.

Dongshu has seen a similar world in the interstellar writer, so it is not too unfamiliar, but it does not exist if she knows it very well.

And the original owner, named Suyi, is the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, relying on his extremely high cultivation, coupled with the exercises of the Hehuan Sect, he is the kind that has been criticized.

Therefore, Su Yi took the opportunity to sleep with a lot of new fresh meat from the same sect.

Many......

These two words popped up in her mind, and Dongshu panicked instantly.

I don't know if there is AIDS in this world of cultivating immortals.

The original owner slept with so much little fresh meat, if there really was, could the immortal cultivation world be cured?

Dongshu took a deep breath and told herself not to panic, let's see.

In the memory of the original owner, it is some daily life, practicing, sleeping with little fresh meat, flirting with little fresh meat, or going out to practice.

There is no other memory that is different.

And according to the memory of the original owner, the original owner is 74 years old this year.

Because he has entered the Yuan Infant Period, he can use cultivation to cover his original appearance, maintain a young body, and make the original owner look like an 18-year-old girl.

But inside is a 74-year-old aunt.

Dongshu: ......

Panicked again.

The character design of this world, don't think about it, it will definitely collapse.

Let Dongshu go and sleep with little fresh meat?

No, no.

But what Dongshu needs to think about is the 76-year-old who died at the hands of the demon king.

There are still two years left before the death line.

It seems that the time for me to enter the mission world this time is really early.

However, why did a primordial ancestor who was almost sideways in the Hehuan Sect, or in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, die at the hands of the Demon King two years later?

And what is the original owner's wish?

It's still that long before the point of death.

In the memory of the original owner, there is no hint at all of what she thought in her heart before she died.

Dongshu is not sure what the original owner's wish will be for the time being.

Now we can only take one step at a time.

"Stand down." Dongshu couldn't bear to look at it directly, the two small fresh meat that the original owner had just slept with last night, so he waved his hand to let them leave.

The two disciples, unable to understand the ancestor's temper, glanced at each other, and then left tremblingly.

They left, but the breath in the house was not yet gone.

Smelling this thick breath, Dongshu frowned, then got up and went to the ground and opened the window.

The original owner lived in a relatively fine wooden house.

The interior of the house is actually relatively simple.

A wooden bed stands against the wall, and a thin gauze tent hangs from the bed, which is still the color of a girl's fan.

Dongshu: ......

Not so good, spicy eyes.

The quilts on the bed are all fine satin, and the water is girly pink.

Seeing this, Dongshu felt even worse.

The interior of the house is not complicated, with a bed, a vanity mirror, and then a dining table.

The room is not big, estimated to be about 40 square meters.

There is also a small table by the window.

Occasionally, the original owner would draw some ...... on this table.

Beautiful man walking bird picture.

Dongshu walked in this small wooden house while carefully sorting out the memories of the original owner.

In fact, most of the time, this wooden house was used by the original owner to ...... Sleep with small fresh meat.

More often than not, the place where the original owner lived was actually a cave behind the wooden house.

The original major did not practice some crooked and evil exercises, just practice normally.

It's just that the style of the Hehuan Sect is not very good, probably a habit passed down from the ancestors, so the ancestors who have cultivated in the door will have some bad habits.

It's like the original owner.,It's a weird aunt who sleeps with little fresh meat.。

And the head is a money-aggravating maniac.

There are also two Zhenshan ancestors, one is a foodie, and the other is a dress-changing maniac.

After carefully taking stock of the original owner's memories, Dongshu found that none of the masters of this Hehuan Sect were normal?

"How will I live in the future?" Dongshu looked down at the white tulle she was wearing outside, and then at the girl's pink robe inside, and sighed slightly, the whole person was not very good.