Unwilling! She is not reconciled!

Life and death are just a moment, close your eyes and open your eyes, death, is not terrible in itself.

But if she dies with regret, she is unwilling.

To avenge Xin Lin, Sikong Ran, Xuanwu Ring, Zixiao City, Xin's miserable white face, and the evil ghosts of the hundred generations must not die well, one after another, like a reflection, swept by.

She is the female soldier Wang Xinlin, and she is also "Xinlin", and the resentment of the two is fused together, and the unprecedented strong desire to survive is crazy.

The man's claws were already stained red with blood, and in the next moment, his sharp claws could cut through Xin Lin's chest.

But the little guy in front of him didn't beg for mercy for a long time, even if the skin was open, which made the man a little surprised.

Man is the most humble existence.

The little guy in front of him is even weaker and outrageous.

The white man and the white-bearded old man bullied her in every way, and the men all saw it in their eyes.

What is the point of her, stupid and weak, living in the world?

The weak should not live in the world.

This is the way men have always behaved.

If it weren't for the Fu Tian Dan, she would have died thousands of times.

There was no pity in the man's eyes.

But at this moment, an extra hand suddenly appeared on the man's claws.

It was a white, thin hand, falling between the man's hands, and the size was distinct.

"Even if I die, it's not you who killed me."

Xin Lin's eyes were firm, she grabbed the man's claw and slammed it into her heart.

With a snort, the sharp weapon entered the flesh and went straight to the heart.

Xin Lin's body was shocked, and her actions surprised the man.

And so her hand was on his.

Two hands of distinct size.

The little one's hands are soft and warm.

This kind of touch is not unfamiliar to men.

When he fell into an endless darkness and didn't know when he would wake up, how many years had passed, and he had even despaired.

He was born in the darkness, died in the darkness, and was sealed away in the darkness forever, he lost consciousness and did not know the passage of time.

But on that day, a pair of small hands slid over him, and his consciousness was awakened little by little.

His blue eyes deepened a little, and he looked down at the little guy who was no bigger than his waist.

In the eye, jumped into a palm-sized clear little face, embedded with a pair of eyes as black as night, and a crystal rose in those eyes, like tears, and like starlight.

Although he is not very old, he is beautiful and refined, but it's a pity...... I can't see what she will look like when she grows up.

When this thought flashed through the man's mind, the man couldn't help but be shocked and surprised by his ridiculous idea.

How could it be that he felt pity for the little guy in front of him?

He's a ghost...... How could the Lord of Endless Darkness have mercy on a thief who stole his Futian Pill?

The moment the man's claws pierced Xin Lin's heart, Xin Lin didn't feel the slightest pain.

On the contrary, a very strange feeling suddenly appeared in her body.

Half of the body is cold, half is hot.

In her mind, there was a long voice suddenly, it seemed to come from nine heavens away, and it seemed to echo in Xin Lin's mind, only she could hear it.

"The memory is fused, the body is matched, the soul is matched, and the Futian Pill is 100% refined.

Congratulations, you have successfully awakened the Book of Destiny.

Success is in the sky, and the sky is against the sky,

Three chapters against the sky, man will win the sky. ”

In Xin Lin's mind, a thick golden ancient book like a dictionary suddenly appeared.

The book, shining with golden light, had the words "Book Against Destiny" written on it.