Bai Yu gathered his strength to conjure up a picture, but perhaps the time turbulence had been repaired, and the scene that appeared was a new life emerging from the ruins after the technological war, not the scene after Meng Hui's death.

"Alas, the boss is really fast, if only he took a slow step, it would be good to see that the ancestors are different from the portraits." Bai Yu has not been able to solve the mystery of the family's destruction, even after tens of thousands of years, he still feels a little regretful.

Meng recalled the prophecy of the first generation of national teachers, and analyzed: "I estimate that the qi of the feudal era has run out, and your family has just rolled into the wheel of the times, and the dynasty has been destroyed, how can the Bai family survive?" However, there is little point in pursuing this issue now. ”

She felt that even if the earth was destroyed in the future, she would not feel anything unusual, the world was changing too fast, and it was not something that could be easily shaken by human power and immortal power.

Bai Yu was just a little nostalgic for his relatives, and quickly calmed down when he heard the words. "Alas, if you don't look at it, you won't be able to get them back anyway. Now that the time turbulence has been resolved, I can't go back to that time. Even if I could go back to the past, I wouldn't dare to go, because it would be bad if it affected that world. ”

"It's good that you figure it out. Anyway, your ancestors look exactly like you, and if you want to see it, just find a mirror and keep your face strained. I'm gone, I'm going back to send my soul. Meng Hui left him a pile of fruits and pastries, and turned around and left the Hades Palace.

Bai Yu saw that there was no strawberry smell in it, so he put it all away, and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and finally he didn't have to give black ink points. Just thinking like this, a figure of black ink quietly floated out behind him, and with a move of his hand, he snatched the two boxes of pastries he was holding in his arms.

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Meng Hui returned to the Lechuan Pavilion and vaguely heard Bai Yu's howl, she ignored it, anyway, Bai Yu has always been used to exaggeration, and he likes to howl a few times about everything.

"Ji Jin, come and drink soup." Quickly boiled Meng Po's soup, Meng called back Xi Jin, who had all the yin qi dissipated, and the once wise and once mediocre empress looked quite calm, smiled at her, raised her head and drank the hot soup.

Seeing Xi Jin away, a familiar cold female voice appeared in Meng Hui's mind.

"Congratulations to Meng Hui for extracting and obtaining the Immortal Level Immortal Skill 'Worse Worse' Fragment (1), today you are proud of the underworld, and tomorrow the underworld will be proud of you."

Meng Hui stuffed the fragments into the corner of his soul, not in a hurry to guess what this thing was for. She has experience, no matter how chicken it seems, it can actually be of great use at a certain moment.

Even the ghost who was ridiculed by Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei at the beginning has come in handy in the mission. I thought it was meaningless before, but I also helped a lot later.

"There aren't many ghosts lately, and after going for so long, there's only one in the river when I come back." Meng Hui looked under the Naihe Bridge and summoned the task card into his hand.

Deceased: Ye Liangchen

Gender: Male

Age: One hundred and seven

Cause of death: ruptured organs

Reason for stay: Wish fulfilled

Solution: Yes, but wish

Tips: This quest is at the level of Earth Immortals, and there are 2 main quests...... There is a total of 1 concealment task, you can obtain immortal-level immortal fragments by completing it, there is no mandatory requirement for concealment tasks, please decide whether to complete it according to the difficulty.

Meng Hui looked at the person's name and age, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"Ye Liangchen, he is still one hundred and seven years old, what kind of immortal world is this?" Meng Hui summoned his soul and watched Ye Liangchen get off the boat, obviously wearing very modern clothes, and walking slowly with his head raised with his hands raised, pretending to be a fairy wind and a small road leader.

"Miss Meng, hello. My name is Ye Liangchen. ”

"......" Meng Hui wanted him not to break the sentence like this, but seeing that he looked very kind, and there was a faint uneasiness in his eyes, he didn't bother to bother with him. Xiaoye, what are your unfulfilled wishes? ”

Ye Liangchen looked up at the sky...... Flower board, chin just raised at a forty-five degree angle. "I want the second miss of the Mu family to become the strongest among her peers. I also want the stars to be able to guard the young lady well. ”

"Second Miss Mu Jia, Xingchen, OK has written it down." Meng Hui nodded and asked as usual, "Is there anything else?" ”

Ye Liangchen retracted his gaze from the ceiling, and said in a light tone: "I still want world peace." ”

"......" Meng Hui rolled his eyes, "Think again, don't think about these wishes that have nothing to do with you." ”

Ye Liangchen was a little dazed, looking around, only to feel eerie and terrifying, which made the resentful aura on his body involuntarily aggravate. "Miss Meng, I can't remember, but I always feel hatred in my heart."

Meng Hui saw that he was trying to suppress the yin qi on his body, and nodded no longer embarrassed: "I will try to help you, okay, you go back and wait for me first, don't think too much, I'll come back to send you reincarnation when I'm done." ”

"Thank you, Miss Meng." Ye Liangchen bowed his head, turned around and walked towards the boat, and was just about to get on the boat, but suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "The place I came from is very dangerous, and my strength is respected, please Miss Meng be careful." ”

Meng Hui heard his reminder and understood that the world he was in might be the legendary low-martial world. It is much weaker than the world of cultivating immortals, high martial arts, and strong technology, but compared to the ordinary world, it is more dangerous than the low-magic world last time.

"Thanks for the reminder." Meng Hui waved his hand at him, and saw that he was calm again, standing at the head of the boat and floating under the Naihe Bridge.

Ye Liangchen looks quite good, polite, and his heart doesn't seem to be bad, Meng Hui's first impression of him is very good. "Alas, how miserable it must be to die of a ruptured organ!" Thinking that it was a world where strength was respected, she guessed that this person was likely to be defeated in a fight with others and beaten to death.

Crushed the task card, and a prompt sounded in Meng Hui's mind.

Ding Dong –

"Xuanwu City, it's here."

Meng Hui was in a dilapidated room, the walls were peeling off, and there were several posters of muscular women stuck on them, who seemed to be the stars of this world. She got up from the creaking bed, pushed open the window, and saw that the street looked like a slum from an old movie, shabby and dirty.

Sitting by the window and accepting the memory of this body, Meng Hui knew that this time it was worn on Ye Liangchen's sister, Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen is seventy-nine years old, a little girl in this world that often lives to be five or six hundred years old, and when he looks in the mirror, he finds that he is about the same age as a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl on the earth.

There are only two people in the Ye family, Ye Liangchen and Ye Xingchen, their parents died in a plane crash, and the brothers and sisters depend on each other, and they all rely on Ye Liangchen to make money as a bodyguard in the Mu family to make a living.

It's a pity that Ye Liangchen is not protecting the most favored eldest lady of the Mu family, Mu Feihua, but the famous beautiful second miss of waste firewood, Mu Rou. In this world, no matter how high the family background of the waste wood is, no matter how beautiful the appearance is, it is useless, Mu Rou's status is low, and the work of the bodyguard is the turn of the yellow-level martial artist Ye Liangchen to do it.

After looking through his memory, Meng Hui realized that Ye Xingchen didn't know that her brother had died.

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