Identity: A lost child of a mysterious family......

Yi Sheng paused, just because this line alone had exceeded her expectations.

This is not the identity given to her by Mo Shicang, and the ellipsis at the back is also particularly meaningful.

It's like telling her that how to continue writing the resume depends on how she does it.

What's even more surprising is everything about Lin Shenai's ...... All were wiped out.

In other words, in World No. 6, there is no existence of Lin Shenai, and from beginning to end, there is no trace at all.

"Ah Sheng, the most terrible thing is that there is your new identity in the contact network, but there is no record of you in the life book of the No. 6 world, if we can't find a breakthrough, we may be directly wiped out by this world, and the end will be the same as Lin Shenai."

At that time, Yisheng no longer existed, not just the No. 6 world.

Yi Sheng's eyes sank, and he muttered, "A mysterious family? Briquettes, you go and check to see if anything unusual is happening in the world of No. 6. ”

Briquettes nodded worriedly, knowing that they wouldn't let Ah Sheng take over Lin Shenai's body, isn't this asking for trouble for themselves?

sighed and hurried to investigate what Ah Sheng had ordered.

Yi Sheng stood in place, glanced at the seat of Hades in the Hall of the Dead, pursed her lips, her eyes flashed with emotion, and she was finally suppressed by her.

Now it's as if it's shrouded in a conspiracy.

The Hades who never appeared, the man who spoke to her in his sleep, and...... Lin Shenai's relationship with her, as well as her past, seems to be intertwined, composing a story, and the direction of this story is not controlled by her.

Yi Sheng hated the feeling of being manipulated, and a touch of danger slipped through his eyes.

No matter who it was, she had to find out someone and ask what was going on!

And the so-called breakthrough of briquettes......

Yi Sheng hooked his lips and smiled, that smile had no temperature, and silently read two names in his heart.

Mo Shicang, Luo Xinyuan......

…………

Bamboo ink listening garden.

Mo Shicang, who was originally dealing with business in the study, suddenly heard a long-lost voice, which was a string of glass beads from his wrist.

[Master, the World Gate has been successfully repaired. 】

Mo Shicang was stunned, still holding the pen in his right hand, holding it in his hand and playing with it, as if the pen was dancing on his fingers.

"What happened?" Mo Shicang was a little relieved, and calmly asked the question that had been confused for a long time.

Why do the gates of the world suddenly collapse so frequently?

And this time for so long?

[Liuli doesn't know, because the contact network suddenly fell into a closed state, Liuli can only sleep temporarily, can't perceive any news, and doesn't know the problem at the gate of the world, sorry, master, Liuli can't solve the master's problem. 】

Mo Shicang narrowed his eyes, his narrow eyes stared at the string of glass beads on his wrist, and he slowed down for a moment before saying, "It doesn't matter." Query and receive tasks. I need to top up my life right away. ”

Relying on Yisheng's coffee to continue your life is not a way, this is not a long-term solution, it is better to hurry up and do the task to recharge your life.

However, I heard the words behind the string of glass beads......

[Sorry, master, you have lost the right to choose the task......]

The spinning pen in Mo Shicang's hand stopped abruptly, fell on the table, rolled twice, and fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds, echoing in the empty study.