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In the midst of the enchantment, when Mu Yan slashed and killed a white boy again, the blade of steel finally shattered.

As soon as the blade shattered, Mu Yan's body also froze, chaos, exhaustion, and pain, all of which she forcibly suppressed was like a torrent that broke through the embankment, completely engulfing her consciousness.

At this time, half of her cheeks and body had been completely corroded by the toxin, as if she had withered, and she drooped weakly......

The breath was intermittent and intermittent, and even the heartbeat could hardly be heard.

But even so, she stubbornly stood.

It's like life and death can never sway her will.

The jade-colored flame, as Mu Yan's breath of life, finally disappeared as Mu Yan's breathing weakened......

233:【Ding...... Congratulations to the host for completing the mission, the first host host has died, please move on to the next world immediately. 】

Mu Yan: [......]

233: [Host, we can go.] 】

In every world in the past, once Mu Yan's soul died and was automatically recovered by 233, and in this life, because he wanted to trap the drought that was beyond the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements, Mu Yan forcibly constructed the enchantment with his divine sense.

The power of this enchantment can't even break through 233.

Unless the owner of the enchantment agrees to it leaving, they will still have to stay here even if Mu Yan is dead.

In desperation, 233 could only cautiously make a request.

After talking for a long time, he didn't hear Mu Yan's answer, 233 raised his eyes suspiciously, and saw Mu Yan staring at his hand for a moment.

Not the hand of each world's host, but the real one, the hand that belongs to her......

That hand...... Hideous like a ghost, withered, pitch black, and terrifying, it clearly does not belong to humans.

After a while, Mu Yan was surprised and said: [Original...... Am I not human? 】

233 almost squirted, and hurriedly said: "Of course you are human. 】

Mu Yan: [Then this hand ......]

233: [This, the state of the soul is a continuation of a person's state of death......] Halfway through his words, 233 suddenly gasped and hurriedly explained, [No, no, no, I don't mean this, but ...... This ......]

Mu Yan put aside 233's words, gently raised the "eyebrow peak", and touched his cheek with his hand.

There are no facial features in the hand, which is an extremely weird feel.

It's as if it's ...... It was as if she were a melted monster, an ugly spirit, a lump of rotten flesh, and it was not hard to imagine how disgusting her face must have been.

Mu Yan's mind was confused, and he muttered in a low voice: [This is...... My face? 】

In the life when she became a miracle doctor, the original owner was disfigured by fire, but her state was far better than her at this time, so what kind of person is she and what kind of existence is she?

Why...... Will she die like this?

Is it a lot of evil, and it is burned alive to powder? Or was it chopped up and fed to the dogs?

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

Mu Yan's soul fluctuated extremely strongly, pressing 233 several times and almost collapsing, it continued to comfort: [Host, please calm down, otherwise we will be trapped in this plane forever, host...... Host ......】

When Mu Yan and 233 were in crisis, because Mu Yan's death jade flame disappeared, the ghost qi suppressed by the flame burst again, turning into a whirlpool and rushing into the white boy's eyebrows, making the white boy's figure slowly solidify, like a new life.

He was barefoot, and landed next to Mu Yan's corpse, grabbing her long hair with one hand and shaking it, and the corpse shook gently like a wicker, without resistance.