Name: Yan Ling.

Regeneration Value: 7oo.

Memory Fragments: 3.

Available funds: six billion.

The system looks at the host's data with mixed feelings.

It was really unexpected.

The host has really been with the wind all the time.

For a whole lifetime.

It wasn't until the wind was dying that she left the previous plane.

And the favorability finally reached 1oo when the wind was about to die.

This time, she didn't lie to him.

He was not left alone.

Fenglin's heart knot was opened, and the favorability naturally went up.

The system sighed, alas, the two of them who were tossing back and forth......

The spirit of words wakes up in a pure white space.

In her mind, memories of the previous plane flashed.

Including the first few planes of the experience, the memories came back to her mind.

Xu has too many memories for several lifetimes.

For a while, Yan Ling was a little unbearable, and his brain ached faintly.

I don't know how long it took for her to slowly open her eyes, and her eyes returned to indifference.

The last plane was like that to her, and now, she has also found the reason, and she is imprisoned and insecure, all of which are her own sins.

Knowing that the plane of the Demon Realm could recover his memory so quickly, she said that she would not leave him there alone.

It seems that in the future, I can't believe anything that I remember clearly.

She needs to keep this lesson firmly in mind.

"System, let's move on to the next plane!"

The woman's indifferent face was a little more smiling, and she seemed to be looking forward to the next plane.

System Like: Probably, she wants to meet someone on the next plane!

——

In a dilapidated small building.

Somewhere, the room was filled with the invective of a middle-aged woman.

At the same time, there was a clattering crash.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the woman screamed in shock, the sound of collision disappeared, and the sound of abuse disappeared with it.

Only an eerie silence remains.

The woman stumbled out of the room with messy steps.

The creak of the dilapidated door.

Yan Ling slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his aching head.

The touch was not tight, the pungent smell of blood came to me, and my hands felt sticky.

She snapped back to her senses and glanced at her palm.

Sure enough, there was blood on his hands.

“…… System! ”

In in, in, in! I'll shield the host's pain, and it won't hurt in the blink of an eye!

In order to show intimacy, the system also put a medicine box next to Yan Ling.

Although it doesn't hurt anymore, the host still needs to treat the wound as soon as possible.

"Hmm."

Dear, when you treat your wounds, I will give you the memories of the original owner!

“…… Good. ”

Yan Ling's expression was calm, and a dark light flashed under his eyes.

The system has learned wisely and knows what it means to observe words and colors.

It knew that the host was in a bad mood at this time, so naturally it would not rush to death.

After working together for so long, there is still a little tacit understanding.

Whoever walks through will not be in a good mood with blood in his head.

She opened the medicine box and took a look at the contents, in addition to some essential things, there was also a bottle of wound medicine that she had never seen before.

The system gives it, and there will always be no problem.

However, before receiving the memory, the system struggled for a while, and still secretly rubbed a whispered reminder.

Kiss, what's that...... The original owner is a bit miserable, so remember to pay attention to your emotions later.

Crying and chirping, it is really afraid that the host will rush if it does not agree with each other.

Speech Spirit, "......"

Are you kidding?

Can she still control her emotions?

Inexistent!