Ruan Mianmian finally returned to the system space.

This mission is the longest history of all the missions she has ever done.

She lay on her back on the sea, and sighed gracefully, "Finally back!" ”

233: "Mission has been settled. ”

Ruan Mianmian said lazily: "I know, this mission must have failed, isn't it just to deduct points, deduct it." ”

Number 233's tone was complicated: "Your mission was successful, and you were eventually rated S-class." ”

Ruan Mianmian was stunned for a moment.

She quickly got up, looking incredulous: "Impossible, right? Are you mistaken? ”

No. 233: "It is impossible for the system to go wrong, the task settlement shows that Luo Fusheng has successfully ascended to immortality, you have successfully completed the task, you are rated as S-level, you will be rewarded with 1,000 points, and a chance to draw a random lottery." ”

Ruan Mianmian was very shocked: "Isn't Luo Fusheng a demon?" He has already dominated the Stygian Sea, how could he become an immortal?! ”

No. 233: "He gave up his identity as the Lord of the Underworld, started to cultivate again, and it took three thousand years to successfully survive the seventy-seven and forty-nine thunder tribulations, and finally succeeded in ascending, becoming the only monk who has become an immortal in the four seas of Kyushu in the past 10,000 years." ”

Speaking of this, it expressed confusion: "I don't understand, how did Luo Fusheng suddenly turn back?" Was he stimulated by something? ”

Ruan Mianmian remembered the lie she told Luo Fusheng before leaving.

She said she was waiting for him in heaven.

He couldn't be serious......

Ruan Mianmian had an indescribable feeling in her heart: "Sansan, can you let me see Luo Fusheng?" ”

Number 233 means no problem.

There were ripples on the surface of the sea, and then Luo Fusheng's figure appeared.

At this time, he had already ascended to immortality.

With full expectations, he looked for the figure of the master everywhere in the white vast heavenly realm.

He searched for a long time, and searched every corner of the heavenly realm.

I never found my master.

The anticipation in my heart gradually turned into uneasiness.

Luo Fusheng even risked being knocked back into the Heavenly Realm, desperately finding the highest status god in the Heavenly Realm and asking about the whereabouts of the master.

The god said slowly, "You are the only immortal who has ascended in ten thousand years. ”

Luo Fusheng: "What about my master?" She said that she had also ascended, and that she should be in the heavenly realm as well. ”

"She's not here."

Luo Fusheng didn't want to believe it: "No, she told me in person, she said that she is here, she will not lie to me!" ”

The god stopped talking, his eyes showing pity.

"No, the master won't lie to my ......"

Luo Fusheng left the temple in despair, and frantically searched for his master.

He spent three thousand years, cultivating day and night, and went through countless lonely days and nights, just to see his master again.

This is the deepest obsession in his heart, and it is the only hope that sustains him to go on.

But now, that hope has been shattered.

He fell to his knees in embarrassment, his face smiling and crying.

"Master, you lied to me again......"

The image on the surface of the sea faded away.

All was calm again.

Ruan Mianmian was still standing in place, her thoughts still stuck on Luo Fusheng's last words.

She didn't expect that a lie she made up casually at the beginning would make him believe it, and he even paid everything for it.

"Sansan, am I too bad?"

No. 233: "You are also for his good, he has become an immortal, there is no problem in doing whatever he wants in the future, and you can also complete the task to get rewards, this is called a win-win situation, no one loses." ”

Ruan Mianmian bent down and clasped her knees with her hands: "But I always feel sorry for Luo Fusheng." ”

No. 233 looked at her huddled up and was a little worried: "Are you okay?" ”

It had heard of many hosts who had fallen into the plane for various reasons, unable to detach themselves from their emotions, leading to mental breakdowns.

It is precisely because of this that the Lord God has specially launched a new project-

After completing the task, each tasker can perform a free emotional withdrawal, which can remove those emotions that affect their sanity from the body, so that the tasker can return to the original calm state.

Number 233 tries to propose: "Do you want to do emotional withdrawal?" ”

Ruan Mianmian knew what emotional withdrawal was, she instinctively resisted this approach, shook her head and refused: "No." ”

No. 233 didn't force her: "Okay, when you can't hold on, tell me again, don't force it." ”

"Hmm."

It took a long time for Ruan Mianmian to gradually calm down her emotions.

She still feels guilty about Luo Fusheng, but she also knows that Luo Fusheng is already in the past, and people can't be immersed in the past, they must look forward bravely.

Perhaps, in the next plane, she can see another "Luo Fusheng" again......

Ruan Mianmian cheered up: "Sansan, didn't you say before that I had a chance to draw a lottery?" ”

Number 233: "Yes, yes, are you going to smoke now?" ”

"Of course."

A large colorful turntable appeared out of thin air in front of Ruan Mianmian, and the turntable was marked with many numbers, each of which represented a prize. Ruan Mianmian didn't know what the prizes were, and the big turntable spun quickly, and the numbers became blurred.

She shouted, "Stop! ”

The large turntable stops, and the hands point to the number twelve.

A beautifully packaged gift box appeared in front of Ruan Mianmian out of thin air.

With great anticipation, she untied the ribbon and opened the gift box.

Inside the box, there is a puppet doll quietly placed.

Ruan Mianmian sighed.

She didn't expect it to be a doll.

The moment No. 233 saw the doll, his body immediately froze in mid-air, and he couldn't move for a long time.

It seemed to be greatly frightened.

Ruan Mianmian didn't notice the strangeness of No. 233, she focused all her attention on the puppet doll at this time.

She took the doll out and looked at it carefully.

This doll is only about a foot tall, it looks like a small Zhengtai, he is wearing a wide ancient costume, his long hair is erected by hairpins, his skin is fair and smooth, and he feels like a real person.

She couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful doll!" ”

233 stiffened and dryly agreed, "yes." ”

The doll opened its eyes, revealing a pair of watery inky eyes, long eyelashes, gently fluttering, too beautiful to speak.

Ruan Mianmian looked at him and was very surprised: "This doll looks like Luo Fusheng!" ”

When Luo Fusheng was a child, he was exactly like this doll, almost a replica of him.

This made Ruan Mianmian, who already had a sense of guilt for Luo Fusheng, love the puppet in her hand more and more.

She bowed her head and kissed the face of her puppet: "Give you a name, you will be called Fusheng in the future, okay?" ”

The doll was kissed so much that his face was blushing.

He raised his hand and covered his face with the wide sleeves of his coat, revealing only a pair of large, watery eyes.

Ruan Mianmian was almost killed by cuteness.