"This ...... Didn't you make a wish after breaking through the door of death? Leng Yitong asked with a look of surprise.

"Not really."

Xiao Ling shook his finger and patiently explained, "Actually, the door of death is determined by the size of my wishes. ”

Leng Yitong was slightly stunned, is there such a thing?

If the degree of difficulty is determined by the size of the wish, then ......

She raised her hand and looked at the circle of marks on her wrist, "I wonder how difficult it is to remove this curse?" ”

After all, curses and the like are mysterious and evil in real life, so I'm afraid that the difficulty is only high or low, right?

"Come, speak, say what you want." Xiao Ling spread out his hands and made the appearance of an old god.

"Can it be kept secret?"

Leng Yitong frowned, worried that the curse on his body would leak out, and once he traced it back, it was very likely that he would recognize that he was not the real Leng Yitong.

"Don't worry. The wishes of everyone here are kept secret, and no one will know about them except me. ”

"Okay." Leng Yitong nodded, then stretched out his hand, "I want to remove this curse from my body." ”

"Cursed?" Xiao Ling was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on Leng Yitong's wrist, and he fell into deep thought.

"Heh, it seems that not every wish can come true." Seeing Xiao Ling's stunned appearance, Leng Yitong was bitter.

I wanted to remove the curse by breaking through the door of death, and sure enough, I thought too well.

"Nope." Xiao Ling frowned, and said with a serious face, "It's no problem to remove the curse on your body." It's only the first time I've ever seen someone make such a wish. ”

"If I don't remove this curse, I'm afraid I won't live for half a month." Leng Yitong's eyes flashed with anticipation.

"yes, I see." Xiao Ling nodded, and then smiled slightly, "Then, the difficulty of your death door has been determined." As soon as you break through, the curse on your body will disappear. ”

"Really?" Leng Yitong was pleasantly surprised, and finally seized a glimmer of life.

"Of course! This is the door of death designed by the Star Temple and Ye Shao himself, and there are only wishes that you can't think of, and there are no wishes that can't be realized. ”

"Well, please." Leng Yitong bowed, and was in awe of the Star Hall and Ye Shao.

What great people are to create such a magical place?

In the trial on the day of the chosen apprentice, she had seen the Star Temple once, and it was only a data simulation image, but how powerful was the real Star Temple?

Just when Leng Yitong was stunned, a figure appeared in front of him.

Dangerous!

A killing intent invaded, Leng Yitong was a spirit, instinctively flashed to the side, only to see that two silver needles had been inserted in the spot.

Leng Yitong raised his eyes, only to see that it was a robot, with the appearance of a human, only the stiff joints could see that this was a robot.

"Be careful. This robot is twice as strong as you. Xiao Ling sat on the robot's shoulder, shook his two little feet, and looked at Leng Yitong with interest.

Leng Yitong frowned, and his eyes were shining, only to see that the robot's head did not show a combat power index.

It seems that only humans can show the combat power index, and the cold machines such as robots will not show it.

Woohoo!

Several more silver needles were thrown out of the robot's hand. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Rebirth of the Favorite Male God: Mu Shao, Addicted", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~