As if all the strength in his body had been drained, his body softened and barely leaned against the wall, and the cigarette gun in his hand slid down to the ground with a bang.

"It's... It won't...."

"No, it won't... That's not true.... Vicissitudes, vicissitudes!"

As if grasping a life-saving straw, he regained his strength, grabbed Ye Canglan's collar with both hands and asked:

"Tell me!They're not dead!!"

Facing the almost crazy Ruan Burning Spirit, Ye Canglan didn't make any action and let her hold herself, even if she was about to suffocate.

"They... They're really not anymore...."

Ruan Yanling's mind seemed to go blank for a moment, and it took a long time to understand the meaning of each word.

Weakly let go of Ye Canglan, who was lifted in the air by himself.

His eyes turned lifelessly, and he pointed out the door.

"Get out...."

"Sister Burning Spirit..."

Ye Canglan stretched out his hand to keep something.

"Get out!!"

Ruan Yanling turned around suddenly, his red hair burned instantly, and his eyes were actually burning with bloody tears.

In just an instant, Ye Canglan felt an incomparably terrifying coercion, and the temperature of the entire house soared by an unknown amount, and many objects with low ignition points had already ignited.

Realizing that he couldn't stay any longer, he said to take care of himself and turned into autumn leaves and disappeared into the hut.

"Ding Dong...."

Knocking on Sister Nightingale's door, Mo Ying began.

Seeing Canglan's frustrated face, Li Moying knew that this time the journey was not going to be smooth.

didn't ask too much, and after bringing slippers for Canglan, he went to call to inform the nightingale.

"Plop...."

I found a room and threw myself on the bed, not thinking about anything, just wanting to sleep well.

It's really exhausting after a trip....

I don't know how long it has been, but in the fog, I only felt that someone opened the door, and my body was turned over, and my coat was carefully taken off, and finally the quilt was put on.

Just as the nightingale was about to leave, Ye Canglan grabbed her hand.

"Sister, you say... Am I useless..."

When I turned around and looked back, I found that Canglan had already cried, covering her arms and sobbing quietly.

With a slight smile, he returned to Canglan's side and sat on the edge of the bed.

Quietly listened to the vicissitudes and whined.

"If I work a little harder and finish all those tasks and try to become stronger, they... They don't have to die..."

"If I go with the Yuwen family, they won't be killed..."

"If I hadn't shown up.... Then nothing is going to happen, right?"

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the nightingale lifted her bangs and lowered her head and kissed her forehead.

Blinked, a little puzzled.

Looking at each other for a moment, the nightingale said slowly:

"Do you believe... Fate?"

Ye Canglan thought for a moment and then shook his head.

The nightingale didn't mind, patted Canglan's little hand and said:

"I believe you, Sister Nightingale. I knew from the moment I met you that it was all meant to be, remember the picture you painted for me?"

As he spoke, the nightingale picked up the painting that Ye Canglan had drawn for himself before he set off.

It's still so beautiful, the two of them snuggle up to each other under the stars.

"I dreamed of this picture on the first night I met you. ”

"I also dreamed of many things in my dreams, including the fact that I became a dependent. ”

Ye Canglan looked at Sister Nightingale in disbelief, she knew that Nightingale would not lie to herself.

"yes, it's incredible. It's just that for some reason, dreams about the future are always foggy, and I can only remember them when they are about to happen. ”

"I don't know why this happened, but I guess what I dreamed of was the so-called fate. ”

Nightingale paused, and continued:

"So there is no need to worry about the vicissitudes, in fact, there is a definite number in life and death. ”

Ye Canglan was a little stunned, but the guilt in his heart was really reduced. Seeing that Canglan had let go a little, the nightingale got up and walked out without disturbing Canglan's rest.

Lying on the big bed, it was pitch black all around.

Recalling what the nightingale said, he couldn't help muttering to himself:

"Fate... Everything is fate...."

When I picked up the painting on the table, it always felt a little different again.

The girl who was hugged... How to say it.... I feel so unrefreshed.

After a good night's sleep, I scratched at my hair that was already messy.

Sleepy-eyed walked to the living room, and shouted coquettishly:

"Sister, I want to drink water~~~"

After a while, a glass of cold lemon water was delivered to his hand, and he sat on the sofa and took a big sip.

"Wow~~Is this heaven~~~"

Leaning back on the sofa with a happy face.

Mo Ying, who opened his eyes and looked at the side, beckoned to him, and then patted the seat next to him.

"Come here. ”

Sitting tremblingly beside the king, the psychological shadow of yesterday's threat had not yet dissipated.

Ye Canglan raised his hand to summon the interface and shared it with Mo Ying and Nightingale.

"The first test for you. Let's see if you're the Emperor. ”

Tilting her head and raising her eyebrows at Mo Ying, she remembered this kid's European spirit clearly, so she deliberately didn't go to the lottery yesterday, and kept it today to comfort her injured little heart.

"Forget it, the reward of the last mission is up to you to draw skills. ”

Ye Canglan pretended to be happy and waved his hand, which made Mo Ying moved.

The nightingale also came over and saw the thing for the first time.

"That's right!"

Canglan turned around and asked:

"Sister Nightingale, have you ever dreamed that we can do anything but that?"

Nightingale thought for a moment, then shook her head to indicate that she hadn't dreamed of it.

Hung his head in frustration, thinking that he could know in advance....

"That's... Wang, I'm going to start smoking?"

Looking at the 12 golden cards in front of her, Mo Ying was a little excited and couldn't remember herself.

Open the first .....

Five minutes later

Ye Canglan looked at Li Moying with a happy face.

Mo Ying blushed and shrank back again, hey, why use it?

"Hmph, hmph, hmm. ”

Humming a minor tune and shaking jade feet, not to mention how good the mood is.

Twelve cards down, only three are useless for garbage, five are inferior, and four are medium and upper!!

[Super Brain]: Improve your computing power by 500%. D: One day

[Wind Whisperer's Guardian]: Summons an A-tier Wind Spirit to unfold the protective shield. D: Three hours

[Ten Thousand Heavy Waves]: Increases combat power by 0.1 times for each attack after use. D: Forty minutes. Restricted Weapon: Knife

Ye Canglan is also the first time to see this kind of skill, and it feels like it sounds more like a knife technique??

[How to solve worries]: Make a cup of forgetful water. Last: D: One week

Except for the last one, which was more strange, the other three Ye Canglan all thought it was very good.

[Super Brain] for Mo Ying, [Guardian of the Wind Whisperer] for Sister Nightingale, and [Ten Thousand Heavy Waves] are also very suitable for their own Yingxue.

It's just that Sister Nightingale said that she would give up [The Guardian of the Wind Whisperer] and choose [How to Solve Your Worries], although she didn't understand, Sister Nightingale liked it.