Ning An finally figured it out, and it was better to die if he died.

The golden arrow flashed with golden light, and it was already in front of him.

At the last moment, before Ning An could close his eyes, a white shadow jumped in front of him, and the golden arrow stopped in mid-air.

White tiger.

Do you want the white tiger around you to live?

Ning An didn't know how to express the shock in his heart, but instinctively opened his mouth, and only said two words after a while.

"Cats?"

"Cat!"

Ning An's murmur and Huai Xi's exclamation almost coincided, and after that, after that, he felt that his eyes were dark, as if he had fallen into the sea, but there was no feeling of suffocation.

Warm, suspended, unsettled.

I don't know how long it took, Ning An's fingers trembled slightly, and there was no longer darkness in front of him.

Be.... A splendid palace.

Ning An stood up from the ground, his eyes were full of gold, and even the walls seemed to be made of gold.

The rockery, the courtyard, in this overlapping yard, are carefully arranged, and every place is just right.

"System?" Ning An frowned and shouted softly.

A completely unfamiliar place.

Even the breath of breath is unfamiliar.

【!@#^&**】

Ning'an: ???

What kind of thing are you talking about?

It seems that the system really can't work!

So.... Where is this?

Ning An walked lightly along the path, looking at the surrounding environment and decorations, and only felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Such a tall building sets off humans like tiny ants.

Where is it... Ever seen?

Ning An was thinking, turned the rockery, and suddenly crashed into the main entrance of the main hall.

The plaque on the top has three words written - Yunhua Palace.

Ning'an: ......

Well cooked.

It's like I've seen it somewhere.

Just in... Temple?

Shrine? Temple?

Ning An suddenly came back to his senses!

Could she be... Let's still be at the shrine.

Ning An looked at the hall and denied his thoughts.

There's no incense here.

And......

When Ning An was standing in front of Yunhua Palace, the laughter of two girls came from behind him.

"It's raining! It's raining! Thunder has already begun to fall in the east. ”

"Your Highness is really a god descending from heaven!"

"Of course, when His Highness was born, the rainbow ran through the sun, and Ziwei came into the world!"

"The dance that His Highness danced when praying for rain is really beautiful!"

When Ning An heard the voice, he had no place to hide, so he could only turn around generously and look at the source of the voice.

Two girls in pink clothes, holding hands, walked towards her with a smile.

Then it went straight through her.

Ning'an: ???

The so-called presence is too low, and it is not as good as air.

Ning An followed the two girls and walked towards the Yunhua Palace.

I can't see her.

She was still a little expected.

It's like a fantasy here.

She's a passerby.

Such a building, such an atmosphere... Like... Qinghe era.

Why did she enter such a fantasy?

So the shrine's idol ... Harboring a fantasy?

Ning An stood in the middle of the main hall, and the two smiling palace maids had disappeared.

Here's the thing......

There was an indescribable feeling in Ning An'an.

Eyes swept around, and a small white tiger poked its head out from behind the pillar.

"Cats?"

Ning An couldn't help but exclaim.

White tiger cub.

Now it really looks like a kitten.

No wonder the name is so cute.

Ning An just called casually, definitely not expecting the little tiger to come over by himself.

The little white tiger took steps and threw himself into Ning An's arms with vigorous steps.

Ning'an: ???

It's a bit of a fantasy, isn't she disembodied?

The tiger raised his head and rubbed Ning An's side face.

Ning'an: !!

Hairy huh!

She just loves this kind of furry stuff.

There is a natural intimacy.

"Cat, how did I come here?" Ning An rubbed the little tiger's head.

I always feel like I can get an answer.

The slap in the face came quickly, and not only did Ning An not get an answer, but the little tiger even jumped out of her arms.

Ning An: "......"

Ning An turned his head to look, and saw a girl walking into the hall.

Brightly colored clothes are worn on the body without the slightest exaggeration, as if they should be so, natural beauty and agility, a gift from nature.

It's too familiar, this face is too familiar to her.

She had seen countless idols of gods, all of them.

Although the statues of the gods were lifelike, slender and agile, they were not as vivid as they were in front of them.

The little white tiger jumped into the girl's arms and rubbed the girl's face affectionately.

"Mimi."

The girl's smile was dazzling, blinding Ning An's eyes.

It's really blind.

Because in the next moment, a white light appeared, and the surroundings were wrapped in white light.

Ning An subconsciously covered his eyes.

She knows... The illusion is changing.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the white light dissipated, and the surrounding environment suddenly dimmed.

"Father! We can't ignore the people! We ......"

Before Ning An's eyes could open, he heard a helpless roar.

When I opened my eyes, I was still in the palace.

However, it is probably not in Yunhua Palace.

Unfamiliar surroundings.

It's that girl again.

The goddess thereafter.

Now on his knees, his face full of anxiety.

Ning An raised her head and followed the girl's gaze to see a middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair.

I can't see my face clearly.

"Nonsense! God will fall, and darkness will live forever! Those lowly ants don't care! The man's words were cold and heartless.

"Will... There will be a way! ”

"There must be a way!" The girl knelt two steps, her voice full of supplication.

"The Protoss is destroyed! The sun god has abandoned the land! Do you still want to save the people in this world?! ”

"Confused! Monkey business! ”

"Someone! Escort the princess to me! ”

The man in the dragon chair waved his hand impatiently, turned his head and left.

"Nope! Father! These are your people! ”

Ning An watched the girl being pulled away, her voice gradually became smaller, and her heart seemed to be pressed against a big stone.

Heavy, depressing, she couldn't breathe.

This gorgeous and extravagant palace is obviously glowing with golden light everywhere, and it is beautiful.

But it's like a beautiful prison cell, surrounded on all sides.

It makes people despair for no reason.

It's bright and full of nice lights.

But it is more against the darkness of the eternal night.

Bullshit!

Ning An raised his hand to cover his chest, and those suffocating emotions did not dissipate at all.

What does the common people have to do with her?

She doesn't understand!

The girl who can laugh so happily... For the sake of the common people, is it worth it?