Chapter 190: Fall off the horse on the spot, forget it

"I remember, the weather was bad that day—"

Thunderstorms, lightning and thunder.

As its host emerged from the deserted hall, it reminded him with some trepidation that something was wrong.

At that time, the system was far more simple than it is now, it didn't understand the expression on the host's handsome face, and only felt that his slightly curled lips looked so good-ahem, it was also because the host was so good-looking, it was only because it was confused by beauty and tied the wrong person in the first place!

He only smiled faintly for a moment, and then walked out of the main hall without looking back, and walked down the peak admired by countless people in the world.

I didn't take another look at the hall where I had lived for many years.

Just like the lonely figure at the beginning, he walked into the world and embarked on a path that he will never regret.

After that, it was the ostensibly justifiable Demon Removal Guardian Dao, who trapped the host into a large array on the grounds of the safety of the common people in the world and the cultivation realm.

Then the righteous monk who stood behind the host turned against the water, and all those who coveted the artifact, resented the host, and came to take revenge...... And so on and so on and so on and so forth, and countless people surrounded and suppressed its host for I don't know how many days and nights.

During that time, as far as the eyes of the system could see, it was a sea of blood.

That's because what its host sees through the eyes of its host is a blood-stained world.

After a long time, its host finally couldn't hold it anymore.

At that moment, the system felt a panic, and it saw its host's face suddenly show the same calm smile as before, and then a heart-piercing pain spread into its senses.

It turns out that my system will hurt even - this is the first feeling of the system.

What did he do? He gouged out his own heart – the second time the system was aware of it.

The young man in the blood-colored robe knelt on one knee in a mountain of corpses and blood, holding his heart in his hand. The rest of the people around him all looked at him in horror, holding magic weapons, but they trembled and didn't dare to step forward.

Until someone came out of the crowd and shouted—

"Don't be afraid, this demon has killed thousands of monks, and his cultivation has been exhausted, everyone come with me! In order to support the righteous path, kill this cruel and murderous demon! ”

There was a loud bang, and the thunderstorm that had been resting for a long time poured down again.

The system that had been forcibly separated by the host with the last of its strength trembled in his palm, and he raised his eyes to see the people who were rushing towards them.

The leader is the male protagonist who should have been bound.

It anxiously called out to its host with its consciousness, trying to urge him to leave.

But all it could feel was the feeling of emptiness at the other end, and the boundless cold rain.

After that, the heavens and the earth seemed to tilt suddenly, and the ink splashed down, and the last thing the system saw was a huge blood flower that suddenly opened in the ink-

Its host blew itself up, along with those around him who wanted his life.

The mechanical sound of the system has stopped at some point.

But Jin Baiyu was silent for a long time, without saying a word, until the space around her fluctuated again, and a kind of pain slowly entered that made Jin Baiyu come back to her senses.

"Host, your body is about to wake up!" Cha Cha also came back to his senses and said hurriedly, "After you wake up, you will be restricted by the magic circle again and cut off the connection with me!" ”

Seizing the last time, Jin Baiyu quickly asked the most important question at the moment.

"Are these people who came to arrest us the same people who surrounded your former host in the first place?"

"Yes! Although those people were almost dead at the beginning, the fate of the male protagonist at that time was favored by the Heavenly Dao, and the divine soul was able to survive, and there were a few old immortal things in the cultivation realm that were lurking on the side at that time, and after the death of the previous host, they desperately wanted to find the artifact," Cha Cha sneered, "Fortunately, the host used the system function before he died, and I was able to retain most of the 'body' and teleport away." ”

"It's just that the male master doesn't know how.,Studied a secret method that can perceive me.,So I didn't dare to come back.,Until I restore the system function and bind the host you.,I can't come back here.。

Jin Baiyu's lips moved, and she wanted to complain that she really sounded like a big wrongdoer.

But given how useless this kind of talk is, and she just heard the story of the previous host who died in the system, she complained more or less like salt on the wound, so she swallowed it for the time being.

Seeing that the surrounding space was fluctuating more and more, Jin Baiyu's consciousness became more and more unstable.

The system rushed to deliver the final message.

"They want to use me to shape the immortal body, and they will do everything to get me from you, and the only way is to replenish his divine soul, host! Be sure to replenish his spirit—"

"Who is he?!" Jin Baiyu only had time to ask the first word, and her consciousness was completely empty.

That sense of connection was disconnected again.

But before she disconnected, she faintly heard the last few words.

"My former host - Qi ——!"

The rest of the words are no longer true, but Jin Baiyu doesn't need to listen to them anymore.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a dark ink-colored shirt, which looked dull and bland, and if she looked closely, she could see the wisps of dark lines embroidered on it.

Very sullen.

The sullen owner of the clothes sat gracefully in front of a fire, the light of the fire illuminating his delicate profile, and a strand of black black hair fell from his sideburns, and the ends of the hair went around the slender neck that made it difficult to take his eyes off it.

Jin Baiyu looked at it silently for a while, and sighed secretly in her heart.

It's a face that even the system can confuse.

With a heartfelt chatter, the man suddenly turned around, looking at her with a pair of bottomless eyes that seemed to be smiling, and his tone was careless: "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Beautiful." These two words, Jin Baiyu replied extremely honestly.

If it weren't for this face, the system wouldn't have bound the wrong person in the first place.

It wouldn't be where it is today.

Jin Baiyu thought like this, supported her weak body, half sat up, and bowed to Qi Changyuan, "Thank you Daoyou for coming to the rescue." ”

Although I don't know why this guy suddenly stopped acting, he revealed his true face.

"Fellow Daoist—this title is too rusty," Qi Changyuan slowly prolonged, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked, and his gaze fell on her wrist with a smile, "Right?" My Lord of the Joy City. ”

Jin Baiyu: "......"

Jin Baiyu lowered her head, followed his line of sight, and landed on her wrist.

The close-fitting lining didn't know how to fit, it had been washed away by spiritual power and the water, and half of her clothes were ruined, and the rest of her sleeves hung loosely on her arms.

On the snow-white wrist, the flower branches that rarely appear on weekdays are scorching and blooming-

It's a splendor you've never seen before.

Jin Baiyu: "............"

A big slender and white hand reached over from the side, took her hand, lowered his eyes, and said in a soft tone: "Surprised, surprised?" ”

Jin Baiyu closed her eyes and said in her heart, I'm still dead.