How... Now it's directly full?? What the hell is going on with this?

323 didn't see any joy in his mood, but was a little flustered.

It always feels like something is going to happen.

It pretends to be a system, overseeing the silly host to do tasks, nothing more than one thing, collecting energy.

This is what the master has told it to protect the destiny of every world at all times......

However, slowly, 323's scales have tilted towards the silly host and the villain.

How to say it, 323 is also a white ball with no memory, maybe it's the nature of the beast, and the first person it sees when it opens its eyes will be identified as its own master.

……

It's night

After Pei Qingran and Jiang listened to Wen Cun for a while, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

The windows of the inn were blown by the wind, and there seemed to be a cold sandalwood in the air.

Jiang Tingting suddenly opened his eyes, and the surrounding area was not an inn, but an endless somewhat foggy space.

Is this a dream?

Jiang Tingting twisted his eyebrows slightly.

At this time, a man dressed in a moon-white robe appeared from the fog, the man's smile was shallow, gentle but dangerous.

"Wen Zhiyu?"

Jiang listened and squinted.

This should be a dream, but why did she dream of Wen Zhiyu.

"Listen, don't come unharmed." The voice was a little ethereal, like a voice from outside the sky.

This is not Wen Zhiyu, although it looks like Wen Zhiyu, but this core is definitely not.

Jiang Tingting's brows deepened.

Maybe it's not a dream either.

"Who are you?"

Wen Zhiyu smiled lightly and reached out to caress ... Touching Jiang Tingting's cheek, Jiang Tingting's eyes shrank for a moment, and he wanted to dodge and wanted to fight back, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"I'm your closest person." Wen Zhiyu's fingertips touched her cheek as if she was lingering, and there was a slight thought in her eyes, as if she remembered something.

Jiang Tingting was a little repulsed by his touch, but she couldn't avoid it. She gritted her teeth and mobilized the magic of her whole body.

Although it is a nine-tailed fox, because it has always been in a soul state, even if it is attached to someone else and wants to cast a spell, it can only burn soul power.

Wen Zhiyu seemed to notice it, and immediately stopped her, and injected a seal into her eyebrows.

Jiang listened and immediately fell into a coma.

Wen Zhiyu's eyes were deep, obscure, and then he shook his head helplessly, with a hint of doting.

"It's still such a personality."

……

The next day, the sun shone through the windows, and the house was warm.

After Pei Qingran woke up, he looked at Jiang Ting, who was still sleeping in his arms, and chuckled and kissed her forehead.

After a long while, Jiang listened to it before he opened his eyes, and his head hurt a little.

The dream-like scene of yesterday came to her mind.

"Listen, morning." Pei Qingran lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Jiang listened and rubbed her temples and mumbled, while 323 was frightened in her mind.

[323 (exclamation of fear)... The host is big, I don't know what happened last night, I can't contact you for a while!! 】

Jiang listened and was silent.

After the identification, it is not a dream.

So who the hell is that man.

The closest people... Jiang felt a little chill when he heard this, and then fell into deep thought.

That person must have something to do with the task she did......

[323 (supplemental) The host is great, and there is one more thing I forgot to tell you yesterday, the favorability of the child of destiny is full. 】

Hearing this, Jiang Ting's eyes were dark.

It's full, it's still negative before, how can it be full all of a sudden, and it's not like that.

However, this seems to have happened in previous worlds......