"Luoluo, I'll discuss something with you."

Lu Xi's eyes looking at Lingling were too enthusiastic, and Yan Luoluo's heart was alarmed: "No, Lingling is mine, don't even think about it." ”

The great beauty of Luxi looked at her aggrievedly, but Yan Luoluo was unmoved this time, she finally remembered Luo Xiaoming's advice to her at this time: Hongyan is in trouble, you can't make a mistake because of beauty, you have to remember that you are a girl, and you are also beautiful.

"You're looking for me to ask for a spirit?"

Yan Luoluo squinted and disdainful.

"Of course not, I'm here to expand your harem."

Lu Xi let Hua Zhimeng in, and when Yan Luoluo saw such a bewitching woman, he immediately left the pure goddess Lu Xi behind: "Come here, beauty, what's your name?" ”

Yan Luoluo looked defenseless, but in fact, she was secretly vigilant, and she could see at a glance that this person had an artifact!

"My name is Hua Zhimeng, and I used to be an elder of the Floating Light Sect. I have come to see you this time to return something to its rightful owner. ”

Yan Luo was relieved, took them to the side hall, and laid down an enchantment.

Hua Zhimeng took out a hairpin, and on it was a lifelike flower from the other side.

Seeing the master, the flowers on the other side bloomed, and the spirit floated out from it: "Master! Huahua misses you so much! ”

The machine spirit is like a dream of flowers, born bewitching and charming, a good machine spirit, but the opening of the mouth destroys its beauty.

Its voice was hoarse like a broken gong.

From the time it appeared to the time it spoke, Yan Luoluo's expression changed from surprise to disgust.

"Ah~ (broken voice) Master, your disgusted expression is exactly the same as it was back then, even if you are reborn, it has not changed."

It was obviously an unfamiliar machine spirit, but Yan Luoluo felt very familiar with it: "Shut up! ”

The machine spirit closed its mouth, not daring to speak again.

Hua Zhimeng smiled: "I picked it up by chance when I was young, and now I have been with me for more than a thousand years, and I am used to its voice, but it is the first time I have seen its true face." ”

"Did you know it had an owner?"

Lu Xi asked curiously.

"Yes." Hua Zhimeng reluctantly retracted her gaze: "I always knew that it would return to its master, and thanks to its protection, I can survive so far." ”

Yan Luoluo and Lu Xi both admired this woman, the artifact, and if she said that she would return it, she would return it.

Her reluctance is very straightforward, but there is no greed, Yan Luoluo guesses, what she is reluctant is to be with her for many years.

Yan Luoluo heard Luo Xiaoming talk about this hairpin artifact, after all, this ugly voice and the people and ghosts who heard it would not easily forget it.

She was just trying to make a hairpin for herself, but she didn't expect to give birth to a machine spirit, and the appearance of the machine spirit is in the aesthetic point of the Hades, but the voice is indescribable.

Then Hades refused to wear it again, and made a few hairpins again, but none of them gave birth to a machine spirit.

Hades doesn't wear it, but he takes it with him, but one day it disappears.

The Ten Palaces Yama naturally didn't dare to ask about the Hades King, so it was not clear why Luo Xiaoming was lost.

Yan Luoluo wondered how it was lost, but thought of the voice...... She took out a pen and paper: "Roughly write down the things between what you lost back then and what happened when you met Hua Zhimeng." ”

The machine spirit took the pen and paper with resentment, why did the owner who had no memory still dislike it as before?

The machine spirit lay on the side to write an autobiography, and Hua Zhimeng also told Yan Luoluo and Lu Xi about her situation.

Hua Zhimeng's experience is also indescribable, dealing with several men in one day, and then using the power of the artifact to create an illusion to play them around.

Yan Luoluo felt that it was most suitable for this artifact to follow Hua Zhimeng's side, and she really couldn't stand the ghost's wolf-like voice.

After Hua Zhimeng finished speaking, the machine spirit was almost finished, Yan Luoluo picked up the paper, and the flowing font made Yan Luoluo look at it sympathetically.

It's only been a long time, and I've written so much, the handwriting is clear and distinct, the writing is smooth, and I didn't write less when I followed the Hades King back then, right? Look at this skillful look hey.

This machine spirit is called "Cuihua", and it itself thinks it is too ugly, and it does not dare to refute its owner, so it calls itself Huahua.

The emerald flower was lost for almost 20,000 years, and that day the Hades took it around as usual, and the bored Hades had nothing to do, so he wanted to be reincarnated and play.

Because it was a whim, Cuihua was thrown directly in this world by Lord Hades, and told it that in the future, it would meet a destined person, and that destined person would take it to find itself.

Cuihua was ruthlessly abandoned.

Yan Luoluo was very suspicious that he just didn't want to continue to be poisoned by that voice, so he thought of such an excuse for not being distracted.

The emerald flower hid itself and fell into a deep sleep until 10,000 years ago, when it felt the fall of its master.

It also worried about its master, but its owner was Hades, and even if it fell, it could be reborn, so the six gods and no owner of Cuihua had to continue to wait.

This was nearly 10,000 years, and during this time, Hua Zhimeng actually dug it out of the sleeping place.

It is an artifact of the Hades, and it also has a machine spirit, so it stands to reason that it will not be discovered by the creatures of this world, but Hua Zhimeng found it and was able to hold it, and Hua Zhimeng was still a mortal cub at that time.

Cuihua knows, this is what the owner said about fate.

It began to teach Hua Zhimeng to cultivate, teach her the principles of being a human being, etc., and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Hua Zhimeng's master.

In Cuihua's narrative, Yan Luoluo finally knows what happened thousands of years ago.

In 10,000 years, Hades has been reincarnated several times, and each time he has not lived for a hundred years before falling, but the one a thousand years ago was a little special.

A thousand years ago, she was reincarnated into this world, and before Cuihua could go to her, she sensed the arrival of another god.

The handwriting on the paper is a bit heavy here, almost piercing the paper, but you can imagine how heavy and frightened it was at that time, even after a thousand years, it still has palpitations.

[He changed the rules of the world, He sent down thunder and lightning, and the reincarnated master was killed by life!] Thousands of miles away, all souls have been wiped out! 】

After all, Cuihua has followed the gods, and unlike ordinary machine spirits, it can sense the rules.

[The rules of this world have changed!] He seems to be so angry that he has wiped out the consciousness of the rules of several worlds! I even felt the power of the curse. 】

[I know that I am not His opponent, so I can only hide myself carefully. 】

[Master, you won't blame me, will you? I'm not greedy for life and afraid of death, but you said that you must wait for you to pick me up. 】

It quibbled cautiously.

Yan Luoluo didn't intend to blame it.

If she guessed correctly, this god was the culprit who caused the collapse of the Heavenly Court and the Underworld, and even she and the Heavenly Emperor had no choice, so how could the little machine spirit be his opponent.