The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration is the favorite of the group

No one stands with me at dusk, no one asks me how to warm the porridge, no one turns off the lights with me, no one spends half my life with me in books, no one tells me that it is late at night, no one shares wine with me, no one wipes my tears of lovesickness , no one listens to my words, no one holds back my tears, no one worries about my walking alone, looking back at the bleak place, no one waits in the dimly lit place.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, unthinkable and unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of solitary graves, there is no place to talk about desolation, the so-called loneliness in loneliness.

An Ranran's body, who was sitting upright and in deep sleep, bit his lips lightly again, very slightly.

"Sister, sister..." An Ranran's voice was slightly hoarse.

An Ranran's dream had already become blank, she raised her eyes to look at An Ranran and Li Luo: "Little Bird, Li Zai, you all go back first, I will be fine."

"Okay...okay..." Li Luo grabbed An Ranran's back collar: "Xiaolu, but I really don't think you...would be willing to..."

An Ranran soon obediently went back with Li Luo, but at this moment, everything in the dream had been shattered, turning into nothingness and blankness, leaving only the figure of Kasxiu, the silence was terrifying.

An Ranran raised her eyes and looked at the silent Kasxiu. She understood that her evolutionary test had only really begun so far.

This evolution is to confuse and influence her with the beauty of the past, and then let her, with such influence, kill the virtual him in front of her with her own hands.

But if this time, after she really made a move, she and him would really have no more feelings at all.

She will not forget him, but she will not have any emotion towards him.

During the long silence and mutual gaze between the two, the virtual Casxiu finally raised the corners of his lips indifferently: "Feng Guiyun, what are you going to do now?"

An Ranran smiled lightly, and with just his indifferent smile, she could see clearly that this was not Casxiu at all.

Casciu would never do this to anyone, even if it was an enemy.

"Ancestor of Extreme Cold, you imitated his appearance, but you couldn't imitate his soul." An Ranran murmured.

"I don't understand the absurd thoughts of you children, the power is everything, but if you are not used to it, we can take a break for a while and calm down." The ancestor of the extreme cold simply changed into An Ranran's appearance: "Can you The person who gets my power must be the supreme Wuxin cold face, is this the ninth time I have seen you? Little girl, you were fine in the past, but now you are completely decadent, Feng Guiyun."

The ancestor of the extreme cold, the ancestor of all ice god-level powers, no matter who needs to evolve, he needs to undergo his test, including the series of evolutions of Ice Phoenix and An Ranran, all of which were checked by him alone.

"Because you are also a heartless person, so you are far from understanding our hearts."

"So, are you planning to..." The Ancestor of Extreme Cold narrowed his eyes lightly: "Evolved? Decided to start...stopping because of this?"

"I……"

"Among all the users of the power of ice, you are the only one I am most optimistic about. Now, for a relationship, do you want to give up the supreme power that you and I have always insisted on?"

"I have my own plans."

"What plans do you have?" The ancestor of the extreme cold looked at An Ranran with a complicated look: "My most promising successor to power has completely fallen into the love of the world and cannot extricate himself. I learned that you are so urgent. If I want to carry out the last evolution, I already understand everything, but I can't bring back the cold girl I have spent so much time and energy nurturing."

"I'm sorry for failing to meet your expectations." An Ranran grabbed the hem of her skirt tightly.

"Forget it, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say anything." The ancestor of Jihan frowned lightly: "There is no need to blame yourself."

"Thank you sir..."

"Maybe it's the cause of the previous life, or maybe it's the fate of the next life. The mistake of meeting in this life will only add to a fruitless grievance." The ancestor of the extreme cold rubbed An Ranran's hair lightly, his fingers were bitingly cold, more cold than all others. The coldness will be bitterly cold: "Since you have given up evolution, don't choose to lose more than you gain. Go, follow in his footsteps. After all, you are also a child I carefully cultivated. If you can make yourself feel the best, then do it, no need Take care of other people's opinions, no one can do anything to you, if anyone disobeys, you just freeze them."

"No need." An Ranran put down her skirt: "I can't hug innocent people with thorns all over my body. Some people are enough just to know them. Why... talk about the rest of my life, just like... you like A flower will pluck it, love a flower will water it, as long as he's happy... that's all."

"I don't understand."

"Now you really don't understand."

"Phew, I hope my sister won't do anything bad." An Ranran, who finally came back to reality from An Ranran's dream, simply sat down on the ice chair: "Hiss... ...so cold!"

"Oh, it's hard to say." Li Luo collapsed limply on the ground, and the red-eyed crow standing quietly on one leg on the chandelier swiftly flew to her side and helped Li Luo with his sharp beak. Combed her slightly messy hair: "It's really hard to peek into Master Feng's dream, let alone enter under her nose. It's really hard work for Master today."

"Phew, it's okay. I've been sleeping and wasting for so long, and it's okay to overdraw my strength occasionally. I'm tired and comfortable. After I go back, I can rest for a few days."

"...Calm down master, can't you sleep here? You will sleep deeply in the extreme cold, and you will be honored to be the first big boss in the Eight-tone Rhythm to be frozen to death by Lord Feng's power."

"Ah, ah, a little bird is very good at grilling on the spot."

Crow Yeying: "..."

Who are you Who the fuck am I? I don't know you.

After being silent for a while, the ancestor of extreme cold glanced at An Ranran and said, "Where's that nightmare girl who has the power of dreams just now?"

"The two of them have returned to the real world."

The ancestor of the extreme cold paused, and then gently shook his fist.

Li Luo, who was falling asleep on the ice, and An Ranran, who was rubbing his hands and preparing to have a barbecue with pears, were affected by his power, and were suddenly dragged back to An Ranran's dream by the ancestor of extreme cold inside.

Li Luo: "..."

Li Luo was silent for a while, and silently climbed up from the feet of the ancestor of the extreme cold: "Uh, sir, my lord... Xiaoniao and I didn't deliberately participate in your... evolutionary test... I, we guarantee this It's the last, last time! Woo..."

Heh, the ancestor of the extreme cold is really angry. Feng Guiyun, the god of rhyme, has evolved eight times before. With An Ranran's strength, he can do it once every time, but there is always the unwarranted worry of her god of rhyme , came to make trouble, and every time it was led by her Nightmare Qilin Liluo, and Nightmare Qilin took the lead, he was really drunk.

"It's okay, I don't care about you this time, I'm doing you a favor." The ancestor of extreme cold gently bent his cold fingers, and tapped Liluo's head.

"You, please tell me..." Li Luo knelt down obediently at the feet of the Patriarch of Jihan, and said, "And my lord, you can't become yourself...you always use Xiaolu's appearance and I panicked when I spoke, destroying Xiaoli's image in my heart."

"You are the one who is neither big nor small, you can't." The ancestor of the extreme cold viciously flicked Liluo's head.

"Your real self is ugly, so you can just say it..." Li Luo rubbed her red head from the bullet aggrievedly.

The Ancestor of Extreme Cold clenched his fist, thinking about how likely it would be for the Nightmare Qilin Li, one of the eight-tone rhythms, to die after he stamped his foot.

However, An Ranran had already kicked her short legs and jumped on An Ranran's body, and hugged An Ranran's thigh with a whimper: "Sister, sister, is the bird sad? Look at what the bird said." , What a cute little bird~ Sister, do you need a leg pendant~?"

An Ranran gently rubbed her soft hair, and after saying "be good", she didn't say anything else: "be good."

"The little bird is very good, I won't let my sister worry about it anymore! When my sister accepted the ninth evolutionary test of the ancestor of the extreme cold, the little bird has been protecting my sister outside, and she is still practicing hard!" Mingming The irritable little Phoenix who slept on the ice chair before was deadlier than anyone else, said without shame, obediently, and rubbed An Ranran's knee by the way: "Sister's soul body is also fragrant, it smells really good~ Sister Nai say!"

"Xiao Lu, it's okay for you to have a lily with Xiaoniao!" Li Luo, with extremely sharp ears, lit up his eyes, slapped his thigh, and said that he couldn't speak in his head.

"..." The Patriarch of Extreme Cold silently tapped her on the head: "You are so young, what the hell are you thinking about?"

"Aw! Isn't the lily fragrant?! Isn't the lily fragrant!?" Li Luo quickly hugged her head.

"...Don't be so talkative." Extreme Cold Supreme calmly glanced at Li Luo: "It's already night outside, isn't it?"

"Yes... yes..."

"The dual-attribute elf of the earth and shadow system has also slept peacefully, right?"

Li Luo slightly raised his eyebrows: "My lord, what do you mean?"

"Take Feng Guiyun to that elf's dream, and let them say goodbye formally and properly."

Li Luo, An Ranran, and An Ranran were all stunned.

What the hell did Xiaolu and the ancestor of Jihan talk about?

The ancestor of the extreme cold... What is the meaning of this?
Is he planning to let Xiaoli not be disconnected, no longer have any thoughts to evolve well, or... give up Xiaoli?

"Don't understand?" The Ancestor of Extreme Cold frowned lightly.

"His sister died at my hands that day, but he didn't entangle me too much. He said that it was her own fault, and he didn't weigh himself well. He had no reason to avenge her. But when he turned around, he Then he committed suicide and was reincarnated with him.”

"After he committed suicide, he only looked back at me from the corner of his eye, and said, maybe he has no absolute reason to avenge her, but he has an absolute reason to die with her, he also said , his younger sister, although she chatters a bit, she is also the one who is most afraid of loneliness, she will definitely go crazy from loneliness if she is reincarnated by herself."

"However, calculating the time difference before and after reincarnation... His brother will probably be much younger than his sister in his next life."

The ancestor of Jihan, who seemed to be affected by Feng Guiyun's chattering attribute, suddenly fell silent: "Bing girl, I don't understand, and even think they are ridiculous, do you understand their strange behavior?"

"I know."

"If Huo girl or that elf died in my hands today, what would you do?"

"Everyone has a different style of dealing with things, but there are no ifs in this world." An Ranran avoided the question from the ancestor of the extreme cold.

"You still haven't made up your mind? You're good at everything, but there's always been a warm feeling in your heart that you shouldn't have, and it never fades away. The appearance of Cassio's elf has completely stimulated and exploded this shortcoming of yours. .”

"This is not a shortcoming..." An Ranran bit her lower lip lightly, and retorted him: "This is just the biggest obstacle on my way to become the Extreme Cold Supreme..."

"You...don't desire my power?"