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Chapter 48 The Demon Girl's Wish 1
When Lan Shuying opened her eyes again, she was in a room with a faint blue light.

Looking around in a daze, she felt that there were a lot of things in her mind, and her whole person seemed to be light... No, it was actually light.

She saw that she didn't touch the ground, as if she could move by pure thought.

She "walked" to the only place in the room where she could sit, a silver seat, carved with a strange pattern with mysterious lines, and a conical groove on the left armrest.

There should be something in this place... This was her first reaction.

Responding to this thought, an image suddenly popped up in Lan Shuying's mind. The protagonist in it was herself. There was something in her hand that was slowly condensing into a solid body. Time flies by, and she saw the ending clearly:

It was a diamond cube, with gold-painted numbers on each side.

"You're back, do you know how long this uncle has been waiting for you?!"

A childish voice sounded behind her, but she always felt that there was a strong bluff in it.

Lan Shuying felt a move in her heart, but instead of turning her head back immediately, she put her right hand toward the armrest on the other side of the seat.

There was a haze of blue light there, eager to greet her from the moment she appeared in the room.

Desperately wanting to be one with her...

The aerosol turned into little stars, scrambling to melt into her body through her fingertips.

I don't know how long it took, it could be a few seconds, or it could be a cycle, Lan Shuying groaned comfortably.

It was the same calm face, but there were two more black flames in his eyes, which made the already stunning face more active. When he sat on the silver seat, his eyes were full of arrogance and confidence, like a natural queen.

——She took back her memories that were sealed here.

Yes, she is Lan Shuying.

A ghost who chose to take revenge on Nan Ming in his own way.

From the first day she entered Nanming Mansion, she knew that only the one at the top of the pyramid was qualified to decide the fate of others.

That is the lord.

No one knows the origin of the high-level god, and he is with the heaven and the earth in Nanming Mansion, and it is immortal.

Appreciate him, fear him, adore him.

She is a resentful ghost under his sympathetic gaze, in order to gain his tenderness for a moment, she shreds countless opponents and walks half a step away from him.

He said: In a hundred years, the winner can leave Nanming Mansion with his real body and become a free spirit fairy.

Or, exchange a wish with him.

She thought that Nan Ming was always fair and would never favor anyone, but he just made an exception for the first seat in District 6, making her 50 years of hard work in vain.

There are eighteen prisons under the basement of Nanming Mansion, the most powerful one is No.18 Duoqing Prison.

He divided the godhead to half of the woman, convicted Lan Shuying of blasphemy, and put him in the prison of love-taking on the same day, never to be released.

Since then, he has become her inner demon.

Only by defeating him with one's own hands and suppressing him can the inner demon be eliminated.

Only another god can defeat one god.Unless she can break away from the level of ghosts and immortals and break through to the realm of gods, she will not be able to confront him head-on.

Three thousand small worlds are the core of Nanming Mansion. I heard that there is a secret to promotion of gods hidden in it.

……

After passing through the gate guarded by the golden armor, she sealed her memory and used a fake novice data card to pass through the first small world.

Because of the lines buried in her memory before, she successfully completed the assigned tasks in this life, and successfully destroyed the plot, breaking the original rules of that world, and the spontaneous generation of new rules requires more energy.

It can also be understood that as long as the small world is out of control, Nan Ming will receive less feedback.

When it is serious, he has to use his divine power to feed back the small world.

Perhaps this weakening is just a drop of water in the boundless sea for the gods, but she believes that the truth is that less will make more.

The soul is immortal, she will live forever, and there is enough time to spend with him.

……

Raising her index finger, she greeted the diamond cube floating in the air unfriendly: "Toffee, long time no see, it looks like you're having a good time."

The Diamond Cube trembled humanely: "Well, what... Master, you are so beautiful today!"

Small bag.

The red lips evoked a fluttering arc, and she sucked it directly into her palm and played with it.

This was the only achievement she had obtained during the years she was imprisoned. It was invented after the main system of Nanming Mansion. Now, it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.

It's called toffee.

It was also the pet dog that was clinging to her.

She listened to Toffee's report and said thoughtfully: "So, even if the memory is sealed, he may still find me."

As long as she stays within the confines of Nanming Mansion for a day, there is a risk of being found out.But she really can't get out. This is the rule, and she lacks the strength to break it.

"Any other news?"

Toffee said hesitantly: "The inspection of the novice world is stricter, so the memory needs to be sealed, and the privileges can be used like other novices. In the future... the master can not seal the memory in the future, but..."

"Can't use privileges anymore?"

Lan Shuying continued calmly, this is what she guessed, after all...

After Toffee confirmed this conjecture, she pretended to be disgusted and flicked its crystal surface: "It's not because of you?"

The materials for making toffee are mainly 9999 privileges, which is the sum of all the privileges she has accumulated over countless years.

Privilege is the origin of toffee, and to a certain extent, it is also the origin of the small world, also known as the power of rules.

So toffee can disguise itself as the same kind, although not for a long time.

The system that gave her the task was actually toffee. The master and servant were like a bug in the Nanming House system, disguised as one of the countless branches of the general system, infiltrating in and breaking the rules.

But after all, it's a fake system, so she can't get reward points, and she can't get those useful items and skills.

Fortunately, the most useful thing for her is the knowledge and experience stored in her head, which cannot be lost.

Lan Shuying glanced at the dark skill tree on the screen. It is impossible to say that she doesn't care at all - the family business she has earned after working hard for many years...

Although most of the skills have been eliminated as her strength has grown... it was suddenly blocked, but she couldn't help but twitch in her heart.

But she found that there were two special patterns on the top that flickered with dim light, and she calmed down: Ghost Eyes, Red Lotus Karmic Fire, these two are enough.Especially Karma, long time no see,

She opened the interface, and sure enough, the points just settled were quickly being cleared, and at the same time, three beads of light appeared in front of her.

"Is this what he's collecting?"

Lan Shuying muttered to herself.

She really didn't understand the purpose of this bead. She only knew that in the past, she was still a tasker. When the points were settled, such beads would occasionally appear, sometimes more, sometimes less, and sometimes not at all.

The more beads they have, the more points they will get, so they are also dubbed "lucky beads" by senior missionaries.

Now she won't have any more points, and it is impossible for the beads to be taken away through the main system and fall into her hands.

Then take it first.

Anyway, thinking that this was snatched from Nan Ming was enough for her to be happy.

Toffee sighed: "Fortunately, that Ye Luoxiang is a child no one knows, otherwise the owner would have been OOC long ago."

OOC, Out Of Character.Simply put, the behavior is contrary to the role played. For example, the host was originally a quiet and lovely little girl, but after being replaced, she suddenly turned into a ghost loli.

Lan Shuying shrugged, she admitted that sometimes her nature may be exposed, but it's okay to be capricious once in a while. Isn't this a successful completion of the task?
"Are you going to the next world?" she asked.

Toffee suddenly became depressed: "Don't go, I spent a lot to cover up the trace last time, and the future host will have to find it by myself..."

"Okay, hard work."

After getting the answer, Lan Shuying threw the toffee directly.

Resentful Toffee: Weak, pitiful, helpless.

Each face of the cube twists as if an invisible hand is operating.

Stop, the golden number reads: 397.

A gate with the same code as above was opened in place.

Toffee said goodbye to her sullenly: "Have fun."

"Goodbye."

……

The air in this world is a little cloudy.

The scene is a cave-like place, illuminated by countless torches and candle holders.

"Does the Zuo envoy despise the position of saintess and is not worthy of you?"

A hoarse voice sounded from behind her left, full of hostility.

Lan Shuying realized that he was talking to himself.Without waiting for her to respond, the body responded spontaneously.

"Elder Huang can't just slander me just because he is old. How noble is the position of the saint, I was just happy for a while and didn't react."

A cold snort floated from the top of the high steps, and the meaning of happiness could be vaguely heard inside: "I hope you are telling the truth."

Lan Shuying chose to wait and see what happened.

Immediately afterwards, the body smiled lightly and said firmly: "But I do feel that I am not qualified enough now, and I am afraid I am not suitable for this seat. Sect Master, Xue Wei hopes to travel before taking over!"

"When will you be back?"

The man called the leader asked eagerly.

His eyes were locked on her, and even Lan Shuying, who was out of the way, noticed something was wrong-he seemed to have some kind of greed for this body.

Or, very possessive.

Through the eyes of the host, Lan Shuying saw clearly the man sitting on the seat when he raised his head. He was in his 30s, with long hair and a shawl, with a scorpion pattern showing his might between his eyebrows. There were several silver silk embroidered patterns on the large black robe. poisonous insect.

Seems like a cult?she thought playfully.

"The day when Chen Min's head was cut off." The owner of the body said decisively.

In a word, the four seats are silent.

　Toffee Jun came out to sell cute: ask the owner for a wave of recommendation tickets

　　


(End of this chapter)