The male protagonist is being blackened online

Chapter 477
The old lady still looked at the rouge, her eyes turned red.
"Xuan Yun, he treated me very well. In my whole life, neither good nor bad"

When she was talking, she paused, coughing loudly, coughing up blood, but she didn't care.

Just holding the box of rouge, trembling voice

"There is one thing that I have always known. That day at the gate of Nightless City, you appeared in a white dress and said that you were Xuan Yun's younger sister. I also wanted to believe that the way you looked at me and the way you stroked my hair betrayed me. You. You are Xuan Yun, you are a daughter, right?"

As if chatting with a friend, she coughed louder and louder every sentence.

Nothing can hide from a person you like.

She likes Xuan Yun so much, she can recognize it in the crowd at a glance, how could she be wrong?
"You said, you want me to be happy."

"My life is considered complete. I don't like Dongfang Yuan, and he doesn't like me either. We all know that, so later, I don't care about his three wives and four concubines, Yingying Yanyan. Forget it. Forget it. When I get old, I don’t care about these things anymore.”

She laughed with tears and coughed louder and louder.

Zheng Yan sat there with a smile on his face.

This deeply cultivated compound is like a city, trapping her inside, she doesn't want to leave, and she doesn't bother to fight anymore.

If there is still some expectation in her heart, it may be that one day Xuanyun will suddenly appear in front of her eyes and rescue her from this place, just like she did many times before, but she knows that this is all delusion.

The window was half open, it was early autumn, and it was raining hazyly again.

It is raining heavily, and the vegetation in the old hometown is deep. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.

After an unknown amount of time, the rouge box in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

She was dying, coughing up blood, slowly closing her eyes, still murmuring in a small voice
"It's an honor to meet you in my life."

So far, there has been no more sound.

Until the sky brightened, the rain outside also stopped.

Her grandson came in to see her and found Zheng Yan already dead in front of the dressing table.

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When Xuan Yunzhi regained consciousness again, he had already arrived at the space transfer station.

She was stunned for a long time, until she heard 001's voice.

"Congratulations to the host, the difficulty is one star, and the task is completed.

Your current luck value is 19.

Space currency 2000.

Possess a healing pill.

The blackening value of the ultimate villain is 50.

Is the host going to choose the next task immediately, or is he going to take a rest for a while? "

Xuan Yunzhi stood there, slowing down for a long time.

She and Si Yunxie spent their whole lives in that plane world.

There is always a feeling of trance and unreality.

"001, what will happen if my luck reaches 100?"

She didn't pay attention to this issue before, but every time, listening to 001's cautious attitude, she always felt that this good luck value seemed very important.

"You will have the right to choose the main god, but please allow 001 to remind you that among the thousands of plane trainees, there are only one or two people who have obtained the position of the main god."

Xuan Yunzhi looked up after listening

"why?"

"Humans are not qualified to become gods. If they want to become the main god, they must endure hardships that other practitioners cannot stand."

There are too many people who have experienced thousands of planes, such as Xuan Yunzhi.

　It is raining heavily, and the vegetation in the old hometown is deep. I heard that you are always alone.

　　The old hometown is full of rain and the vegetation is deep. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.

　　These two lines are the lyrics of Jay Chou's "Fireworks and Ice Leng".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)