I'm not a theatre god

The heavy stone tablet smashed into the ground, smashing Xiao Jian's snowman to pieces;

The snowman holding the bracelet fell from the sky powerlessly, and was then cut in half by an emperor with a sword;

The four emperors surrounded an empty space, watching the snowman in the robe floating in the air... They were stunned. Even if they couldn't see the facial features clearly, they could feel their confusion and astonishment at this moment.

The emperors and soldiers filling the entire snowy plain seemed to have lost their target at the same time, and the air was quiet with only the sound of sobbing wind.

The breath of the [Actor Emperor]... disappeared.

Not only the Actor Emperor, but also the vassal of the God of War and the God of Drama, disappeared together.

The emperors looked around, frowning, and immediately ordered the soldiers to search around inch by inch. They felt that Chen Ling and the other two would definitely not leave the Didao Ancient Treasure in an instant, and they must have used some method to hide temporarily nearby!

The emperor's cavalry galloped on the snowy plain, as if they were going to dig three feet deep here, and not far from them...

Four figures were hugging each other in a strange posture.

Most of the bandages on Jiang Xiaohua's body had fallen off, and her snow-white long hair fluttered silently in the wind and snow. Some of the remaining bandages covered half of her face, but the exposed skin and facial features were all bright eyes and white teeth, perfect like jade carvings...But the most impressive thing was the faint world-weariness in his eyes.

He was shirtless, and a mysterious aura emanated from under his skin, like an invisible barrier, wrapping him and Chen Ling and the other two in it. A team of the emperor's personal soldiers almost galloped past them, and no one noticed the slightest abnormality.

Chen Ling and the other two were stunned, especially Xiao Jian, who was sitting in the middle, almost touching Jiang Xiaohua's face. He had an extremely strange expression and silently tried to dodge backwards...But the strange thing was that even if he was so close, he didn't feel the other's breath.

"...Can you move the gun away a little?" Jiang Xiaohua said sullenly, "It hurts me a little."

At some point, a black gun muzzle was already against Jiang Xiaohua's heart.

When Jiang Xiaohua rushed over, Chen Ling's gun muzzle was already against the other's chest. After all, the other had just been buried alive by him, and Chen Ling did this instinctively... He originally planned to shoot through Jiang Xiaohua, but he found that the other party did not seem to have any hostility, so he kept the gun against the other party. If the other party made any move, he would directly trigger the [Trial Court].

Chen Ling glanced at the emperor's soldiers and horses galloping past, and he had roughly guessed the situation in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he still put the gun away.

I suddenly appeared here in an instant, and I also escaped the pursuit of the emperors. It must be the work of this mummy... From this point of view, he had no hostility towards me, and even helped me.

"...Well." Sun Bumian's expression was also a little strange, "Do we...do we have to hold each other like this all the time?"

"My cover range is limited. They are too close. If I loosen up a little, I'm afraid they will be noticed." Jiang Xiaohua was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

"But this place is so small, what if they kick us?"

"Don't move."

Chen Ling paused for a moment, "Keep the current state...it may be a little bumpy for a while."

After the voice fell, Chen Ling used the emperor's fate again to mobilize part of the power of the ancient treasure of the emperor's way. The four people's figures directly tore through the barrier of "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss" and rose to the next level!

The chaotic light and shadow flashed around the four people. After about seven or eight seconds, they returned to "Or Leap in the Abyss". Soldiers and horses of different dynasties overlapped here, like a chaotic and eternal battlefield.

Under Chen Ling's deliberate control, the three fell to the edge of this layer, and finally appeared around an empty military tent.

"Huh..."

When his feet stepped on the ground, Jiang Xiaohua finally breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the three people, and took a step back.

"There is no one here, you can relax a little... But you still can't be too far away from me, otherwise the breath will be sensed by those emperors, and they will still chase and kill me."

Chen Ling and the other two looked at each other.

Just as they were about to speak, Jiang Xiaohua seemed to have exhausted all her social energy, walked silently into the military tent, and began to look for something.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling and others were a little confused, and followed closely... Jiang Xiaohua searched for a long time but couldn't find a suitable container, so he took off a soldier's helmet, put it on his head backwards, let the back of the helmet cover his face, and then groped all the way to the corner of the military tent, hugged his knees and squatted down, like a little flower that no one cared about.

"..."

The air suddenly fell into a dead silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Sun Bumian leaned close to the two people's ears with a strange expression and whispered, "What is he...doing?"

"I don't know." Chen Ling paused for a moment, "He doesn't seem to be mentally normal... It's very similar to a book I read before, in which there was a mental patient who liked to pretend to be a plant on rainy days."

"Then let's ask him a question now, will he answer?"

"...It's hard to say."

"Leave it to me." Jian Changsheng thought for a moment and patted his chest, "I know this!"

Under the puzzled eyes of Chen Ling and Sun Bumian, Jian Changsheng walked straight to Jiang Xiaohua, who was wearing a helmet backwards, and imitated him, squatting down with his hands on his knees, staring at the ground with his eyes erect.

Chen Ling:...

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

When Chen Ling and Sun Bumian were about to lose their patience, Jiang Xiaohua finally spoke.

"What are you...doing?"

"I'm a mushroom."

"..."

Although Jiang Xiaohua couldn't see his face clearly, Chen Ling and others could feel that he showed a look of disgust. He quietly stood up and moved away from Jian Changsheng, and squatted in a corner again.

Then he said sullenly:

"Psycho..."

Jian Changsheng: ???

Not a buddy...

"Who are you?" Chen Ling couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked directly, "Why do you want to help us?"

Jiang Xiaohua squatted in the corner and said nothing.

Chen Ling saw that the other party didn't respond, thinking that he was too lazy to pay attention to him. Just as his brows gradually frowned, Jiang Xiaohua's muffled voice finally sounded from the helmet:

"...Helping you is to make the world quiet."

Chen Ling was stunned.

He never expected that Jiang Xiaohua would give such an incredible answer...and he skipped the first question and answered the second one directly.

"Then who are you?"

"..."Jiang Xiaohua said nothing.

"Can't you tell me this? We have to know your name, right?"

"..."

"Okay, since you don't want to tell me, then let it be..."

"Jiang Xiaohua." Jiang Xiaohua silently hugged her legs tightly, shrinking herself a little more, and answered in a low voice,

"...My name is Jiang Xiaohua."