Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Which rich, oily little genius came up with the idea of ​​covering the ground with gold.

If the gold is not an illusion, it should be able to frighten Luo Miao.

"There is gold." I don't know if Mo Yunliu saw it, Luo Miao reminded him.

"Fake." Mo Yunliu didn't even bother to take a look, and said with certainty, "If you like it, I have many."

It's all true.

"How much is a lot?" Luo Miao was aroused by him.

The person walking in front thought for a moment: "I haven't counted them, maybe there are more than here."

Anyway, it is indispensable.

Luo Miao: ...She knows why so many people want to be emperor.

It didn't take long for the untouched gold to disappear and the mist to return.

In the light mist, Luo Miao saw a man in white clothes, the man turned around, Luo Miao raised his eyebrows.

Yo heh.

Isn't this her childhood friend who died for love?

"Miao Miao." Fa Xiao smiled and stretched out his hand towards her.

Luo Miao rolled her eyes and passed through his body.

[It's amazing, host, you didn't fall for it! 】

"Mo Yunliu wouldn't smile at me like that." After thinking about it, she thought it was not the case, and added, "He wouldn't laugh."

Laughing, sneering, laughing, Luo Miao has seen all kinds of laughs from that psychopath, but she has never seen him laugh so silly and sweet.

Moreover.

Luo Miao looked at the man's back, and slightly hooked her lips.

He is here.

[It turns out that the god is such a person, I thought he would be different in front of you. 】

Just like the gods in these two worlds, they are both well-known and double-standard.

"It's really different." Luo Miao said calmly, "He will talk to me a few more words."

【That's it? 】

Tian Xiaodao couldn't believe it.

Luo Miao nodded calmly: "En."

You compete in front of this guy for a long time, but he doesn't even lift his eyes.

When she was making a comparison, Mo Yunliu would give her a look, which was a little bit in line with the two sentences.

This is his attitude towards Fa Xiao.

Tian Xiaodao believed Luo Miao's words, so much so that after witnessing the returning god, he beat his chest and screamed.

I believe you bastard, you are a stupid kid!

While chatting, Mo Yunliu stopped.

The fire folds shone on the stone wall, and the uneven stone wall was carved with exquisite murals.

The characters on the murals move.

It was black at first, and after a while, two small light spots appeared in the darkness, and the two small light spots became bigger and bigger, breaking the darkness and dividing the whole world into two.

White goes up, black goes down.

Gradually, the two small dots turned into villains. Later, more and more villains appeared, and they flew to the white layer. After a while, there were more villains, and they flew up again.

After repeating this, after flying thirteen times, they stopped.

Then a little figure came up, and then a second, and a third, until the ninth figure climbed up, and the mural darkened again.

Sinking down to the dark side again, countless villains fought with weapons in their hands, won, fought again, won again...

"Son, go home."

It was that old voice again.

The mural suddenly emitted a blinding white light, enveloping Luo Miao and Mo Yunliu.

The scene changed, Luo Miao opened his eyes again, they were standing in a place like an altar, surrounded by towering trees.

An old man with a gray beard and a cloak suddenly appeared in front of them.

Seeing them, the old man's body visibly shook, and he said in astonishment: "The emperor and the zombie?"

No matter how you look at these two combinations, they don't go together.

Mo Yunliu frowned, blocked Luo Miao behind him, and said, "I'm here to know one thing."

His tone was rather polite, but he spoke directly and with orders.

Luo Miao sighed softly, this is a problem that the emperor has been used to for a long time.

If it were her, she would have slapped her up earlier.