I'm not a drama god

The heavy stone tablet smashed into the earth, smashing Little Jane's snowman to pieces;

The snowman holding the bracelet fell from the sky helplessly, and was then cut in half by an emperor's sword.

The four emperors were standing in an empty space, watching the snowman in the costume floating in the air... They were stunned. Even though they couldn't see the facial features clearly, one could feel their confusion and astonishment at that moment.

The emperor's troops that filled the entire snowfield seemed to have lost their target at the same time, and the air was filled with silence, with only the sound of the sobbing wind.

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

Not only the actor emperor, but also the vassal gods of war and drama disappeared.

Several emperors looked around with frowns, and immediately ordered their soldiers to search every inch around. They felt that Chen Ling and the other two would definitely not leave the Imperial Dao Ancient Storage in an instant, and they must have used some method to hide nearby temporarily!

The emperor's cavalry galloped across the snowy plain, as if they were going to dig three feet into the ground, 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 long snow-white hair fluttered silently in the wind and snow. A part of the remaining bandages covered half of her face, but her exposed skin and facial features were all bright eyes and white teeth, as perfect as jade carvings... But the most impressive thing was the faint sense of world-weariness revealed in her eyes.

He was shirtless, with a mysterious aura emanating from beneath his skin, like an invisible barrier that enveloped him, Chen Ling and the other two. A team of the emperor's personal soldiers almost flew past them without noticing anything unusual.

Chen Ling and the other two were stunned, especially Xiao Jian, who was sitting in the middle. His face was almost touching Jiang Xiaohua's. He had a very strange expression on his face and silently tried to dodge backwards... But the strange thing was that even though he was so close, he couldn't feel the other person's breath.

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

At some point, the muzzle of a black gun was already pointed at Jiang Xiaohua's heart.

As Jiang Xiaohua pounced on him, Chen Ling had already pointed his gun at her chest. After all, she had just been buried alive by him, so it was Chen Ling's instinctive reaction... He had intended to shoot Jiang Xiaohua directly through the chest, but he discovered that she didn't seem to have any hostility, so he kept the gun pointed at her. If she made any move, he would just pull the trigger.

Chen Ling glanced at the emperor's troops galloping past and had a rough idea of ​​the situation in his mind. After hesitating for a moment, he put away his gun.

I suddenly appeared here and escaped the pursuit of the emperors. It must be the work of this mummy... It seems that he has no hostility towards me and even helped me.

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

"My concealment range is limited. They are too close. If I loosen my guard a little, I'm afraid they'll notice." Jiang Xiaohua was silent for a long time before speaking.

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

"Don't even move."

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

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ling once again used the emperor's destiny to mobilize part of the power of the ancient imperial treasure. The four of them directly tore through the barrier of "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss" and rose to the next level!

Chaotic light and shadows flashed around the four people. About seven or eight seconds later, they returned to "or leap into the abyss". Soldiers from different dynasties overlapped here, like a chaotic and eternal battlefield.

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

"call……"

Only when her feet were on solid ground did Jiang Xiaohua finally breathe a sigh of relief. She let go of the three people and took a step back.

"There's no one here, so you can relax a little... But you still can't get too far away from me, otherwise the emperors will sense your presence and chase after 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. She 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 she took off a soldier's helmet, put it on her head upside down, letting the back of the helmet cover her face, and then groped her way to the corner of the military tent, hugged her knees and squatted down, like a little flower that no one cared about.

"..."

The air suddenly fell into dead silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Sun Bumian leaned close to their 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 mentally ill person who liked to decorate plants alone on rainy days."

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

"……Hard to say."

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

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

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 the others could sense that he had a look of disdain on his face. He silently stood up and walked away from Jian Changsheng, then found a corner and squatted down.

Then he spoke in a low voice:

"Neuropathy……"

Jian Changsheng:? ? ?

Not bro...

"Who are you?" Chen Ling couldn't bear to watch and asked directly, "Why are you helping us?"

Jiang Xiaohua squatted in the corner, silent.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Chen Ling thought that he was too lazy to pay attention to him. Just as his brows were gradually frowning, Jiang Xiaohua's muffled voice finally sounded from the helmet:

"…Helping you is to make the world pure."

Chen Ling was startled.

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

"then who are you?"

“……” Jiang Xiaohua remained silent.

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

"..."

"Well, since you don't want to say it, then let it be..."

"Jiang Xiaohua." Jiang Xiaohua silently hugged her legs tightly, making herself shrink a little smaller, and answered in a low voice.

"…My name is Jiang Xiaohua."