Fast-wearing fancy mutual favor

Yan Feibo tried to move his non-existent body, and found that he could indeed control his location through his thoughts. He tried to rush down to his body to see if he could return to it, but he felt a streak of light appearing around his body. A thin barrier kept him out.

Tried this several times without success.It seems that a person cannot be resurrected after death. Although his soul has not been taken away for some reason, it must not be able to return to his body.He could only dismiss this thought, and stared greedily at Xie Jinyan who was sitting on the bedside.

Perhaps the soldiers sent from the underworld will arrive in a while, and if they can look at the boy more, they will earn more.

The boy sat motionless for a day and a night.

Seeing Yan Feibo behind him was a little anxious, no one came to deliver the boy's food?Let him be so hungry?

He just died and hasn't been buried yet, so Uncle Li doesn't take his words seriously?

In the last few days, in order to take care of him, the young man was not very concerned about his own diet and health. He often asked him to ask him to ask for something before he was willing to eat. After a few days, he lost a lot of weight. Now he continues to toss like this My body can't stand it without eating or sleeping.

He floated down anxiously, swung in front of the young man, and tried to communicate with him: "Hey, go out to eat. Although this king is dead, I will still feel distressed when I see you not eating."

But he forgot that it was because when he recruited the boy into the room, he asked other people not to disturb him. At this time, not only the boy sat there for a day and a night, but the housekeeper also knelt at the door for a day and a night. The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

It is conceivable that the young man did not hear his advice, and remained motionless, looking at his gradually cooling body.

Finally, the housekeeper at the door knocked carefully, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear what he was saying: "Little master, my lord...has he already gone?"

It took a long time for Xie Jinyan to receive the signal from the housekeeper. He moved slowly, stood up stiffly like a log, and took a long time to walk from the bed to the door. Finally, he put his hand on the doorknob. Slowly opened the door.

"Well... let's bury it."

Seven days later.

The prince is buried.

The coffin had already been put into the burial pit, and when the ground was about to be buried, Xie Jinyan, who had been waiting silently by the side, finally moved again.

He walked to the side of the coffin and said: "Open the coffin for me, I want to see the prince again. Except for the housekeeper, everyone else will step back first."

Everyone acted according to the order, and carefully pushed the coffin of Prince Jingui out of a gap, and then retreated far away.The butler asked in a hoarse voice, "What are your orders, little master?"

Xie Jinyan glanced at him: "Yan Feibo said you can believe it, so I will believe you. After I go in later, you can help me put the lid on."

The butler didn't understand: "...in?"

In the next second, Xie Jinyan disappeared, and the familiar white and black-eyed little rabbit appeared on the spot.

The butler froze.Although he has been trying to believe in the prince's judgment and treats little master Yan as a little rabbit, but when he asks himself, he still has a little doubt about such unimaginable things.I would also secretly think in my heart, maybe this young man is just a master of deception, to deceive the trust of the prince.

Until now, the young man has turned into a rabbit in front of his eyes, all doubts have been dispelled, and a trace of shame appeared on the housekeeper's face.

At the same time, Yan Feibo, who had always been by Xie Jinyan's side and existed in the state of a soul, also saw the familiar rabbit.

But there was no surprise on his face, instead his face turned cold, he stretched out his hands in vain to hold the rabbit up, and asked angrily: "What are you doing, didn't I say that you are not allowed to become a rabbit? Why are you so disobedient!" I was so angry that I even forgot what I called myself the king.

The rabbit jumped onto the coffin, slid into the coffin along the gap opened just now, and found the place where Yan Feibo's chest was located, obediently lying down.

There was no heartbeat in Yan Feibo's chest. His body, which was warm and tough, had already become dry and cold. Xie Jinyan lay on it, trembling accidentally.

But the little rabbit, who is usually so delicate that he can't stand the cold, has no dissatisfaction this time. His eyes are still bright, and he quietly glanced at the housekeeper, which meant to say: "Cover it up."

At this time, the butler finally understood what the rabbit meant. The little master had received the favor of the master, and now he planned to die with his own body.

The housekeeper burst into tears immediately, and wept bitterly on the spot.

He closed the coffin boards while crying: "My lord! If there is a spirit in the sky, just open your eyes and see, the little master is sincere and intends to give up his life to accompany you. Why are you willing to leave him and leave early?" ah……"

Yan Feibo watched the little rabbit being buried by the coffin cover, and felt that his heart was also slapped hard by the coffin cover. He pointed at the butler in vain and cursed: "I'm willing? Of course I don't want to! He's so willful!" , you actually let him?"

He found that he could see the rabbit and his body through the dirt and the coffin lid.The little rabbit obediently lay on his heart, forming a shape like his favorite ball. He seemed to be sleeping very peacefully, but his breathing gradually weakened, and finally approached nothing. Dots of white light overflowed from the little rabbit's body, floating towards the sky and go.

For some reason, he suddenly realized that it should be Xiaotu's soul, and subconsciously chased after him.A hole opened in the depths of the sky, and white light spots and Yan Feibo's soul body got in one after the other.

At the same time, the crying system suddenly received an internal warning——

"Attention, the rear is under attack from... the highest authority level!"

……

Back at the central station, Xie Jinyan sat silently on the ground, not standing up for a long time.Although his eyes were a little lonely, they were not completely mournful, but a little thoughtful in the silence.

The system frantically dealt with the accident, and found that the external virus attacking the central station suddenly disappeared, or hibernated, so he couldn't find it at all. In the end, he had no choice but to return. When he returned to the white space, he groaned when he saw Xie Jinyan. Wow and cried: "Why, why did you make such a decision in the end? It's so cruel... Although the target is dead, you can choose to die normally and stay in that world to enjoy the glory and wealth that the prince left you. ..."

Xie Jinyan said: "It's not necessary. Don't waste any more time, just watch the results and choose the next world."

"Oh, okay, okay."

At this time, one person, one system, has already defaulted to the failure of this mission, and Yan Feibo has not given any wishes from the beginning to the end, so how can we talk about contributing wish points.

The system carefully comforted Xie Jinyan: "Well, the character of the target of this mission is really weird, and it's normal to fail to complete the mission. Don't feel pressured."

Xie Jinyan said "hmm", "I won't give up."

The white screen that rose in front of him clicked the words——

Name: Xie Jinyan

Worn World: Ancient

Mission target: Yan Feibo

Mission Difficulty: B+

Wish points obtained from missions: +32

Total Wish Point: -68

Task evaluation: Congratulations, sir!It seems that I have taken a big step towards the goal. My lord, you must continue to work hard in the future tasks.

Looking at the "+32" in the wish value column, Xie Jinyan's expression slowed down, and he relaxed a little from the tense state just now, and the system was even more confused with joy: "Hey, what's going on, Didn’t the prince not mention any wishes?”

This can be said to be a surprise, Xie Jinyan explained patiently: "If I guess correctly, the calculation of the wish value is not based on the target's words, but directly measures the true satisfaction in the heart." He hit A series of cheers from the system was interrupted, "Choose the world."

"Oh...Okay! The next world is the end of the world, and your identity is a fully animalized ability user, and the ability you possess is...an attack-healing compound type plant-type ability."

This time, Xie Jinyan wasn't picky, and didn't even have time for the system to explain to him what it meant to be a fully animalized superhuman. He couldn't wait for the next world to come: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Following the system's promise, Xie Jinyan disappeared in place with a flash of white light.

……

On the Gobi Desert, where the sky is full of yellow sand and not a single blade of grass grows, a man with a slender figure, a handsome face and deep-set eyes suddenly appeared.

He walked slowly from a distance on his straight long legs, his every move was surrounded by a powerful aura, and behind him unknowingly gathered a large group of zombies with stiff movements and dull expressions.

Hearing the increasingly chaotic footsteps behind him, the man suddenly turned his head, stopped, and looked at the group of zombies with probing eyes.

This group of strange-looking humans followed behind him silently, not knowing what they were doing.It happened that he had just arrived and was in urgent need of information, so he tentatively said, "Dare to ask..."

None of the zombies listened to him, all the zombies just subconsciously chased after the breath of the strong man, getting closer and closer.

The man took a step back with a cold face, frowning: "My king..."

The leading zombies wore simpler clothes and moved more flexibly. A pair of palms were about to touch the man's arm.The palm showed an unnatural blue-gray color, with bulging blood vessels, shriveled like sticks, and the nails even turned completely black, looking dirty and weird.

The man finally couldn't bear it any longer. When he stretched out his hand, he found that the long sword he usually wore on his body was nowhere to be seen. Using his internal strength, he picked up a wooden stick scattered on the ground as a weapon, and slashed at the nearest high-level zombie. .

The strong wind suddenly picked up, and the high-level zombies were split into two under the attack of the wooden stick, like a piece of flimsy thin paper. The group of zombies felt a burst of oppression from the king, and they all stopped and knelt down in submission.

A group of zombies seemed to be holding some kind of sacrificial activity, guarding the men in the midst of the stars.

Yan Feibo looked at the senior zombie in front of him after being dismembered by him, but there was no blood splashing out, only the blue-yellow zombie nucleus was exposed, and finally realized a problem:

He... seemed to be the leader of these strange humans in front of him.