Finally, a warmth spread throughout the world.
It seemed that the little world was rejoicing in his return.
Feeling that the turmoil in the world had initially calmed down, Tianxia put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out a velvet box and held it in his hand. Tianxia picked up the secret method to summon the liaison between the universe and the world.
He wanted to find the missionary named Jin Qing back.
There was one sentence he couldn't say.
Unexpectedly, in the end, I only got a cold reminder: the communication line between Huanyu and this world has been cut off.
It seemed that Huanyu had abandoned the world he was in.
Xia Tian continued to make secrets unwillingly, trying to forcefully open the world passage.
But in front of him appeared a sentence from all over the world: Son, live well.
Xia Tian saw this sentence: "..."
The flannel box in his hand was crushed to pieces by him with a "pop" sound.
The most tragic thing in the world is that I want to sleep with you, but you treat me like a fool...
After seeing Jin Qing asleep, he sent this sentence to 707 of the main system, and sent another message to the main system: "What has become of that world?"
To be honest, this is the first time it has seen the world consciousness being so miserably calculated, so it really wants to take a closer look.
The main system always gave Jin Qing preferential treatment and directly gave 707 the viewing rights of the observation window of that world.
After thanking the main system, 707 started playing.
But he saw Tianxia, who had regained his identity, sitting in front of a table.
Judging from the background, the environment in Tianxia seems to be exactly the same as the hotel where Xia Tian invited Jin Qing to dinner.
But if you observe carefully, you can clearly see that except for Xia Tian, the people sitting in other seats have very stiff movements and expressions.
It seems that they are just background boards.
Tianxia was holding two dolls in his hands and was mumbling to himself.
707 turned up the volume slightly and finally heard Tianxia's words clearly.
"Xia Tian, are you willing to marry this woman? Love her and be loyal to her, no matter she is poor, sick or disabled, until death."
Then he moved the male doll's head with his hand: "Ido."
Then the world shook the girl's doll: "Jin Qing, are you willing to marry this man? Love him and be loyal to him, no matter he is poor, sick or disabled, until death."
The hands of the world shook the female doll: "Jin Qing, are you willing? Are you willing..."
When he fell into the abyss and felt like a heinous villain, only the man named Jin Qing was willing to believe him, accompany him, and reach out to hold him.
But since Huanyu gave Jin Qing to him, why should he take him away.
Behind him, Zhuang Tongtong, the candidate for Heavenly Dao whom he reshaped, has been silently accompanying him.
He had extracted a ray of consciousness from each candidate, and now he had rebuilt Zhuang Tongtong's body.
As long as Zhuang Tongtong cultivates well, he may not be unable to fully recover with the nutrients fed back from the world.
This seemed like a good ending, except for the love he didn't have time to express.
Holding the female doll to the side of her face, tears fell from her face, turning into drizzle and snow flakes to moisturize every corner of the world.
Since there is no separation, why is there fate? Why is there fate...
Seeing this scene, 707 couldn't help but shuddered: Brother, can you stop showing your affection?
Although you haven't been forced to go on a killing spree, you have sent away the dozen or so missionaries with your own hands!
707 turned off the screen while complaining. Its host has great merits, although he has many unreliable shortcomings such as greed for money, greedy mouth, bad brain, etc.
But this time, she really saved a world.
There was no use of the power of the forbidden ancestor at all!
Thinking of this, 707 squatted obediently beside Jin Qing's bed and looked at Jin Qing expectantly: His host is growing, it is really happy!
As soon as Jin Qing woke up, he looked into 707's loving mung bean eyes.
So, she typed 707 out without thinking: "Ugly."
707 slid from the wall to the ground with a chirp. He was wrong. Why did it think its host was human?
Seeing 707 getting up from the ground, Jin picked up his ears and asked 707 slowly: "Do you have any more reliable tasks?"
She never had a good day in the mission world, struggling to stutter every day.
707 originally wanted to criticize Jin Qing: Who would spend their souls to fight back if they live a good life?
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back: It seems that there really is such a mission!
Seeing that 707 turned orange, Jin Qing stretched out his foot and kicked 707: "Don't fool me with that kind of shabby settlement, I will attack you."
707 originally thought about jumping back and refuting, but thinking about the worlds that he had deceived Jin Qing into before, he finally had the sense to shut up.
It's not that he doesn't want to explain, he just doesn't want to have a pointless argument.
After finding that mission, 707 wanted to slap the mission panel in Jin Qing's face: "Host, you choose it yourself this time!"
Don’t you dislike the task he chose? He won’t serve you this time!
Looking at the densely packed words, Jin Qing felt a row of mosquito coils fly before his eyes: No, I stayed in the library for a long time in the last world, which made me feel sleepy when I saw the words.
Realizing that Jin Qing had a tendency to fall asleep again, 707 immediately clicked the button to accept the mission and directly dragged Jin Qing into the mission portal.
The problem of the host, a ten thousand-year-old scumbag, seems to be getting worse and worse!
As soon as she entered the world, Jin Qing felt hot all over, as if there was a fire burning all over her body.
Her mouth was extremely dry, and Jin Qing's hands moved slightly. She wanted to know where she was now.
Along with Jin Qing's movements, the broken window beneath her made a slight noise.
Jin Qing: "..." Is it an illusion? Why does she feel that her current weight is not light?
As if he heard some movement on her side, a man quickly ran over and looked at her for a while.
Then he growled in the distance: "Come on, this fat pig is awake."
Not long after he finished speaking, he heard hurried footsteps outside.
Then, a cold male voice sounded: "Wake up when you wake up. This fat pig like you can't get married. Just having a few of us playing with her is like smoke rising from her ancestral grave."
After that, there was another whirring voice: "Brother Jin, are you sure you want to do this? This eldest lady of the Ning family is really obese. I really can't do it. Otherwise, I will ask my servants to find some beggars! "
He also has taste. Just looking at Miss Ning makes him full of appetite. If he really does that kind of thing, he would rather kill himself.
After he finished speaking, a slightly immature voice joined in: "Brother Anze, please don't be impatient. His Highness must have made a decision."
At this time, the person who spoke first started yelling again: "Let me take off her clothes first to see how fat she is."
