Chapter 1 Detoxification Tool Man Junior Sister

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The woman woke up from a deep sleep, a few sporadic smiles were outlined in a pair of pure black eyes, the sunlight fell on her body from outside the window, covering her with a layer of light golden light, and her originally pale lips were slowly stained. The layer of pale pink, and the upward curve of the corners of her lips, make her look extraordinarily beautiful, giving her a sense of time and tranquility.

The decoration in the room is very ordinary, with wooden structure, antique and simple interior, through the white gauze curtain, you can vaguely see a bamboo forest not far away, and there is a faint fragrance of herbs in the air, everything is like this Quiet and freehand.

She lowered her eyes and raised her fingertips, and touched her cheek curiously with her soft fingertips, a little goosebumps immediately appeared on her delicate skin like cold jade. The woman bent her lips and smiled even more happily, "The human body is indeed very soft."

She slowly got up and stretched her body, walked to the only dressing table in the room as if she was not familiar with it, and looked through the copper mirror. I saw a beautiful face, it was as cold as a fairy when it was not smiling, and there was an indifference to the common people in the pure black pupils when it was not fluctuating. But when she smiled, she softened instantly, with shallow dimples, stained with human fireworks.

She touched her face, but it's a pity that the owner of this face doesn't smile often.

"The weather is very good."

She turned around and walked out of the room. It really was a fairyland on earth. The mountains were covered by clouds and mists in the distance, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

But at this moment, a tender voice came from the void.

——My lord, do you need to transfer the memories of those previous hosts to demonstrate it for you?

The woman sat down on the stone chair in the small courtyard Shi Shiran, put her arm on her chin and smiled, "You should know what I am." It

just happened that the breeze blew by, and the existence that didn't exist but could make a sound seemed to tremble. After shaking, it can clearly see the lazy and leisurely posture of the woman below with God's vision, every frown and smile are beautiful like a painting.

But it is clear that what exists under that beautiful skin has replaced the owner of the body who was lonely all his life and even died in the end.

Neither human nor ghost, nor human nor ghost.

There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, resentment and hatred, not getting what you want, and not being able to let go. And she is the only spirit gathered and conceived in the place of eight sufferings and eternal fall in this world.

—Yes, yes, my lord.

God is pitiful, it is obviously just a new system, and even the few hosts I have brought before are just rookies. I never thought that one day I would be able to bind to such a big boss.

She didn't seem to feel the other party's stuttering for a moment, but just raised her eyebrows, "Xiao Tong'er, don't give me the memories of your previous hosts. The sum of what they experienced is enough for a corner of my memory." No." The

cute little system called Xiao Tong'er was stunned for a moment, and it was obviously just a bunch of data, but he nodded for no reason.

Just as the adults said, the host it brought before was either obsessed with love and love and was moved by the scumbag man, don't choose to stay forever, or when he tried to win people's hearts, he was tortured and chose to self-destruct... There was the host that was sliced ​​directly into the institute.

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