"If I don't do this, I will always be your master, and you will always be my apprentice. What I want is to have two people for the rest of my life."
Tears overflowed from the corners of Lin Jiu's eyes. She bit her lip and shook her head vigorously, but Yun He suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.
"Ugh..." Lin Jiu was hugged by Yun He and started to cry, while Yun He patted Lin Jiu's back gently like he was coaxing a child.
"Warning! The consciousness of the small world will forcibly take over the control of the executor's body!" The mission assistant suddenly sounded an alarm in Lin Jiu's mind without warning.
What? Lin Jiu only had time to raise this question when she felt her body light up. She looked down in disbelief, and saw that "Lin Jiu" was still sobbing in Yun He's arms.
"Assistant! What's going on?!" Lin Jiu suppressed the anger in her heart and asked.
"The small world No. 1264 has a high level of development and a strong sense of autonomy. It determined that the maintainer would cause great interference to the order of the small world and forcibly seized control of the executor."
The veins on Lin Jiu's forehead twitched. She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and asked, "What should we do now?"
The mission assistant didn't reply. Lin Jiu guessed that it was asking for instructions. She simply floated in the air and watched what the small world consciousness wanted to do.
"Lin Jiu" had stopped crying at this time. She seemed to want to get out of Yun He's arms, but as soon as she moved, Yun He let go of her and took a step back.
"Where is she?" Yun He raised his hand, a cold light flashed, and a black sword was placed beside "Lin Jiu"'s neck. The dark red sword edge touched the delicate skin, as if it was... This head will be cut off in a second.
"Lin Jiu" seemed to be frightened by this battle. She was so stiff that she could not move at all. The sword beside her neck exuded a breathtaking evil aura. She could even smell the strong and nauseating smell of blood on the sword.
"Where is she?!" Yun He's eyes were terrifyingly cold, and the black on his pupils began to smear toward the whites of his eyes like ink falling into water.
This is a sign of being a demon.
The entire Qianyu Peak was covered with pale frost, and even the spiritual bird that happened to fly by at high altitude was not spared. In an instant, it was covered by ice and lost its breath.
The only colors left were "Lin Jiu" and Yun He opposite her. "Lin Jiu"'s lips were trembling and she couldn't speak at all. Just when Yun He's eyes were about to be completely covered with black, he Suddenly he raised his head and looked in Lin Jiu's direction.
Eyes that could no longer be described as human eyes stared directly at Lin Jiu in mid-air. A chill instantly surged into Lin Jiu's heart, but the owner of those eyes showed Lin Jiu a warm smile.
"Pfft--", the sword edge penetrated "Lin Jiu"'s heart, and the warm blood splashed out as Yun He drew out the sword, falling on the white frost, becoming the brightest color in the entire Qianyu Peak. color.
Lin Jiu stared dumbfoundedly as "Lin Jiu"'s body slowly fell down, but Yun He didn't give it a look. He even kept looking at it when he pierced "Lin Jiu's" heart with his sword without hesitation. Looking in the direction of Lin Jiu.
The blackness in Yun He's eyes slowly receded into his pupils, but at this moment Lin Jiu felt that he was a more terrifying existence than the thousand-year-old demon king suppressed in the forbidden area.
"The executor is dead. Will maintainer No. 9 continue to perform the mission?" The mission assistant appeared in time. Nai almost couldn't wait for the assistant to finish speaking, and shouted: "Reject!", her voice even had a vibrato.
Regardless of the fact that if the executor continues the mission after his death, the maintainer will lose all memory when replacing the executor's body with a new one. Judging from the messy plot line and Yun He who is obviously not right, it is strange that this mission can still be completed.
At this time, Lin Jiu saw Yun He open his palm, where blood was slowly flowing out from a neat scar. He moved his lips, as if he was saying something.
"The request failed." The mission assistant's voice seemed to be disturbed, "Zizi, please note, the mission has been forced to continue."
"What?" Lin Jiu felt chills all over her body, but the mission assistant's voice was silent. "Wait..." Before she could finish her words, her vision went dark and she lost consciousness.
"That's it right here." Yun He murmured, took a step forward and landed on the ground, opened his right hand, and the sword floating in the air was pressed into Yun He's hand.
It was already late at night, and everything was quiet, except for the hoarse screams that were constantly coming from the small farmyard in front of Yun He.
The wooden fence of the yard was pushed open. The big yellow dog lying in the hay shed next to the door stood up alertly and bared its teeth at the intruder. However, before it could alert its owner, it was struck by a ray of silver light. Penetrated through the head.
The sound of the big yellow dog falling to the ground was drowned out by a baby's cry. The corners of Yun He's mouth curled up in an almost invisible arc, he raised his feet and stepped over the darkness flowing to his feet, and walked towards the house step by step.
"Wow - wow -" Wenpo held the crumpled baby, casually wiped the blood on the little body with a cloth, smiled and hugged the woman on the bed, "Mrs. Lin, she is a girl."
The young woman who had just given birth looked tired, but still showed a happy smile, "It's great." At this time, the man who had been listening to the sound next door couldn't help but barge in.
"Manniang, how are you?" The man rushed to the young woman's bedside, held her hand, and asked with concern.
"I'm fine. Look, we have a daughter." Mannia grabbed the man's hand tightly, and then a childish voice came in, "Mom, where is my sister?"
At the door, a sleepy little boy of about six or seven years old walked in, rubbing his eyes, "Xiaoxian, this is your sister." Wen Po held the baby wrapped in swaddling clothes in front of the boy.
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