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Chapter 7 The Lord, Little Brother (1)

Nanzhao Kingdom.

On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month in the Great Cold, the old blue-walled streets were unusually deserted. Heavy snow fell for several days in a row, dyeing the red brick capital of Nanzhao white. The government and the public seemed to be affected by the winter ice, and the entire city was

It presents a bleak and cold atmosphere of silence.

Ding, please choose a career!

Ding, the selection time limit has passed, the character automatically gives up the choice, and will be randomly assigned by the system.

Ding, the character gets the ghost claw weapon and his profession is assassin.

Ding, new characters are being matched

Not ready to wake up yet?

In her hazy state of consciousness, someone always seemed to be speaking to her in her ears, but the words were like the notes of a music composition. She listened to them all without any deep meaning.

Does she know him?

Is he waiting for her?

This person would come here and chatter a few words every day. As her perception became clearer and she received more and more information from the outside world, she finally realized something.

She came to life again.

Oh, if I want to change my words, she is dead again.

During this period of time, she was wandering around like a wandering spirit. In order to allow her to repair her broken soul body and damaged spiritual body through the body, the system cast her soul into the body of death and kept resurrecting her.

Just like a dedicated model worker, he was possessed by nearly dozens of people of different nationalities, occupations and genders, but in the end no one could survive for a long time.

Some of them include her not having a strong will to live, living as she pleases, and ultimately seeking death, and some of her trying to make do with life but being killed inexplicably.

Fortunately, she had a dull mind and didn't think much about many things, so she didn't find it too difficult.

It's just that sometimes she can't understand. When did it become so difficult for a passerby, a marginalized person, to live?

She once became a bandit, and the village that had been without incident for decades was suddenly wiped out by officers and soldiers, and she was killed cleanly because she was too stupid to escape;

He became an old poor scholar who had read the Book of Poetry. He accidentally received a gift from an old nobleman before his death, and was killed by the greed of his neighbor.

I once became a dark-skinned middle-aged farmer. Just when he wanted to go to the fields and learn to farm, he was bitten to death by a poisonous snake.

In the end, she became an ordinary soldier. She was not liked by her superiors because of her stupid mouth, so she was assigned to charge on the front line. The others struggled for a while, but she was shot to death by flying arrows as soon as she entered the battlefield.

In this short period of one year, she experienced various ways of death and various causes of death. Although she would not become abnormal if she died too many times, she could not help but feel depressed.

As the saying goes, it is best to go to the grave. If a person is too busy while alive, he will be able to have peace of mind after death. But what if he cannot die?

Well, then we can only continue to toss.

She once issued a torture from the soul to the system - among all living beings, she is not staying on the cliff, why is she always the one who gets hurt?

The system was probably afraid that she would lose her mental balance if she hung up too much, so she explained to her that because her soul was unstable, the surrounding magnetic field was disordered, resulting in a death constitution (unlucky constitution). If she had a stronger mental constitution, perhaps

You can still struggle for a longer time, but it's just bad luck, but your brain is not enough, so if you inhabit a dead person, you will not get the blessing of the interface, and the death aura will linger, so you will naturally die early.

(The soul body represents the physical constitution, including vitality, force, and physical strength, and the spiritual body represents intelligence.)

This part of the sentence is too profound. Chen Baiqi, who is currently mentally weak, can only understand 20% of it. That means she is very unlucky and can easily die if she is not careful!

For now, if she wants to complete the ultimate mission alive, she must first actively repair the sequelae left by her previous attempt to die.

Not long ago, she finally raised her spiritual body, and she felt that her impressive intelligence seemed to have increased. If it was the intelligence of a two- or three-year-old child before, it should be that of a six- or seven-year-old primary school student now.

So, she used her brain and no longer just followed the crowd.

She was reborn as a sister-in-law from a small border town. She was eighteen years old, pretty and healthy, and her living environment was not bad. She was a well-off person among the poor. However, her background was not good, and her occupation was not a serious one.

A profession that relies on lying down to work has become famous in the village and has a very bad reputation.

Despite this, she is still quite satisfied with this body. After all, compared to someone who is old and missing arms and legs, or a young child who is crying for food, it is not as good as before but more than enough. As for her current low quotient,

She thought she couldn't be too demanding.

It's just that after she put so much effort into it, she died in the end.

She was so unlucky that she would often be hit on the head by flying rocks when she went out. She would meet gangsters on the way home and would fall into big pits while walking with her head down.

So she felt that if she wanted to survive and repair her damaged mental and soul bodies, it would be best to avoid going out and seeing people in trouble.

It's just that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. Even though she was so cautious, she still couldn't avoid the bad luck.

To say that this person was unlucky, it was all a natural disaster. She suppressed herself and did not go out for a month. However, she was killed by a robber who had been squatting nearby for a long time when he mistakenly thought that no one was in the house.

.

This plan to survive obviously failed, but she was not discouraged. She summed up the reasons for the failure. Well, next time you die in the house, remember to seal the doors and windows!

If it still doesn't work, then just die how you want.

Now she has been placed in a new body, but she doesn't know what kind of tragic death this body will face when she wakes up.

System: Mental body recovery 36, soul body recovery 45.

Huh? This time she managed to survive for a month, and her mental body and soul body actually showed a gratifying increase. Compared with the number of days she lived before, it is obvious that she can only stably survive her soul body and mental body in order to achieve a corresponding and stable growth rate.

rise.

After unremitting efforts to recover to this level, Chen Baiqi is no longer mentally retarded as before, but a young child, and he is still a delicate and frail person. However, when he is in an adult body, his behavior will be subconsciously affected by it, which is embarrassing.

Cope with it, but as time goes by, what should be exposed will still have to be exposed.

——

If he doesn't wake up, he will have to be dragged out to feed the hungry beasts outside.

Chen Baiqi was shocked:!.

The voice in his ears seemed to be impatient today, and the voice was as dark as a vessel. The sound of ice and snow made Chen Baiqi suddenly wake up, as if he had been poured water on him in the winter, and his heart was chilled. In the end, he fought hard with all his strength.

Perseverance broke through the heavy darkness in advance, and opened his eyes with a snap.

At that time, she discovered that she had not been treated well by society.

She was cold, no doubt, because she wore very little and was still outside in the open air. In this winter, even a cotton-padded jacket was too thin, not to mention that she was only wearing a thin singlet and narrow skirt. She didn't know what was going on.

What's the matter? When she woke up, she was tied up above an iron cage, her arms were hanging, and her sleeves were half-sleeved, so she was shivering from the cold. Her two rows of teeth were clicking uncontrollably, and her head was shaking.

Somewhat confused.

Now she is about six feet off the ground, and her little feet without shoes are exposed under the hem of her skirt. They are white and tender, and her fingertips are exposed to foundation. They are curled up like snow buns out of fear or cold.

Ouch——

Hearing the howls of wild beasts from below, she stiffened her neck and lowered her head, only to see a group of wild beasts below that were as crazy as smelling delicious food, rushing to bite her feet, one on top of the other, one after another.

One of them, stacked higher and higher, collapsed and fell because it could not bear the gravity.

Chen Baiqi widened his eyes, took a breath, and looked completely confused.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

In a snow forest not far from this huge iron cage, there is a Qingfeng Pavilion with green tiles and pine pillars. There are strings of silver bells tied to the corners of the pavilion, and pieces of green curtains fall under the bells. I don’t know.

Wherever the wind blows, Jing Yi’s bell sings.

Behind the green gauze, a young man wearing a thin but luxurious robe could be vaguely seen, sitting barefoot on a straw mat covered with fox down. He seemed not to be afraid of the cold at all. The lapels of his clothes were wide open, revealing a large area of ​​flushed breasts.

With snow-white skin, his long dark silk hair was untied and allowed to flow like water on his body and the ground.

He was drinking wine with his neck raised. Although there was a stove burning not far away, he was not warm. He drank the cold wine like ice water and was not afraid of getting cold. It was just that the pale skin on his wrists was blue, which was a kind of morbid condition.

color.

He was half-lying in the snow pavilion. The fine snow outside the pavilion could not cover the vastness and mist of the world. He was staring indifferently at the beasts hooked by the bait fighting for food, with no waves in his eyes.

They were like two empty, inorganic glass balls, but the calmness and coolness of it all only opened a crack in the ice when the bait opened its eyes.

He sat up suddenly and wanted to put down the wine in his hand, but stopped mid-air because of some thought in his mind.

woke up?

He licked the corner of his mouth and lay back leisurely, but his eyes like a deer and antelope had a strange look.

He thought that she would sleep like this forever, and that her waking up in the ice cave before was just a hallucination of his. He took her back and waited for half a month. When he finally ran out of patience, he planned to take her

When she went to feed her, she suddenly woke up.

And after waking up, she was not as stunned and unresponsive as before. At least judging from the look on her face when she opened her eyes and saw the environment she was in, she knew what her current situation was.

Although he doesn't look very smart.

In order to find out more information, Baima Zilong did not intend to put her down so easily now. He wanted to see what she would do next. He wondered whether, as the Lich King, she would be affected by danger.

Use unusual methods from others
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