632, open coffin
After leaving that world, Jin Ke woke up in the coffin of Oath Sea Dragon Palace.
He rubbed his arms and pulled out the luminous pearl and flashlight.
Stretching out her hand, she was as white as jade, soft and slender, pleasing to the eye. Jin Ke seemed to be in a good mood, but she didn't expect that after changing her body, her skin became white and smooth.
Even though she doesn't care much about her appearance, everyone likes beautiful things, and she is no exception. She is extremely happy to change her body.
While Jin Ke was admiring her new body, a white light flashed, and the client inside was none other than Qin Rourou. She looked much timid compared to the others. She glanced at her timidly, bit her lip, and said no.
Say a word.
Jin Ke smiled, "Don't be nervous, I'm a good person."
Khan, after Jin Ke explained, the corner of her mouth suddenly twitched, when did she become a bad person?
Ahem.
"You are...princess?"
Finally, just when Jin Ke was thinking wildly, Qin Rourou spoke timidly, with some uneasiness in her soft eyes.
Jin Ke smiled, "Just say so."
In fact, Jin Ke didn't care about the princess mentioned by these clients at first, but later she always found it a bit strange.
Hearing her answer, Qin Rourou lowered her head shyly and whispered, "Thank you."
The voice was so thin that it was almost inaudible. Jin Ke knew that maybe she was shy.
As for the thank you from her mouth, Jin Ke also knew what was going on, thanking her for avenging her, she was really a shy little girl.
"No thanks, this is my responsibility."
Jin Ke smiled gently, fearing to scare away this timid little girl.
The little girl Qin Rourou blinked her eyes, "Yeah."
"I'm here to thank you. This is a little bit of my soul power. The person who brought me here said you would need it, so I'll give it to you."
Jin Ke took it and put it away, "Thank you very much."
Qin Rourou nodded, "Since everything is fine, I have to leave."
Jin Ke hummed, "Let's go slowly!"
Watching Qin Rourou leave, Jin Ke meditated and practiced.
Time slips away little by little.
Outside the coffin, Shifang and Fugui looked longingly at the huge coffin in the center of the Dragon Palace. The coffin exuded a faint brilliance and shone brightly and dazzlingly.
"Shifang, will Azhao come out today?"
Fugui flapped his colorful wings and stared eagerly in all directions, with a light of expectation in his eyes. Although its mung bean eyes looked small, it did not prevent people from seeing the care in its eyes.
Shifang hummed, "I must have calculated correctly, the master will come out today."
His voice was a little low. Fugui had been with him for so long, and he could hear that he was different from usual. He was a little heavier, a little sad, and Fugui looked a little uneasy.
Fugui frowned, his voice full of concern, swallowed his saliva, and asked Shifang, "What's wrong? I see your face is not very good. Did something happen to Ah Zhao?"
Apart from Shifang, Fugui cares most about his A-Zhao. She is his first partner, which is of great significance. Besides, she is also very kind to him. He does not want anything to happen to A-Zhao.
Therefore, just because Shifang's tone was a little strange, it felt uneasy.
Shifang glanced at him, sighed, with some dejection and melancholy in his eyes, and said, "Transforming from the human form into the Netherworld has many side effects, and the biggest change should occur after the recuperation is over, when the master's body will undergo qualitative changes.
, her original form will be a real Nether in the future, and the price of becoming a Nether is huge. I have not seen other missionaries change their forms in the past. Without exception, more or less situations will occur. As for
Master, although I know something will happen to her, I'm not sure what it will be."
His tone was a little solemn, and Fugui was also worried and uneasy. His lovely mouth opened, wanting to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.
However, maybe he was really worried, so he asked again.
"Shifang, do you think something will happen to Azhao?"
Shifang was silent for a moment and then said, "I don't know."
These words made Fugui's heart sink.
One system and one bird stared at the coffin, thoughtfully.
Jin Ke, who was inside, didn't realize anything. She was still practicing and planned to go to the mission world after practicing.
When he woke up again, Jin Ke called up his index table.
Tasker: Jin Ke, North Oath Sea Dragon Palace
Race: Netherworld
Level: Beginner
Original skill: Dragon's Tail Swing
Rating:Good
Evaluation of this mission: Excellent (reward: a guqin)
Backpack: Beauty Gu, Excellent Paintbrush
Points: 300
There are actually 300 points. It seems that all the previous debts have been paid off.
There was something that made her happy, Jin Ke smiled in a good mood.
She was startled when she thought of something, and then she took out the Nether Pearl from the Nine Lights Space and looked at it. It was a radiant bead, the size of a fist. However, its light had a cold feeling, and it was not
It will be as warm as any other light.
Perhaps this is the characteristic of treasures.
After collecting the index table, Jin Ke planned to enter the mission world.
Therefore, I casually glanced at the script and lay down.
However, what puzzled and surprised her was that after waiting for a long time, it was already past the mission time, but she was still in the coffin and had not entered the mission world.
Confused, she frowned. Could something be wrong?
Otherwise, she would have entered the mission world by this time.
Just when Jin Ke was confused, the air in the coffin seemed to become thinner. She felt a little breathless. It felt like the air in the space was forcibly extracted and her breathing was controlled.
Could it be an illusion? Before she could think about it carefully, the pressure from all directions made her almost suffocate. What happened? Is there something wrong with the coffin?
She wanted to call Shifang, but the increasingly depressed feeling prevented her from saying a word.
"Um!"
She groaned in discomfort and frowned.
She frowned and passively felt the depressing feeling, which made her feel more and more uncomfortable. This feeling was not good at all.
As time went by, her breathing became more and more depressed, until her head felt extremely heavy, her pupils blurred, and she suddenly fainted inside.
What she didn't see was that at the moment she fainted, her body was undergoing changes that seemed to be rapidly evolving.
On her beautiful and white body, golden scales slowly gathered together. These scales were huge, beautiful and gorgeous, glowing like dazzling and priceless treasures. When her whole body was covered with scales, the scales suddenly
It turned into an elegant and gorgeous armor with nobility and sanctity, which was even more gorgeous and beautiful than the golden clothes she wore when she first became a missionary.
Her golden hair was smooth and radiant, with a dazzling crown covering her head. Her originally elegant and refined face became divine and beautiful. Even though she could still see her original appearance, it still made people feel extremely beautiful.
Chapter completed!