When the car drove to the nearest hospital, I could watch Zhao Ming send Fu Shaoshu into the emergency room and sit on the bench outside, which was so cold.

The feeling of sending her parents into the emergency room suddenly repeated again. The person who was still joking with her yesterday could never come back after being sent into that door...

She was so cold that she couldn't help but tremble. Do she love Fu Shaoshu?

She didn't know, she only knew that after returning from the world of Kuaishuang, the person who interacted the most was Fu Shaoshu, the person who happened the most was Fu Shaoshu, and the person who brought her the most happiness was Fu Shaoshu.

She even re-experiencing the preference that can only be felt by her father.

He gave her...too much, she didn't want him to suffer, let alone lose him.

Her fingers were stiff and chilling. She took out her headphones from her bag and put them on. She turned on her phone again, and it was directly a picture of the little butterfly.

This time she heard the sound.

In the hall, the red-haired man in a black robe had tied the little butterfly to the dark ebony couch, and under the couch was the male ghost cultivator who had entered the cave with the female ghost cultivator.

He respectfully called the red-haired man: "Master... the disciple did not lie to you. The disciple discovered this spiritual cauldron. He originally planned to respect you, but the evil wolf was too hateful and hurt the junior sister's life... If the master hadn't arrived, I'm afraid that the disciple would not be able to survive..."

So the white wolf was killed by this red-haired man? The skin was peeled?

The red-haired man raised his hand and paused on the little butterfly's face. A white light appeared faintly from the little butterfly's eyebrows. He withdrew his hand and nodded and smiled: "What a good baby. My good disciple hasn't learned much, but he has learned a lot."

He turned his head and waved his hand suddenly, swung the disciple who was kneeling at his feet to the ground, rolled into the hall, and then said with a smile: "The word "deception is the most abhorrent to you, because you have found such a good treasure, I will save you a bad life for you. Go and collect your junior sister's corpse."

The disciple vomited blood on the ground, but did not dare to leave it for a moment. He covered his chest, hands and feet and escaped from the hall.

You can see the red-haired man sitting next to the little butterfly with a smile, pinching his chin and looking left and right, then scratching his clothes with his fingers...

She stood up and quickly walked out of the hospital and returned to the company.

She was going to save the little butterfly and bring Fu Shaoshu back. The ordinary prop barrier could not stop this red-haired man at all, so she could only...

She returned to the company and headed straight to the office. After entering, she locked the door. She leaned into the sofa and let out a breath, and cut the mobile phone interface back to the interface she originally chose to enter.

She wanted to go there in person, and she looked at two options on the interface - [Tourist identity entry] [Lottery identity entry].

She guessed that the character's identity would come through time, but she was not sure whether it was to wear it or soul, so she needed a place without anyone.

She sighed softly in her heart, never expecting that after she retired, she would voluntarily choose to enter the fast-travel world again.

If she didn't peel and cramp the two ghost cultivators this time, she would be sorry for herself and for the white wolf she spent money to raise.

She clicked to select [Role Identity Enter], and the familiar system voice went online again to ask: "Host, you have chosen to enter the world of other missioners. Please choose carefully whether to turn on the online page. You are at risk of staying in the missioner world."

As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, he ran into the male ghost cultivator who was rushing over.

He could see it, as if he had seen a ghost, "Master, junior sister?! Why are you..."

Very good, it's just right.

"Senior Brother, wait." Dokk smiled at him, then opened her prop mall, searched for [Magic Artifacts], and wanted to find a handy weapon, but he actually saw her former magic weapon - [Bi Luo Sword] inside.

Is it her sword? Or is it just the same name?

"Junior sister, you... aren't dead?" The male ghost cultivator was still talking noddingly: "What's going on? Why are you resurrected by junior sister?"

You can concentrate on looking at the mall, and the price of [Bi Luo Sword] is actually - 100 million spirit stones.

On the one hand, she felt it was outrageous, but on the other hand, she felt that it was definitely not an ordinary person. She used to be the Birouche Sword that could be used with her World Honored One's Spring Snow Sword.

If it were her Bluo Sword, that would be sold for less than 100 million.

"Junior sister, what are you watching?" He shook his hand in front of Duke's eyes.

I could grit my teeth and buy the [Bi Luo Sword]. A blue light suddenly appeared in my palm, and a cold sword condensed in her palm in the blue light.

The moment she held the sword, she flipped her wrist and swung her suddenly. Two blue sword lights swung out two blood lights. The screams of the male ghost cultivator standing in front of her resounded throughout the valley, staggering back and falling to the ground.

At the same time, his two broken arms were also falling to the ground.

The little wolf cub in his arms shivered in fear and let out a "scream".

Even though he didn't even look at him, he covered the little wolf cub in his arms with one hand, and gently swung the sword in his hand, throwing the blood beads and sword light out. The sword... even felt exactly the same as her Biluo Sword at the time.

It was so familiar that Jian Ming shook in her palm, and a familiar feeling surged across her limbs and bones.

Too similar, too similar.

He held the sword and didn't care about anything else. He stepped forward and stepped on the male ghost cultivator's heart with two steps, almost spitting out blood, and said to him: "Good senior brother, I left your legs and asked you to take me to see the master, I can't get it up!"

The male ghost cultivator was kicked up by her. She carried his back collar and stood up with a sword, asking him to lead the way and rushed to his master's hall.

All the way out of the mountains and to the sect at the foot of the mountain, you can look at the hall in front of you, the stele without words outside the hall, and the mountain behind the hall, almost stunned.

It is exactly the same as the ghost cultivator sect in the world she once wore, and even the mountains behind it have not changed.

The blue sword in the palm of her palm buzzed gently, and her heart trembled gently. Could it be... Is the world where the little butterfly is located the cultivation world that she once traveled through?

She asked the system.

But the system said: "I can't answer the host."

This answer is undoubtedly a default.

Then... Little Butterfly, Fu Shaoshu, who is it? Have they ever had an intersection?

She suddenly felt that maybe it was not that simple between her and Fu Shaoshu.

Everyone held the sword and threw the male ghost cultivator on the ground. Looking at the door, the stele without words on the face, waved his hand and cut off the male ghost cultivator's legs, stepped on his blood and screams, and walked to the door.

She once killed the Ghost Cultivation Sect, and in front of this door, she personally killed the Ghost Cultivation Sect’s ancestor Duan Tianjin and nailed him to the wordless monument.

Because he is her mission target, there is a very bloody love, hate and love between them. She just wants to be powerful enough to make Duan Tianjin regretted losing her once, so she approached the seduced master Kong Zhenbai, just to use his spiritual cauldron to cultivate her Tao.

At the beginning, she achieved her goal and killed Duan Tianjin with the Blue Sword.

She didn't expect that one day she would come back and stand in front of this door.

She knocked on the door with the hilt of the sword and said to the little disciple who opened the door: "Senior brother, please lead me in to see the master."

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Does it hurt?

What Fu Shaoshu felt was no longer pain. He clearly felt a cold hand exploring from his eyebrows to his heart and then to his abdomen.

He heard a man's voice and said to himself: "It's really a spiritual cauldron that is rare in a century. I didn't expect that one day it would fall into my hands so easily..."

The system once again reminded him that his body was being damaged and asked him to return to the mission world as soon as possible.

He heard various sounds in the emergency room and felt his feet tied up...

What about Coco? Coco is still waiting outside the emergency room, right? He can't let her wait, he can't let her wait outside the emergency room again... He promised to have supper with her...

Those cold hands pulled open his robe, feeling even more unbearable than being peeled and cramped...

But, cocoa...

He suddenly heard the sound of the door being broken, and someone's scream fell into the door, and stopped touching his hand. Someone screamed and said, "Master! Young Master, she..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another scream.

Fu Shaoshu heard the man standing beside him and said in surprise: "Hongling? Are you still alive? No, you are not Hongling, you... have taken Hongling's house? Who are you?"

Taking over the body? Coco is here?

Fu Shaoshu suddenly grabbed his fingers. He heard a strange woman's voice and asked slowly: "Are you Duan Ning, the head of the Ghost Cultivation Sect now? Who is Duan Tianjin?"

"Do you know my master? Who are you?" The man beside him said coldly.

The strange woman said "Oh" and said, "Master, you are Duan Tianjin's disciple. It turns out that a hundred years have passed? I said why have you never known the Ghost Cultivation Sect and the nameless people like you."

After hearing her say this, Fu Shaoshu moved her eyelids.

"Host." His system asked him: "Are you going back to the mission world?"

yes.

His cocoa came to him.

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No one standing in the hall noticed the movements of the people on the couch. She stroked the little white wolf in her arms, raised her eyelids and looked at the ghost cultivator Duan Ning beside the couch, focusing on the prop mall in front of her.

She was not sure if she could deal with Duan Ning. Although she was holding the once invincible Biluo Sword, she used the body of an inferior female ghost cultivator and didn't know how many levels of the Biluo Sword could be used.

You can't take risks, and you can't save Fu Shaoshu even if you take risks.

Then she can only spend money on money. Her current salted fish only has 10 million yuan in pocket money, while her income from salted fish was just spent 100 million yuan to buy the Biluo Sword, leaving only 180 million yuan.

She looked at the [Cartilage Incense (40 million Spirit Stones)] in the mall. This incense could make any attack target weak for a minute.

"What a big tone." Duan Ning sneered, waved his long sleeves, and threw out his long whip.

purchase!

Everyone was ruthless and bought it immediately. When the system said that the profit of her salted fish was only 150 million, she chose to use it on Duan Ning with a vicious choice!

Duan Ning's long whip was pulled out, and suddenly a hand was on his waist, causing his spine to break, almost falling. Before he could turn around and see who it was, he smelled a strange fragrance from the top of the cover, and his whole body felt numb and fell softly on the edge of the couch. He didn't even have time to resist. A sword with a cold light had already stabbed him-

In just a moment, his tendons and legs were broken. He couldn't even scream in pain. The sword pointed to his face and turned around in front of his eyes.

"You peeled the little white wolf's skin, right?" Duke stood in front of him and asked him leisurely. He looked up at Fu Shaoshu on the couch behind him. Seeing that his upper body had been stripped naked, he became even more angry, "Did you touch him?"
To be continued...