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Chapter 607: Like Life, You Should Die First 6 (Two in One)

 As we walked until the afternoon, we finally saw some shadow of the mountain road in the clouds.

There are ruts carved on the gray-white path, and beyond, there is an abyss-like valley.

Yun Tuan returned [Tofu Nao] to the storage compartment, looked at the sunlight retreating down the mountain, stood still, and felt a familiar feeling of sleepiness.

She turned sideways, crouched in an indentation in the mountain, and suddenly transformed into a blade of grass.

[Oh, anchor, how can you complete the task like this?]

Xiao Xi was so anxious that she reported it to the main system, but failed to get the fault confirmation. The anchor was really unlucky, alas...

"Then what can I do? This grass has such a regular schedule and I can't control it."

The clouds were stunned, and the rumble of carriages could be heard in the distance.

She stuck out her green pointed head and saw a black carriage under the cold white moonlight.

The curtains are embroidered with dark patterns, the top of the carriage is gilded, and the coachmen all wear navy blue narrow-sleeved attire, tailored to fit the body.

The fabric looks quite comfortable, but not expensive.

The cloud swayed, "Xiao Xi, quickly shovel up the dirt on me and throw me into the carriage!"

【Okay!】

The round electronic eyes used a pair of wings to dig up the soil, then picked up a pile, and the remaining two pairs of wings flapped wildly and flew towards the speeding carriage.

【Wait a minute! Wait a minute!】

"They can't hear your voice." The clouds were messy in the wind, and they complained softly.

[I know, this is not the same as shouting slogans like you humans when you are working, to encourage yourself!]

Yun Tuan's entire grass body was pressed against the electronic eye. As he listened, he felt that Xiao Xi's tone sounded a bit like Jing He's.

"Have you been hanging out with Guang again recently? Your tone of voice has definitely improved!"

[Ah, yes, when the anchor is not opening a copy, the live broadcast elves are all gathered together. I recovered from my injury so quickly, thanks to the healing ability of light.]

Xiao Xi said, and threw a small handful of soil on the top of the carriage with a bang.

Benedict.

When it falls, it makes a slight sound.

Yun Tuan barely managed to steady his body, "Well, then I have to thank him properly."

[Don’t worry, anchor, I’ll pay back the “ball love” I owe!]

"Ball, ball situation?"

[Yes, this is not a ball!]

Cloud:......

In the carriage, the girl leaning next to the woman looked up, her big watery eyes full of doubts, "Mother, there seems to be something outside..."

The woman with gray temples caressed the child's head.

"Maybe it's a nocturnal bird. It brushed against the roof of the car and passed by. It's not in the way. Nuo'er just rested and will arrive at the county seat tomorrow."

"My dad is really troublesome. He won't go home even after winning the battle. He has to escort the marriage delegation. He keeps going back and forth. If he keeps busy for a few more years, Nuo'er will be old enough!"

The girl said, puffing her mouth and blowing on the broken hair that fell from her forehead.

"You can't say that! Your father is a great hero, and it is his responsibility to protect the family and the country. Don't you know this? Did you fall asleep again when you were at the boudoir school?"

The woman frowned and criticized repeatedly.

"Mom, I won't dare to do it next time..."

"In front of your father, you are not allowed to fool around. You must learn more from him, remember?"

"My child remembers it."

The girl lowered her head, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes.

The carriage became quiet, and soon the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.

The clouds lying on the roof of the car made me feel a little nauseous.

Fortunately, she didn't eat during the day, otherwise, tomorrow morning, these people would find a puddle of vomit on the roof of the car for no reason.

On such a high-speed carriage, the paste will splash like raindrops and flow everywhere.

Just thinking about the clouds makes me feel uncomfortable.

And listening to the conversation, it seems that the people in the car are the family members of a general who is marching to fight, no, maybe a young adjutant.

Except for the driver, there is no one escorting him. This small formation cannot be regarded as a general.

[Anchor, the soil has flown away, is this okay?]

Xiao Xi looked at the roots of the grass blades - there was no spreading light-colored root system, but a light-colored halo.

The roots are all gone, and it seems to be spreading into the void.

"It's okay, I can still hold it."

In the night wind, a flat piece of grass clung to the gilded roof of the car, swaying from time to time and teetering on the edge of collapse.

The crow flapped its wings and glided, and a dark crow feather fluttered under the cold white moonlight, slowly falling beside the cloud.

Bang!

The carriage suddenly jolted!

The right wheel was shattered and the car body fell violently.

The clouds slid to the ground. When they landed, their roots consciously embedded themselves in the mountain road that was pressed firmly by the carriage.

"Madam, Miss, are you okay?"

The driver jumped to the ground and pushed the carriage for a while, but failed to turn it over.

As the coachman pushed, he felt a sense of wetness. When he raised his hand, blood seeped into his palm prints, making his hands dark red!

"Madam? Madam?!"

The driver opened the curtain and found a long arrow piercing the woman's heart from back to front.

Girls are not immune.

One big and one small, and soon they lost their breath.

When the driver looked up, he found a cold light flashing not far away.

When I tried to chase him again, I could no longer see any trace.

So the coachman pulled off the clean cloth from the carriage, wiped the blood on his hands, broke off the gold-inlaid armrests, and stuffed them into his robe.

He searched the car for a while, and after making sure that all valuables were gone, he hurried away.

Under the car, the green grass blades shimmered under the moonlight, and the little rays of light gradually formed a bond, connecting the grass blades and the girl together.

This ink-stained landscape is cold and indifferent, as if nothing has ever happened.

The blood stains on the clothes gradually shrank, and finally, only the holes left by the arrows remained.

The arrow was pulled out by the flickering tie, and the girl's last breath blew onto the grass blades.

Yun Tuan opened his eyes and found that he had returned to his human form, and the woman in the carriage was still breathing.

She stretched out her hand to explore, and the girl's body temperature gradually dropped.

"Xiao Xi, what's going on?"

[Anchor, I don’t know either.]

Electronic Eyes scratched its head with its wings, also looking confused.

It saw the whole process, but seemed to see nothing. Can a piece of grass bring people back to life? But why only one was resurrected?

According to the wound, the child's is shallower, and the adult's is deeper...

"Wake up?"

Yun Tuan strangled the woman among the people, but after trying for a long time, there was no response from the other party.

The pulse is also weak.

She could only drag the two of them to a more secluded place on the side of the mountain to try to avoid the killer.

Yun Tuan held the [Tofu Nao] and shook it awake, "A strange person will come soon, and there will be a feast. This may be the only chance for this copy!"

[Tofu Nao] trembled slightly once, and a flash of light flashed past.

"Poof!"

It spat quietly into the clouds.

He pinched the cloud and his fingertips sank into the soft black substance, "I feel quite angry when I wake up..."

Half an hour after the clouds dragged the person away, a man wearing night clothes and moving strangely approached quickly, carrying an arrow.

He opened the curtain of the overturned carriage, took half a step back in shock, and knocked the bottom of the carriage with an arrow as if in disbelief.

Keng——Keng——Keng——

At night, the sound of knocking travels extremely far.

Suddenly, a black thing stuck to the man's face!

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