Jiang Yan shook his head amusedly: "I don't worry about letting you and Xiaolan be alone, Xiaolan, don't you?" Jiang Yan poked out his face from Mo Ming and looked at me with a smile, his eyes gleaming.

I gave him a decisive thumbs up, and Mo Ming stared at Jiang Yan closely, then turned his eyes back to look at him and looked at him: "What? Are you going to stare at me now? Do you want to recognize me as the master?"

Mo Ming turned away his face in disgust, and put his hands around his chest: "That is absolutely impossible!"

"Hahaha—" Jiang Yan and I laughed together. In fact, he is a little bit into us now, but he didn't notice it himself.

Mo Ming looked at the two of us inexplicably, the diamond studs on his ears gleaming with the turning of his ears.

When we returned to the entrance to check out, "Mao", "Mao", Qing Ming and Xiao Nuo were already there. "Mao" and "Mao" saw me coming, and immediately stuffed the "hair" cream into my car, thank you Hug me, I should be grateful to her, she and everyone gave me most of the bonus, so that I can buy more equipment.

Hey, the price is no "sex". After saving thousands of cents, I can only buy some "medicine". I have no money to buy armor.

"Beep. Beep. Beep." The supermarket checkout is exactly the same big-headed doll! It's the kind of big doll headgear on the head seen in dragon dances and lion dances, and every doll is the same.

Xianyu is too cost-effective, so there is no need to buy the same one.

But... it looks like... under these headgear... there seems to be nothing...

I tilted my head to look, look, look again, under the doll's headgear is...spring...

==! !

Please give me a black line for special effects, Xianyu saves labor, so I just make a big doll.

"Sister Xiaolan...that's a toy..." Xiao Nuo poked at me gently and said, I straightened up and turned to him awkwardly: "I'm curious..."

He hides behind Xiao Bai, and I am "confused" in my heart, why is Xiao Nuo a Gu clan? Isn’t the Gu clan a Gu clan? Isn't Xiao Nuo controlled a snake?

I turned my face and scratched my head, and went back to ask Xiao Nuo.

"Xia Xiaolan, please answer, you have a commissioned task waiting." I was taken aback, what the **** was the commissioned task?

And what was more surprised than me was my friends. They were astonished at the "lu" of Bi and Mo Ming. Si Yinuo's eyes widened under the long bangs, Qing Ming suddenly gave me a thumbs up, "Mao "Mao" happily held my arm: "Sister Xiaolan, that's great! You have a commissioned task! Quickly pick it up!"

I answered the phone at the urging of "Mao" and "Mao".

"This is the Mission Management Bureau. You have a commissioned mission waiting. Please come and see the client as soon as possible."

I let go of the phone and looked at everyone questioningly: "What is the entrusted task?"

Everyone smiled at me, obviously congratulating me.

The academic who held the blood bag in his hand and looked at the school again: "The entrusted task is that someone designates you to complete a task for him. It is a bit of a bounty nature, but it is a designated person, indicating that someone trusts you very much, and, The commissioned tasks are not only rewards, but also merits."

"What is merit?"

"It's credits! Credits!" "Mao" and "Mao" were excited, "I don't know how many people want to get commissioned tasks!"

"En en!" Qing Ming and Xiao Nuo nodded together.

"Really!" I was also excited, "Then I will go."

"I will send you." Mo Ming had turned into a wolf and stood beside me.

Jiang Di smiled and looked at me: "Go, we will take your things back to you."

"Mao" "Mao" clenched both hands and nodded excitedly: "When you come back, you must tell us what kind of task it is."

I laughed and turned to Mo Ming's back and threw a thumbs up to everyone!

Mo Ming came up and I quickly rushed to the Mission Management Bureau, where we received the mission.

The mission bureau was the same as usual, the door was quiet, and only two people were cleaning the glass. It is hard to imagine a terrible battle in such a peaceful place ten years ago.

The two seniors said that the Yaozu rebelled here ten years ago. There was a big battle and many people were sacrificed. However, since I came here, what I have seen is a paradise-like fairy city, quiet, peaceful, and comfortable. I often see the owner of the shop smoking a cigarette at the door, which makes people enviable in a leisurely manner.

How can there be war in such a place?

Ten years ago... when my mother left...

"Is Xia Xiaolan here~~~" A voice like an old sheep came from inside. I recovered, got off Mo Ming, looked inside and took a deep breath: huh! Xia Xiaolan, you must stick to it, because you have more important tasks than staying here!

I pulled my backpack and walked inside, Mo Ming gradually recovered from the wolf shape and followed me.

After entering the clean and bright management office, the first window I am familiar with raised a hand and pointed to the right. I looked to the right. There was an elevator, which was also Chinese in style. It was quaint and red. The "color" fence door, the elevator inside the door is a wooden structure, decorated with gold paint, and there are old Chinese sayings on the wall.

When I entered the elevator, the fence suddenly closed, leaving Mo Ming outside. He "showed" anxiously, and immediately looked at the first window: "Let me in!" In a commanding tone.

"No~~~~" The first window stretched out an arm and shook it slowly, "The victim only asked to see Xia Xiaolan~~~"

"I am his guardian!" Mo Ming said sharply.

"You haven't signed a contract yet, it's not a unity, you just wait here~~" Mo Ming waved his arm, and Mo Ming turned his face back unwillingly, with murderous expression on his face.

I immediately looked elsewhere. I was hesitant to make a contract with Mo Ming, considering what he did to me today...

My face flushed, let me go! Xia Xiaolan, your anti-shooting arc is too long! Are you shy just thinking about it now? ! Fortunately, I have a mask.

The elevator descended suddenly, Mo Ming stuck his head out anxiously and looked at me, I waved at him and watched his face slowly disappear from the top. Although... Mo Ming's circuit is different from mine, but he is really loyal, so I just speak carefully...

I lowered my arm and looked at the descent elevator. It was strange, how did the elevator descend? This goes down...Usually nothing good...

Sure enough, the temperature in the elevator started to get lower and lower, and a thin layer of frost began to form around the elevator, making me shiver. Slowly, my school uniform began to thicken, turning into a thin Chinese cotton robe, still the "color" of the crescent moon, the delicate plum plate with diagonal rows, and the collar erected and thickened. There is a circle of rabbit hair, and the cuffs are also surrounded by a circle of fluff.

The school uniform of Xianyu is very good. As long as it is hung there after taking it off, it will self-clean and repair automatically. There is no problem in wearing it every day. Besides, it can be changed into various styles, so it is very practical.

"Ding." The elevator stopped, and there was a black fence in front of him. A man wearing a black suit and blue horns was waiting outside the fence. The blue color on his face was a little different from Qing Ming. It looks like the cyan "color" after a dead person has no blood "color".

He looked at me lightly: "Is it Xia Xiaolan?"

Suddenly, I didn't dare to answer. I had an instinctive fear of the bullhorn man in the black suit. There was a breath of death on his body.

"Isn't this..." I looked at him cautiously, "We humans... that... from now on..."

"Yes." He replied very directly, and then looked at me with those lifeless eyes, "So, I am surprised that I will see you now, and it is alive." After speaking, his face actually floated. A grinning smile.

I shivered immediately.

He stretched out his hand: "After your mission is over, I am willing to show you around..."

"No! Thanks!" I immediately shrank away from him, and the ghost wanted to stay here, by the way...this is...where the ghost is...

In front of you is a white "color" channel, but it is exceptionally cold. This cold is like injecting frozen "liquid" directly into your blood vessels, flowing throughout your body, more like your skin has lost its ability to keep out the cold. , Every "mao" hole can be drilled into by this coldness.

"Living people are not suitable here." said Mr. Bullhorn, leading the way next to me.

Nonsense, I don't need you to tell me this too.

In the white corridor, there are portraits of a handsome white-haired man everywhere. From ancient times, to modern times, from ancient costumes, to non-mainstream, but they are all alone. I will go, if this person lives for too long. Across the past and the present, if this product likes cos, it has a wide range of flavors.

He is sometimes a beautiful snow-haired man standing on the top of a mountain, sometimes a smoky white-haired vampire, sometimes a red-faced demon with long horns, and sometimes a fairy prince with a skin race.

But undoubtedly, they are all the same person.

I have seen one portrait after another: "This man... is so stinky~~~~"

Suddenly, Mr. Bullhorn covered my mouth in horror. I stared at him with wide eyes. He watched me gritted his teeth in horror and whispered: "That's your Majesty the Emperor Hades! If it weren't for the Young Emperor who is often taken care of by you, the one you were just now In other words, you have been sentenced to death early!"

Underworld Emperor! ! !

Who cares about the six reincarnations of my reincarnation? !

Mr. Bullhorn carefully let go of my mouth, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm so cheap! How can I offend His Majesty the Hades who determined my reincarnation? ! He is angry that I can only be a shit-shell in my next life, and I will get a ball of **** every day!