In the white space, Ling Qingxuan touched the simple plum blossom on her belt, her eyes closed lightly.

She walked towards the place where the two corners were exposed with a cold face.

Seeing her coming, Bai Wu rubbed her affectionately, then faded away.

The third corner was exposed, Ling Qingxuan frowned and compared, only to find that it was not a rectangle, but more like a polygon.

Ling Qingxuan stretched out her hand and put it on it to feel it. There was warmth in the coldness, as if something was sealed inside, and she was walking around.

"Little guy, is it you who is locked inside?"

No one responded, Aya Qingxuan was used to it.

【Host, do you want to relax? 】zz seemed to sense her emotions and looked at her with dark eyes.

"How to relax?" Ling Qingxuan didn't even look at it, her tone was soft.

zz waved his pig's trotter and said: [I recently learned a song called Three Little Pigs, do you want to listen to it? 】

"If you don't listen, you can't eat."

zz:  …

Didn't uu say that the host sang and laughed when he was not happy? This seems to have no effect on its own host.

[Host, did that person dance for you? 】

zz placed the treasure that Aya Qingxuan threw to him last time on his head, and the two pig trotters took turns on his forehead to pose.

Ling Qingxuan said calmly: "It's a bit hot."

zz: ...Hey, it's no longer the host's little treasure.

Ling Qingxuan looked at it with a sullen appearance, and said with her hands behind her back: "Open the plane."

zz immediately came alive, [Okay! 】

After Ling Qingxuan left, the stiff voice appeared in the space again.

zz listened to the progress of the strategy, and the pig's trotter touched his chin, 20%, not bad, let's make persistent efforts.

...

Ling Qingxuan was born with a cold body, but when she regained consciousness, she found that the surrounding cold air was even worse than hers.

The frost-like eyes opened, and she was in front of her with a vast expanse of white.

Um? Is she still lying in the space?

[Host~ This is not a space. 】zz scoffed twice, 【This is in the coffin. 】

It seemed that she was a dead person, so Ling Qingxuan closed her eyes.

[Host, wake up, don't sleep. ] zz shouted.

Isn't this seat dead?

They're all in the coffin, so there's no way a corpse will be cheated.

Aya Qingxuan just finished talking to zz when a sound came from outside.

It was a strange muttering sound at first, and I didn't know what to say in a mess. Later, the sound came gradually and clearly.

"Great Patriarch Ling, today is your birthday, and we will offer you the purest essence of the moon."

The man's voice was a little old, but full of anger.

As his voice fell, the thing called the essence of the moon landed on the coffin.

Ling Qingxuan only felt that the surroundings suddenly became hot, a white light appeared in front of her, she narrowed her eyes, and the coffin began to vibrate.

Why does it feel like this coffin is about to explode.

The temperature covering the coffin is very high, but it is extremely cold inside the coffin.

Alternating between hot and cold, Ling Qingxuan just finished thinking about it when a 'bang' sounded like a thunder on the ground.

The coffin exploded.

There were screams of panic all around, extremely harsh.

Ling Qingxuan wanted to educate these bear children that they had nothing to do with coffins.

She slowly sat up from the shattered ice coffin.

At this time, the moonlight was at its peak.

The silver hair glowing with cold light hangs down at his waist, the man's eyebrows are delicate, and his eyes are engraved with frost flowers.

From the moment Aya Qingxuan sat up halfway, the screams around him stopped.

Ling Qingxuan blinked slightly, Shuanghua was half-contained, and a few people fell straight in front of her.

...zz, can this seat's eyes kill people?

[Cough, host, calm down, they are just too surprised by your corpse. 】

Unable to bear this mentality, he fainted directly.

Only then did Ling Qingxuan realize that there were not many people near her ice coffin, but they were all dressed in fancy clothes, and they looked like priests from ancient times.

The ancient old man who was closest to her was the one who kept talking about it just now.

His dry fingers waved twice in the air, hurriedly grabbed the oxygen mask, and took a deep breath.

Aya Qingxuan:  …

How come another is dying.

The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of his breathing could be heard. For a moment, he kept his kneeling posture and bowed his head to Ling Qingxuan, his tone excited and eager.

"Congratulations to the return of the master!"

A sound, a sound response.

Those who were still awake in the back instantly knelt down and shouted loudly, "Welcome the return of the head of the family!"

The battle was incomparably grand, Ling Qingxuan's pale lips just opened, and her eyes darkened, and she fainted.

It's good that she died this time.

...

When the original owner fainted, zz passed on the plot.

The original owner is the current head of the Aya family in the monster hunter family.

This owner died thousands of years ago.

However, due to her abundant spiritual power, she had done a lot of good deeds while she was alive, so her body did not rot and was preserved by the descendants of her family.

In order to pay homage to her, the Aya family would take out her body for a walk every year on her birthday, and by the way, inject the essence of the moon into it.

The original owner should have entered the reincarnation long ago, but a big demon who was beaten by her at that time cursed the Ling family.

Her soul shrouded the Ling family and could never be reunited, and the luck of the Ling family would get worse and worse until it disappeared.

In the past thousand years, the original owner continued to absorb the essence, and finally reunited his soul and was resurrected from the ice coffin.

However, she was resurrected, lacking a soul, and became an emotionless demon-killing machine.

Her existence makes many monster hunter families fearful, and makes them want to monopolize.

Immediately after being framed and colluding with monsters, and swallowed by her family's luck, she was directly torn apart by her soul and devoured her spiritual body.

Ling Qingxuan just wanted to say, it's so miserable, the one who framed her must be the heroine.

Don't ask why, fate is like that.

[Cough, host, calm down, didn't we come just in time and haven't run out to kill the demon yet? 】

Monster hunters are only responsible for catching monsters, and only when they encounter those vicious monsters will they kill them.

Therefore, what the original owner did was considered a mindless rule-breaking massacre.

[Main quest 1: Retrieve the remaining soul, consolidate the soul, and truly resurrect. 】

[Main quest 2: Erase the imprint of the curse of the Aya family. 】

...

Aya Qingxuan woke up again, but this time she was on a big soft bed.

The bed was so soft that she almost fell into it.

Well, the little girl expressed her satisfaction.

She sat up, her face tensed.

In front of her bed, there were five middle-aged and elderly men with serious expressions on their knees.

These should be the five elders of the current housekeeper of the Aya family.

One of them, wearing an oxygen mask, has very conspicuous white hair on the temples.

"Patriarch, you are finally back."

Now the luck of the Aya family is getting worse and worse, but they insist on instilling the essence into the incorrupt corpse.

Unexpectedly, this effort has been rewarded, and the famous patriarch of a thousand years ago is now sitting in front of them alive.

The original body still maintains the most beautiful stage of the girlhood, but the eyes are slightly flickering, which makes people unable to help dedicate their body and mind.

The girl like a god, under the expectations of everyone, lightly opened her pink lips, "Is there any bread?"

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