Su Mingan still remembers this voice.

In fact, he will habitually remember the voice of everyone he communicates with so that he can recognize the other person immediately.

...But he originally thought she was dead.

He turned around, and the first thing he saw was a bright red hair that looked like flames.

Warm light gathered on her body, she held a lamp, and her long hair behind her flowed with her steps.

When he turned back, Su Mingan had already anticipated what kind of face he would see.

...That should be like a red rose blooming in the fire, a young and beautiful face.

She is young and energetic, as bright as the wind, even the lines of her facial features are a little playful, and she is naturally domineering like a young lady when she speaks, but she is not annoying, and she only feels that she is a real person.

Girl.

She would call herself "Miss" with a playful smile, and she would also rush into the depths of danger like a crazy girl who only knew about romance. She couldn't turn around, and even shouted that she wanted to kill him on the Yate.

.

【In the future, you will never meet a woman who loves you as much as I do!】

He still remembers her opening words about lightning strikes.

...But the moment he turned back, he saw a face that was completely different from the one in his memory.

Under her hair as bright as dancing flames, she looked at him with slender eyes, her pupils were cloudy, the whites of her eyes were yellow, and her originally fair skin was full of wrinkles.

It was a face with protruding cheekbones, an extremely aged face, and even the sparkle in his eyes was no longer visible.

Symbolizing youth, under her flamboyant fiery red hair, her centenarian-like face looked particularly out of place, as if an old man's face had been forcibly embedded in it.

"...Miss Naraku?"

Su Mingan said this name in disbelief.

"It's me." Naluo said, her voice was still a familiar girl's voice. Seeing his shocked expression, she smiled bitterly: "Ha, Su Lin, fortunately you still recognize me. I thought you would treat me as a human being."

Where’s the bad old lady who came up to me?”

"Miss Naraku, why are you..."

"Stop calling me miss." Naraku suppressed his smile.

The light flickered on her aging face, and her cloudy pupils turned, hiding a glint of water in her eyes.

"The Yate sank." Her voice was choked, but there was still a smile on her face: "I can't go home anymore, and I am no longer a young lady."

She took a step forward, the light flickering in her hand.

Through the light in her hand, Su Mingan has noticed that the crystal stones in the church have changed from bright red to dull blue. It is obvious that this place has been occupied by players.

Judging from the points settlement panel, Lin Yin has already been here. The current system time is 4:10 in the morning. She should have occupied five ordinary strongholds and the special stronghold of the church.

While he was still observing, the furious Naraku quickly rushed up and grabbed his arm.

"Listen, Su Lin." She said: "I don't care if you are the mastermind behind it, or why the Yate sank. I only know that you saved me, and I like you too."

Su Mingan looked back at her youthful eyes, a little stunned.

"So." Her eyes met his: "I'm going to save you."

"help me?"

"You saw my face, right? It was that guy...the so-called Tulip Princess...it was that son of a bitch who did it to the swordsman." Naraku gritted his teeth and spoke without hesitation: "She was doing an experiment, absorbing

Using other people’s life force to replenish your own life is simply disgusting.”

She put her hand on his shoulder:

"Listen, Su Lin. Princess Tulip is not a good thing. After the Yate sank, I arrived in Praia with good luck. But the dog's fate is disgusting. It's disgusting here. I thought I was saved and could contact Yat.

The people of the special empire, but fell into the slave stronghold again. That Tulip Princess, that swordsman... When she rescued me, I thought she was a kind person. But this person backhandedly sent me into her

There are many outsiders like me who have been homeless in the slave market. I was tortured in the laboratory and my life force was sucked away by her. In the process, I heard... her and a

The conversation of the middle-aged man in black."

Su Mingan listened carefully.

In his right hand, he held a dark soul hunting communicator. Since the team chat channel was closed at night, he and his teammates were unable to communicate, so he could only rely on this communicator to communicate.

The communicator in his hand was an upgraded version, which could enable two-way communication and text message sending. At this time, a text message was flashing on the interface. Lin Yin told him that she was guarding five ordinary strongholds. There were no problems at the moment, so let

He pushed forward the exploration well.

"What did they talk about?" Su Mingan said as he walked.

"They said that you are their ultimate target." Naraku spoke very quickly: "They called your name 'Su Lin'. This name is very rare. I think it should be you, so I came to find you. You can't

Caught by them"

"Wait." Su Mingan stopped.

Naraku turned around and stared at him, his gaze could almost be described as "hard".

Bloodshot eyes were all over her eyes, and she looked a little uneasy.

"You said Princess Tulip wanted to attack me?" Su Mingan asked.

He didn't expect that he would get such an answer.

To say who has helped him the most so far is Princess Tulip.

Princess Tulip absolved Sherrod of his sins, spared the Garder family, granted him the position of leader of the Shadow Soul Hunters, and allowed him to lead the Soul Clan. She almost pushed him to help him control the overall situation.

...Now, Miss Naraku suddenly appeared and told him that Princess Tulip wanted to harm him in the end?

"I think even if I'm so old and deaf, I still won't be able to hear your name clearly." Naraku said, and he started to grind his teeth angrily: "That guy was right about calling you your name.

...It must be to harm you."

"Then how did you escape?" Su Mingan asked.

"Family secret." There was a "click" in Naraku's hand, and a pocket watch appeared.

She stared at the red pocket watch that clicked in her hand and laughed, her smile was a little oozing: "...She must not have thought that I had another trick in store. I am a young lady from the Mill family. After she loosened my restraints,

Finally, I used this thing.”

Su Mingan looked at the pocket watch in her hand.

…

[The blood-stamped pocket watch of the Mir Kris family (epic quality)

Type: Teleportation props

Effect: Call a person's name and you can be teleported to him or her immediately. (The teleportation range is limited to ten kilometers).

This prop can only be used three times. Each time it is used, one-third of the blood in the body will be lost. It will be damaged after three uses (current number of uses: 13)

Introduction: "True love will not make people regret." Mir Kris said this before shedding the last drop of blood.]

…

Epic props.

Su Mingan's eyes were fixed on the watch.

Teleportation props have always been extremely precious, let alone a prop that can be teleported directly to a designated target without the consent of the other party. Whether it is for protection or assassination, this is an artifact.

It's a pity that it can only be used three times, and Naraku has already used it once. There are only two chances to use it before the prop is damaged.

Naraku noticed his gaze.

She smiled:

"Do you like it? Do you want me to give it to you?" Her tone was a little regretful: "But mother said that this thing will become my dowry. It is very precious..."

Her fingers touched the bright red cover of the pocket watch, revealing five fingers with bright red nails.

...However, at this time, even the fingers looked extremely old, with blue-red blood vessels crawling like pythons on the thin skin on the back of the hand, and the red nails that young girls liked appeared particularly abrupt on it.

She seemed to have noticed her hand, and suddenly retracted it into her sleeve, then turned sideways as if nothing had happened.

Her long fiery red hair obscured her old face, and she hummed a folk tune from the Art Empire.

"How to recover?" Su Mingan asked.

"What?" Naraku still didn't look back.

"Your youth." Su Mingan said.

"Ha." Naraku laughed, his tone still as proud as ever: "What? Sure enough, you still love me, right? Sure enough? Why, don't you think you will abandon me if I am not young and beautiful?"

"..."

"Well, but I also guessed that you men are like this." Naraku shrugged: "Even if I am talented and beautiful... As long as my appearance is no longer good, you will easily like the new and dislike the old, I know."

She pulled the sleeves covering the backs of her hands.

With her fiery red hair flying behind her, she turned around and closed the pocket watch with a click.
To be continued...