The man sighed, "I didn't want to help you, but I still wanted to continue sealing your memory, but after you asked this, I can't help you."

He got up and walked beside her, and the two of them headed towards Lingyin Temple together.

It was already dusk, and the figures of the two people were stretched out among the mottled trees, and they intersected from time to time.

He asked her, "How do you know that the way to leave is in Lingyin Temple? Perhaps, you can leave if you get married with me."

She replied slowly, "My host hopes to make things happen, I hope Xie Yu will not marry Princess Ningxiang, I hope she is no longer the person who carried the Xuanyuan Dynasty on her shoulders, and I don't want the Xuanyuan Dynasty to be destroyed in her hands. Replacing her own sister and the Xie family marriage is not the host's wish."

So if she gets married to Xie Lang, not only will she not be able to fulfill the host's wish, but it will make this matter complicated.

In fact, she knew from the beginning of restoring her memory that she had failed this mission and failed. The only thing she could do now is to find a man with great luck to leave this plane according to the words of Reconciliation.

But this time, she had no target man, nor was she in the mood to go with the man, and with An Lang around, she could not let her find another man, so she could only find another way to think of other ways.

Mingge placed his chance to leave Lingyin Temple because of the secret room and Princess Ningxiang. Princess Ningxiang was eager to go to Lingyin Temple because there was something in Lingyin Temple that made Princess Ningxiang covet. It was definitely very special that could make a person who died of luck covet.

Mingge, who had been in Lingyin Temple for ten years, could also know because of her own personal experience that Lingyin Temple is indeed a very special existence.

Seeing that Mingge had no intention of changing his mind, the man was silent for a moment before asking, "Do you have to leave?"

Even he was a little bored when asking someone over and over again, but he still couldn't help asking, hoping that she could change her mind the next moment.

Mingge nodded, "An Lang, we can meet again in the future. In fact, we can eat and drink like today. Many things don't have to be pinned in the palm of your hand to be considered the best. Just like this time, you trapped me in this plane, sealing my soul source, sealing my memory, sealing my ability. Maybe you think this is owning me, but for me like this, I don't think this is myself at all."

She said this softly, but the man did not answer, but she sighed herself, "An Lang, we were involved too much before. I would be very happy if I could be friends with you."

"No." He interrupted her, "I will not be friends with you, either you are with me, or you and I are enemies."

Mingge paused, and she tilted her head and looked at him in confusion, "Then you might as well have a life-and-death battle with me now."

But he said casually, "Living is so difficult, and you have to judge the death of one of you and me so easily. It's too paranoid."

Mingge took a deep breath, "You said you wanted to be an enemy of me, An Lang, can you explain something?"

He said, "If I were to reason, I wouldn't have lived until now."

Mingge stared at him. It turned out that she had said so much, but it was all in his ears. Suddenly, he wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat this guy up to let him know the importance of reasoning.

"I'm not referring to now." Perhaps I was aware of Ming Ge's riotous mood, and the man said, "And this is not sure, isn't it!"

Mingge simply turned his head and walked forward with big strides. His wrist was suddenly pulled by the man. The man's hand was slightly pressed, and Mingge, who was unprepared for help, was pulled into his arms by him.

Mingge reached out to pat his face, and he grabbed Mingge's wrist with his other hand, lowered his head and kissed Mingge's lips.

What a surprise kiss.

To be precise, this was not a kiss. His lips and teeth were pressing against her lips. When she grinded her teeth and thought that if he dared to attack the city and enter the pond, she would bite his tongue. He bit her directly on her lips.

It hurts so much that she could even feel her blood gushing out. At the same time, her brain suddenly became dizzy and a little tingling. The whole sky seemed to be spinning at this moment.

Mingge's eyes turned dark, and there was a kind of strange pain in the darkness. He vaguely heard the man say, "Allow you to leave, look forward to your return next time!"

When he opened his eyes again, it was in Mingge's small building. Perhaps the pain that the person brought to her in the end was too severe. Mingge subconsciously reached out to touch his lips.

Fortunately, although there is still a hidden pain, the lips are intact. It is estimated that the hidden pain is just a psychological effect of her.

The wind chime did not ring out as usual at the first time. Mingge looked up at the wind chime under the eaves, "Guiyi, are you there? Did my mission fail this time? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Gui Yiyi's voice sounded as usual, and he sighed, "Are you going to take a break or enter the mission?"

The attribute value panel was already lit up in front of Mingge's eyes while speaking, and this time the attribute value did not rise or fall.

Mingge couldn't tell anything in his heart. She shouted, "I'll continue to enter the mission."

Neither of them was willing to mention the last time that happened in the plane. For Mingge, he entered An Lang's trap one after another, and this time he almost completely lost himself in the plane. This only shows that she is too weak, too weak and too weak. She was stimulated this time and only wanted to improve her abilities every minute and every second.

Guiyi did not teleport Mingge immediately. He sighed and said, "Mingge, he sent you back with his own soul source."

The time and space tunnel is complicated, and if you don’t pay attention, you will lose yourself in it. Even Guiyi does not have the ability to use his own soul source to bring Mingge back. The virus that Guiyi, which has always been despised by him, has far surpassed him.

Mingge heard the seriousness of the matter from Guiyi's solemn tone, and she asked, "How could he become like this?"

A mortal becomes a god, and it is far from a matter of reaching the sky in just one step. An Lang was once just a person with a better luck in the plane, but now he can't even look up to Mingge, which made Mingge unable to help but wonder whether An Lang was originally a big figure with background.

Guiyi said, "He feeds on the system and imitates the system to absorb the soul sources of those people in the plane, so he is so powerful in just a short time."

Mingge was a little surprised, "Then he, is he a system or a human now?"

"None are not." Guiyi said slowly, "He is taking self-destruction. Every plane has the so-called way of heaven. He relies on the system to avoid these ways of heaven. But those so-called systems will be destroyed when they grow to a certain extent. If he continues to be strong, he will only be destroyed ignorantly."

Mingge suddenly remembered the flowing cloud beast.

Her thoughts were dazed for a moment, and she heard Guiyi ask her, "Are you entering the mission now?"
Chapter completed!