In the decision-making room, Xuanniao's expression twitched.

His hands holding the teacup were trembling slightly.

toothache.

What the hell is this...

Why didn’t I beat this embarrassing thing to death? It’s great if I’m done with it.

Originally, he always thought that although Kuafu was a little stupid and lazy, he liked to commit suicide, and lacked a favor with women, at least the child was still good and could save him. At worst, he could have more setbacks and education.

As a result, so many setbacks did not wake up the silly criticism at all. Now he just flirted with grandma's house to death...

Really grandma's house.

What kind of seniority is the old lady of Qingdi?

It is the grandmaster who always holds the politeness of his juniors when he sees him! His teacher, Lu Wu, from the previous generation, always calls out to Sister Ju…

As a result, how could you, a fool, go to death with singing and dancing?

Can't even hold it.

Do you really think that the wood-scene forest behind Yudai Mountain grew out of thin air?

It seems that the lessons learned by the Sea Filling Eye before are not enough.

Xuanniao held the teacup and decided his future arrangements with a expressionless face: I will find a reason to send it to Tyre for a few beats...

In this regard, Kuafu and Qingdi merged, with extraordinary output and defense, coupled with unreasonable treatment methods and responsive effects, there was no need to worry at all. On the other side, there was the cooperation of Chaos and Bai Ze, so he didn't need to worry about it.

As for the field...

His gaze looked into the frozen city covered with wind and snow.

Looking at the praises who came to that dead city, and the Huaishi who walked into the building.

Things have become interesting.

Under the light of the crystal lamp, the hall was filled with the fragrance of the Citrus family.

A gentle melody echoes in my ears.

There were sounds of chatting and laughing in the teahouses and lounges not far away.

The warm wind blew over her face, making Huai Shi feel trance for a moment.

"Name?"

The manager behind the front desk looked up and asked.

“…”

Huai Shi twitched with her expression, turned around and looked out the window. Outside the window, the dead city with ice and snow was like ruins, the cold wind was sobbing, and the ice and snow fell endlessly from the sky.

But when he looked up at everything in front of him, he felt an unreal feeling of erraticity.

The moment he stepped into this place, he seemed to have entered another world, another dream that should not have appeared here.

Now, the character in the dream is standing in front of Huai Shi.

"Name, sir." The front desk manager asked politely.

"Russell."

Ai Shi answered in seconds.

"Okay, Mr. Huai Shi." The front desk manager lowered his head and recorded: "Age?"

"...Ninety? More than one hundred? If you don't pay attention, just think I'm very old." Huai Shi sighed.

"nineteen."

The front desk manager continued to write, looking up at him, and then bowed his head to continue: "If you have sex, you should be a man."

"Don't be rude, do you dare to assume my gender?" Huai Shi's brows stood up, almost writing "sweeping oil" on her face.

But the front desk manager, who was smiling, still didn't care.

He just pushed a black card in front of Huai Shi.

"I'm sorry that I can't provide you with accommodation and catering services, but I guess you may not be here for this." The front desk manager nodded and said goodbye with a smile: "The elevator is on your right hand, and the store manager will receive you in the reception room on the top floor."

“…”

In silence, Huai Shi looked down at the black card on the table. After a long time, she sighed, picked it up, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

However, after taking two steps, I couldn't help but look back at the back.

The hotel lobby where singing and dancing are still echoing soft music.

"Hey, are you still alive?" he asked the front desk manager.

The front desk manager who lowered his head to handle the work smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Just bent over and strode your chest.

Say farewell respectfully.

The elevator closes.

Surrounded by the elegant ancient style, Huai Shi in the elevator felt as if she was rising steadily, and finally stopped at the top.

There is only the only road outside the open elevator door.

At the end of the red carpet is a hole-open door.

In front of the desk, the middle-aged man in a black dress was straight and nodded slightly to the visitor: "Welcome, Mr. Huai Shi."

"Seriously, I'm not sure, is this an illusion or something."

Huai Shi looked around, reached out and touched the flowers in the bottle. The flowers seemed to feel the breath of the same origin, giving back the real and subtle joy.

"It doesn't matter just treat it as a residual phantom in the past."

The store manager smiled indifferently and pointed his hand at Huai Shi to sit down: "A lucky person like us has been blessed by a miracle by chance.

Even if it turns into an illusion, it doesn’t seem unacceptable.”

"What kind of test is this?" Huai Shi asked curiously: "You will post a task and I will help you solve it. After that, you will give me the things, I will turn around and leave, or something..."

"ah?"

The store manager was stunned for a long time, as if he had discovered an unexpected road: "Is this possible?"

"...Isn't that the case?" Huai Shi was stunned.

"Of course not."

The store manager spread his hands: "Does a group of past phantoms still have any desires? Besides, someone has given me what we want."

When he said this, he smiled in memory.

"In contrast, I'm even more curious..."

The store manager suddenly asked, "What are you asking for, Mr. Huai Shi?"

When a question arises, the calm pupils seem to be filled with some magnificent glow, reflecting Huai Shi's soul and consciousness.

Ask questions without any refusal.

It can't tolerate any lies.

Wait for an answer to emerge from the deepest part of that soul.

Then, when the answer emerged, he stood there in a daze...

"I want to spend my life happily." Huai Shi replied.

Such wishes and desires have caused the surging Gaia blood to stagnation and silence.

Is it too small or too greedy?

It's hard to evaluate, but it's not within the scope of implementation...

"It's too hard, Mr. Huai Shi." The store manager wiped his sweat awkwardly: "Can you change one?"

“…Well, world peace?”

Huai Shi asked again tentatively: "Or, erase hell?"

The store manager sighed again: "It's unrealistic no matter how you think about it."

"That's right, it's a little bit beyond the rules."

Huai Shi scratched her head: "Let me think about it, this, for a while, you suddenly asked, I can't think of it..."

"It doesn't matter, you can think seriously." The store manager comforted: "Anyway, you can take that card and tell me at any time."

After a brief pause, he suddenly showed sympathetic eyes:

"But, you probably don't have much time-"

At that moment, a premonition of death suddenly emerged in Huai Shi's body.
To be continued...