‘Strange, this person’s figure is too much like the Ghost Death.’

‘And... I feel like she is a bit like Tang Wuyue...’

Gong Baixue's curiosity and inquiry were not hidden at all. She looked at Tang Wuyue with a curiosity and smiled: "The landlord sister is so beautiful, she is a great beauty."

"When I was a child, I had a partner. If she grew up, she might look very similar to her landlord's sister."

Upon hearing this, Tang Wuyue showed a strange look.

She looked at Gong Baixue up and down. In the latter's expression of embarrassment, she raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Haha."

"I used to have a friend, and if I grow up, I'd probably look the same as you."

She didn't know why Gong Baixue didn't recognize her, but she felt quite happy now.

"Oh, by the way."

Tang Wuyue pursed her vermilion lips and said again: "My little friend's surname is Gong, and her name is Bai Xue. Now, it's been ten years since I saw her."

When the other party widened his eyes and looked at her with shock, Tang Wuyue shook her head with a little regret and said, "What a pity. My little friend has been stupid since childhood. With her IQ, she will definitely not be able to live now."

"Maybe I didn't know where I died long ago."

"I still remember that she took me to visit her small base made of cardboard boxes, filled with her doll family members. She also took me to meet her family one by one..."

"Stop talking!"

Gong Baixue interrupted her with a red face, and she didn't know if her blushing face was angry or excited.

Then she rushed up and grabbed Tang Wuyue's hand, looked up and down, and said in disbelief: "Are you Tang Wuyue?"

"You are really Tang Wuyue?"

"Aren't you dead?!!"

Everyone: "..."

Tang Wuyue rolled her eyes helplessly, broke away from Gong Baixue's hands, pinched the latter's little face hard, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm dead, we are all ghosts now."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After finally breaking free from Tang Wuyue's hand, Gong Baixue rubbed her painful cheeks while being amazed by the fact that Tang Wuyue still existed.

‘What’s going on!?’

‘Didn’t Tang Wuyue die in the amusement park incident ten years ago!?’

‘Why are you still alive in this life?’

‘Did there be any unexpected factors in between that that change the result?’

While thinking, she suddenly noticed Su Yang behind Tang Wuyue.

‘Wait! Whether it is the Mu sisters or Tang Wuyue, they are all characters in their previous lives, but their fate has changed without me interfering with it.’

‘They all have something to do with Su Yang.’

‘Is Su Yang changing them or is there someone else who changed Su Yang and them?’

‘And Su Yang may be a phantom god…wait, Tang Wuyue is like a ghost god of death…’

Gong Baixue felt that her brain was very messy.

Tang Wuyue is still alive, and her body is very similar to the ghost god of death.

Rumor has it that the ghost God of Death and the Phantom God know each other, and Su Yang's back looks very much like the Phantom God.

‘Why...they are they...'

'But why is Tang Wuyue still alive?'

Gong Baixue, who was confused, pulled a chair and sat down. She received too much information from the connection, which made her unable to handle it.

Seeing that the two met, Mu Wanyue happily ran to Gong Baixue, hugged her arm again and shook: "It turns out that Baixue, you and the landlord are old acquaintances."

"Very good!"

"Do you want to keep a close eye on each other?"

Mu Wanyue was holding her heart down. She was very curious about how the two of them knew each other's identity on the battlefield.

Gong Baixue didn't say anything when she heard this, but looked at Tang Wuyue.

Tang Wuyue didn't say anything and looked back at Su Yang.

Su Yang... Seeing Tang Wuyue's face showing a questioning look, he blinked a little innocently, and then said, "All right, this is your business."

After saying that, he continued to eat porridge silently.

Tang Wuyue turned her head and said, "That's OK."

When the two of them were in contact with each other, they discovered their battlefield identities.

"You are actually the Ghost Death God!?"

"You are actually a prophet!"

Two sounds were made almost at the same time.

Su Yang, who was eating porridge, slapped and turned his head to look at Gong Baixue in surprise.

‘This guy is actually a prophet!?’

The scene fell into silence.

In the unexpected eyes of Su Yang and the Mu sisters, they said nothing and thought nothing happened.

Although Mu Wanyue wanted to continue to let Su Yang and Gong Baixue reveal their identities, she didn't dare to say this time.

Although she is usually stupid, her IQ is definitely above the average.

Whether it's teasing the landlord or Su Yang, it doesn't matter if you joke with them alone.

But if you want to joke about Su Yang or embarrass him in front of the landlord, it will definitely annoy the landlord.

As a woman, she can see this very thoroughly.

Everyone looked at the screen in front of them, and no one continued to speak.

At this moment, during the live broadcast, anchors Qin Siyu and Wu Shanyu were strolling in the forest while chatting.

"Shanyu, do you have any strength goals? Or do you have any enemies to defeat?"

"There is no enemy, but there is one strength target."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"The legendary player Ghost Death, she is my second idol and my goal forever."

"Oh, that's true, Ghost Death is the idol of our vast majority of women."

Wu Shanyu glanced at Qin Siyu, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Don't you ask who my number one idol is?"

Qin Siyu shook her head and smiled and said, "Do you still need to ask?"

"The first idol of a normal person is that person."

"This is indeed."

Wu Shanyu nodded in agreement.

Watching the live broadcast, Mu Wanyue laughed again and said, "Sister Tang, you have a lot of fans."

"Maybe there may be more than one billion people around the world."

Tang Wuyue pursed her lips and didn't say anything. Seeing that Su Yang finished drinking the porridge, she immediately took the empty bowl from his hand and asked in a delicate tone: "Do you still want it?"

Su Yang shook his head.

"No, no, no, no, no."

After saying that, he looked at the Huigong Baixue and then smiled softly.

Tang Wuyue, who had been staring at him, understood his expression and immediately replied to Mu Wanyue: "It's okay."

"My fans are mainly women, far worse than Su Yang."

When Mu Qingtian heard this, he first reacted and immediately took the words and said, "Indeed, although Su Yang has always ignored his fans, he has spontaneously established fan groups of all sizes around the world."

"The appeal of the two is not the same level."

Mu Wanyue raised her eyebrows slightly cutely. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly realized. She tilted her head and shook Gong Baixue's arm, and said, "Baixue Baixue, do you want to try to keep a close eye with Su Yang?"

Gong Baixue smiled softly and said, "No need."

"He and I had already been in contact with each other a long time ago."

"Oh, that's it."

Some things do not need to be clearly stated.

As long as everyone knows it in their hearts.
Chapter completed!