She snuggled next to Chi Qi, subconsciously reached out and grabbed his hand, and said vaguely: "I won't leave."

She didn't know why, but she felt more and more sleepy. She couldn't even struggle to stay awake, and finally fell into a dream.

Chi Qi's hand was held by Xie Pingwu Xuxu. He trembled slightly and relaxed his frown slightly.

At first, Xie Pingwu felt that this kind of sleep, which was almost forced into a dream, was a bit uncomfortable, but at this moment, nothingness turned into a piece of grass in front of her.

The grassland is green and long, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The air was moist and humid, with a thin layer of mist covering the surrounding areas.

As a deadlock, Xie Pingwu has never left Jiangcheng since he was a child, and naturally he has never seen any grassland with his own eyes.

She made up her mind and took a few steps forward. The mist in the distance gradually dissipated, revealing the green mountains and green waters in the distance. Several white cranes flew over the top of the mountain, and there were singing cicadas perched on the dewy branches.

Is this her dream?

Xie Pingwu thought.

"This is not your dream."

Xie Pingwu frowned and subconsciously searched where the sound came from.

"I am the remnant soul of Minglian, but I am already dead, you can't see me."

The voice was gentle and explained unhurriedly.

Xie Pingwu didn't expect that she would meet Minglian Canxi, whom Du Qiusheng had not met. A standard Shuangwen plot suddenly flashed in her mind, "Senior summoned me here, do you need my help?"

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The routine is that the senior needs the protagonist's help, and as a reward, the senior will give generous resources.

The voice chuckled.

"Why would I need your help?"

Xie Pingwu was stunned.

"That……"

"I think you need my help."

Xie Jia has been a somewhat indifferent person since she was a child. When she was a child, she was not very interested in playing or studying. When she grew up, she realized that her family was a little disappointed with her coldness.

After graduating from college, she was too lazy to socialize and just started coding full-time.

The money I earned was not much, so I could barely survive starvation.

Despite this, Xie Jia still has no desire for money.

Although she is living a miserable life now, apart from wishing she could sleep longer, she really has no regrets about wanting others to help her.

"I... probably don't need any help from you."

Xie Pingwu felt that this nagging ghost in the bright curtain did not look like some hidden master, but more like the mysterious immortals and masters in modern society.

"You need me to help you save that demon species."

Perhaps he knew what Xie Pingwu was thinking, Ming Lian Qianxi explained.

Xie Pingwu suddenly thought of Chi Qi, who had a severe fever. He was not feeling well when she was still awake just now, and he didn't know how he was doing now.

"Will you help me?"

"Of course, this is the responsibility of the gods."

Xie Pingwu thought for a while and asked: "Since you want to help me save Chi Qi, why did you bring me here alone?"

"Ah, it's like this." The voice showed a little bit of the unique escape of a girl, and she said to Xie Pingwu enthusiastically: "Because I am too fragile, I need you to take me out. Although the child is still fragile now, his soul is still strong.

He is a demon and can easily discover my existence."

Xie Pingwu pondered for a moment, "Even if you are a goddess, you will be easily damaged if you leave this special place, right?"

The other party chuckled lightly.

"What a smart kid. He looks a lot like her."

Xie Jia wondered what kind of riddle this was, but according to the laws of novels, the other party would definitely not tell who it was if she asked.

But one thing is beyond doubt.

This world exists objectively, and she has some control over it.

However, the tone of the goddess Minglian sounded as if Xie Jia was an old friend of hers.

Minglian has been in this tomb for five thousand years, and she is the goddess of creation, so who is Xie Jia herself?

"You came to Huaxu Realm to save five thousand years of catastrophe. But, little girl, look at the sword in your hand. Can you kill a big demon now, or can you extinguish a clan's rebellion?"

Xie Jia was silent for a moment.

It seems that this goddess Minglian is her golden finger.

"Take me out, will you, little girl?"

Xie Jia nodded, "Okay, help me save Chi Qi."

The other party was strangely silent for a while.

"It can't be saved."

Xie Jia raised her head suddenly.

"He is about to become a demon." The voice seemed to be a bit gloating, and also seemed to be a bit sighing, "This is his fate, sooner or later, he will become a demon."

Xie Pingwu's eyelashes trembled slightly, "But not yet, let me go back."

"Obviously he looks completely different from before, but why is he still like this in his bones?" Minglian seemed unhappy and replied a little unwillingly: "He is trapped by his inner demons. If you can free him from his inner demons,

Take it out and everything will be fine."

"good."

"Oh well."

The other party grunted in dissatisfaction, and then Xie Pingwu was involved in something.

When Xie Pingwu disappeared, the other party sighed softly, "But that is the inner demon of the demon god. He was born with evil spirits. Being possessed by the demon is a dead end, and there is no way to change it."

When Xie Pingwu opened his eyes, he saw fine jujube flowers falling slowly.

A light fragrance floats in the air, and the sunshine is clean and warm.

Xie Pingwu subconsciously looked for Chi Qi's shadow.

But there was an empty yard all around. There was nothing. Xie Pingwu stood up from the ground, and then realized that her body had become smaller. She stretched out her hand, which was a fat and soft paw.

She ran towards the door and opened it open.

Cross the cobblestone path and turn onto the verandah in the garden.

Xie Pingwu lifted up her skirt and ran forward along the corridor on her short legs with all her strength.

She didn't know how long she ran, but she finally saw the child sitting on the railing and memorizing a book.

That is Chi Qi when he was young.

His eyebrows are young, his facial features are exquisite, his coarse shorts are neatly dressed, but his expression is somewhat unbecoming of a teenager.

Too calm.

Just as Xie Pingwu was about to walk over, several adults walked in front of Chi Qi.

"Chi Qi, Elder Chen asked you to come over."

Chi Qi put away his book, stood up and saluted several servants, and then walked towards the luxurious main house not far away.

Xie Pingwu had no choice but to lift up her skirt again and trotted over.

Elder Chen looked very kind. He was sitting on the rocking chair under the tree, watching Chi Qi kneel down in front of him, kowtowing several times in a regular and solid manner, and then he smiled and raised his hand to pick up the jar at hand.

He waved to Chi Qi and smiled.

"come over."

Chi Qi hesitated for a moment and carefully took out the pastries from his arms.

Elder Chen's expression changed, and the long sword made of light cut off Chi Qi's left hand with one strike.

Xie Pingwu saw with her eyes that the same childish hand as the one she had just seen flew three feet away and rolled around on the dirt floor. The blood spilled from the air splashed all over four-year-old Chi Qi's face.
Chapter completed!