Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Master, you're here.” Suddenly, a very delicate voice sounded in this pink room.

The cloud dance followed the sound and couldn't help but stand still.

It was a very pink little girl, about seven or eight years old, dressed in pink, with big, round eyes looking at two people coming in through the stone gate.

If it wasn't for what she had just said, the cloud dance was really unimaginable, and the little girl in front of her would be the so-called Book of Heaven.

However, this surprise cloud dance quickly converged.

After all, she has become accustomed to emotional convergence.

“Is she Sky Book?” The cloud dance turned to look at the nine phantom inquiries beside us.

Nine ghosts nodded, gently smiled and slowly walked up to the little girl. The long hand was very affectionate and caressed her hair, "She is the inheritance of the Book of Heaven, the successor of the Messengers of the Guardians of the Realm. ”

“She seemed like a person.” The cloud dance didn't feel special from her, it felt completely personal.

There was no answer to that question.

Instead, the little girl smiled with her mouth open, her pink skin as if it could pinch water, and her smile was incredibly naive and cute, "I am the real man. ”

- What? - What?

Cloud dance is a bit of a surprise. Really?

“But I am also a heavenly book.” The little girl added another sentence.

Cloud dance is silent.

Nine Phantoms seemed helpless to the little girl, rubbing her head and walking towards a large mirror in the room.

Cloud dance follows.

And the little girl seemed a little dissatisfied, "Master, can't you let me play a little longer? That's boring. ”

But she also followed Nine Unseen.

When I walked in front of the mirror, the cloud dance finally kind of understood what those mirrors did.

Only, in the mirror, that little girl who was standing next to the Nine Ghosts floated halfway across the sky in a book with very ancient totems.

“That's her body?” Cloud dance provokes eyebrows.

“Yes, the body of the Book of Heaven.” Nine Phantoms nodded.

“What are you telling me now? Really just show it to me? Don't you have another purpose? ”

If it's a condition of her daughter, it's not negotiable.

Nine Phantoms seemed to understand what she was thinking, smiling lightly. “Rest assured, Nine Phantoms are Witch people. Witch people will only follow orders and will not force people to inherit my position. ”

Rumor has it, the cloud dance couldn't help but wrinkle.

In fact, if she had a choice, she really didn't want to be a witch, too much of a so-called destiny.

“In that case, as I said last time, I would like to see the so-called information about my daughter in the Book of Heaven. ”

Now that it's all here, the cloud dance won't be polite.

Nine Phantoms turned her head and glanced at the little girl beside her, "Do as she says. ”

After that, he also stopped indoors and turned around and walked outdoors.

Until after the departure of Nine Phantoms, the little girl turned to the cloud dance and the tender voice became very serious; “Do you want to see the situation of your children? ”

“Yes!”

“Not the owner of the Book of Heaven, but to read the Book of Heaven, you have to pay a certain price. ”

“What price? ”

“Blood! I want a few drops of your blood.” Little girls are direct, too.

“What do you need my blood for?” The cloud dance seemed superfluous, but I couldn't help but ask.

“The price!” The little girl answered only two words.

Finally, the cloud dance was given.

In any case, children were more important to her.

“Before you look, there's one thing you need to know: fate is planned, and no one can change it, so don't try to tamper with anything after you get in, or you'll have to be proud of the consequences. ”

“Yeah!”

After the cloud dance nodded, the little girl's figure instantly disappeared and turned into a book in that ancient totem.

Sky Book open!

An eye-catching bright moment covered the entire house.

Glass bright, with a very soft light, but like a ruthless chill.

The light lasted a while before fading away.

And when the light went out, the cloud dance disappeared in the room.

Close the book, the little girl's figure is illusory.

At the door, Jiuyu's tall figure slowly walked in and looked softly at the little girl.

“Are you all right? ”

“It's okay, it's just that next time, my lord, can you stop letting me do this kind of hard work? Why should I send her to the future knowing her destiny is doomed? It damages my spiritual power. ”

The little girl muttered and the little body sat in a floating tray.

Nine spectacles, caught in silence.

Yeah, obviously he just promised to show her the situation of her children, but just now he decided to send her to the future lane to see her fate.

Why would you do that?

In fact, Jiuyu also has some confusion.

Maybe that's what she said a while ago!

Guilty?

These three words are so heavy for his entire life.

But in her eyes, she couldn't see a thing at all.

Some envy, some jealousy, sympathy...

How long has it been since that complex emotion happened? Nine Ghosts don't remember themselves.

But this decision, I hope, will show him some different effects.

This life is so... boring!

“Master, I'm going to get some sleep.” When the little girl had finished, she closed her eyes.

Quiet plate sits in the middle of the sky, very quiet and soft.

Nine Phantoms did not leave, so he looked at her quietly.

Looking at her little face with her silhouette, it was silent as a dead heart, somehow crossing a familiar pain.

The pain caused a slight crack in his ever gentle good-looking face.

However, that crack was quickly disguised by a cold feeling.

But those deep eyes are still floating with a hint of undesirable emotional fluctuations.

Hundreds of years!

Thought that after hundreds of years, her memories should have been almost wiped out.

But it turns out that under the grinding of the years, the memories, instead of being erased, are becoming clearer and more intense, like wine making.

It's just that he's been hiding it in the deepest part of his heart.

He was waiting, waiting for one day, who could help him break that layer of oppression and release that deepest gap.

……

Immortal Realm.

Under the Great War, the smell of blood pervaded the sky.

The movement of the blood flow of the dead and wounded almost destabilized this fairy kingdom.

Dragon evil has been watching with cold eyes, deep black eyes aged with some kind of dark stream, holding his son, quietly watching such a huge war.

Almost there!