Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Speech Spirit System

Chapter 118 The Return
"Hmm..." Ye Xiaomo woke up with a dazed consciousness covering his head.Then I found that I had returned to the black hole space outside the fantasy building.

"Ding! The system prompts that the transformation plan task has failed."

Ye Xiaomo, who was still immersed in the last second before death, was awakened by the notification sound in her ear. She got up suddenly from the ground, took a few steps, and then suddenly stopped, looking at the black tunnel in front of her in a daze.

"Mission...failed?" she muttered to herself.

Dabai whispered in her ear: "That's not right! I told you to leave earlier, master! Now it's all right, if the mission character dies, the mission will be sentenced to failure!"

Ye Xiaomo opened his mouth but found that he didn't know what to say.

Gong Zixuan's shocked expression at the last second still appeared in her mind.

She probably couldn't figure it out. She was standing inside the encirclement pointing many ready-to-fire guns at the first second, but how could she turn into Lu Jingxian standing outside the next second?
I have to say that the feeling of the bullet hitting her body was really painful, but seeing the shocked expression on Gong Zixuan's usually cold face, she felt a little dark for no reason.

However, she just died like this, will Gong Zixuan alone...

"Dabai, can I have a look at what happened next?"

I remember that after completing the mission for the first time, Dabai asked her to see what happened next.

Dabai said: "If the task fails, the salesman is not allowed to watch what happens later, let's forget about the master!"

"But..." Ye Xiaomo felt a little lost for some reason.

Dabai said again: "Okay, master, all the missions have failed, so don't think about it so much."

"Then... alright." She turned around, walked forward sullenly, stopped suddenly after walking a few steps, and said, "Let me just see if it's okay to use speech skills?"

Dabai said: "Master, you have just used the skill of speech and spirituality."

"Uh..." She was silent for a while, "Then foul once, it won't deduct many points anyway, right?"

Dabai: "..."

My God! Is this still the owner it knows?It won't be when someone will transfer it, right?
"Dabai! Activate the speech skills!"

"Ok."

"Ding! The primary speech skill is activated, please ask the host to make a request!"

Ye Xiaomo: "I want to see how Gong Zixuan is doing now."

"The system prompts that you have used the speech skill once in 24 hours. If you use it again, you will be deducted double points. Do you want to continue?"

Ye Xiao moaned in pain: "Yes!"

"Ding! You have successfully used the elementary speech skill, and you will have 2 minutes to realize your wish. This time, 100 points will be deducted, and there are currently 2510 points left."

When the system prompt sounded, a light suddenly appeared in the darkness in front of Ye Xiaomo. Through the light, she could vaguely see that the familiar base had been covered by heavy snow under the ground in the icy world, and the ice had frozen everything, even the familiar There is a cold air lingering below the underground base cabin.

In the underground cabin with no lights, it was in a blur of darkness. Ye Xiaomo saw the stiff corpses of the staff, the scientific researchers with the same frozen purple complexion and silent white coats, and finally she saw Zhou Tao who had become an iceman.

He closed his eyes with a peaceful expression, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xiaomo stared at the person in Zhou Tao's arms, his pupils shrank slightly, who else could that familiar side face be besides Gong Zixuan?
"Damn Zhou Tao! He actually hugged Gong Zixuan!"

Ye Xiaomo's eyes were red, and she couldn't help clenching her fists. Her whole body was shaking, and she didn't know whether it was anger or something else.

"Wow—"

There was darkness before him, but Ye Xiaomo stood there motionless.

Dabai sensed something was wrong: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Xiaomo covered his eyes with his sleeves, and Dabai heard her choked up and flustered voice: "I...I don't know, it's just...some unspeakably sad..."

Sadly?
Master, why is she sad?
After Ye Xiaomo disappeared into the dark space tunnel, a gap opened in the quiet tunnel in front of him, and a man in uniform came out of the gap.

Under the shattered soft black short hair, a vague light flashed faint blue light with his steps, and the silver buttons on the black uniform were fastened to the neckline. His pale complexion and icy eyes were A very cold and handsome face.

The man wore long boots on his slender legs. He walked a few steps and stopped where Ye Xiaomo was standing before. The pale finger suddenly raised and tapped the void in front of him, and then a few drops of transparent and flowing liquid glistened in the darkness.

The man pinched a drop of the liquid, and the bead-like liquid miraculously maintained its original shape in his hand.

A trace of suspicion flashed through the cold and dark eyes, and he suddenly said to the void: "Noah, what is this?"

"This is probably... the tears of a spirit body..."

The man held it in his hand and murmured, "Tears?"

Ye Xiaomo was depressed for several days in a daze, so when Du Lan came back from completing the task, the first thing she saw was Ye Xiaomo lying on the sofa like a dead body.

Ye Xiaomo, who was nestled on the sofa, raised his head slightly, looking listlessly at Du Lan.

Du Lan was taken aback, she reached out and touched Ye Xiaomo's forehead: "Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Ye Xiaomo nodded and shook his head again, but did not speak.

Du Lan opened his almond eyes: "What's the matter? Why are you nodding and shaking your head?"

She suddenly hugged Du Lan and buried her head in her shoulder.

"Duran..."

She heard Ye Xiaomo's muffled voice coming through the fabric, and just when she thought something important had happened, she heard the girl in her arms whisper, "Don't paint that wall pink, okay? Paint it purple?"

Du Lan couldn't laugh or cry: "Didn't you complete the task first?"

"I didn't complete the task." The person in her arms was muffled and her voice was a little hoarse. "My task failed." She raised her head and looked at Du Lan with a strange expression.

Du Lan couldn't tell whether it was an expression of loss or sadness. She rubbed the girl's head and nodded with an expression of your decision: "Okay! Purple is purple!"

The girl in front of her had big and bright eyes, as beautiful as grapes, Ye Xiaomo couldn't help but said, "You are so kind, thank you Du Lan."

Du Lan patted her on the shoulder and blinked at her: "I'll be proud if you say that!"

(End of this chapter)