Lord of Destiny Ye Luoli Fairy Dream

"It's really strange for rich people nowadays to throw such an expensive doll into the river." Yeats held the doll in his hand and couldn't put it down.

"As long as you like it." Wen Shu saw that Yeats finally smiled and followed suit.

"But now all human products have been sucked away by that big black hole, why is this doll still there?" Yeats fiddled with the doll, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"What's the matter, Zina and the others' dolls can still fly." Wen Shu said this sentence unconsciously, and when he realized this, he and I both changed expressions.

"Who is Zina and who? What dolls do they have?" Yeats felt more and more that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.

"I don't know." Wen Shu touched the back of his head, "I just said it casually, and said it subconsciously."

"Idiot, I'm not an ordinary doll. I'm a fairy from Ye Luoli's Wonderland, the noble Lord Snow God." The doll in his hand woke up at some point, and looked at the two of them with disdain.

Yeats and the two felt that this scene seemed familiar, and Yeats suddenly said, "I remembered, Zina and the others also have this kind of flying and talking doll."

"I'm not an ordinary doll, but a fairy from Ye Luoli's Wonderland." Feiling always spoke with an inherent arrogance.

"Come on, I allow you to be my masters." Snow God looked haughty and acted lazily, as if this was some kind of supreme honor.

"Hey, let me say, what are you guys? There are no such high-end dolls on the market now." Wen Shu looked at the doll in front of him suspiciously, obviously not believing what the other said.

"Ye Luoli's magic, snow shadow dancing, backtracking." Snow God obviously didn't want to have too many conversations with these two fools, and directly cast a spell to bring them back to that day.

The memory that disappeared more than ten years ago suddenly came back, although it was incredible, Yeats still accepted it.

"Damn it, they actually want to turn me into an ugly monster." Yeats' face was distorted with hatred.

"What do you need us to do?" Wen Shu was still calm, knowing that there would be no pie in the sky.

Seeing the fish take the bait, Xue Ying curled his lips and smiled maliciously.

"Don't do anything, I'm here to help you, and I will help you get rid of all the annoying people."

"Okay." The two thought over and over again, but nodded in agreement.

"It's a very wise decision, then let's conclude a contract." After saying that, it didn't matter whether the two were willing or not, they directly took the two of them and floated into the air.

"Ye Luoli's magic, I Xue Ying, I am willing to conclude a Ye Luoli contract with Yeats and Wen Shu. The silver snake flies and the soul is reshaped."

"Ye Luoli's magic, I, Yeats/Wen Shu, am willing to conclude a Ye Luoli contract with Xueying." At this moment, the two of them seemed to be self-taught, and they couldn't help chanting this spell.

"Feel the surging power." Xue Ying felt that his empty body was gradually being filled with power, which was a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before.

This huge movement quickly attracted the attention of people around, and a large number of people came to watch.

"This, what is this?"

"They can fly, and they're in the same group as those before!"

Yeats was wearing a gorgeous snow skirt, a bright little ice crown, long silver hair, and white combat boots.And Wen Shu was wearing a suit of the same color, and his silver-white back hair gave him a bit of sharpness.Heavy snow fell from the sky, and the ground for a hundred miles was frozen.

Yeats looked at his figure projected on the ground in disbelief, "Is this me?"

Wen Shu was equally happy admiring the changes in himself.

"I can give you far more than this." Now that Xueying has recovered his immortal power, he is in a happy mood, and he is also more patient with those who have helped him through advancement.