Mistress, she has to be my master

"Look, you're crying so pitifully that you can only ask me for help, you look like a poor worm~" The "person" who couldn't see his face squatted down, and took the seriously injured person in Wen Jiayin's arms. It was extraordinarily gentle, as if afraid of hurting the unconscious person again.

"Can you save my master?" Wen Jiayin hurriedly grabbed the corner of the god's clothes and asked as the master in his arms was "robbed".

"Of course." The god, who was unwilling to reveal his true face, said, "There is no one I cannot save."

The god looked at Wen Jiayin, whose face was covered with tears, blood and tears mixed together, showing a slight expression of disgust, but fortunately Wen Jiayin couldn't see it.

"Follow me." After the god's voice fell, he disappeared in place.

But she left behind her breath so that Wen Jiayin could catch up.

It's just that Wen Jiayin ran for half an hour to a place where the gods could reach with a single thought. When they found the god who took the master away, they thought she was slow.

Wen Jiayin did not dare to refute even a word because she was asking for help from others. She just stood by the side helplessly, watching the god put the master on a place similar to an altar. , the sink is only about ten centimeters deep, and it is filled with milky white liquid, which is full of vitality. If you take out a drop, it can probably equal all the vitality of Wen Jiayin.

Wen Jiayin didn't know what it was, she could only be sure that it was good for Master.

She probably would not have imagined that there is no record now, and that in ancient times, even a drop of it could be snatched by immortals and demons, so much was stored here, and it was used by the gods as an ordinary repairing liquid without caring.

The milky white psychic liquid floated into white mist, continuously entering Xin Yun's body.

"Here we can temporarily control her injuries, don't worry, now... let's have a good chat before your master wakes up~" The god clapped his hands, and all the blood stains on her body disappeared up.

"You... said last time, let me come to you and then you will tell me the truth about those things."

"That's right, that's what I said." The god admitted, but she said again: "But suddenly I don't want to tell you right away."

"...?" Wen Jiayin was caught off guard by the god's sudden change of mind.

"Then, what you said last time, will it still count as helping my master?" Others don't matter, if the gods want to fool this point, Wen Jiayin is really in a hurry.

"Of course, haven't I been helping her?" The god smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

"That's good, that's good..." Compared with Master's question, other things are not important, Wen Jiayin can completely mess it up, although...she always felt that the tone of the god was a bit weird, but she I can't tell what's wrong.

Of course, she knew that she couldn't put it off, and there must be something waiting for her in the future if there is something in the words of the gods.

"What do I need to do to get your news?" Wen Jiayin saw that the god hadn't spoken for a long time. Although she couldn't see her expression, did this mean...to let her speak on her own initiative?So she cautiously probed.

"You are really on the way, kid!" The god's tone was full of the satisfaction of a child who can teach, "Master, in order to protect himself, he was seriously injured and left untreated. How do you feel?"

Wen Jiayin's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she didn't need to mention the gods, so she said for her: "Are you desperate and hate your own incompetence?"

"Do you really want to find a way to suddenly become stronger?" The god gestured with his hand, and the onomatopoeia inexplicably gave her a hint of cuteness, but this hint of cuteness couldn't cover up her Clearly showing the "insidiousness" of digging a trap for Wen Jiayin.

Can Wen Jiayin say no?Of course not, even if she knew that the god's slightly brisk tone was full of calculations, she could only accept it, whether it was out of her own will or the reality that she was powerless in front of the god, she had no choice. .

"I think."

"Crisp and neat, awesome!"

Wen Jiayin felt that the deity's tone was a bit exaggerated, and it didn't seem like he was really praising himself.

"You are so old, you can't let the master protect you anymore, right? After all, you and her are behind in age, and I can understand that your strength can't catch up. I have a shortcut here that can let you go. Do you want to try it?" Try it?" The god bewitched/bewitched her, every word was poked at her weakness,

"Shortcut? I don't believe that there are pies falling from the sky in this world. I believe that every harvest has a price clearly written on it, so...don't be kidding, it shouldn't be a so-called shortcut. Right." Wen Jiayin said with a wry smile.

The god smiled for a while before continuing: "Although you are still immature in my eyes, you have grown a lot compared to when you first started. It is true that there is no so-called shortcut, but I can send you to a suitable place, although The laws and authority I possess cannot be used by you, but some simple powers are still available, and I will send you to the right place to truly comprehend my power."

"I can also help you cheat the time a little bit. No matter how long you spend, the real time will not pass too long. When you come back here, it shouldn't be such a situation where people can be slaughtered. It's just... the premise of everything is that you can come back alive~"

Wen Jiayin was really moved after hearing the "shortcut" of the gods. What she lacks now is time. This method is indeed feasible, but when she heard the last sentence that the gods were definitely not joking, she couldn't help but froze.

"Excuse me, is the death rate high?" Wen Jiayin blurted out.

The god also caught her brain circuit without pause and said: "High, it can reach ninety-nine percent."

"Then will you save me?"

"I can't save you." The god shook his arm lightly, and her sleeves were a bit illusory under the sun, "My strength is running out, unless you walk back by yourself, I can't catch you."

"If there is an accident..."

"Then you have no choice but to die. Perhaps the only thing I can do for you is to erase everyone's memory of you, and then hold a funeral for you that no one will know about." The god wiped the corners of his eyes, as if in advance Mourn her.

"If you say that, aren't you afraid that I won't want to go?" The god is honest and frightening, telling you all the consequences clearly, but even if she is really scared, there is no way out, because the god said...

"If you don't want to go, I will throw you there." Without any room for negotiation, the cold and ruthless god suddenly changed his face and said.

"... I, I see... I'm going there."

"That's right, how do you protect your master if it doesn't change? Do you know what your master is hiding from you? Do you know what she has to fight to protect you? You don't even know, because you It’s too weak, I don’t think even your master can tell you~”

Not only is it not that the gods are very powerful, but a few words made her forget her fear instantly, "Then can you tell me?"

"That's not good. I can tell you about her privacy, but there is one thing I can tell you a little bit, that is, your master... She really fell."

Wen Jiayin only felt a pain in her heart, and an unspeakable sadness filled her chest instantly. She looked at the god blankly, and then almost suppressed the bulging veins on her forehead: "What do you mean?"

Is it possible...do you still have some residual consciousness?The god was slightly surprised, and simply avoided the topic.

"Say it or not, I respect her wish, maybe she will talk to you one day in the future, but listen to me, don't ask her." The god raised his hand and opened a door, "You can come in if you think about it .”

decided?Tell yourself half of these things, what does she think?I don't have the ability to think at all, okay?

Wen Jiayin gritted her teeth, almost bleeding from her palm, then walked to the side of the altar, held Master's hand, struggled for a long time, and finally touched the cool temperature with her lips.

Then she gently put down Master's hand, turned around and said to the god without hesitation: "I'm ready."

"...Then, I will send you to the most chaotic era. That is my past and the source of everything." The god's coercion lasted less than three seconds, and he said in a lively tone in an instant: "The ancient times are free! Travel through train, remember to fasten your seat belt~”

"Wait!" How do you, a god from another world, know such a standard modern term? !

Wen Jiayin’s last doubt was not answered, and the necklace around her neck was taken away. She wanted to get it back, but was told that the jade pendant contained the soul of the master. Then he was slapped by the gods and sent in.

When Wen Jiayin disappeared, the god was silent for a while, and then said with some disgust: "I thought I might not come back, so I dared to kiss you? It was a hand kiss... It's shameful, I think I met you for the first time back then. I kissed my face!"

But she did lie just now, the little girl's death rate...is zero.

She will come back alive. The reason why she said that just now is because she was a little bit angry, angry with herself. That little girl must have been vented. The scene just now reminded her of some past events...

For the other party, it is an unknown future, but for her, it is the past that has already happened. After all, before she died, she saw the scarred woman who had exactly the same appearance as herself, and therefore foresaw the future, so she had the opportunity to stay. Backhand.

So don't worry about her at all!

"Then... it's you next!" The god stuffed the jade pendant into his sleeve and hid it. Although he was talking to himself, he was much more gentle than when he was talking to Wen Jiayin.

She stretched out her hand and tapped Xin Jun's forehead and said, "Wake up."

Xin Yun, who gradually regained consciousness, felt tearing pain all over her body, and even passed out. She still overestimated herself, and she didn't know if Ah Yin would cry hard.

Thinking of this, Xin Yun opened her eyes, but the face that gave her a huge shock was a face that could not see the facial features clearly.

"Who are you?" Xin Yun immediately called out the sword on guard, because of her such a big movement, the wound on her body leaked a lot of blood as expected.

"Don't, don't, don't! The injury hasn't healed yet, lie down!"

As soon as the man who couldn't see his face opened his mouth, Xin Yun was stunned, and because of this, he was successfully pushed back by the other party.

sound……

Oh, not good!It's showing its flaws!

The god patted his head helplessly, hiding his facial features so that people could not see their identical faces, but his voice was undisguised, and he could hear it immediately in front of close enough people.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-0401:22:28~2022-08-0501:18:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Shiqing Luo 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Yue 66 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!