The girl's palms are white and soft, beautiful and heart-warming.

It's just that now there is a rather ferocious and deep knife mark on the soft palm.

It was hard to imagine that she had cut it out by herself, and what was even more shocking was that the skin and flesh had already been separated according to common sense, and the white bones and blood were flowing out of the palm of her hand. At this moment, only particles of dust spilled out, as if it were in the sky.

Like a river of stars, floating like a ribbon.

Combined with what Bai Ze said, there is almost no doubt about what this thing is.

She just came back from the museum, but she was still suspicious after losing her memory. The girl who still had considerable mobility gave herself a hard slap. The result really proved her guess. She was the earth body of Nuwa. In other words, she

It belongs to the resurrection of the dead people in ancient times.

A trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the girl A Zhao.

Who did it?

Life and death are also big things. In her cognition, nothing can surpass life and death.

She was actually resurrected after death, but what about before that? Are even memories and self things that can be manipulated? This made her feel extremely disgusted and disgusted, as if the things she was most proud of suddenly turned into dust.

Not worth mentioning anymore.

She subconsciously stood up, then closed her eyes and slowly sat down again.

The chaotic emotions were calmed down instantly.

Thinking about the current situation.

There is some kind of existence that uses Nuwa soil to revive itself.

I feel familiar with the museum owner.

The forces on the museum side need Nuwa soil.

The power behind Jue fluctuated.

I am Nuwa soil.

I was arranged here.

Countless intertwining possibilities appeared in her mind for a moment. In the end, the girl who lost her memory made a choice that was absolutely in line with her nature and ran away. In other words, running away was the first choice, the last choice, and she must be prepared.

part.

Thirty-six strategies, taking action is the best strategy!

Make sense of the situation.

Then protect yourself.

Sacrifice? Pay? What is that?

What a joke.

impossible!

This thought never circulated in A Zhao's mind for even a second.

She despised such behavior with extreme contempt, as if there was a voice in her mind that responded, just like a sword will not change its edge even if it is broken, and the light of the moon will not be worn due to the waxing and waning of the moon. The voice told her that just like her

How could such a proud person sacrifice himself for others?

Regardless of being selfish or unruly, those who have left their names in history are proud.

She recalled the tarot cards.

The ultimate frontal king, absolute power, and spiritual loneliness.

"Huh, sacrificing your life for others?"

She murmured to herself: "How can a person who is alone and alone die of devotion?"

She made a series of strategies in her mind based on her current situation.

The ultimate goal is to run away with the bucket.

Thirty-six strategies are the best.

And in this short period of thinking, the hideous wound on her palm has been completely healed, leaving no trace at all. It is as white and soft as ever. The short-edged fruit knife in her right hand is in the palm of her hand.

Dance gracefully, and soon a beautiful knife flower is held in the palm of the hand.

The blade of the fruit knife is slightly raised and placed in the center line, as if there is an enemy in front of it.

The blade of this fruit knife is faintly pointed at the opponent's eyebrows, heaven, throat, and heart.

'This is the White Ape martial arts technique that is often passed down from us Tang Dynasty rangers.'

'According to legend, it can be traced back to the White Ape who received the teachings from the Nine Heavens Xuannv. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the Yue girl Ah Qing trained three thousand Yue armor.' There seemed to be a free and easy voice saying in my ears, and then my own chuckle.

Voice.

'You can't even beat that great monk.'

'He, he is different, I can't beat him.'

The man seemed a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: 'Anyway, you know it anyway.'

'Come on, little one, I'll teach you so you won't be bullied in the future.'

'I am...'

The blurry scene in front of me disappeared like smoke. The last scene was just a young man flying down from the tree. If you look against the light, it seems to have a golden edge on him. The fruit knife in the girl's hand is spinning.

, and finally grazed his palm, leaving a second wound.

I haven't used it for a long time, and I feel unfamiliar after all.

………………

Snap, drop.

The battle between Chu, He and Han just now has ended, and now it has been replaced by a battle between black and white in Go.

The Lord of Wu'an holds the color black, while Qin has the virtue of water, which is mysterious and black in color.

The Overlord of Chu naturally uses white chess pieces.

The two of them were fighting each other on the chessboard. It was a fierce and vigorous battle.

Even the old janitor who was passing by couldn't help being attracted and came in to watch the fun.

Wei Yuan greeted them with a smile and then wiped the museum table.

Now Bai Ze is going back to continue to study the formation assiduously, and he is also going to find Shi Yi.

Then he signaled Binghun Water Ghost to look after the house. He originally wanted to say a few words to Jue, but when the girl saw him, his reaction was like Little Red Riding Hood seeing the big bad wolf. She turned around and ran away wearing cotton slippers.

But you can still see that the pinna of the ear is red.

Wei Yuan scratched his head and suddenly heard Zhu Jiuyin's voice.

"It would be dangerous to go to Shi Yi here."

Wei Yuan's expression became solemn.

"Um."

He was facing the top masters of the first echelon among the ten gods of the Age of Gods.

Wei Yuan's individual strength at the moment is still below them, so he is naturally in danger.

Be prepared to listen to the guide and take notes.

Who knew that the man in gray robe picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said in an understatement: "However, I will not tell you how to avoid it, nor will I tell you what kind of trouble it will be, let alone how to find Shi Yi, divination

Don't even think about using the technique, Liu Ren class will be banned for you first."

"This time, you think about what to do."??!

Wei Yuan's face slowly solidified.

It's like a student who is informed of changes in the exam scope the day before the exam.

"No, no, is it so sudden?"

The man in gray robe frowned: "It's time for you to use your brain."

"There is already Xuanyuan and Xingtian."

"If you were included, then this world would be too hopeless."

Wei Yuan thought about Dahuang, Shi Yi, the God of Heaven, and Gonggong, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "No, this is too anxious, isn't it? How about next time?"

The man in gray robe asked: "Is thinking so difficult for you?"

Zhuzhao Jiuyou Dragon with ancient eyes took back his palm, with long white fingers and protruding knuckles, he knocked on the table and said calmly: "If thinking ability is the core key to distinguishing humans from animals, then I really don't know whether I should separate you."

Divided into normal human beings.”

Wei Yuan said: "No, this..."

"If it doesn't satisfy me."
To be continued...