Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.
The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...
As soon as Lingyan finished speaking, Jiang Si, like a fickle and fickle woman, threw Yan Liu and the hunt to the back of her mind, grabbed Lingyan's hand, and said excitedly and clearly, "You really found a place with abundant spiritual energy, especially suitable for your body?"
Lingyan paused slightly, then grasped her hand in return, gazing at her with exceptional tenderness, and said, "Yes, Master, the place I found is exceptionally livable."
It's a very livable place with a spring-like climate all year round, perfect for newborns and new mothers. There are no large wild animals or other oddities around.
Building a dwelling for the little master and master to live in is good for their health and growth, it's especially good.
Jiang Si said impatiently, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go over there quickly!"
Spirit Eye nodded: "Alright, I'll take the small spaceship and lead the way, while Master follows in the main ship."
Jiang Si smiled, her eyes crinkling slightly: "Okay!"
Lingyan turned and jumped onto the small spaceship, but unexpectedly, Shu Xubai also rushed in.
Jiang Si stood at the ship's entrance, watching their small spaceship take off, and said to the AI 520: "520, start the ship and follow the Spirit Eye!"
Artificial Intelligence 520: "I am the master!"
Jiang Si stepped off the ship's door, and the hatch slowly closed.
The ship left the South China Sea, stealthily ascended into the air, and followed behind the small spaceship piloted by the Spirit Eye.
"Lord Shu Xubai, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" Lingyan, sitting in the back seat of the small spaceship, glanced sideways at Shu Xubai, who was leaning against the spaceship wall, with his legs crossed, his hand supporting his face, staring intently at him.
Shu Xubai smiled, tilted his head, and rolled his eyes up and down. After a while, he clicked his tongue and said, "As the saying goes, a dying man's words are good. His last moments of lucidity are like those of a young man. You have sharp eyes. Your complexion is rosy. You must have pulled it out!"
Lingyan's fingers suddenly retracted, forming a fist: "What are you saying? I don't understand!"
Shu Xubai raised an eyebrow, his expression meaningful: "Don't you understand? You've lived for 10,000 years, and I'm being so blunt with you, yet you still don't understand. Am I too young?"
Lingyan clenched her fist tightly, a gentle smile on her face: "Yes, Lord Shu Xubai is very young, only a few thousand years old."
"So, I don't quite understand what you're saying, so please don't say anything more. After all, you and I have something in common..."
"Common ground?" Shu Xubai picked up where he left off, repeating his words and asking in a nonchalant tone, "The common ground you're talking about, is it that stinky zombie?"
"Spirit Eye, Spirit Eye, should I say you're clever, or should I remind you, don't forget, my relationship with her is that of hunter and prey, she's on my menu!"
Lingyan's gentle smile remained unchanged: "I know, I know she's on your menu, and I know you're on hers."
"You two check and balance each other, are hostile to each other, and kill each other, but when you encounter difficulties, you unite against the outside world and leave your backs to each other!"
"I also know that you, as a second-generation vampire, have fused various genes and bloodlines. You are the one who least wants her to die, nor do you want her to be sad. I know all of this."
"You know? Then why are you saying all this, are you making arrangements for your last moments?" Shu Xubai opened his mouth and spoke in a light, airy voice, which was extremely irritating and made people want to slap him to make him speak properly and seriously, instead of acting like a street thug with no manners whatsoever!
Lingyan shuddered, feeling as if he had nowhere to hide. His heart pounded, and his eyes, no longer firm, flickered with panic!
"Hehehe!" Shu Xubai took in his expression and chuckled. His face, which looked as white as if it had been dead for centuries, made one want to scratch it. "Oh my, I guessed right, you really are telling me what to do after you die!"
"That's right. I've figured it out and thought it through. As for you, lying in the willow branches and entering a deep sleep will save your life and prevent you from dying."
“Once you are separated from the willow branch, you will die. The spiritual energy I can provide you with is only enough to sustain the surface, because the inside is decaying. No matter how much blood I supply or how much spiritual energy I use to nourish you, it will be useless, right?”
Oh shit!
Even an elegant, noble, aloof, and confident vampire can stumble and fail in his medical research. If the researchers in the laboratory thousands of years ago knew this, they would probably laugh themselves to death.
But...
He should have thought of that sooner!
It should have been realized that if a tree is rotten inside, devoid of any vitality, and reduced to shreds, it will crumble to dust with a rub or knead. No matter how smooth or vibrant the outside may appear, it is all an illusion.
Or to put it another way, if something is rotten inside, no matter how much nutrition you add or how much effort you put in, it's just wishful thinking, a pipe dream, a pipe dream.
Looking at the noble vampire before him, exuding an air of ease and composure, unfazed by anything that might happen, the spirit's gentle smile faded, and he ceased to conceal his true intentions. No longer stubborn, no longer defiant: "Yes, Your Excellency is right!"
"I am telling you my last wishes. I feel my time is coming to an end and I won't last more than a few days. I want to see my young master, but I'm afraid I won't make it."
"So the place I found is a livable place with spring-like weather all year round, suitable for expectant mothers, newborns, and also suitable for the growth of ginkgo trees. Once the owner moves there and settles down, the baby can be born in another month."
Shu Xubai, with his legs crossed, didn't even change the frequency, and his expression remained nonchalant. Only the color in his eyes changed, becoming slightly more serious: "After you've told me your last words and settled your master and your people, are you planning to find a place to perish?"
The spirit eye was like a tree stripped bare before him, with no privacy whatsoever, so he stopped hiding it. "Yes, after settling my master and my people, I'll take my companion spirit, Aying, to a place to die..."
The spirit eye's voice choked with emotion. After a pause, it opened its mouth again, its throat hoarse as if something was stuck in its throat, "I left with my companion spirit. I told my master... I told my master I..."
He spoke haltingly, stuttering, unable to utter complete sentences due to discomfort. Shu Xubai continued, as if he had already seen through him and understood him: "Settle your master and your people, then leave your master with your companion spirit. To ease her worries, tell her that you have found the source of life on Earth and can live."
"In order to live, you tell your master that you are going to set off with your companion spirit to absorb the source of life. This journey will take anywhere from three to five days to several decades or even hundreds of years. Tell your master not to worry about you, right?"
With trembling, pale lips, Lingyan managed to squeeze out a single word: "Yes!"
Shu Xubai scoffed, his laughter ringing out: "Spirit Eye, Spirit Eye, what kind of melodrama are you putting on here? What kind of script are you writing?"
"I can think of things and see things, but you think that stinky zombie can't see or think of anything? You need to understand, the combined lifespan of her and me is about the same as yours!"
"What kind of plots haven't we seen and heard? You've arranged everything here, arranged it perfectly, and are extremely satisfied with it. Do you think she's a fool to believe you're going to find some source of life?"
"Come on, Spirit Eye. She's shrewd. She just pretends to be stupid all the time. She thinks she's lived for thousands of years and can just get by. Don't be too clear-headed. You should know how to find your own fun."
Lingyan's face was even whiter than Shu Xubai's, the vampire, and was even whiter by two degrees. Not only were his mouth trembling, but his body was also trembling.
The only solution he could think of was to settle his master and his people, then take A-Ying with him and die, leaving his master with a memory of her life, letting her know that he was still alive...
He had thought it all out, but Lord Shu Xubai ruthlessly shattered the beautiful dream he had woven, making him realize that his so-called "thoughts" were nothing but self-deception and had no credibility whatsoever!
Shu Xubai looked at him and felt sorry for him. However, seeing that he was loyal to that stinky zombie, even better than that dog Agares, he sat up straight, reached out and gently patted Lingyan's shoulder, and said in a slightly stiff tone, "Alright, alright, don't be sad. Everyone has to die, let alone a tree."
"You've lived for over 10,000 years, and she's lived for thousands of years. She's seen countless comings and goings, births and deaths. She'll just let things be as they are. Don't overthink it. She's not as fragile as you think, understand?"
Ling's eyes reddened, and she stared blankly at Shu Xubai for a moment before lowering her head. A tear fell from her eye onto his leg: "I understand..."
An elegant, noble, and confident vampire, with fair skin, a beautiful face, long legs, abs, pectoral muscles, biceps, and the ability to kill 99.999% of humans and beasts in a fight.
However, he's not good at comforting people, or rather, trees; he's not good at comforting trees.
Especially a tree that is shedding tears, he is not good at comforting, he prefers to do things decisively, like hitting, fighting, making a scene, fighting to the death.
Thinking about it, it's not that. It's that the elegant, noble, and confident vampire has seen too much of the filth and disgusting aspects of human nature, like snakes and scorpions, but he has never seen a tree like Spirit Eye, so stubborn, inflexible, loyal, and devoted to only one master.
He lived for 10,000 years. When he had consciousness, he was silently waiting for that stinky zombie to come back, to lie on him and sleep, to relax on him.
So, even the confident vampire was helpless in the face of such a tree. After all, if the tree were even slightly damaged, like that bastard Agareth, if he were about to die, he would clap his hands mercilessly.
Now? Now?
I really want to make things difficult for this zombie.
Jiang Si sat in the pilot's seat, looking out at the small spaceship through the glass. After a moment, she looked down at the green line on her wrist.
The green lines, as thin as cicada wings and as fine as silk, grew fainter and fainter until they were almost invisible. Jiang Si picked out the willow branches with red twigs and green leaves, wrapped them around her wrist, and asked to divert her attention, "Little Willow, if you transform into a human, will you be a handsome man with green hair and red eyes?"
"Just imagine, green hair, red eyes, just like in romance novels, all legs below the neck and all abs above the legs, 42-pack abs, how handsome is that, right?"
Yanliu: "???"
Where am I?
who I am?
What did I hear?
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
Hmm, not bad.
To make a living, you need a little green on your head.
With legs that seem to go on forever and 42-pack abs above her neck, Xiao Yanliu sports a head of bright green hair. Wherever she goes, she's so green it makes you dizzy and itchy, and she definitely turns heads.
The image is so beautiful, it's almost unbelievable...
"And you, and you too!" After Jiang Si finished speaking, Yan Liu took out a knife, raised it, and flicked it with her hand, producing a vicious and bloody clang.
Roc: "!!!!"
Can we stop playing with incubating eggs?
It was so bloody, like killing a bird.
Can we let the birds incubate their eggs in peace?
They're causing the birds a lot of trouble every day.
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
Pregnancy makes you stupid for three years, and having two kids makes you stupid for six years.
It no longer wanted to say those words.
Yanliu: "..."
Friends share both hardship and happiness.
The owner is wonderful.
"And you, and you too." After finishing her hunting game, Jiang Si transformed into Tang Sanzang and muttered, "Look at your body, you have so many ancient patterns, so much malevolent energy, so much blood energy, and you're so sharp."
"You need to transform into a super, super cool beauty with 1.78-meter-tall legs, C-cup breasts, a slim waist, black hair, and a patterned neck. Wouldn't it be so cool to take you out like that?"
Hunt: "???"
"So, Hunting, Yanliu, you two hurry up and transform into a beautiful woman and a handsome man before my baby is born." Jiang Si concluded, "After all, as the saying goes, once the baby is born, whoever is the first person the baby sees when it opens its eyes will be the one it resembles."
"If you two transform a little more beautifully, a little more handsomely, a little more dashingly, a little more charmingly, then my son will look more like you two and won't resemble Agareth anymore. Then we'll become the standard case of leaving the son and abandoning the father, understand?"
Yanliu: "!!!!"
Terrified~
Scary~
Hunt: "..."
It's not impossible.
It really makes Dao's heart flutter.
Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
Hehe, it doesn't matter if they don't look like Uncle Dog, as long as they have the right of succession to the Troia Empire's royal family.
In addition, it provides tireless guidance.
Hehe, humph, those who know, know.
Seeing that they didn't make a sound, Jiang Si assumed they understood and felt relieved and happy. She patted her belly and continued to look at the small spaceship where the Spirit Eye was sitting.
"Who are these people?" Guan Tang asked Qin Houqing. A beautiful woman with long red wavy hair, a curvaceous figure, wearing 8-centimeter high heels and a tight dress got off the spaceship. There was also a young man who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old and looked like a student, as well as other people.
Qin Houqing glanced at her: "Miss Guan, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. We brought you along only because you are familiar with Earth, not so you can talk too much."
Guantang pursed her pink lips, knowing that discretion is the better part of valor. She remained silent, her eyes darting around as if she were calculating something.
Qin Houqing watched as the robots disembarked from the spaceship. Standing to the side, he turned and said to Xi Yu, "Xi Yu, clone their quantum computers and have them contact Marshal Agares. Through Marshal Agares, they can find Jiang Si, the expectant mother of nearly 200 years in the Abel Galaxy!"