Novel website. The moment the golden dragon pierced Gu Lingsheng's heart, Linghu Lan's soul shed a tear.
I should be used to this separation of life and death, but if it's you who has to leave, I can never get used to it.
The system's data processing sound rang out again, and a beam of white light carried Linghu Lan's soul to another dimension.
[Congratulations, host, on completing the story.]
[Earn points by completing tasks]
[Entering a new mission]
Um?
Linghu Lan had a gut feeling that something was wrong.
"Previously, it was always entering a new storyline, so why is it entering a new mission this time?"
#System: The user you are calling is temporarily out of service. Please try again later.#
Linghu Lan: "..."
You're a piece of trash, what use are you?
#System: The host has requested an increase in transmission speed; the system has automatically responded to the host's request.#
Linghu Lan: "Damn it, just wait, I'll definitely tear you into nine pieces, not eight."
A violent wave of dizziness washed over Linghu Lan, and she immediately lost consciousness.
When Linghu Lan woke up again, she was awakened by a bird hitting her on the nose with a nut that fell precisely from its beak.
Linghu Lan touched her nose, feeling a sharp pain.
Open your eyes.
Blue sky.
White clouds.
Dense forest.
The sky is a pure blue, the white clouds are huge, and the green of the dense forest is like a sparkling emerald, with every leaf shining brightly.
The system continues to refresh the data.
[Mission Objective: End the darkness.]
[Task Difficulty: Five Stars]
She lay on the ground, stunned for a long time.
There's no plot this time; you'll have to figure it out yourself!
That's a really strange request.
Linghu Lan paused for a moment: "Why is there no plot this time?"
The system remained silent, but a task notification appeared.
[Mission Hint: Proceed one kilometer along the current road to receive a story hint.]
Linghu Lan glanced at the system notification silently, thought for a moment, and then got up and walked forward.
Before her was a winding path, which appeared particularly slender in the dense forest. After walking along this path for about a kilometer, a uniquely shaped and rather dreamlike little house appeared in front of Linghu Lan.
Linghu Lan stepped forward and knocked on the door.
There was a commotion inside, and after a while, the door opened.
Linghu Lan's gaze was initially level, but upon realizing she wasn't seeing anyone, she quietly lowered her eyes.
A little dwarf.
Who are you? Who are you looking for?
Linghu Lan's mouth dropped open, a strange feeling rising in her heart. She thought for a moment and said, "I'm lost in the forest. Could you tell me where I am? If you could help me find my way, that would be great."
The dwarf's eyes lit up, and he called out, "Hey, brothers, look! Another person has gotten lost in the forest. Too bad it's not our Snow White. Come in, poor girl."
Linghu Lan was dumbfounded: Snow White? ???
So, are these seven dwarfs?
Linghu Lan forcibly suppressed the turmoil in her heart, bent down and stepped into the house. Sure enough, there was a group of dwarfs inside. She silently counted in her mind, one, two, three, four... there were really seven.
The seven dwarfs saw Linghu Lan.
One of them frowned in disdain: "It doesn't have ebony black hair like Snow White's."
Another added, "She also doesn't have skin as white as Snow White's."
"And none of them had lips as bright red as hers."
"A light and graceful figure!"
"Elegant manners!"
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