Chapter 249: The Beast World Snake King Evolves into Two Souls and Wins the Love of the Lop-Eared Rabbit (End)
Dalong exchanged the right to use his body, "Bunny."
"I am here."
"Little rabbit."
"I am here."
"Bunny."
"I'm here."
The two different names are two different soul exchange calls.
"I'll take you back and explain things to the kids, okay?"
This time, Dalong didn't hear her response for a long time.
A tear fell from the huge silver eye, hitting the mud and splashing up dust.
He lay there quietly for a long time, letting the little rabbit's head tilted back and resting on the side of the dragon's body, until the sun set in the west.
Then he held her in his hands and brought her back to their home. Yin Xiao was already the leader of the dragon clan.
Dalong told his sons to plant more flowers, and then went back to the valley where she lay sleeping, dug a deep pit and buried her forever.
The children planted flowers everywhere in the valley, and whenever they missed their parents, they would come to see them.
This inconspicuous valley became a forbidden area for the dragon clan.
The bright flowers have experienced countless withering and spring growth, growing wildly, like everlasting love blooming all over the mountains and fields.
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[The Seventh World Ends]
[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission perfectly. As a reward, you will receive a thousand-year-old ginseng from this world. You can take it back to your own world. The previous skill attributes remain unchanged. You will automatically join the next world.]
[Due to the special nature of the male protagonist in this dimension, he has two souls in one body, so the compensation is two million, plus the double favorability, a total of four million soft girl coins have been deposited into your account. ]
"Is there really compensation?" Lin Muqing touched her waist. She could still remember the tiredness and the different feelings. The two of them often took turns to do it, and she almost couldn't bear it. Fortunately, she drank the repair potion and her body's repair ability became stronger. Otherwise, she didn't know how she would live the rest of her life.
I still feel a little sad when I think of the last scene.
[Yes, yes.]
"Thank you for fighting for my welfare! Then let's go to the next world. What world is it?"
【Republic of China.】
"I have some expectations. I want to choose something that can save my life."
[I was just about to say it, ding ding ding! The Level 4 permission system now allows you to select items after arriving at the plane. You can select four items for free.]
"Then let's just go!" Her anticipation increased, and she had already regarded going to the small world as a trip to see the world.
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[The Eighth World——The Two-Faced Wild Rose That the Military Marshal Wants to Provoke]
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Night falls in front of the Wen mansion.
Unlike the street next door with its extravagant nightlife, this street is strictly fortified.
Outside the high-pillar iron fence, green trees shade the road, and the dim lights lengthen the shadows of the cars.
Suddenly, there were several long car horns and the headlights shone, startling the rickshaw driver in front and he braked suddenly.
The woman sitting on the rickshaw leaned forward uncontrollably due to inertia.
Her slender white fingers subconsciously grasped the armrest, and one hand tightly grasped the small suitcase in her arms. She turned around hurriedly, and the glaring car lights made her raise her hands to cover her eyes.
I couldn't see the people in the car clearly.
The driver stopped the rickshaw, turned to face the customer, wiped his sweat with a towel, and said with trepidation:
"Miss, I'll take you here. The Marshal's house is in front of you. Who knows, that car might be the Marshal's car."
If it wasn't for a silver dollar, the driver would not have risked sending this beautiful girl here from the train station, running for more than two hours. There is no such thing as making money without risks. In this world, only the brave have the opportunity to make money. But when he met the powerful, the driver backed off.
Lin Muqing took out a silver dollar from her bag, handed it to him, and whispered, "Then I'll get off the bus. This silver dollar is for you. Thank you for your trip."
"I should thank you very much. See you again if we have the chance." The driver took the money and drove away with the rickshaw.
She stood alone under the sycamore tree carrying a small suitcase. She glanced sideways at the motionless car and continued walking forward.
The car behind her drove past her slowly. The driver rolled down the window, revealing his knife-like cold profile, and asked in a cold voice, "Who is it?"
The woman paused and glanced at the driver hesitantly, becoming cautious and vigilant.
I looked at the imposing car, then at the rear seat with the windows closed. I seemed to see a man's profile. I hesitated for a moment before saying:
"Hello, sir. I'm from the south, looking for Wen Shuqi. Are you from the Marshal's Mansion?"