"Now that you've made your choice..."
As she spoke, "she" waved her hand, and the dagger floating above Xia Yunshu's head fell instantly and pierced her head directly.
"ah!"
A sharp female voice rang out.
Even though she knew this was fake, Song Jinqiao's heart still trembled. Perhaps the scene before her would be engraved in her mind forever and would never be erased.
Her vision went dark and she couldn't help but cover her chest and breathe heavily as before, but this time it had no effect.
The males were heartbroken when they saw this scene.
Regardless of whether it was true or false, at least the scene at this moment made it difficult for them to let go.
Yun Fu looked at Xiangxiang covering her chest in pain and really wanted to kill the fake culprit.
Song Jinqiao felt her chest becoming more and more suffocated. As her vision went dark, she saw her companions running towards her.
"Qiao Qiao!"
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[Ding, Mission: Seal, Completed, Points +5000, Total Points 5287.]
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The sudden light pierced Song Jinqiao's eyes, forcing her to open them. She found herself in a place that looked like a fairyland, with thick white mist floating on the ground.
She propped herself up and sat up, feeling something soft beneath her. She looked up and saw that there was a soft wooden bed underneath her.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard not far away. Looking up, I saw a figure gradually emerging from the white fog.
Her long golden hair was spread out behind her, and she was wearing a soft white robe. Her holy eyebrows exuded the ruthlessness and desirelessness unique to gods, and her golden eyes revealed a faint sense of coldness and alienation.
Cecilia?
Song Jinqiao didn't know why he appeared here, but she got out of bed first. When she stood up, Cecilia was already within two arms' length of her.
"What does the Beast God want me to do?"
Song Jinqiao knew that if he hadn't deliberately looked for her, she would never have been able to see him.
Cecilia looked at her calmly, her golden eyes sweeping over her body, a strange look flashing across her eyes: "You have found all the seals."
Song Jinqiao paused while adjusting her clothes, then looked up at him, her expression a little surprised, but she quickly recovered: "Really? That's a really good thing."
To be honest, she couldn't look him in the eye, because he was the culprit who had caused her Xuan Ji to suffer for several lifetimes.
Because she didn't know the whole story, she didn't jump to conclusions and hate him, but she still couldn't smile at it.
Cecilia didn't care about her emotions and continued, "Follow me."
After saying that, he turned and walked away, and Song Jinqiao hurriedly followed him.
The two of them came to a palace, and Song Jinqiao guessed that this was the palace of the gods, where the gods lived.
Cecilia led her to a room in the palace. There was nothing in the room except a scroll of calligraphy placed on a high platform in the middle.
"Take this." Cecilia picked up the calligraphy and handed it to Song Jinqiao, asking her to hold it.
The moment Song Jinqiao's hand touched the painted characters, a steady stream of data and information flooded into her mind, making her brain feel as if it was about to explode.
Song Jinqiao couldn't help but close her eyes, waiting for her mind to calm down a little before slowly opening her eyes. At the same time, her eyes were full of shock.
"this……"
She looked at Cecilia in disbelief, but saw him nod slowly, lowering his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on the painted words in her hand.
"It... is back."
Song Jinqiao knew how heavy the meaning behind these four words was, and couldn't help but ask, "What does this have to do with me?"
Cecilia's gaze fell on her face again. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her brows were indifferent as usual, and her rosy lips parted slightly: "You are the messenger of destiny."
Song Jinqiao was now unusually calm. He raised his head, staring straight at him with his dark eyes, and said clearly, "Do you know what you are saying? I'm just a human being, and you want me...you want me to protect an empire?!"
"But you are not now!" Cecilia interrupted her and said solemnly, "You now have the power of sealing."
Song Jinqiao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "You know, I have no way to control this power!"
"No!" Cecilia denied her words, "You will, you will find a way to control the power."
"ha?"
This sentence is really skillfully said.
It means "we will find a way to control the power", not "we will definitely be able to control the power".
Song Jinqiao's anger suddenly rose, and he looked at him coldly: "What if I can't find it?"
"Then you go die."
Song Jinqiao: "..."
Cecilia said seriously: "I'm not kidding. If you can't find a solution, you and them will die."
Song Jinqiao: "..."
"You are kidnapping!" Her voice was cold.
Cecilia paused, then retorted calmly, "You should have died in that plane accident. It was me who let the system bring you to this place."
"Are you sure you truly regret coming into this world?"
Song Jin pursed his lips and said nothing.
Yes, everything he said was true, and it was undeniable that she had never really regretted coming to this world because she met her partners here.
But Song Jinqiao didn't want to be defeated. He stared at him and said word by word: "I have done all these, so what can you, a god, do?"
Cecilia knew what she was talking about and said calmly, "I can't interfere in the affairs of pagans."
"Why?"
"Because that is a test for you, a test for the messenger of destiny."
“…”
"If it weren't for the pagans threatening your companions, would you be so diligent in cleaning up?"
“…”
"If I have done all this, what is the use of you, the messenger of destiny?"
“…”
Song Jinqiao's eyes were almost blazing with fire, and the next words seemed to jump out from between his teeth: "Okay, I admit it!"
"Then tell me, what does the Chosen One mean?"
Cecilia said calmly, "The existence of the Chosen One was originally to resolve the issues of the Empire of God."
So in fact, the Chosen Ones are the companions of the Destined Messenger, but no one expected that Song Jinqiao, the Destined Messenger, would lure all the Chosen Ones to the bed.
Song Jinqiao immediately understood what was going on and her face turned red.
She shook her head, looked into his eyes and continued to ask, "So what exactly is going on with my Xuanji?"
He had said before that things were not what she thought, and she wanted to hear whether it was what she thought.
"Regarding Xuan Ji's matter...I can only say that it wasn't me who did it. As for who did it, I really don't know."
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