My Simping System

Chen Che lies in ambush among the hidden grass.

His gaze stared at the end of the road, in front of the Holy Son room.

Twilight Saintess, who is thinking about it, has been inside for a long time.

No one knows what happened inside.

Chen Che, who had been waiting for a long time, became more restless in his heart.

"The second hour is about to pass. If it is delayed and Qingxue wants to refining the Sun Pearl when it arrives, it will be too late."

Chen Che clenched his hands into fists. , Anxiously said: "Master, what happened inside."

"I always have a premonition of anxiety..."

Old Chen said seriously: "Little Chen, don't think about it. Too much."

Chen Che shook the head and said: "I still can't worry about it."

"The contemporary Holy Son is just a puppet cultivated under the tyranny of empress, I am worried - "

"Master, if you still can't get in, I'll watch the night here and wait for her to come out."

Seeing that he insists on doing this.

Chen Lao had to sigh, but there was nothing to do.

The air was silent for a moment.

Everything is quiet, only the faint wind can be heard.

The room at the end of the road is still silent.

Normally Chen Family compound patrolled by cultivator occasionally, but no one is seen tonight, it is strangely quiet.

In this case.

As long as there is a little wind and grass in the house.

Even if they are far apart, some movement must be heard.

However, it is still quiet.

"...somewhat weird."

At this moment, Chen Lao suddenly said: "If you think about it, nothing will happen. We still go back first."

Dust is the Divine Consciousness. He is very accomplished and has agile perception.

Therefore, after the fall of the fleshy body, the Divine Consciousness can be kept indestructible, and then can it be parasitic in Chen Che's ring to recover.

And now, although he can't detect the abnormality of all around, his veteran experience is telling him that there must be something wrong around here.

After this time of dissuasion again, Chen Che hesitated for a long time before sighing,

"Qingxue should be fine with her. The woman I like is absolutely impossible."

"That's all, ask her again tomorrow."

Maybe tonight's doubts can only be asked tomorrow.

Regretfully got up and was about to leave.

But at this moment.

A harsh but charming voice, faintly discernible——

"Uh, uh..."

"Um..."

"wu! !"

The gasping cry was extremely weak.

To Chen Che, even the slightest gasp sounded extremely harsh.

He suddenly turned around like an electric shock, staring at the room at the end of the road.

"What sound?"

Chen Lao was shocked, and said: "Disciple, don't be excited, calm!"

At this moment, Chen Che's mood Has already affected the concealment technique.

"Hoo...!"

Chen Che took a deep breath and barely calmed himself down.

If it is discovered at this time, everything will be a lot of trouble.

"Yes, Master is right. Be calm."

"Maybe you have heard it wrong."

He comforted himself like this.

However, Child of Destiny has just quieted down.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a more intense cry—

"Any more, a little lighter, it hurts, it hurts...!"

"wú wú wú !!!"

"Ha, ha...the body is still cold."

"Um..."

The first time I heard it, but Can be regarded as auditory hallucinations, an illusion.

But the second time I heard it.

And this vague and slightly painful cry, when it is more intense, it will never be regarded as a hallucination.

Chen Che lost his mind, muttered: "That's Qingxue's voice...!"

When the voice fell, he took out the storage bag.

xiu——!

Pull out the long sword.

The sword body shone with silver light.

Although it is a weapon with only yellow-rank high grade.

But the martial arts that Chen Che has cultivated in his previous life can make up for the inferior weapon quality.

"Don't be reckless!"

Chen Lao angrily shouted: "Disciple, calm down for the time being."

How can Chen Che listen?

His eyes were scarlet, and he said angrily: "Calm down?"