Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 581 Disguise as a man: My uncle is a ghost (1)

[Ding——The favorability value is 100, and the main task is completed. 】

[Ding - The side quest is completed, the reward is 2000 points, and the existing points are 3100. 】

Bai Zhen looked at the vast white space and listened to the system's mechanical voice broadcasting the total number of points, and suddenly felt that she was extremely rich.

More than 3000 points! It's really not easy!

I think she was poor and white at the beginning, and even faced the end of the soul...

Now, she is also rich!

You can collapse people and set collapse planes at will!

System: [Friendly reminder, the idea of ​​a host is very dangerous. 】

Bai Zhen snorted softly.

"Dangerous? Dangerous without such thoughts."

She brushed off the folds of the skirt, and played with the silver hair with her fingertips. She seemed to ask casually, "System, has Jiuyuan been to the last plane?"

In the fire, she clearly saw the icy blue dim light emanating from the pupils of her eyes.

The system shuddered, not forgetting the advice of a certain adult, and smiled awkwardly: [Hehe, the host really knows how to finish laughing. Lord Lord God's current godhead is not complete, and he cannot come to the plane from time to time. Did the host see it wrong? 】

Bai Zhen circled her fingertips and was silent for a few seconds.

He immediately asked, "System, why did Jiuyuan seal the deity at that time?"

She always felt that he helped several times, not just to ensure that the soul fragments could be successfully collected. The back and eyes seemed to be mixed with other emotions...

But she, who lived in Qingqiu for ten thousand years before the seal, didn't know him.

[This...this one has to ask Lord God...]

She sighed softly.

Too.

There doesn't seem to be anything useful coming out of the mouth of this **** system.

Next time, just ask Jiuyuan directly.

She waved her sleeves, "Teleport."

【Good host. 】

[ding - a suitable plane has been detected]

[Ding——The plane is loaded, and it is being teleported...]

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Plane Eight: Women disguised as men: My uncle is a ghost

"The ruins of the red palace are all over the place, and there was a storm in the South Garden last night." - Wang Anguo, "Qing Ping Le Spring Festival Gala"

The female protagonist of the plane: Gong Jin, the male protagonist: Ye Nanfeng.

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"King Heng returns to the capital triumphantly, is there any one who would like to greet you at the city gate?"

As soon as Bai Zhen passed by, she heard this sentence.

The voice was not angry and arrogant, it echoed in the hall, and it was loud.

She opened her eyes, and her black and white eyes twitched.

Gee.

This splendid palace.

Four red lacquer pillars are inlaid with five-clawed golden dragons.

On both sides of the hall, hundreds of officials stood neatly and respectfully on both sides.

In the high position in the center, a middle-aged man with a beard and a bright yellow dragon robe was staring at the officials below.

Bai Zhen quickly lowered her head.

And then out of instinct...

Yawned.

Someone was thinking of Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

Back then, she had also sat on the dragon chair and had been an empress.

Although I haven't received the memory yet, I don't know my current identity.

But it's always good to be low-key.

[Does the host receive the memory? 】

"Uh, take it."

Feeling dizzy for a while, Bai Zhen lowered her head to digest the memory.

In the hall, someone had already stood up.

"Father, my son is willing to take people to the city gate to welcome King Heng back to the palace!"

"Father, the second brother is busy with government affairs on weekdays. Why don't you let your minister go and take King Heng back to the palace."

"Fifth brother, you've worked hard enough on the Ministry of War recently, so let the second brother do it!"