It seems to be left specifically for Yi Lin.

Transmission of the "coordinates" in the motion is prone to "transmission accidents". Yi Lin did not try it, but directly approached the helicopter from above and knocked on the glass.

The hatch door opened and Yi Lin flashed and sat in her seat.

Sitting next to Yilin was a bald man with a cold face, wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Yi Lin looked at the bald man with sunglasses, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You are still alive...Little Tiger."

Yes.

This person is Wang Xiaohu.

In Qingniu Village at the Qingniu Mountain, brothers who grew up together, played together, and traveled around the world together.

But,

At this time, Wang Xiaohu gave Yi Lin a completely different feeling from Wang Xiaohu back then.

There is no temperature around Wang Xiaohu that humans should have, and there is not even the most basic vital signs of heartbeat and breathing.

"Brother Lin, congratulations."

Wang Xiaohu did not open his mouth, but made a strange sound from the position of his mouth.

It sounds like two sounds are combined together, half of which looks like Wang Xiaohu, but the other half is unknown, so it is a very strange "mix".

Yi Lin frowned, and there was no joy on her face as she met her brother again after a long separation.

"No, who are you?"

"Spit"

Wang Xiaohu's expression was muddy, and his head turned to Yi Lin and took off his sunglasses.

Behind the sunglasses are two red eyes. Deep in the eyes, subtle parts are rotating rapidly, forging a phenomenon of pupil "condensation".

"I am both Wang Xiaohu and Moluo."

Yi Lin was silent.

"You took Wang Xiaohu's body?"

"Sealing? Brother Lin, you misunderstood. Wang Xiaohu and Moluo's 'fusion', Wang Xiaohu was not robbed of his mind by Moluo, and Moluo did not disappear because of Wang Xiaohu's existence." Wang Xiaohu still used the mix without a trace of "emotion" and said slowly: "We have become one and act for the same purpose."

Yi Lin tried hard to snatch the dead skin on her forehead.

Rush rust...

Rush rust...

In the cabin with a good sound insulation environment, the "rustling" sound of Yi Lin's snatching skin echoed.

After a moment.

A hint of helplessness appeared on Yi Lin's face: "You are... a semi-mechanical life body."

Wang Xiaohu nodded expressionlessly and put on his sunglasses again.

"The last empress treasure, 'Tiangong', is in Wang Xiaohu's body. It has become the common 'heart' between Xiaohu and Moluo." Wang Xiaohu hammered his chest hard, and made a clanging sound of metal hitting it: "If you kill me, you can leave here. Similarly, if you kill you, we can leave here too."

Yi Lin looked at Wang Xiaohu in surprise.

Wang Xiaohu pointed to his chest: "Brother Lin, you have lived for three lifetimes just to collect all the treasures of the empress and leave this world, right?"

"Xiaohu said, 'We'll act for the same goal."

Wang Xiaohu's back was straight.

"Moro, he wants to leave this world."

"Moro said that there is only one way to leave here."

"That is, collect seven empress treasures, collect all the keys, and open the door to the 'another world'."

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry to tell you about this on your wedding day,"
Chapter completed!