Unlike the people who draw with their pen and flowers, they have age restrictions and rely on spiritual power to live, and it is difficult for them to make waves in this world.
The clay figures who have opened the spiritual wisdom, as long as she does not erase them, they will always be alive, and they can slowly cultivate with the help of the earth's spiritual power.
Fortunately, the clay figure she turned into at the beginning was not particularly intelligent, and her cultivation foundation was not particularly good, so it didn't have much impact on this world.
Out of the mission world, Lin Yin saw that the clay man Xin Yunyun was waiting for her there.
Lin Yin walked up to the clay figure Xin Yunyun and said, "I didn't use the name of the young lady of the Xin family for this mission, I used my real name, please don't mind." ” The clay figure nodded in understanding: "I don't like that name either." ” Lin Yin in the mission did not use Xin Yunyun's face, nor did she come out of the virtual world, but the face that was transformed by spiritual power for the first time in the mission, which was the most ordinary clay figure appearance, and it should also be her real appearance.
"You know what, he's dead, he's dead a long time ago."
The clay man said blankly: "I still want to see how he will be in a few decades, but I didn't expect him to die in less than two years." ” That he should have more money.
Lin Yin didn't expect that the mud figure was still thinking about the money, so she asked tentatively, "Do you regret it?"
The clay man shook his head and said, "He doesn't like me at all, he won't recognize me if I change my face." ” Lin Yin didn't know which time she was talking about, whether it was a past life or this life.
"What about Xin Yunyun" Lin Yin remembered that before entering the mission, the clay man hated Xin Yunyun the most.
"The money is more than enough to rest her, and she has ruined her appearance, and her life is not easy."
Clay said: "Master Xin is crazy, guarding the clothes left by Mrs.
Xin all day long, love and hate are all in vain." ” Lin Yin looked at the clay man's regretful appearance, and sighed silently in his heart: Your journey should have been a sea of stars, but you are obsessed with love.
Lin Yin looked at the clay figure with a smile and said, "Do you think something is wrong or want to make any suggestions?"
Lin Yin originally wanted to explain to himself, but he heard the clay man Xin Yunyun say: "No, there is nothing to say." ” Looking at the clay figure Xin Yunyun again, there didn't seem to be much conversation, and she seemed to be still immersed in her own thoughts.
Lin Yin clicked on the light screen and asked Xin Yunyun to give an evaluation, Xin Yunyun lit up the five-star column, and then leaned on the light screen in a daze.
In fact, the light screen should be virtual.,And it should be automatically extinguished and disappeared after the evaluation.,The strange thing is that this time the light screen is like a big display screen that has been turned off.,It's been leaning on by the clay man Xin Yunyun.。
Before her figure disappeared, the clay figure Xin Yunyun looked at Lin Yin, she barely hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled at Lin Yin, and then disappeared.
Asking what is the situation in the world makes people want to die or live.
Lin Yin sighed that the love word was harmful, and saw Xiaomei suddenly appear in front of her.
Lin Yin handed the golden stone she received to Xiaomei, Xiaomei took the spar in Lin Yin's hand and said to Lin Yin: "This time she gave you her identity Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mud, that is to say, you can use all her skills, but the requirements for skill exchange are also high, we negotiated with her, now I want five spars, two high-grade spars, three medium spars, you can exchange them or not" Lin Yin naturally chose to exchange.
Xiaomei nodded and clicked on Lin Yin's file.
Name: Lin Yin Gender: Female Age: Unknown Skill: Unforgettable Number of spars: 2 Quality: Inferior Special Skills: Falling Pen and Flower, Daughter of the Dragon, Flying Snow in June, Healing, Ascending Dao, Wolf's Loyalty, Yin and Yang Eyes, Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mud "With this high-grade hedron in my hand, you have three spars left."
Xiaomei said to Lin Yin: "So, you still have one high-grade spar and two low-grade spars left, so many spars are not too much and not too little, and they can barely be exchanged for one skill."
However, if you encounter a more advanced skill, even if the task is successful, you can only give up the exchange, and you can think about it yourself. ” "Then let's move on to the normal mission."
Lin Yin smiled: "I have already done a lot of tasks in the mythical world. ” Xiaomei smmed for a moment and confirmed, "I'm just reminding you that you're sure you're going to enter the normal mission." ” Lin Yin confirmed it again, and Xiaomei summoned a new task entruster.
It was a twenty-year-old woman, dressed in sky blue floral pajamas and pajamas, holding a thick book, and walking blankly towards the front.
"You can also bring your own book with this," Lin Yin asked Xiaomei in a low voice, "Is there any origin?"
"She was in this state before she died, part of the state of her soul that she thought she was."
Xiaomei said: "When she comes back to her senses, this book should be gone." ” "Where is this?"
the woman saw someone in front of her and asked, "Am I dreaming?"
"No, you're not dreaming."
Xiaomei said coldly: "You are dead." ” "I'm dead," the young woman repeated incredulously, lifting the black-rimmed glasses from the bridge of her nose, "I'm dead." ” "You're dead, not kidding you."
Xiaomei said: "This is not a dream. ” The young woman was still a little hard to believe, and Xiaomei said to Lin Yin: "You wait a while." ” Xiaomei walked up to the young woman, and they disappeared all at once.
After a short while, Xiaomei and the young woman returned, and the book in the young woman's hand was gone, and she looked dazed, obviously having a hard time accepting the fact that she was dead.
"There are many people who die unexpectedly in this world, and you are not the first and not the last."
Xiaomei slowed down her voice and said to the young woman: "Learn to accept this fact, I believe you will be able to adapt to your current state soon." ” The young woman shook her head and said, "Die, no, I can't die, I still have a lot to do, I'm still so young" "Don't get excited."
Xiaomei said lightly: "No matter how excited you are, you can't go back." ” "And for you, death is not necessarily a relief."
Xiaomei said: "I feel sorry for you when you live so hard."
If you go back, you will just fall into the swamp of life, struggling for your life but sinking deeper and deeper, and the people on the shore will only laugh at you but will not rescue you, why bother" "Even then, it's my own life."
The young woman burst into tears and said: "This is not the reason for me to give up, I will leave like this, my parents and Yang Jun" Xiaomei gently hugged the young woman, the young woman hugged her and cried bitterly, and after a long time Xiaomei said: "If I can, I also want to send you back, but there is really no way." ” The young woman's crying voice became louder, and Xiaomei patted her twice and said, "Accidental early death is a probability, and you can only admit it if you encounter it."
But as compensation, I will let you experience life again, we have professional taskers to realize your dreams for you, so that you have no regrets in life. ”: