Immortal Voices

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However, Anrui didn't have time to wait for the healing potion to take effect.

The moment he cleared his points, the system space fluctuated, and the healing potion was intercepted by Rong Xian.

She followed that force, a purple light flashed between her eyebrows, and the power of heaven penetrated into the system space, extracting all the system power and capturing the core of the system.

It only takes a moment to complete these things. An Rui, who is waiting for rescue: "..."

Where's the medicine? Where's my big bottle of medicine?

An Rui, who had been waiting for rescue for a long time, began to turn blue. Feeling the loss of his own life force, he panicked and shouted in his heart: "System, system?"

However, the system shut down before him.

The system did not respond, so An Rui placed his hope on Ouyang Yu and the others.

However, none of them knew who the other was. Ouyang Yu and the others thought An Rui was acting in front of Rong Xian.

Each and every one of them used their talent as drama stars to comfort him in grief and powerlessness.

"Don't worry, Shengzi An, you will be fine. No matter how much blood you bleed, you will still be in trouble." Tian Quan said casually.

Bu Zheng sighed with compassion and solemnly promised: "Amitabha, Holy Son An, Buddha Xitian Bliss will not reject you. Please don't worry, we will take care of Sanskrit."

Biyao was very considerate: "If Shengzi An doesn't want to return to the Holy Fire Cult, I can have someone take you to Luoying Valley in Biluo City for burial."

An Rui: "..." Don't think that I don't know that you want my body to be used as fertilizer.

Hearing the Sanskrit sounds is not a human being, but you are a real dog.

An Rui thought of his pregnant and considerate concubine in the church, and felt so sad that he died without even taking a breath.

Only then did the other four realize that something was seriously wrong.

They all looked panicked. Anrui, who owned the system, died so easily. What about them?

Faced with death, several people became cautious again, no longer in the dispensable game state before.

Tianquan said in a harsh voice: "How could he die?"

How could he die so easily if there was a system?

Rong Xian didn't seem to understand why he asked such a simple question, but she still replied patiently: "Shengzi An was seriously injured. Is it normal that he died accidentally?"

Ouyang Yu was stunned and immediately lowered his head to check An Rui's body.

It was determined that An Rui's cause of death was fatal injuries and excessive bleeding.

A big '?' appeared on Ouyang Yu's face. ’ The number is coming.

If An Rui died in a more fantasy way, he could accept it, but he died in such a down-to-earth way.

Why didn't he buy himself life-saving medicine?

Don't have enough points?

After careful consideration, Ouyang Yu found that this was the most likely possibility.

Although the target character's favorability drops to a dangerous value and the system determines that it can no longer be reversed and will obliterate the host, in this case the host they receive the same task will receive a message notification.

Now that there is no notice, that is obviously not the case.

But how come Anrui has no points?

Ouyang Yu and the other four people looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

That's all, An Rui must have been too lazy and wasted all the points.

You deserve it when it's gone when you really need it.

When Rong Xian saw that the four people were silent, her eyes fell on Ouyang Yu who was standing in front of An Rui's body. She looked at him steadily for a moment and asked tentatively: "Can Shengzi An still be saved?"

Ouyang Yu's expression moved slightly, and he settled on compassion, and said: "He is seriously injured and has passed away."

Rong Xian's expression moved slightly, and she half-closed her eyes, with a trace of satisfaction flashing in her eyes.

It seems that the system cannot revive the four people.

While Rong Xian stretched out her hand to smooth out the unnecessary wrinkles on her clothes, her posture was elegant and graceful, but revealed a touch of gentleness and alienation, while she sighed in a half-hearted way: "It seems that An Shengzi can only be loved under the underworld." I am dead, and I don’t know if he will be waiting for you by the Sansheng Stone, and he will be a good brother to your wife in the next life."

Four people:…

The red mole on Ouyang Yu's eyebrows became more and more vivid. He finally discovered that Wen Fanyin was just teasing them.

However, he did not have the confidence to break out.

To fall out is to die.

But no matter what, the five of them can be regarded as the most handsome and powerful young people in the world. How can a woman in the boudoir with little knowledge not be tempted?

Is there something hidden that they don't know about?

Ouyang Yu suppressed his anger and said with deep and affectionate eyes, "There is no need to wait for Shengzi An. If Yu encounters an unexpected event one day, he is willing to wait for Sanskrit on the Sansheng Stone. As long as he can see Sanskrit, he will be satisfied."

Rong Xian felt that this person's acting skills were really good, and his equally matched passion was really exciting.

Tianquan said very understandingly: "I don't want to take the first step. I hope to live to old age with Fanyin. When my life is approaching, I hope to see Fanyin off first and take care of your affairs before looking for you."

Rong Xian pretended not to hear, these words were so unlucky.

Bu Zheng smiled tenderly and just said: "The little monk will never become a Buddha."

"Master Bu Zheng, you can think about it again." Rong Xian advised in a low voice.

Bu Zheng chuckled lightly and said nothing.

When Biyao saw the three of them licking each other when they had the chance, he looked down on them and turned around and said, "If Fanyin is willing, I can guard a city for the rest of my life. You are the only one in this city and that's enough."

Rong Xian was shocked, this Biyao was actually a person with a story.

#There is a grave in my heart where the survivors are buried. #

After a pause, Rong Xian looked at the four of them, with the corners of her mouth raised and a look of contentment on her brows: "Since you all like me, I will give you a chance to pursue me, so as to avoid regrets like An Shengzi's happening again."

After the words fell, the four-person system rang at the same time.

[Ding, the target person's favorability is increased by five, and the current total favorability is twenty-five. ]

This is really fair. Everyone is twenty-five, so it can be said that everyone is equally affected by rain and dew.

Due to the unsafe conditions outside, Rong Xian sent someone to return An Rui's body to the Holy Fire Cult, and then took the four people from Tianquan back to the Burial Sword Villa.

Standing at the highest point of Burial Sword Villa, Rong Xian said to the four people behind her with high spirits: "Did you see it? This is the country that my father built for me. After you marry me, these will be ours."

The word 'marry' is really a bit jarring.

And the four of them got married together.

Tianquan's face turned a little blue. Wen Fanyin meant that all four of her wanted the green tea?

Think beautifully.

Tianquan covered his face with his sleeves and said in a complicated tone, "I thought Fanyin would like me more."

Rong Xian looked at the scenery in the distance and replied, seemingly true and false: "Don't make trouble, I like all four of you."

Listen, what kind of scumbag is this?

Bi Luo pretended to be cool and replied: "Doesn't Fanyin really like someone more?"

Rong Xian finally focused on a few people. She pinched her nose and pretended, "Oh, I'm so jealous."

She comforted her considerately: "Don't worry, I have the same heart for you. I am impartial and without any preference."

They are all going to be killed anyway.

Well, the one she preferred was dead.