Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Recalling the screams that came one after another just now, Xiang Xing felt that fear was slapping her whole body like a tidal wave, cold and biting.

Her pink lips pursed tightly, and her slender shoulders trembled.

She killed them.

She killed them all.

【Remember quickly. 】

The words were like a spell, constantly revolving in my mind.

Gradually, in the surging mind of the little guy, the broken pictures that were pieced together emerged one after another.

It is a beautiful paradise township with beautiful mountains and rivers.

A sharp and abrupt scream broke this tranquil and distant beauty.

In the sea of ​​blood and corpse, the surviving eyes stared at her with anger and fear.

She had no expression on her face, and she raised the knife in her hand.

This place called Wuyou Valley has been made into a purgatory on earth.

...

"Quack! Quack quack!!—"

The familiar duck croaking from far to near finally pulled Xiang Xing's thoughts out of the terrifying picture.

She couldn't help shaking her head vigorously, and looked at the sound.

I saw a duck that had been magnified dozens of times, with an anxious face, staggeringly running towards her.

The one it was carrying on its back had a terrified look in the bottom of his eyes.

"Axing!!"

Looking at the little figure squatting alone in the barren field, Ya Yamungdou's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly accelerated his running speed.

The one on his back was even more anxious. Before it could stop, he jumped up into the air with a duck saddle, flashed quickly, and rushed to Xiang Xing.

He hugged the little guy into his arms.

"...Why are you disobedient, why are you running around!"

Gong Xuanyue's arms trembled, his tone was too frightened, and he unconsciously raised his voice a little, like a sharp rebuke.

Hearing that Xiang Xing was both wronged and guilty, Xiaozui Aba Aba snorted twice, and finally twitched her little nose and apologized softly: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

She paused, and suddenly realized something, she couldn't help struggling and withdrew from the man's embrace.

The little head swayed vigorously, and the speech was intermittent, "I, I have blood on my body, don't touch me, it's dirty..."

"Blood?"

Gong Xuanyue frowned slightly, looking up and down at his clean little girl.

In the corner of his eyes, he seemed to notice something, and he couldn't help but look down.

Looking at the dark purple scabbard that was thrown aside, his pupils swayed slightly, and he understood something in an instant.

Breathing abruptly.

"Don't talk about that, let's go home."

He murmured, and then he just quickly took the little guy back into his arms, and got up with her in his arms.

Just as he was about to turn his body over, at this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew up around him.

In the icy cyclones, strands of black mist continued to condense and unite together, and then, variously elongated and widened, like a clay figurine, they were pinched into silhouettes.

But for a moment, the group of "people" that Xiang Xing had slashed with the scabbard reappeared in front of the two and one duck, and surrounded them.

"...you, you are a god!"

The leading middle-aged man seemed to recognize Gong Xuanyue at a glance, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, which instantly turned into a burst of hatred, "You still have the face to come here!!"

"..."

Gong Xuanyue didn't speak, just pursed his thin lips and hurriedly glanced at the group of people in front of him.

My heart tightens.

How could they be here.

Just wondering, suddenly, there was another strange demon wind swirling around.

Accompanied by a series of wild and wanton laughter, they passed through the crowd and attacked in front of the two of them.

"Yo, we meet again so soon, Lord God~"

The demonic wind turned into a monstrous handsome man with a purple-black cloak and long curly black hair like algae. He was hugging his chest in a dignified manner, and sneered towards Gong Xuanyue.

Xiang Xing trembled subconsciously.

This male sister is very good-looking, but there is an indescribable strangeness all over her body.

She doesn't like it.

The little guy pursed his pink lips, and subconsciously hid behind Gong Xuanyue.

The giant duck duck on the side raised its wings and pointed at the man, and exclaimed: "You, you are not that bitch from last time!"

"What a rude beast!"

The handsome man rolled his eyes angrily.

The smile on his lips didn't hold back at all, he just smirked, "Little beast, the deity's name is Feng Xing, you have to remember it~"

"Feng Xing..."

Xiang Xing frowned subconsciously.

As if thinking of something, he couldn't help but quietly tug at the corner of Gong Xuanyue's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Lao Gong, does he have something to do with Feng Ya?"

"Feng Xing, the holy envoy of Hei Yan, if the deity guessed correctly, Feng Ya should be his younger brother."

The man's words fell, and the little guy and the giant duck fell silent for a while.

It's the mortal enemy that didn't run away.

"Hey, Feng Ya's affairs are not up to this deity~"

Feng Xing waved his hand indifferently.

At the end, the conversation changed, and the magnificent ink-colored pupils instantly condensed on Xiang Xing.

"The deity came here just to inform all of you that this kid has been chosen by my adults~"

While speaking, I saw his thin lips hooked lightly, and he hooked his slender finger at Xiang Xing arbitrarily, "As long as you follow the deity obediently, whether it is trivial matters such as peace in the Three Realms or livelihood development, the adults in my family will not do it again. I've asked~"

"……what?"

Xiang Xing obviously didn't understand, and the soft eyes turned into two question marks.

What is the chosen child.

Want her to catch Digimon...

She raised her eyes subconsciously and looked at Gong Xuanyue again.

At this time, the man did not say a word, and his expression became even more serious and cold.

Just as the atmosphere became more and more tense—

I saw two divine lights, red and blue, like a falling meteor, slamming between Xiang Xing and Feng Xing.

Turned into a man and a woman, with their backs to the two, confronting Feng Xing.

Looking at the pair of backs, Xiang Xing felt a little familiar, and couldn't help squinting hard.

"Ayue, give this to me and my daughter-in-law!"

Wen Cang backhanded his weapon and slammed it on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

After a pause, he just turned his head and looked at Gong Xuanyue solemnly, "Immediately take your little guy back to the God Realm to find Si Jue, if you don't go, it will be too late!"

The words fell, before Gong Xuanyue could speak, Xiang Xing's soft eyes widened, and he raised his little finger to point at him: "You are the master..."

Hearing her call, the three of them stopped at the same time.

He looked even more anxious.

"...you guys be careful."

Gong Xuanyue knew that he couldn't drag it any longer, so he could only quickly pick up the little guy and turn over the duck.

The black fog suddenly condensed frantically, and I saw his eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand unceremoniously, and the group of strange things suddenly burst into a pool of blood.

Even Feng Xing couldn't help it, and was suddenly forced to take two steps back.

Before the black fog had time to re-condensate, the man's legs slammed into the duck's belly, turning into a golden light and disappearing into this bleak and barren world.

I haven't seen you for two months, I came back and continued to make up the final chapter of the stars...

(don't hit me woohoo)