Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 134
Yan Qiao took a deep look at her, "Is it really gone?"

She looked towards the dark village, "If it's really gone, why bother holding on to their remnants."

Xianniang burst out laughing, "What do you want to say, accuse me of wrongdoing, but unfortunately now that I am the big one, I will suffer exactly what I deserve."

"No, I won't interfere with your affairs, I only do divination within the scope," she tilted her head slightly, "You have resentment in your heart and can't get away, in fact, you also want to walk around."

Xianniang's voice paused, she stared at Yan Qiao, "What do you want to say."

"Repaying grievances with kindness, how to repay kindness." She raised her eyebrows slightly, "I won't persuade you, I just tell you, if you want to let yourself go, then do everything you need to do."

She took Xianniang's hand, "Either it is ruthless enough, or you are the only one trapped, and finding the people behind the scenes to take revenge is what you have to do."

Xianniang's complexion was cloudy, and then she smiled softly, "You want me to be your knife."

Yan Qiao didn't deny it, "Yes."

She touched her cheek, "I have never let myself down in my life, because my fate was coveted by others, I got married into a dark marriage, and now I am a ghost, and I also made a knife because of my enemy."

She laughed at herself, "Forget it, after all, the latter thing is what I want to do."

She withdrew her hand, "Don't think I'm stupid, but I can't help myself. If you can take me out of here, I will let you do anything."

"Of course I am sure of coming, but I don't know if you are willing."

Hearing what Yan Qiao said, Xianniang's eyebrows became more thoughtful, she looked at the woman in front of her, "I'm actually a little curious, how did Xuanyuan get such a strange person like you."

Since Yan Qiao saw through her thoughts, she stopped pretending to be weak, and she fit the identity of a ghost king.

"There are also ghost cultivators in the Metaphysics Society. Although you are a ghost king, you can't walk in the sun because of eating resentment, and you don't have a method."

Xianniang sneered, "You are sure."

"You and I make a contract, how about I take you out of Qingxi Village?" Yan Qiao's eyes were calm.

Xianniang turned around and stared at her, her eyes uncertain, "Are you going to accept me as a favor?"

Yan Qiao was a little surprised, "Why do you think so?" She saw Xianniang's expression and knew that she had misunderstood, "I made a contract with you, just because I was afraid that you would hurt ordinary people by mistake."

Xianniang didn't reply immediately, she just said in a deep voice, "Give me some time."

Yan Qiao nodded slightly, "Naturally," she glanced at the time, "I still have one hexagram to complete, so I won't pay too much, I just want to give Xuanyuan some confidence."

Xianniang breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, "Although I hate monks, I am also from Xuanyuan, and I don't want Xuanyuan to end. I will think carefully about what you say."

"After all, Xuanyuan has changed too much in the past thousand years." She said quietly, "Miss Yan, please."

Yan Qiao knew that she meant to see off the guests, so she didn't stay any longer, and turned and left after listening to her singing.

Changlong Boli, fans were a little worried because of Yan Qiao's sudden disconnection, and several entries were trending around.

At this time, in Xuanyuan Mirror, Yina had brought Portia into Yunya.

She was wearing a black gothic rose dress with a big hat on her head. The falling black gauze covered half of her face, revealing rose-like red lips.

Portia was wearing a small violet dress, and she was a little curious about everything about Xuanyuan.

"Sister Yina, is this Xuanyuan?" She looked at the prosperity of Yunya, and she was in a state of joy.

Yina glanced across Yunya, with deep thought in her eyes, "Yes."

"It's so beautiful," her eyes flashed like broken stars.

Yan Qiao and Yina recited these two names again, feeling an inexplicable emotion welling up in their hearts.

Granny He was taking He Yu to the street, and the oncoming Yina and Portia caught her attention. She held her grandson's hand calmly, "Ayu, is Yan Qiao live streaming today!"

He Yu heard the words and said, "It's live, but we didn't watch it when we went out for a walk."

Granny He noticed that when she said this, the woman in black roses stopped for a moment, and she immediately knew it, and changed the subject, "When are you going back to City B?"

"We won't be going back to City B, this time we have been transferred to the Metaphysics Society," He Yu said softly.

He also noticed that strange woman, but he didn't think much about it. After all, the exchange meeting was coming soon. Recently, many people with supernatural powers from the two countries came here, but they only came from Yunya, which is rare.

Yina passed them by, and Portia walked back happily, "Sister Yina will give it to you."

Yi Na turned around and saw a bouquet of flowers falling in front of her.She paused slightly with her black gloved hand, "For me?"

In front of him was a bouquet of roses with crystal clear water droplets on them, held in Portia's hands, reflecting the girl's moist face, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

"Well! It's for Sister Yina. Flowers match beauty. In Portia's heart, you are the most beautiful." The girl was still a little nervous, and at the same time shy, her eyes were pure and clear like a deer.

This is something that people like Yina, immersed in darkness and power, have never seen before. She lowered her head and fixedly looked at the rose, and stretched out her hand to take it in a strange way, "It's beautiful."

She was not a good person, and she brought Portia because she was still useful. Compared with the other children of that idiot, she was obviously more inclined to Portia.

"Is there anything you want?" Yina asked slowly.

Portia's cheeks were reddish, a little embarrassed, "I want to learn magic."

Yina lowered her eyes, "Didn't Karen teach you?"

Portia twisted her fingers, "Father said that my qualifications are not good."

"I'll give you a test when I go back." She gave the girl a dream, and when she saw the girl's surprised eyes, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you, sister Yina." Portia's voice was crisp, and she was as happy as a butterfly.

Yina's eyes darkened for a moment, and then she regained her composure, "Let's go, we need to go to the never-setting sun as soon as possible."

"it is good!"

In the virtual space, Yan Qiao turned on the live broadcast, and the squatting fans rushed in immediately.

#JoJo is okay!
"I made you worry. There was a small problem, but it has been resolved." Her tone was as gentle as ever, her eyes and eyebrows were calm, which also reassured the fans.

#It's okay, worry about us to death.

#乔乔，Xianniang is a human or a ghost...

Yan Qiao smiled, "It's a secret."

#Wow!Jojo and we have a secret!
Yan Qiao changed the topic, "It seems that you are not looking forward to the next hexagram."

#Who said that!pump me!

As the words shifted, the live broadcast room immediately focused on the last hexagram, and the barrage became a hornet's nest.

(End of this chapter)