My Simping System Chapter 65: Scaly woman
The noble and arrogant Temple Empress, who is invincible, is unconscious in the stranger's home at this moment.
If at this time, Ye An secretly resorted to abusive tactics-the final outcome must be quite exciting.
may further be beheaded by a hatchet, and die.
For some reason, he is looking forward to the response of this proud empress.
Ye An has been waiting for this day for a long time. He always has this idea, but no one can experiment.
Yu Qian left the house, closed the door by the way, and adjusted her mentality in the courtyard alone.
also just left an opportunity.
So, the opportunity finally came.
inhabits the sleeping Qi Xi, and his face is covered with a columnar reflection.
is not long, not short, not thick, not thin.
That is a hand--
A pen dipped in ink.
The so-called lesson...
, of course, is actually graffiti drawing on the face.
Just imagine what will happen to the proud empress who wakes up in her sleep when she sees her face covered with nasty graffiti?
The sharp contrast between front and back must be quite huge.
Ye'an looked lightly, and dipped the pen in ink again, "I am alive, there is always something I want to try, isn't it just painting a crow, what am I afraid of?"
"Secretly say I'm young? A cruel woman."
"Pen!"
唰——
The voice fell, the pen came out, and the ink followed.
I want to draw the tortoise tortoise in Qixi's face once again.
However, I just picked up the pen.
The ink is still hanging in the air before the pen falls.
Suddenly, Qi Xi opened her eyes, her bright golden eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, her eyes calm.
slap——
slender fingers pressed Ye An's wrist, even though there was a dead silence.
The pitch-black ink dripped from the tip of the pen and fell on the white plain skirt that Qixi was wearing. Although the ink has not yet approached, it is evaporated into mist for no reason, and then dispersed.
"What do you want to do?"
Qixi asked her tired body.
Ye An was silent for a moment, and his thoughts quickly fabricated the reason.
"I'm doing it, subdue demons and demons," he said.
Although there are no demons or demons here, what if she believes it?
"..." Qixi's lips twitched slightly and said, "How old are you, want to do a prank, and want to paint on my face?"
Ye An shook his head and said: "No. Your Majesty, I don't think you understand at all."
pray for the willow eyebrows frowned, "Huh—?"
Ye An continued: "I see your Majesty's Yintang darkened, eyes tired, and bad luck, for fear that it will be a disaster from heaven."
"This is my hometown's method. Putting symbols on the face can solve this disaster."
As soon as said this, Qi Xi's eyes became even more weird.
Ye An also didn't know how to describe the look in his eyes. It seemed to be surprised and surprised, but it contained some small surprises.
What does this mean?
"Although I am surprised that you can find out Mu Qingxue's life experience, but..."
"Don't tell me, do you even know this kind of thing?"
"The disaster of blood and light from heaven? Well, maybe your term is like that."
Qixi said in surprise.
Ye An frowned and was puzzled.
What kind of thing is that kind of thing? What's the ghost thing that I don't know.
Why do you always like to be a riddler and don’t say everything.
"What?"
Ye An let out a soul question.
praying that the willow frowns slightly, pursing his mouth slightly, and said: "Forget it."
After speaking, she let go, gave a cold snort, and lay down again.
Ye An looked at her, confused.
"Don't you really have a problem."
Qixi squinted her eyes, hesitated, and then said: "It's not a big problem, just sleep."
The vague Riddler passed over again, yawning, and closed her eyes.
Ye An can't help being troubled by her terrible temper. It seems that something is going on, but he still refuses to explain why.
But speaking of it...
Qixi is indeed a bit dark in the Yintang, and her face is weird.
Could it be said that you really got on the line with God?
Ye An thought, calling out the system.
The system module that was opened before can see a person’s luck points, but in fact, part of the person’s information can also be seen by the way.
This is an active skill, not a passive skill.
Otherwise, the dense lines of text will be reflected in the eyes, and it will be annoying when it is lingering.
[Name: Qixi
Gender: Female
Identity: Empress of the Temple
Race: Demigod
Realm:-
Age:? ? ?
……
luck point:? ? ?
Status: Scourge]
lines of text greeted my eyes.
Those are all about the value of Qixi. Ye An has read it before, but today, you can see the value of the last line of luck.
But unexpectedly.
The Qi Luck Point does not show a number.
Things that even the system can’t do——
Is there anything else?
Ye An was surprised, he didn't expect to encounter such metaphysics.
Just as this idea came up, the system gave more feedback——
Lines of numerical texts constantly popped up on Qi Xi's body.
【Qiyun Point-1】
【Qiyun Point-1】
【Qiyun Point-1】
【……】
Someone can keep +1's.
But Qixi somehow, her Qi Luck value keeps -1.
Qi Luck is a gift from the Way of Heaven. If it is lower than ordinary people, or even zero, then drinking cold water to stuff your teeth is really possible.
Seeing Qixi's weakness again at this moment, he is finally serious and feels tricky.
If the luck value returns to zero, I am afraid that it will not die at any time.
Just below the value of the Qi Luck Point, there is also a new line of text information——
[Qi Luck Status: Scourge]
[Introduction: When the law of heaven is touched, ~IndoMTL.com~ will be condemned by heaven. When in this state, it will continue to reduce Qi Yun points until the end of the time. 】
[Remaining time 00:22:59]
"Half an hour remaining."
"Scourge... reduce your luck points?"
Ye An pinched his chin and frowned.
's eyes stared at the words of the system and the face of Qixi sleeping below.
He never thought of...
My own crow's beak is so luminous, it's really a disaster of bad luck and blood.
Frankly speaking, heaven is not a good thing.
That's a dead thing that doesn't know how to work.
Qixi once said that the gods who are in charge of heaven have disappeared and are not in the world.
However, Chen Che, who was willing to fall into the magic way and destroy the temple, was protected by the luck of heaven.
, you must know that the temple was once supported by the gods of heaven.
, because of this, the fantasy world, which respects martial arts and bullies the weak, has a little bit of rules to speak of.
"Heaven will be condemned when the law of heaven is touched, then this so-called law of heaven..."
Ye'an checked his luck again.
He realized that he was not in a state of condemnation.
"I don't have a state of scourge, so at least it is certain that the law of heaven is not the law of ‘killing, paying the debt, paying the debt.’"
After all, he had only been ruthless before, so that the old Chen's soul was scattered, and Chen Che, the son of luck, was seriously injured.
was not in the state of scourge, on the contrary, it swallowed part of Chen Che's luck.
However, Qixi, as the empress, did nothing--
was punished for some reason.