After pausing for two seconds, Ranbai took back the sword and threw it directly on the ground next to him.

The silver-shining sword fell to the ground, making a crisp collision sound, which seemed particularly harsh in the quiet and weird atmosphere.

The wind of the night blew by, and the young man was wearing black clothes, his clothes fluttered, and the wind flew.

He held an umbrella with his eyebrows and eyes as if he was picturesque, and stood in front of the girl, saying, "Do you want me to save you?"

The boy's voice is nice, low-magnetic and lazy, with a slight slight silence, but in this case, it seems to be coming from another time and space, the distant one is like redemption, but cold and indifferent.

"Host, I suggest you leave the plane first." At this time, Feng Luo quickly talked with Ranbai with consciousness.

It dared not forcefully remove Ranbai's soul, for fear that it could not do it itself, so it could only discuss with Ranbai.

But what Feng Luo didn't expect was that Ran Bai agreed directly without hesitation, and just said a word of indifferent with consciousness: "Okay."

The girl in red glanced at Chu Huai for the last time. Her evil blood pupils reflected the slender and evil figure of the boy in black. She said in a cold sentence: "No need."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly fell to the ground without warning, as if she had fainted.

The dark night was lightning and thunder, wind and rain were mixed, rain splashed, and the storm was coming, but the young man's figure was still moving.

He stood in the panicked and broken ruins, holding a clean oil-paper umbrella, his ink hair flying, and his clothes were not stained with blood, just like a god's residence.

Chu Huai lowered his eyes, his eyes faintly falling on the unconscious girl, but he was indifferent, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and the wind and clouds were extremely calm.

a long time,

The boy leaned over slowly. He knelt on one knee and put his hands on his knees casually. Against the backdrop of the black sleeves, he was slender, fair and distinctive.

The pure white oil paper umbrella covered the figures of the two people. He looked at the girl's face and confirmed that she had really fainted. After he gently tapped the white fingertips on the back of his hand, as if he was measuring something. After a few seconds, he ordered in the dark.

"Take the person back."

"Yes." As soon as the words fell, a voice that came from the darkness came out of the darkness guards forever respectful.

And in addition, the place that transcends the plane,

In the system space.

The girl in red stood leaning on her body, with a weird expression.

She lowered her eyes, rubbed the blood-red marks on her wrist with fair fingers, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Time and space are torn apart?" This is the first sentence she said.

Feng Luo had already prepared a long explanation, but he almost spoke passionately, but was interrupted by Ran Bai's words that suddenly popped up.

"Ah?" Feng Luo was subconsciously confused, "How do you know, host?"

Ranbai stared at it for a few seconds, pointed at himself with cold fingertips, and gently spit out two words: "IQ."

Seal: "..."

Why does it hear a mysterious ridicule?

So because I felt the tearing of time and space, the host agreed to leave.

Otherwise, that person is right in front of you, how could the host leave?

"It is indeed the symptoms of confusion in the transmission, and there are also traces of time and space tearing." Feng Luo said: "The original transmission time should have been three years later, but the error caused by the confusion error was three years ago. That's why I let you leave the host."

"Three years later, will the original owner I teleport to be the same?"

"It shouldn't."

"Well, that's right, you can't teleport into a white skeleton."

Seal: "..."
Chapter completed!