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Chapter 172 Emma, ??another routine

"Can I let me see her?" Rafir said curiously.

Cen Ying rolled her eyes and said, "...She is not a pet or something. If you want to go, she will just help you figure out how to solve this problem."

"Hey? Ghost?" Satania suddenly became interested, "Then I have to see if she has the potential to become my servant."

I think a normal person will not become your servant...

Cen Ying thought silently, and then led these two angel demons with the same expression as those of the earth-bulls that had never seen the world and came out to his room.

What do you know why, as angels and demons, they are just spirits stranded on earth, looking like curious babies...

When he arrived in the living room, Rafir sat next to the dough with a smile on his face, and smiled in an extremely powerful tone: "Hello, dough, I am Rafir, I am very happy to know you."

The face code seemed a little restrained, "Hello... Sister Rafier..."

Rafir blinked and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I just want to observe you up close... No, I just want to be friends with you."

"Hey, Lafel, don't do anything randomly." Cen Ying was a little worried that the black-hearted angel would suddenly have a flash of inspiration to tease this innocent and cute little...ghost.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Can she also transform into an angel?" Cen Ying asked.

The face code also looked at Rafir curiously.

"What's the point of being an angel?" Satania suddenly put her hands on her chest and snorted: "Is it right? I am the future Lord of Hell. I allow you to become my devil and let you appreciate the feeling of looking down from the bottom of one person."

"Don't make trouble." Cen Ying knocked Satania's head angrily.

"If you want to transform an angel..." Rafir shook her head, "From her state, the soul body is completely maintained by the power of wishes, so that she can condense and does not have the conditions to form an angel. If she tries to input the transformed energy to her, she will not only suffer from bone erosion, but will also be scattered on the spot if she is accidentally."

"That's right." Cen Ying was a little disappointed.

"It's okay, Brother Cen Ying." Mianma was not disappointed when she heard that she could not become an angel. She smiled happily and said, "I think I returned to the world because of my partner's missing me, and I have not reincarnated.

I can feel that I can't stay for a long time. Brother Cen Ying, you can promise me to go back and take a look at my friends and see how everyone is doing this year. I'm satisfied."

The smile on the black face was very healing and warm, but Cen Ying felt a little distressed from it.

He grabbed the message in her words, and the sentence "I can't stay for a long time" stunned him, "I can't stay for a long time, what does it mean?"

"Literally," Kabaili suddenly yawned and interrupted, "Because the spirit is maintained by the power of wishes, it should be that the friend of the face code is missing her, so that she will reappear in the world. This power of wishes will gradually disappear over time.

When I was just playing the game, I sensed that the power of condensing the spiritual body of the face code is gradually increasing, and it will reach its peak between tomorrow afternoon and evening, and then it will begin to decline. When the spiritual body is no longer able to be condensed, the face code will disappear in this world."

Cen Ying said: "I think you should have a solution, right?"

"Yes." Rafir smiled and said, "The "Angelic Blessings" can allow her to stay for a longer time, but she needs to maintain her blessings and cannot be cut off. However, all this requires the consent and acceptance of the parties involved. In addition, this operation will violate the Human Practice Regulations."

"Uh..." Cen Ying scratched her head, why did everything violate the regulations? Isn't it full in this heaven?

"No need." Mianma shook her head and smiled, "Thank you everyone, but you don't need to do things for Mianma like this, and you don't want everyone to violate the rules of heaven because of Mianma... I have no regrets anymore. Sister Kabaili wanted to give me blessings just now, but I have refused."

"Hmm?" Rafir looked at Jiabaili, "Xiao Jia is still the same."

Kabaili said: "I just think she has a good ability to play games and I just want her to play games with me."

"Hey, that's right...hiss!"

Cen Ying smiled and laughed jokingly, intending to go over and sit down, but accidentally touched a corner of the coffee table. The heart-wrenching pain spread from the calf bone to the depths of her mind.

When his head was confused, Cen Yingzhen took a breath, her legs became weak, and she fell to the sofa, and the position... again, it happened to be where Kabaili was sitting.

Huh? Why do you say again?

At this moment, Gabriel might have been tired of playing games and collapsed on the sofa, but she didn't react. After coming to her senses, she only had time to stretch out her hands to block her.

However, decadent and powerless, she did not have much strength to withstand gravity without transforming.

Moreover... her hands did not touch Cen Ying, and Cen Ying's head fell directly between her hands and hit her chest.

"Ah..." Rafir and others who were watching subconsciously covered their mouths and looked at the scene in surprise.

"Well... it hurts, you Baga, want to die!" After this blow, Kabali groaned, her cute cheeks covered with red clouds. I don't know if it was pain, anger or...shyness?

At home, Kabaili was always wearing thin clothes, and the impact hit her body directly.

Because of the "mattress", Cen Ying did not aggravate the pain due to the impact. Although Kabali is flat, her body is still very soft...

But Cen Ying would rather pour it on the sofa, which would look softer and would not have such an awkward scene.

However, Cen Ying had no strength to get up at this moment, and could not answer Kabaili's words.

The pain from the calves and legs made him sore and weak, and he rolled his eyes in pain, making him unable to cover his calves with his weak hands, which made him in a strange position.

Seeing Cen Ying's distorted face, Jia Baili didn't care how ambiguous her current posture was. A faint white light appeared in her hand, and Cen Ying's calves were flowing.

After a while, Cen Ying struggled to support herself with her hands and turned over, lay to the side, and relaxed a little.

He took a deep breath with embarrassment, feeling that after Kabaili's "treatment", the pain that might have been painful for more than ten minutes finally gradually dissipated, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The pain of impacting the calf and leg bones, and the pervasive pain, will only know what it feels like after experiencing it.

The pain dissipated. Before Cen Ying could sigh, a chilling voice came from beside him-

"You Baga! hentai! Hooligan! Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Chapter completed!
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