A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

The white mist is surging.

Because Baicha couldn't see it, she could feel the unevenness of the cold air around her even more.

"I've grown up."

Bai Cha continued to speak calmly.

"I was admitted to a first-class university. Although I am currently unemployed at home, I actually have a new plan for my future."

"My aunt is very good to me. Although I was awkward before, I am just as sensitive now, but now I am learning to accept the kindness of my aunt's family calmly."

"Both you and your father have left properties for me. Compared to ordinary people, I already have more than enough to live on. For example, rent out one of the houses, and the money is enough for me to live on."

"Except for my poor health, which are all minor problems, I have gotten much better in the past few months. I think I can learn to take care of myself."

"so……"

Bai Cha paused.

"Mom, let go."

A drop of cold liquid fell on the back of her neck.

Baicha's right eye felt a cold breath melting.

The melting force did not disperse, but rushed into her left arm, suppressing the power of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue is naturally not reconciled.

But the morning glory in his hand suddenly grew rapidly, blooming a large area of ​​flowers, wrapping around the entire Buddha statue.

Then the morning glory begins to wilt.

But the power of the Buddha statue was completely suppressed.

Everything was done quickly, and Baicha's right eye regained its light.

She ignored the changes on her wrist and quickly turned her head to look behind her.

In the white mist, it was empty and there was nothing.

Bai Cha pursed her lips tightly, even though she knew that she might not see anything when she turned around.

But she still couldn't help but feel disappointed and aggrieved for a moment.

The fog began to gather.

It came towards Bai Cha's left hand, gently wrapped around her wrist, and finally turned into a gauze-like wristband, firmly locking the Buddha statue there.

Baicha knew that if nothing happened, as long as she didn't take the initiative to take off this layer of tulle, the power of the Buddha statue should not invade her body at will.

She looked even more silent.

Countless emotions were rolling in her heart, just like her thoughts, but time would not allow her to react too much. The Snow Queen had already taken action.

She took out an eyeball.

"This was given to me by your mother when she made a deal with me. She used this to exchange for something. Do you know what it is?"

Bai Cha looked at her.

"I also went to the tower once, after Yelang's death."

"I actually hate the tower. Although it is thousands of miles away, it can always control everything in this world. As long as it is there, the power seems to be deprived at any time, just like the eternal life of my people, just like my power."

"But He gave me an ability, an ability to travel through space, but I can't use it. He said, give this ability to a woman, and she will give me a gift that I am very satisfied with."

The queen pinched the eyeballs in her hand, and looked at the night pearl inlaid on the distant palace.

"I admit, it really satisfies me. With this eye, I can create a space, a space where witches are imprisoned. And as long as I crush this eyeball, the medium I choose to travel through the space will be useless. No one can enter that space again."

She looked at Baicha.

"But do you know why I didn't crush it while you were in there?"

Bai Cha looked at her coldly, without giving her any response.

The queen was a little upset, but said quickly, "Because I want to crush it in front of you."

As she spoke, she smiled and shattered her eyeballs.

A morning glory seed falls from it.

Baicha's eyes are surprisingly good now, even from such a long distance, he can still see the seed clearly.

She was silent.

Because she remembered the hollow eyes of her father she once dreamed about in the copy that will never change until she dies.

In the legendary story, the wife of the city lord turned into a lovebird and resurrected the city lord with her eyes.

And on the wrist, the morning glory that chose to stand in the same camp as the mist and withered.

Baicha let out a breath of foul air slowly.

She looked at the queen firmly and calmly, and borrowed Yelang's flute.

She doesn't know how to play the flute, but it doesn't matter, the power contained in this flute doesn't have to be played.

Just like the old man put this thing in his crutch, it can also attack people like a laser beam.

If they all work, so can she.

From meeting the queen, to those messy stories, to everything that happened just now, Baicha doesn't want to think about anything now.

She just needs to do one thing now.

Kill this queen.

There is no doubt that this is the reason why Yelang chose to help her. Anyway, if he failed, Yelang would just refresh and start over, waiting for the next one.

Baicha has already rushed towards the queen.

Although she also knew that the person she really wanted to kill should be the hermit.

The hermit who has always been in the tower, gazing at the world.

But since the person in front of him is in front of him, he still has to kill him first.

Black icicles began to condense around the queen.

Half of Bai Cha's mind was devoted to the flute. When she concentrated on the flute, a silvery white light burst out from the body of the flute.

The light condensed into a ray, and when the icicle came towards her, it also shot towards the queen.

The dodder quickly grew out of her body, turning into a soft shield, wrapping the ice cone.

Hard ice picks can easily pierce flower vines, but cannot pass through soft shields.

The queen herself avoided the ray, while Baicha controlled the ray to follow it all the way.

The queen then summoned more icicles.

At the same time, the sound of something breaking suddenly came from behind.

A black flame appeared out of thin air.

The queen's face changed slightly.

Obviously, when she gave the flame to Baicha, she just wanted to use it to kill the witch and another existence that threatened her.

But she didn't expect that flames could penetrate that space.

"In the stone given by the moon, there is a flame that can burn everything in the world."

Bai Cha chuckled.

"Do you think this world can still exist?"

The queen took a deep breath, she had indeed forgotten what she said at the beginning.

After all, so many years had passed, and she had never turned on the flame inside, and since she became the throne, she would never be able to turn on the flame in that stone.

It didn't even occur to her at first that white tea could open that stone.

She just wanted to make some white tea and send her to die.

Originally, she planned to stand outside the castle and watch, watching Bai Wu realize that her daughter was about to die, rush in and kill the witch, then crush her eyeballs in front of Bai Cha, and finally kill her.

It's just that Bai Cha's companion disrupted the plan.

But it doesn't matter, the difference is not very big.

But the flame actually broke through the space.

If the world is going to be destroyed, what is the point of her doing this?
Yelang frowned too, but soon he let go.

He reached out and patted the wolf under him.

"My friend, let's go home."

The giant wolf raised its head to the sky and howled, and led Yelang to rush out.

No one will stop it, and no one can stop it.

The real destruction is coming, and the story will finally come to an end.