People playing with figurines on Star Railway

Jing Yuan felt that it must have been because he went to the Alliance to hunt in the Star Sea that he fell into the Mirror Stream of Demonic Yin.

Danfeng felt that his reincarnation was endless, but he was a short-lived being, which is now the Blade.

Everyone believed that Jing Liu Gao Shengtian Jiang Wei Bi Xian Zhou was the one who ultimately bore the burden of everything for the Five Warriors.

Life is unpredictable, and fate is fickle!

At the same time, Bai Heng, who had just left the Shence General's Mansion, turned around and stuck out his tongue.

"You want me to stay inside quietly? Don't even think about it."

Bai Heng hummed a little tune and turned his head, but the expression on his face changed a bit the next moment.

With her keen eye as a pilot, she immediately noticed that in the distance, at a mahjong table in a certain imperial palace, a certain sparrow was sitting there casually playing mahjong.

"No, sister. Aren't you withdrawn?"

At this moment, countless question marks appeared on Liu Yu's forehead.

Why did he put on such a huge project?

I just wanted to see the little sparrow, who was slacking off and playing cards, become withdrawn.

So, sister, you were just being withdrawn for a while, and now you're out playing cards again, huh?

Thinking of this, Bai Heng quietly walked behind Qing Que, listening to her hearty laughter from playing cards.

"Hehe, I won!"

"Tsk... As expected of Miss Qingque!"

"No way, Sister Mahjong! You've won ten hands in a row! Have you joined a sect and become a disciple?"

"Where's the ding? I didn't hear a ding. Sister Que, did you use the latest technique? Give me the address!"

Qingque's winning hand seemed to have struck a nerve with these players, and a chorus of cheers erupted.

"What are you talking about? I just got lucky. There are no sect disciples here, it's all experience, it's all experience!"

Qingque slammed her hand on the table, then pointed at her card-playing friends, her eyes turning hostile.

"You...you don't actually want to pay, do you?"

"No...no way."

Everyone laughed it off and readily handed over the money they had lost.

However, at this moment they all felt that the bluebird in front of them seemed different from before.

But I can't quite put my finger on what's different.

"Hehe~ As long as you pay, anything is negotiable~"

Qingque burst out laughing in an instant.

Bai Heng, standing behind him, sighed.

Qingque is trying to numb her heart with the Imperial Jade.

This isn't about getting out of trouble; it's about running away.

"The Diviner is here!"

Liu Yu whispered something behind him.

Qingque stood up abruptly and turned around sharply to look.

"No...nobody's here."

Qingque murmured softly, only then realizing that a fox-woman with purple and white fur was standing behind her.

"You are……"

"My name is Bai Heng, and I am the most powerful Death Knight pilot!"

"Oh, hello... My name is Qingque, the Qingque who loves to slack off at work!"

"Can this be said?"

"Why can't I say it? Anyway..."

"Anyway?"

"No...it's nothing."

Chapter 77 Bai Heng, my name is Bai Heng.

At this time, Qingque was actually very confused.

Everything she had experienced at Liuyun Ferry had a tremendous impact on her existing worldview.

Even now, she still doesn't quite understand why the so-called Lord Fu Xuan of the Dark Ages wanted her to kill him.

And that future version of myself actually condoned this, allowing myself to kill Lord Fu Xuan with my own hands.

As a result, when Qingque sees Fu Xuan now, she no longer has the same urge to avoid him as before, but instead feels the urge to get as close to him as possible.

It's as if... it's as if Lord Fu Xuan could disappear at any moment.

It was a strange feeling, but for someone like Qingque, whose divination abilities were so advanced that they could even exchange blows with Fu Xuan, it served as an implicit warning.

But... Qingque is really confused.

She walked out of the Taibu Temple, wandering aimlessly. Even if she encountered abundant evil spirits, they would be smashed to pieces by her jade tablet.

And so, she went to Changletian, watched some shadow puppetry, drank some Immortal's Happy Tea, and finally sat down at the card table to numb her mind by playing cards.

It was under these circumstances that Qingque became more focused than ever before, achieving a ten-game winning streak.

"You look quite confused~" Bai Heng looked at Qing Que's expression and thought for a moment.

It was clear that Qingque was still in a state of autism, but she was using card games to numb herself. For Qingque, playing cards might be her way of healing herself.

"No...it's nothing."

Qingque paused for a moment, then shook her head.

This is my own business and has nothing to do with others.

"Oh?" Bai Heng glanced at Qing Que and smiled faintly. "You're confused."

Qingque was startled and looked at Bai Heng, finding the purple-white fox-woman in front of her, who looked like she had been modeled very well, to be somewhat mysterious.

She started to calculate, only to discover that the fox-woman before her seemed to have died hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years ago...

Qingque thought of Fu Xuan, who had arrived here from the Dark Ages, and also of General Que, who had arrived here from the future.

Could it be... this person in front of me?

Qingque's eyes lit up.

In a sense, Demon Yin Taibu, General Que, and the mysterious fox-woman before them all belong to the same category of beings.

That's how Qingque understood it.

If Bai Heng knew what Qing Que was thinking, he would be somewhat surprised.

In some ways, Qingque's thoughts were indeed partially correct.

Those are Demon Yin Tai Bu, General Que, and Bai Heng, all of whom are Liu Yu's figurines, and they are all figurines.

There's nothing wrong with that, isn't there?

"I... do have a problem."

"I see it."

Bai Heng smiled and ruffled Qing Que's hair.

As Qingque felt the warm touch from above her head, the confusion in her heart seemed to ease a little.

"Of course, this isn't the place to talk. Let's go over some tea and chat."

Bai Heng pointed to the tea stall not far away and said...

"it is good!"

Qingque nodded.

Tea stall: MVP!

The two sat in front of the tea stall, Qingque holding the tea, her expression somewhat distressed.

"Sister, if someone you greatly respect died in front of you, and you killed them with your own hands, what would you do?"

Qingque got straight to the point, which surprised Bai Heng.

"Hmm...that's a tricky question." Bai Heng thought for a moment before speaking. "It depends on why you killed her, under what circumstances you killed her, and what benefits you gained from killing her."

Bai Heng's question made Qing Que think.

Why did I kill Lord Fu Xuan of the Demon Yin Sect? I didn't want to, but my future self made me do it, and I couldn't resist.

Moreover, Lord Fu Xuan was quite happy to do so.

As for the benefits of killing her...

Qingque had no answer to this question.

She didn't understand, she really didn't understand.

Why, why bring her here? What are the benefits?

Bai Heng noticed Qing Que's expression becoming confused and gently tapped the table.

The crisp sound woke the bluebird from its daze.

"I... don't know what the benefits are?"

Qingque remained silent for a while before speaking.

"Although I don't know what happened to you, you probably already know the answer, but you just don't want to believe it."

Bai Heng looked at Qing Que and smiled gently.

"You are a diviner from the Grand Diviner's Office, aren't you? With the intelligence and wisdom of you diviners, you must have already figured it out."

Bai Heng didn't mention any benefits, but Qing Que, with her intelligence, already knew the answer, only she didn't want to believe it.

The current Qingque probably still believes that if the sky falls, a wise person will hold it up, and that wise person is the Grand Diviner.

"I……"

"Shh, don't rush to answer, think it over carefully, there's still plenty of time!"

After saying this, Bai Heng smiled, stood up, and left with his hands behind his back.

"Sister, what's your name?"

"Bai Heng, my name is Bai Heng. A 'Death Knight' pilot who yearns for freedom the most~"

But Bai Heng's gentle expression, tone, and posture had already been deeply etched into Qing Que's heart.

"Bai Heng... Sister!"

Perhaps, in this era, the sinful purple-white fox-woman has gained another person who sees her as a white moonlight.

Bai Heng left Chang Le Tian with his hands behind his back. Due to the growth and expansion of the Jianmu tree roots, many roads on the Immortal Ship are now impassable.

However, as the best Death Token pilot, Bai Heng piloted the Star Chariot and, after many twists and turns, arrived near the Lin Yuan Realm.

She decided to go to the Dragon Prayer Altar first and wait there, while also getting the preparations for the banquet sorted out.

This is a big show, we can't afford to mess it up.

But not long after it started moving, a flying sword came crashing down from below, almost blowing up the engine system of Bai Heng's starship.

Bai Heng hurriedly stabilized the swaying of the starship and leaned out of the cockpit to look.

Below, a certain blond-haired brat, Yan Qing, was hovering in mid-air, with the flying sword behind him trembling and emitting a shrill sound.

It is obvious that the attack just now was carried out by Yanqing.

"?"

A question mark appeared on Bai Heng's forehead.