She is a real daughter. She relies on eavesdropping on people's thoughts and killing people ran

"Evilized? Wouldn't it be better to just kill him?" Luo Xueyun spoke slowly with an innocent face.

Little furball: “………………” He was speechless for a moment.

"What's wrong? Was I wrong?" Luo Xueyun asked back.

The little fur ball looked helpless: "Host, can you please stop killing people all the time?"

"How can a girl like you always keep talking about killing?"

"I'm a little afraid that if I offend you, the host, someday, you might kill me too..."

Luo Xueyun pouted and muttered softly: "I tried it a long time ago...it didn't work."

"Host, what are you mumbling about?" The little fur ball blinked and looked at Luo Xueyun in confusion.

Luo Xueyun: "Nothing."

The little fur ball looked at her with a worried look: "Host, Shen Yelin cannot be killed. You can only conquer him."

Luo Xueyun frowned slightly, and her tone was cold: "Why can't we kill him? If I can't conquer him, then we will all die."

"It would be better to kill him and eradicate the roots, and nip the seeds of evil in the bud."

The little fur ball was afraid that Luo Xueyun would go find Shen Yelin, so it quickly explained: "Shen Yelin has the power of annihilation in his body."

"Once he dies, this power will burst out of his body, and he will also be dead."

"Only the Concentric Lock can suppress and purify the destructive force in his body."

Luo Xueyun folded her hands in front of her chest: "Then why don't we just go and find the lock?"

"The Love Lock is an ancient artifact. When the time comes, I will personally hand it over to you, the host."

Luo Xueyun: "Can't you give it to me now? I'll go and lock it for him now."

The little fur ball had no way to deal with Luo Xueyun, who was so decisive and resolute.

"Master Host, please don't be anxious. Just listen to what I have to say."

Luo Xueyun: “Speak.” She lived well in her previous world, but was chosen by this so-called heaven to be the unlucky heir. She was unlucky for eight lifetimes.

I took on such a difficult task, but this and that are not allowed. How about just killing her? It's so annoying.

The little fur ball still patiently explained: "The love lock is now in a dormant state. Only the purest love can wake it up."

"This requires you and Shen Yelin to sign a contract with the Heart Lock together, and only then can it succeed."

Luo Xueyun sighed softly: "It's so annoying. I can't kill him, and I can only attack him. Do you think I'm the kind of person who can please others?"

Little fur ball: "Don't worry, host! I have prepared everything for you."

"What have you prepared? Is there anything that can be prepared for this thing?" Luo Xueyun looked at the other party with curiosity.

"Master Host, please spread your hands out now."

"Ah."

As soon as Luo Xueyun spread out her hands, more than ten thick books fell on her hands, pressing her whole body forward. Fortunately, she adjusted herself in time, otherwise she would have fallen down.

Luo Xueyun raised her eyes and glanced at the little ball of fur coldly. With that glance, the little ball of fur thought that he would be killed in the next second.

It stammered, "Master, I didn't mean it... Please don't kill me."

Luo Xueyun rolled her eyes: "I am a perverted murderer? I want to kill everyone?"

The little fur ball quickly changed the subject: "Host, these are strategy manuals. I brought the best ones to you, so you can learn from them."

Luo Xueyun sat cross-legged on the ground, flipping through the books. The more she read, the more her brows furrowed, and her eyebrows were almost stuck together.

"No, what are you talking about?"

"How to Make Your Husband Spoil You For Life, How to Get Along with Men, The Secrets of Men That Every Woman Should Know, How to Make a Man Spoil You For Life, The Happiest Woman Is the One Who Understands Her Husband..." The more Luo Xueyun read, the worse her expression became, and the color of her eyes became colder.

The little furball had no idea what was happening: "What's wrong? These are the most popular strategy manuals right now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Xueyun exploded.

"How dare you! You might as well just kill me instead of letting me be his licking dog."

"I won't do it. If you want to go, go by yourself."

"Why should I try so hard to please him?"

"Is this stinky man worthy of my condescending to please him? This is a joke!"

"I'm not going!"

The little fur ball said comfortingly: "Master Host, if you don't do this, no one here will survive. For the sake of the world..."

Without waiting for the little fur ball to finish his words, Luo Xueyun interrupted him and said, "What does the world's people have to do with me? Stop blackmailing me morally."

"If we die, we die together. You are in one pile, I am in another. We will all turn into ashes. Isn't it perfect that everyone is equal?"

Little fur ball: "Host, you..."

Luo Xueyun threw the books in her arms to the ground, kicked them away with her two little feet, and lay on the ground with the broken books. "Don't worry, I will never agree to it even if I die."

"Even if I, Luo Xueyun, die today and get struck to death by your damned thunder when I get out of here, I will never let go."

Her attitude was resolute and as solid as a rock.

Seeing that Luo Xueyun was determined not to cooperate this time, the little fur ball sighed softly, "Alas... since you, the host, don't agree, then I have no choice but to take this Thunder Sword back and give it to Master Tiandao."

When it mentioned the Thunder Sword, it deliberately emphasized the name of the sword.

In just a moment, Luo Xueyun's eyes lit up. She jumped up from the ground like a spring and trotted to the front of the little ball of fur. Her big watery eyes were shining with bright light.

"You, what did you say just now? Say it again!"

Little Furball: "Since you, the host, don't agree, then I have no choice but to take this Thunder Sword back and give it to Master Tiandao."

Luo Xueyun: "No! I don't agree."

The little fur ball said indirectly: "But if you don't accept this mission, the Thunder Sword cannot be given to you. Lord Tiandao has specifically told me so."

"so……"

Luo Xueyun: "Who said I don't agree?"

The little fur ball was still not able to recover from Luo Xueyun's 360-degree change. It was clear that the person in front of it just now looked like he was refusing to obey.

"Master Host, didn't you say just now that even if I, Luo Xueyun, died today and was struck to death by your damned lightning when I got out of here, I would not let go?"

Luo Xueyun: "Is there?"

Little fur ball: "No?"

Luo Xueyun said calmly: "No, you must be hallucinating."