After meeting my deceased wife, I became the male lead's rival in love

The bones of Xueyuan people are hard, they would rather break than bend.So in order to convince these undead, Lingqiu used the power of Xinglan God.

In the eyes of the undead, the long sword in Lingqiu's hand shone with blue light, and those lights were as cold and threatening as the Godhead who suppressed them.

Where the light swept, their souls seemed to be cut apart, and those twisted and dirty impurities were gradually stripped away.

Especially the filth left behind by the false gods, which was unwilling to turn into filth, was swept away by Lingqiu.

The power of God is really easy to use, Ling Qiu looked at the cleared road in front of him and rarely sighed.

The undead who received the impact fell into the light beam as if they were sealed, from struggling and screaming to slowly quieting down.

The purified undead will be so weak that they can't even gather consciousness.

A white seed is planted in the ice by Lingqiu. The velvet flower in the snowfield is a symbol of hope and warmth. Under the bath of divine power, it will become a greenhouse for repairing the souls of the dead.

After doing all this, Lingqiu stepped forward, not wanting another undead to stand in front of her.

With a white robe and a kind face, Lingqiu still remembers this high priest even after many years passed away.

The high priest didn't seem to be affected by the filth, he said gently: "My dear Fuzea, is the snow field still okay?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies." Lingqiu put away the sword in his hand.

Facing the High Priest who brought her back to the snowfield and gave her a shelter, Lingqiu maintained enough respect and patience.

The high priest smiled when he heard the words, this child still has the straight temper.Doesn't know how to lie but considerately cares about other people's feelings.

So many times, she will give the choice to the other party.

"Tell me everything. Ferzea, our queen, no one knows the situation of the snow field better than you."

The High Priest knew very well the child who had grown up around him.

Once she decides to do something, she will do her best to do it well.

When she recognizes the name of Fuzea and takes the queen's crown, she will protect the snow field behind her.

"To be honest, I don't know whether its future is good or bad." Ling Qiu said the truth.

She sat down cross-legged in front of the high priest, throwing away the shackles of the throne, she can also throw away those complicated and cumbersome etiquettes, and make herself as comfortable as possible.

Lingqiu told about Heggam and the Seraphim.

"Really? The real angel has finally arrived." The high priest was very pleased.

Seraphim and Ling Qiu came to Xueyuan together at the beginning, and both grew up beside the high priest.

The high priest naturally knew the character of the original seraphim. She was hypocritical, vain, and had all the power in her body but didn't know how to tap and use it.

But she was still given the name of Seraphim by the high priest. This name was not to praise her, but to praise the future soul.

Lingqiu sighed when she heard the words. To be honest, she didn't believe in God before, and a large part of the reason came from the high priest.

A mortal can foresee many things, and his existence has avoided too many dangers and sufferings for the snowfield people.

With such a person, what god do we need?

People in Xueyuan don't need to pray, and the high priest will be with them.But the god whom they were looking forward to and praying to day and night did not even show a shadow.

As for Xinglanshen... Lingqiu could only say that was an exception.

Even if she has touched the realm of the gods and seen the gods in the concept, she still doesn't believe it.

Because what she is doing with God is a transaction, she is the partner of the other party rather than her believer.

"So, you who came from another world, have you found your lost treasure?" The high priest asked kindly as he looked at the grown-up child.

From the first moment he saw Ling Qiu, the high priest knew that she did not belong to this world, nor to their world.

Her soul is like a vast sea of ​​stars, and there are countless stars in the depths, but a little bit of starlight can illuminate the cloudy snowfield.

"I found it." Thinking of the memories she had forgotten, and thinking of Fang Ziyue's love for her in so many worlds, Ling Qiu couldn't help softening her brows and eyes.

She was unwilling to die like that, so she made a deal with Xinglanshen.And it turns out that this deal was done very correctly.

"Then are you going to stop me?" Ling Qiu was not sure about the High Priest's position.

"No." The high priest shook his head when he heard the words, his eyes were as kind as ever and seemed to see through something.

"You are the treasure that was stolen, illuminating Xueyuan's path. Now, it's time to return the treasure to her owner."

The god left the treasure of sheltering the snowfields in this world, and the high priest stole it.But he understood that when the angels who listened to the holy voice in front of the throne came, the treasures had to be returned.

"You are still the same as before..." Lingqiu thought for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable word to describe this powerful high priest.

In the end, she could only jokingly say: "You must know that I don't believe in God, and you owe more than half of it."

"Oh? Why?" The high priest was slightly surprised.

"In my opinion, you are already a miracle, and you don't need to believe in other existences."

"Is this a compliment to me?" The high priest's voice was full of joy.

"Of course." Lingqiu nodded.

Seeing this, the high priest smiled and said, "Okay, I am very grateful for your praise. Then, go, there are still people waiting for you, aren't there?"

Even in the ice abyss, the high priest can still know the things outside, this is his omniscience and omnipotence.

After parting with the high priest, Lingqiu easily came to the vicinity of the godhead.

She looked at the Laitiko flower road under her feet, and her heart couldn't help but warm up.The high priest is still the same, always silently paving a long and safe road for those he cares about.

People who can foresee the future have avoided all risks for her, and if she can't lose her godhead, she will have no face to face the high priest who is doing her best to help her.

"Your body will become a medium when I merge with the godhead, and that power may burn your body at any time." Xing Lanshen told Lingqiu the worst result.

In this small world, Lingqiu's body is most of her soul data.If the body is destroyed, then even if Xing Lanshen sends Ling Qiu back to the past, she can only be a walking dead.

"Don't worry, I will persevere." Ling Qiu's eyes were full of firmness.

There are still people waiting for her, so she must and can only hold on.

"Okay." Xing Lanshen was satisfied with Lingqiu's persistence and tenacity.

But Fang Ziyue, who was far away in the sky, felt that she was about to die.

"Do you think I can atone for my crime by killing Heggam before Ling Qiu comes?" Fang Ziyue pursed her lips, feeling very anxious.

Originally, her plan was to take advantage of Lingqiu's lack of memory and always keep a distance from her, so she thought of being seriously injured and pushed her.

But now that her lover has recovered her memory, she will cry if she sees that she has suffered such a serious injury.

Fang Ziyue didn't want Lingqiu to cry.

"If I had known this before, why did I do it in the first place?" There was a bit of schadenfreude in the system's voice.

"Also, host, you are locked up by the black pool now, how can you counter-kill Heggam? Unless you are completely depraved."

But to become a fallen angel, you have to face the consequences of a big change in temperament, in case its host becomes cruel and unkind, and hurts the female partner who came to rescue her.

Tsk...that scene was a disaster.

"Then let's start over." Fang Ziyue sighed and chose the worst solution.

The angel who listened to the holy voice in front of the throne, her original form was a flame.

Burn all filth and debris, burn the polluted body, burn the eroded soul.

The soaring flames came suddenly, and Heggam didn't even have time to react.

The flames distorted space, and the terrifying heat seemed to melt everything.

Heggam turned his head and ran away, he couldn't even raise his mind to resist in front of this terrifying flame.

The crimson flames burned everything around, the ice and snow melted and turned into white mist, and the rocks melted and flowed out fiery red roads.

Huge bony wings grew from the flames, covered in flesh and scales in the ashes.

The dark clouds that had lingered on the snow field rolled and collapsed under the impact of the flames, and the blood-red light of the evening sun was eclipsed in front of the pair of animal pupils.

"Roar---"

The long roar that pierced through the years resounded through the world, and the call from the giant dragon opened the gap in the sky, tearing apart the hidden space to find the insects and ants it locked.

A mortal with a star blue passport, he tried in vain to open the passage between the two worlds again to escape the judgment of the angel.

The sharp minions tore through the barrier that the star blue people promised to Heggam, and the hurricane of the wings rolled up and smashed the passage between the two worlds.

When the angel walks among the people, the image he uses is that of a dragon.

The dragon's wings cover the sky and the sun, and shade the snow field.The dragon's breath turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning all disobedience.

On the other side of the world, the Xinglan people are ready to go and have prepared a lot of waterproof equipment. They are waiting with great ambition to break into the small world again. While gaining the godhead, they can wipe out the virus that is not good enough and keeps making troubles.

But who would have thought that when the passage was opened, what came oncoming was not a raging huge wave, but a sea of ​​flames overwhelming the sky and covering the sky.

The flames smashed down along with the broken passage fragments, killing most of the star blue people's elite at once.

Xing Lan's senior management, who was protected by his subordinates and escaped unharmed, felt cold in his heart.

The small world of Xueyuan is no longer controllable. As the creators of the game, they should have been able to easily destroy any small world.

But damn it, the god who created them hid the core in that little world!

The roar of the dragon echoed in my ears, shaking my soul so much that I trembled.For the first time, the surviving Xinglan was glad that he had chosen that idiot Heggam as the protagonist, at least this time he made it impossible for the damned dragon to come through after the space channel was destroyed!

But it doesn't make it through, but it doesn't mean others can't make it through.

The blue data flows into tiny blades that divide the core data of the star blue people inch by inch. They don't feel pain but they fear death.

A little white light appeared in the collapsed passage, and the light became brighter and brighter. The god who had comforted them with a gentle voice came down.

But that gentle face scares every Xinglan person.

The god who was expelled by them came back for revenge...

"So, you can't change back?" Lingqiu in a white robe stroked the hot scales of the giant dragon.

Her expression was a little contorted.

To be honest, she never thought that one day she would start a human-animal relationship?

The crimson dragon was surrounded by soaring flames, and the ice and snow under its feet turned into flowing lava.

The bone claws on the dragon's wings hooked Gou Lingqiu's collar carefully, and tears the size of basins fell from the aggrieved dragon's big red eyes.

"Boom──" it landed at Lingqiu's feet and splashed water all over her body.

Lingqiu, who was drenched in tears, wiped her face, spit out the tears expressionlessly, and said in distaste: "It's so salty."

The giant dragon who was disliked by his lover suddenly widened his eyes, as if he couldn't understand how miserable she was, and her wife not only didn't comfort her, but even disliked her?

Ling Qiu's scalp was numb when she looked at it. To be fair, she didn't know why she could read three points of grievance, four points of sadness and three points of unreasonable trouble from the eyes of a dragon.

I'm afraid that if I don't coax others, this kid will open his mouth and howl like an avalanche.

Ling Qiu had no choice but to comfort her: "It's okay, no matter what you become, I will always love you."

The experience of so many small worlds taught Lingqiu to be brave, and she was able to express her love frankly.

Thinking about her once sick self, Lingqiu would sometimes lament her immaturity and cowardice at that time.

"But I don't □□!" The muffled voice resounded very loudly, like a muffled thunder, and I don't know how far it has spread.

Fang Ziyue's sound caught Ling Qiu off guard.

"What... why are you unhappy?" Lingqiu was a little at a loss.

Her ears were buzzing, and after reacting for a long time, she blushed suddenly at the dragon's indignant eyes.

The former snow queen queen who was blushing and about to smoke was poking at the dragon scale with her sword!Unfortunately nothing was broken.

"You bastard! You, what are you thinking!" Ling Qiu was ashamed and annoyed, beating this rough-skinned and thick-skinned guy incoherently angrily.

But the scolded woman scratched her face with her dragon claws, thinking innocently: Dragons are inherently obscene, and she can't help it~