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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-three chapters of the game (23)

(God's Perspective)

"Michelle...you are still alive...that's clear..."

Ye Zhiming looked at the white-haired man incredibly.

Michelle showed a face that was smiling but not smiling.

"I'm obviously dead, right? But now the one who stands in front of you is the living me, right? Ah Min?

Oh! By the way…”

Michelle narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to wave the cane in his hand.

The cane then pointed to a wall outside the bird cage.

The walls rotated and the lights gathered to shine.

A man in a black robe and a high hat was nailed to the wall.

"Teacher Bei..."

Ye Zhiming will never forget this guy who changed his life.

The person who was nailed to the wall was Teacher Bei.

"Amin, look at me, I brought the teacher here too. Let the teacher witness your growth with your own eyes."

"Michelle, what do you want? Could it be that you really planned this game behind the scenes? Michelle."

The black skin that Michelle originally attached to it completely fell off.

His white cloak was also revealed.

Ye Zhiming wondered why Michelle dressed like this, and then the birdcage scene changed again.

"This is a gift I specially prepared for Amin! I think Amin you will definitely like it!"

After Michelle finished speaking, he stared at Teacher Bei's wall and also turned around.

Ye Zhiming saw the person coming out behind the wall and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"An...An tranquil?!"

"elder sister?!"

An Ning walked out from behind the wall, her eyes were empty and she was completely gone from the sunny and positive appearance she had before.

Because of Peng Chimu's treatment, An Cang, who had just woken up, would get up and walk towards An Ning the next moment when he saw An Ning.

Peng Chimu noticed a trace of abnormality and pulled An Cang to prevent her from moving forward.

Ye Zhiming ran towards An Ning even though he knew it was abnormal.

He came to An Ning and grabbed An Ning's shoulder tightly.

"An Ning, you are not dead! You are not dead! That's great!"

After feeling the body temperature of An Ning, the living person's joy increased.

But the peaceful appearance doesn't look like a living person to others.

Suddenly, [Pandora] screamed loudly again.

"Be careful! She has weapons!"

The black blood overflowed the moment after [Pandora] screamed.

A broken arm with black blood was also thrown to the ground.

The black silk thread formed a mesh to entangle the weapon in An Ning's hand, and An Ning himself was also bound by the black silk thread and unable to move.

"Black blood? Who is this guy?"

Peng Chimu nervously protected An Cang, and he looked at Yun Qishen who was standing in front of Ye Zhiming at this moment.

Ye Zhiming looked sideways at Yun Qishen's broken arm and the black blood flowing out of him. Although there were words of thanks hanging on his mouth, he could not say anything.

"Now shouldn't be the time to explain who I am. You just need to know that I am here to help you."

Yun Qishen breathed a sigh of relief, and then his broken arm was connected back to his body with the black silk thread.

It seems that some spells from the Book of Power can still be used.

"It's just what you said. How can we understand the facts? With your current appearance, how can we believe that you are here to help us?

Did you just say that child fainted? How could we know if you killed her?"

[Pandora] was trembling, and she didn't dare to believe Yun Qishen's words.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Qishen and Ye Zhiming.

Michel took this opportunity to aim at An Cang, and he pointed at Peng Chimu with his authority.

An Cang's feet suddenly fell into the hole. Peng Chimu didn't react for a while. When he reached out to grab An Cang's hand, he was indeed empty.

The next moment, An Cang fell in front of Michelle.

"Hello [Canglan], we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Who are you……"

An Cang didn't remember when she had met Michelle for a moment, and suddenly she recalled the white-haired man she met in violin class.

"You are the one in the violin classroom..."

“Yes, that’s me.

You can still remember me, which really makes me happy.

Have I asked you a question before, and I asked you what you regret the most?

You say you are sorry for someone, you hope that person can survive.

I fulfilled your wish, so can the promise you made with me at that time be fulfilled?"

"I agreed with you..."

An Cang had some difficulty in recalling her memories. At that time, she was still in the grief of her sister's death. Even her favorite violin class, apart from medical courses, could not be energetic.

When An Cang accidentally met Michelle, he started to communicate inadvertently.

"What do you plan to do if I can fulfill your wish?"

"I..." An Cang had a little sadness in his eyes, but Michelle could feel that she was still a little happy.

"If she could come back alive, I could do anything."

"If you have to change one person to another, would you also like?"

An Ning's face couldn't help but appear in An Cang's mind at that time.

[People have the right to live, and they must not blaspheme their lives!]

"I'm willing... as long as she can come back, as long as my sister can come back alive! I can do whatever I want!"

The oath at that time came to An Cang's mind, and she couldn't listen to it no matter how Peng Chimu called her at this time.

"What did you say you asked me to do..."

Michelle smiled at An Cang, who was gradually losing his light in his eyes, "You don't have to worry, you just need to stay by my side and reunite with your sister now.

An interesting guy appeared among them. I need to use you as a bargaining chip to let Peng Chimu fight that person."

An Cang turned his head to look at Peng Chimu, who looked at An Cang from afar for a moment.

How does that feel?

Is she An Cang?

Why is it so strange?

What did that white hair say to An Cang, and why did An Cang's feelings change so obviously?

Michelle pulled out a long knife from his cane and put it on An Cang's neck.

"Peng Chimu, I think you know how to do it."

"Let her go!"

"Of course you can let her go, but it depends on your performance."

Michel signaled Peng Chimu to look at Yun Qishen.

Peng Chimu also quickly understood Michelle's intention.

After Yun Qishen recovered his arms, he also met Peng Chimu.

"Ye Zhiming, you should find a way to deal with the situation now... I will deal with him..."

Yun Qishen pulled Ye Zhiming to a safe place and walked towards Peng Chimu.

【Use magic to defeat magic!】
Chapter completed!
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