Quickly Transmigrate to Change the World

Chapter 208 Shen Xing & Luo Xie 52

Her back was jogging, her shoulder-length black hair was loose and the tails of her hair were flying as she jumped. Her figure was slender and slim, and she should be fragile and easily destroyed. However, Luo Xie saw her soul, which was like a flame, and anyone who saw it would never forget its warmth and brightness.

People who walk more often in the dark are more likely to be attracted by the fire.

If the evil species did not exist, Luo Xie would not dare to imagine how popular Shen Xing would be.

It's easy to be a heartthrob.

The evil seed made her temperament become cold and alienated from people, making her easily disliked by others, so that she could completely degenerate into a follower of the evil god, or even worse, kill the evil god and become the new evil god herself.

But, there is nothing good about becoming an evil god.

The ability you have is to solve those problems. Whatever identity you have, you have corresponding responsibilities to take on.

Luo Xie felt that he was a little tired of being the evil god. He would feel bored and tired after playing games with humans for too long.

Before he met Shen Xing, he knew that the remaining evil creatures had escaped, and he was indeed looking forward to what would happen next.

He either wanted to kill the cute baby girl, or he felt that a new and interesting human identity had appeared, so he wanted to stay and watch the show.

Evil seeds can only grow and develop rapidly when they reside in the most suitable host.

It will only dissolve in the body of its owner. Otherwise, in other people's bodies, it will just be a bad thing that will lead people astray, degenerate people, and seduce people to commit crimes, all of which are excuses for wanting to become powerful.

The fact that the evil species, after experiencing complete disappointment, was still able to negotiate with Shen Xing and get along peacefully with him meant that Shen Xing had conquered it with his own abilities.

It is true that she is its owner, but that is based on past and present lives, and is not completely representative.

Shen Xing had already placed two boxes of fireworks on the grass not far away. She turned around and saw Luo Xie walking slowly. She shouted, "Luo Xie, come quickly."

"it is good."

Luo Xie started to jog and reached her side in a few steps.

The lighters in their hands clicked again and lit up. They stood up quickly, subconsciously holding hands and running with each other.

Behind them, bunches of fireworks flew into the sky, blooming the last flowers of their lives in the night sky. This beautiful scene was so beautiful and stunning.

Shen Xing didn't let go of Luo Xie's hand this time, maybe he forgot, or maybe...

They looked up at the boundless sky, admiring the fireworks they had lit, doing the same thing at a time when people all over the country were setting off fireworks.

Everyone will enjoy the New Year atmosphere and spend this New Year holiday happily with their family, loved ones, or friends.

Ming Su, who was far away in Country Y, saw the four people so happy through the viewfinder. His eyes fell only on the silver-haired girl. Seeing her brilliant smile, he was also infected and his mouth corners slightly raised.

Behind him were several followers of the evil god who had been killed.

The God of Light was merciful and did not let them die in pain. On the last day of the year, those who did evil still received their retribution and would not have the chance to see a new year and continue to do evil.

As long as Luo Xie doesn't make any noise or cause any trouble, dealing with these things will not be a difficult task for Ming Su.

After all, when the previous evil god fell, he not only had to do the work of an evil god, but also had to spend some time looking after the child Luo Xie and dealing with the troubles he created.

Now this guy’s mind is full of the former evil god, and he has no intention of dealing with those things, which has reduced his workload.

Ming Su raised his long bamboo hand, with smooth and distinct joints, and lightly touched the mirror with his fingertips. If he continued to look, he would be warned by the Heavenly Dao.

He turned around and walked step by step under the dim light into complete darkness. His black windbreaker set off his ethereal figure. When he took a step, his long legs hidden in his pants could be seen through, showing how lean and strong they were.

He walks in the darkness, but will never become one with it. He is the pure white God of light, the only luminous body in the darkness.