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"What's the matter?"

Yin Chengyue sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Li Yi, who was sitting on the sofa not far away, with an impatient expression.

She had already said that she wanted to take an afternoon nap, but Li Yi just had to come at this time to find her. Couldn't he just let her stay in peace for a while?

Li Yi's face was the same as usual. He had a faint smile on his lips. "Because you don't have any superpower, it shouldn't be enough for you to only have Qi Qi by your side. So I wanted to add you one more person."

Hearing his words, Yin Yanyue couldn't help but be startled, probably wanting to arrange a follower for her, she didn't expect him to actually mention this matter.

While she was thinking about how to refuse, she heard Li Yi continue, "I'll send you a follower from the superpower world. You'll take the form and personality you want."

After saying that, he waved his hand and the door was pushed open by a gust of wind. A person slowly walked into the room.

Yin Chengyue looked up, and the moment he saw it, his pupils immediately contracted.

The person who entered couldn't even be considered human. He was like a robot, every step stiff.

It had no face, nor any gender. Its head was bald and it looked extremely terrifying. It was like a puppet that could move.

"Don't be afraid."

Li Yi saw her shock and consoled her, "This is just a Death Soldier that hasn't been formed yet in the superpower world. His appearance and gender personality are all based on master's thoughts."

Once these Death Soldiers recognized their master, they would never change. However, they did not have any feelings, and were only puppets.

Yin Yanyue took a deep breath to calm herself down, "As long as I look at him and imagine his appearance in my mind, will he become like that?"

"Right."

Li Yi waved his hand again, making that death-sworn take a few steps forward.

Yin Yanyue looked at the faceless creature in front of her in silence for a few seconds. Nothing could be constructed in her mind, only the face of the viscount kept popping up in her mind.

Before she could react, the face of the death warrior suddenly contorted, and his height gradually rose as well.

When Yin Yeyue took a closer look, it had already completely changed into the appearance of a young noble.

Li Yi looked at the strange man in front of him and pondered for a long time. He didn't say anything.

Yin Yanyue was in shock and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She didn't expect that just by thinking about the appearance of the young noble, the faceless Death Soldier in front of her would turn into the appearance of a young noble, and even have such a similar temperament.

If such Death Soldiers were to appear in the human world, it would be a mess.

"Who is he?"

Li Yi's low voice interrupted her thoughts.

Yin Yinyue turned her head and faced Li Yi's gloomy face. "You're the one who asked me to think of someone."

What was wrong with this man? It was obvious that he wanted her to create her own character, but now, she couldn't take it anymore.

Li Yi suddenly stood up with an even uglier expression. "You dare to say this man isn't someone you know?"

"I know him."

Yin Yanyue's tone wasn't good, she didn't even want to give him a look. "But you didn't say you can't make someone I know."

In her eyes, Li Yi was causing trouble for no reason.

"Bai Qingfeng!"

Li Yi's voice suddenly rose up, appearing somewhat sharp, "Do you know what you are doing?"

They were going to be married tomorrow, but now she was thinking of another man.

From the beginning, he had been absent-minded every day. He could already tell that Yin Yanyue's heart wasn't with him, but he didn't give up and insisted on taking out some evidence.

Today, he found a deathsworn that hadn't fully formed to come over, but he just wanted to test Yin Yanyue. He didn't expect the final result to be exactly as he had imagined.

"Doing such a fearless test is very boring."

Yin Yanyue swept him with her cold eyes, still confident and confident, "I also never said that I don't have anyone else in my heart."

Li Yi took a few deep breaths. He was so angry that he couldn't control the rage in his heart. He raised his hand, intending to slap her again.

But before he could wave his hand or prepare himself for Yin Yanyue's attack, he heard a deathsworn with a face identical to that of the young lord of the palace say, "Master."

Then, he rushed over and protected Yin Yanyue.

Li Yi's hand was frozen in the air. His eyes were bloodshot.

With an emotionless attitude, that Death Soldier pulled Yin Yeyue behind him, away from Li Yi.

Yin Xianyue, on the other hand, once again entered a dazed state.

This person that was created using her imagination really did resemble the young lord of the palace. Regardless of whether it was his movements or that cold, expressionless face, they all seemed to be carved from the same mold as the young lord of the palace.

She had a deep understanding of the young noble palace. As soon as she closed her eyes, she could clearly see his face in her mind, which was why she could imagine such a similar person.

"Good!" "Very good!"

Li Yi taunted with the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of ruthlessness, "Don't you like him? Today, I will let you experience the feeling of your most beloved dying before you! "

All of a sudden, a strong gust of wind blew into the room, engulfing everything in its path. It was like a life-reaping sickle.

Yin Chengyue panicked a little, she knew Li Yi was planning to kill this Death Soldier in front of him.

It was too cruel for her.

If she wanted to kill him, then why did she have to imagine the appearance of the Crown Prince?

The gale was getting stronger and stronger. Yin Yanyue could not stand on the wind with his own power.

That Death Soldier tightly protected her, and was unwilling to let go no matter what.

Facing the wind, Yin Yeyue opened her eyes with difficulty. In her blurry vision, she saw Li Yi holding a ten centimeter knife and quickly rushing towards them.

"Li Yi!"

She screamed, trying to stop him.

However, everything was useless. That Death Soldier used all of his strength to block Li Yi's attack, but he was still not Li Yi's match.

A knife heavily stabbed into his back where his heart was, but there was no trace of blood.

The wind suddenly stopped, and everything in the air fell to the ground.

The world seemed to have suddenly become silent without a trace of life.

Yin Chengyue was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a man in his arms. He had the same face as the young lord of the palace, even his frown was the same.

"I can't protect you anymore."

The Death Soldier's deep voice melted into the wind, his body suddenly flickered with a dark light, and his entire body disappeared without a trace. It was as if he had never appeared, it was all an illusion of Yin Xiaoyue.

Yin Xiaoyue stared blankly at her empty hands, her eyes filled with grief.

There was clearly someone lying here just a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, there was nothing.