False Fairy Tale Copy [Unlimited Streaming]

Chapter 127

This gust of wind lasted for a long time, bringing a faint and slightly bitter fragrance of grass and trees in the air.

But there were no flowers and plants nearby, so Ming Shu raised his head and sniffed lightly, feeling that the smell had diluted a lot of the perfume on his body.

He secretly looked around, took out the angel perfume and refilled himself a little while there was no one there, and then set off again.

The animal taming garden in the North Hall has a few unicorns and a group of rabbits, which are herbivores. Ming Shu only needs to put some hay and feed in a basket and send them over.

However, the basket was only a little big, and it was okay to feed the rabbits, and the unicorns had to run back and forth several times.

I don't know if Ming Shu came too late, or the animal taming garden only assigned one person to come, and the whole yard could only see him busy alone.

When all the troughs were finally filled, Ming Shu put down the basket and sat on the grass to rest.

He was dressed too thickly, and his palms were sweating a little, so he took off his gloves, unbuttoned his cuffs and collar, and secretly adjusted his tail.

There were a few rabbits in the grass not far away, eating hay, and suddenly backed away in horror.

Ming Shu was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was something wrong with the hay, he got up and wanted to check it out, but as soon as he approached, the rabbit ran away again.

He frowned slightly, looking down at himself.

It was fine when the hay was put out just now... Ming Shu raised his hand and smelled his sleeves, but there was no peculiar smell at all.

He couldn't smell it himself, but when he took off his gloves and unbuttoned his collar, a sweet and greasy fragrance slowly released, as if there was still some damp water vapor.

Animals have a very keen sense of smell. These rabbits were born in heaven and don't like this too sweet taste.

Ming Shu didn't know anything about it, he was inexplicably lost for a while looking at the fleeing rabbit, and he went to the corner and sat down again consciously.

When the time was almost up, he tidied up his clothes and put on his gloves meticulously. After finishing the perfume, he came to the rabbit group again.

This time the rabbit no longer ran away, but moved a little closer to him.

Sure enough, it was because of the smell... Mingshu was in a complicated mood, so she pulled up her collar and smelled it again.

Is there such a wicked way?Why can't he smell it at all... It seems that he should pay more attention to this aspect in the future, and the perfume can't leave the body.

After feeding the rabbits and unicorns in the taming garden, Ming Shu couldn't leave yet.

Archangels will come to the temple anytime and anywhere, and it is necessary to ensure that there are people everywhere during the day, and the apostles who are responsible for watering the flowers are the same, and they must guard the gardens everywhere before dark.

In the heavens, angels and all kinds of beasts and flowers still need to sleep, but in comparison, the time for the sun to disappear is much shorter.

There is a flowing stream in the animal taming garden, which is the only source of water. Ming Shu rolled up a large leaf to fill it with water and drank a little. Sitting under the shade of the tree, the tiredness quickly hit him.

Counting the time, from the last dungeon to now, he has been up all day without much rest.

Ming Shu leaned sideways against the tree trunk, closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

There was almost no time between the two copies, and he and Sang Yin had only been separated for a few hours, but Mingshu still dreamed of him.

The content of the dream was uncontrollable, and when he woke up, it was almost dark.

Ming Shu got up quickly, rubbed her shoulders and slightly hot cheeks, and walked out of the animal taming garden quickly.

He returned to the north hall according to the route he remembered, and just passed the front hall, he ran into Qinghe who had already returned, and learned a piece of news from him.

"There is a problem with the Tianchi Lake in the west hall," Qinghe said with worry on his face, "I heard that it was poisoned, but the apostles who went to fetch water didn't notice it, and many flowers and plants were watered to death."

Mingshu asked nervously, "Who did it?"

Qinghe shook his head: "A messenger said it was a demon... I don't know, it's under strict investigation now, anyway, don't go there these days."

The incident happened in the west hall, and it was also the west hall that was re-investigated, but Ming Shu had been there during the day and bumped into a few apostles, if he was questioned, he would not be able to escape the suspicion.

Mingshu hid his worries, and went to the back hall with Qinghe to get some food and returned to his residence.

The rooms of the apostles are relatively simple, with two beds occupying two corners respectively, and the room is divided into two from the middle, one half is comfortable and the other half is light.

Such an arrangement was exactly what Mingshu wanted. He went to bed early, pulled the quilt and covered himself tightly, only showing half of his face.

Perfume was also sprayed on the quilt, and the light scent of flowers and herbs wrapped Mingshu, which relieved his tense nerves to some extent.

The next day, Mingshu was awakened by the system notification sound.

[Main task [-] has been completed!Please go to the background to check your reward points by yourself]

Ming Shu who just opened his eyes was still a little sluggish, how did he finish it?Isn't there still two days of assessment time?

Before Qinghe woke up, Ming Shu quietly got up and went to the bathroom, and opened the system panel by the way.

The shopping mall has been updated, and there are still three items: low-end wings, shaping water, and angel perfume. Mingshu only bought the shaping water.

The time limit of shaping water can be superimposed, Mingshu had half a day left in yesterday's, and he drank another bottle, and the time limit was increased by 24 hours.

This is more secure, Ming Shu looked at the person in the mirror with a pair of transparent little wings, who did not have any devilish features, and relaxed a little.

He didn't forget to refill the perfume, packed up and came out, and Qinghe also woke up.

The two went to the hall of the North Hall on time, and Ming Shu learned the reason for the completion of the main task.

"Something happened in the West Temple yesterday, I believe you all have heard about it," an envoy stood in front, her wings were longer than her shoulders, and she had a tendency to advance, "To make sure, all the apostles in the West Temple They were all repatriated, and they were never allowed to step into the temple."

Gasps sounded successively from below, Qinghe beside Mingshu opened his eyes wide: "So strict...repatriate all?"

He didn't even have the patience to find out the culprit of polluting the Tianchi Lake, so he dealt with it as quickly as possible, as if... worried that something bigger would happen after a long time.

And the group of apostles from the west temple all left the temple, and the number of people in the remaining three side halls was somewhat insufficient. The competition disappeared, and they passed the assessment directly.

Ming Shu was in a complicated mood. He never thought that a small bottle of hellfire would help him so much.

Immediately afterwards, a new task was released.

[Ding dong—main mission released]

[Task [-]: Keep the disguise, and don't let angels of any rank discover your demonic characteristics]

(Reminder: This task is valid for a long time, and the time limit is not fixed. The conditions for completing the task can be achieved through the follow-up plot.)

What is the follow-up plot? It has not been updated yet. This mission is more like a restriction. Once Mingshu is discovered, it will be regarded as a mission failure.

Ming Shu subconsciously put her hands behind her back, protecting the position of her tail through her clothes.

Devil characteristics, should also include smell?Ming Shu reached into his pocket again, pinched the perfume bottle inside, and planned to find a place where no one was around to refill it later.

At this moment, an envoy flew into the open-air hall.

He looked young and handsome, but he didn't look like Sang Yin at all. Ming Shu just took one look and then lowered his head.

In this temple, there are only five envoys in total. They are second only to the archangels, and they are also qualified to command the rest of the envoys and apostles.

The envoys in front of the stage immediately saluted the envoys, who casually nodded: "The West Hall is short of manpower, I'll pick some back."

The servants responded repeatedly and asked everyone to line up neatly so that the teacher could see more clearly.

The teacher ordered a few people, glanced over, and caught a glimpse of Mingshu in the corner.

Ming Shu lowered her head slightly, her long black hair hung down to her collarbone, her thick eyelashes drooped, revealing half of her fair face, she looked like a pretty little girl.

Even among the group of angels, Mingshu's appearance is relatively outstanding, making the teacher a little interested in him, and walked down the steps.

The surrounding apostles gave way one after another, Mingshu raised his head and saw the apostles coming in front of him.

He was vigilant, took a step back calmly, bent down to salute the envoy.

There was a look of surprise in the eyes of Shijiao, and he quickly restrained himself and asked, "What's your name? Come with me to the West Palace."

"My name is Ming Shu." Ming Shu answered honestly, the envoy didn't ask him what he meant, and if he was chosen, he had to go to the West Hall.

The teacher's gaze was still on Mingshu's face, he took a step closer, and suddenly stretched out his hand to tangle up a strand of Mingshu's hair.

The smooth black hair ran across his fingers, making the teacher withdraw his hand and sniff the remaining breath on his fingertips.

Seeing this scene, Ming Shu immediately became nervous, afraid that the angel in front of him would find out that something was wrong.

Fortunately, Shijiao just raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "That's right, it's a pure enough taste."

Every time Mingshu uses perfume, of course she has to spray it all over her body to make sure that it doesn't fall off in every place, including her hair naturally.

His tense mood eased, and he hoped that the teacher would quickly choose someone else and stop staring at him.

At this time, a gust of wind blew.

Shijiao seemed to be aware of it, his face changed slightly, and he looked up at the sky.

The next moment, he knelt down in one direction: "Welcome to the Lord."

The reaction of the surrounding apostles was half a beat slow, until the three pairs of huge wings blocked the sunlight, and the tall and straight figure slowly descended.

Qinghe exclaimed in a low voice: "It's an archangel!"

Everyone hurriedly fell to their knees, and Ming Shu was also among them. He stood there dumbfounded and was torn off by Qinghe.

His heart was beating fast, and he couldn't help raising his head to look forward again.

This "archangel" has exactly the same face as Sang Yin in the previous copy.

He is Sang Yin.

There were too many people around, Ming Shu tried his best to suppress the excitement and joy in his heart, the tip of his tail bound under his clothes was raised, and he stared intently at the familiar figure.

Perhaps because his gaze was too hot, the archangel looked up.

Ming Shu met a pair of cold eyes, his cold and indifferent gaze seemed to be looking at a stranger.

Like a pot of cold water being poured, Ming Shu immediately woke up.

He realizes that the sang imprint of this copy is the same as before, and he loses his memory again.

Although it wasn't the first time, Ming Shu still felt a little disappointed, especially the second day after he entered the dungeon, he still didn't know how to approach the archangel.

Like the other apostles, he bowed his head and knelt respectfully.

There were two envoys following behind the archangel. He didn't give any orders. It seemed that he just randomly took a look at a certain place in the temple on a whim, and left soon.

The two envoys hurriedly followed, their speed was not enough, so they could only fly far behind, watching the back of the archangel getting further and further away.

One of them made the church very worried: "Just now in the hall of the North Hall, was the archangel looking at someone?"

Although all the apostles in the West Temple were directly repatriated, the source of the fire of hell has not yet been found, which made the church extremely nervous, lest the golden bird's prophecy would soon be fulfilled.

The other teacher thought for a while, and said blankly: "No, I didn't notice."

He took advantage of the situation and said a few words of relief: "Don't worry too much, the archangel is so indifferent and strict, how could he be tempted to fall, and the prediction of the golden bird is not 100% accurate."

The envoy who spoke before sighed: "I hope..."