"Little one, I know how to get the last ten points." Mu Yan was in her room, empty, and the sudden sound startled her at this time.

"Who are you?" Mu Yan stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the man's appearance, everything grew on Mu Yan's aesthetic point, thinking of the person who suddenly disappeared when she was drunk at the college entrance examination celebration banquet.

Mu Yan didn't track him down, but she remembered that she hadn't forgotten this person in her heart, after all, the familiarity she had known for a long time still caused her doubts.

"Me? It's an old friend of yours. The man just replied incorrectly, and did not accurately tell Mu Yan who he was: "Do you want to get the last ten points of brilliance?" ”

"How?" Although Mu Yan wanted to, she would not let her guard down, and she had not yet distinguished whether the person who suddenly appeared was kind or malicious.

"Marry me, a big wedding will get it." The man informed Mu Yan of the last ten points of the channel. This is also Mu Yan's last wish to replace this person, and the original person is lonely and always old is her biggest regret.

"There's no other way?" Mu Yan didn't want to have emotional ties in this experience, after all, marriage is a lifelong thing.

The man seemed to know what Mu Yan was thinking: "Don't worry, after the wedding, you can pass the experience, and I want to feel the world." ”

Feel the world? The man's words were strange, Mu Yan had a vague premonition, he seemed to know who the man was, but he couldn't grasp this thought.

"What do I need to do?" There is no good intention for no reason, she doesn't know why the other party chose her, a man wants to do this, with a man's excellent appearance, isn't it okay for any woman?

"You don't need to do anything, just go through it with me." There was no other intention in the man's words, but the tone in the words was simply to accomplish this.

The wedding was held in Fucheng, and Mu Yan's parents asked Mu Yan to bring someone back as soon as they learned about it, and after Mu Yan brought it back, she was driven to the kitchen to help, and I don't know how the man used to make her parents agree to the matter.

The wedding scene was very large, the man chartered the largest resort hotel by the sea in Fucheng, and the guests of the banquet had a special car to pick up and go back and forth, and Mu Yan's friend A Tao Chengzi from college also received an invitation to exist as a bridesmaid.

"Mu Yan, you actually got married as soon as you graduated, I don't know when you fell in love, your boyfriend is so good, you didn't tell us." Ah Tao was sorting out Mu Yan's veil, and when she arrived at the hotel yesterday, she had already seen Mu Yan's other half, and her appearance was much better than that of many celebrities. And looking at the scale of the hotel, it also requires a lot of money to be contracted.

"That's it, Mu Yan introduced you to a boyfriend before, are you sneaking a joke on us." Orange echoed brilliantly at this point.

"Don't say it, she didn't tell me about my eleven years of friendship with Mu Yan." Hu Shanshan also spoke at this time, but there was a bit of competition between the words, especially the word eleven years.

"No, the family introduced it, and if it is suitable, it will be married." Mu Yan had no way to explain the man's origin, so he could only use his parents as an excuse.

"When will my family arrange such a good one for me?" Ah Tao looked at Mu Yan enviously.

Under the witness of relatives and friends, Mu Yan exchanged rings with the man, and at this moment Mu Yan felt the existence of aura, as if some contract had been formed, and it was too late to withdraw his hand.

"What did you do!" Mu Yan couldn't care about what the occasion was now, and immediately asked what contract the man had made with him.

The man didn't speak, and with a wave of his hand, a white light flashed, and Mu Yan returned to the space of the Ninth Order Tower.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this." The man didn't expect such a thing either.

"What is this?" Mu Yan looked at the back of his right hand with the ring just now, stretching from the edge of his ring finger to his wrist, with a strange light, like some kind of brand.

"Symbiosis contract, one party to the contract will not die and the other party will not die, rest assured that it is nothing to your physique." The man explained to Mu Yan the purpose of the contract.

Mu Yan guessed whether the man knew that her physique was premeditated, or if it was really an unintentional mistake.

"Is there a way to lift it?" Although this thing doesn't seem to have any impact on Mu Yan, Mu Yan still doesn't like to be involved with others, not to mention that this contract sounds so close.

"It's a death contract." The man said that there was no way to break the contract.

The pattern on the back of the hand has been hidden under the flesh and skin, and it can't be seen if you don't look carefully, now Mu Yan's right hand, the palm of the hand is the other side, and the back of the hand is the contract, after comparison, I feel that the two patterns are from the same person's hand.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Yan wanted to know the identity of the man.

"Here, others call me the Tower Master." The man didn't say much, just informed Mu Yan of his identity as the Lord of the Ninth Order Pagoda.

"Fourth-level training, you have been following me?" Mu Yan remembered that he vaguely felt that someone was peeping at him.

"I've been following you since you entered the Ninth Order Tower." I don't know if the man feels guilty about Mu Yan, but he can be said to have to answer questions.

"Where the hell is the place in the training?" Mu Yan wanted to know where the training place was just now, and since he had the opportunity to enter that world, was it possible to return to his place because of the Nine-Order Tower.

"I don't know, I'm just extracting the memories of the people who participated in the experience to form the experience." The man answered Mu Yan's question, the place in the experience is only fictional, not real.

Mu Yan was a little disappointed, but he also knew that the experience of the fifth layer was greater than Mu Qiu's memory.

"Was the last level also drawn?" Mu Yan thought of that experience similar to an online game, is that also a memory?

"Yes, it was the same person who was drawn, and her memories are really interesting." The man sighed.

Mu Yan also guessed that the experience should be the game he broadcast before, and the four-story black dragon can be said to look the same as the touch in the game promotional video.

"And can you know my memory?" If he could extract it, Mu Yan would also want to know what his memory was like.

"I can't." The man said he was powerless, and then summoned an item from the air and handed it to Mu Yan: "By the way, this is your reward for clearing the level." ”

"Are you going to follow me all the time?" Mu Yan took the reward and was not in a hurry to enter the next layer.

"If you don't like it, I won't let you find out." I don't know if the man wanted to follow her all the time out of curiosity about Mu Yan.

"Whatever you want." Mu Yan has long been accustomed to this sense of peeping, and there is no other meaning to ask this, just asking, and she can't get rid of the man.

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