God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Qi Yu's gaze was firmly locked on Ningmeng's body, even if he deliberately avoided his gaze, Ningmeng could feel his gaze on himself.

To be honest, Ningmeng was a little bit complicated.

Qi Yu's living environment and the experience he suffered from the moment he was born made Ningmeng very sympathetic to him, but in his heart, Ningmeng did not want a person like this to be her host.

Take the gloomy and dark atmosphere of Qi Yu now, he has actually been blackened, standing on the edge of ghosts and snakes.

Thinking that she would be **** with such a person in the future, Ningmeng refused in her heart.

And fate seems to know Ningmeng's thoughts, and it said in Ningmeng's mind: "If you don't want to contract with him, then our transaction will not be achieved."

"It must be him?" Ning Meng gritted her teeth and confirmed.

"Well, it must be him."

"Well, let him do it, I am his system, and he can never eat me." Ningmeng said as if he was willing to give up.

But she didn't know that what she said now will come true in the future.

Ningmeng took a deep breath, turned around, and floated in front of Qi Yu.

"Hello, Qiyu, I am Ningmeng, a high-tech intelligent system. Would you like to make a contract with me? Shuttle through all planes to complete missions, and then you can get resurrection liquid and points. Resurrection, go back to your life that was miserable and miserable when you were a child, and reshuffle the cards." A soft and soft voice came from the small light ball in front of you.

"Okay." Qi Yu opened his eyes, and just looked at it like that, without hesitation, he just responded.

He had been bored in this ward a long time ago, ran away, made himself stronger, and then came back to retaliate for what they did to him.

This is what Qi Yu has always wanted to do.

If the small light group in front of him can help him achieve it, it doesn't matter if he exchanges everything.

Ningmeng was stunned, but did not expect Qi Yu to be so easy to talk.

She was in a happy mood, and even with that, her affection for Qi Yu increased a little bit.

A pale white seven-star array lit up from under Qi Yu, and then quickly disappeared.

Whether it was Ningmeng or Qi Yu, both of them felt the extra subtle connection between themselves and each other.

There was a hint of joy in Ningmeng's voice: "Then, the contract is established."

"Master Host, let me introduce you first. I am your system, Ning Meng. Your future task is to accept commissions, and then go to various planes to complete the wishes of those people, and finally get relative rewards."

A soft sound came from the little light group, Qi Yu raised his eyes to look at the little light group that was jumping in front of him, reaching out to grab her in the palm of his hand, but he was completely empty.

He frowned. For this feeling that he couldn't control, he felt a gloomy feeling in his heart, and the aura in his body instantly darkened.

After the two contracted, Ningmeng was able to feel his mood to a certain extent.

"Huh? Host, do you want to touch me? But I am still a soul body. When I have a body in the future, I can meet you and shake hands."

"Yeah." Qi Yu faintly replied, and said: "It's okay."

"OK!"