I made myths

Chapter 24 A false alarm

"So what are you thinking! When did I gain the identity of a reincarnated person? How did your brain grow?"

Wen Qian looked at Qiong Xia who kept whispering his plan against him, and wished he could go up and give her a hard time.

Obviously he is just a rather salty traveler, don't give him such a dangerous name casually!

"Damn! Damn! Take it! Can't you deduct my identity from my fictional body?"

Wen Qian's brain was running extremely fast, thinking about countermeasures.

No matter what the name of the fictional body is, he can accept it. Only the main body is allowed to appear as ordinary people.

Wen Qian was not upset when his previous experience was made transparent, only the medical case became his serious concern.

Because that disease will be cured in the future!Can ALS be cured casually?

"It's really negligent. I didn't expect that doctor to be so dedicated. There are still cases of people who are mortal. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have cured the disease."

"If Qiongxia comes to test her, how can I ensure that I won't be exposed?"

Wen Qian has some headaches. The reason why the fictional body has not been exposed is that he already has a good image, plus the blessing of various system buffs, resulting in ambiguity in strength, which can keep fooling people.

Replaced by his ordinary human body, he suddenly has unfathomable and incomprehensible strength, what if the other party has the courage to try it out?
Besides, Qiongxia seems to be a cultivator who has obtained the inheritance, so it is unknown what kind of strange things are in the inheritance!
How can it not be exposed?

Just when Wen Qian was at a loss, suddenly, a ray of sunlight shone through the window on the slender willow seedlings.

As a result, there was a dazzling light spot in Wen Qian's vision, which made him very uncomfortable.

"That's why I don't like the summer sun. It's like a dead grass when exposed to the sun."

He complained in his heart, but suddenly felt enlightened.

"That's right! Exposure! If I don't appear in front of her, won't I be exposed!?"

"Since you can't change the troublesome outcome of the meeting, then change the source of the trouble directly, and prevent it from happening from the root."

Wen Qian was excited for a while, and Liu Miao swayed happily a few times, but fortunately, Qiong Xia didn't pay attention, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

Looking at Qiongxia who was still muttering to herself, he thought to himself: "With her character, I'm afraid it's hard to give up until she achieves her goal."

"You can take a gamble and stay at home until tomorrow's opportunity passes. If it is really what I think, there will be a solution to the disease."

"If she comes to make friends at that time and ask me why I don't open the store, just say that I'm sick and can't move around! Well, let's do it!"

Wen Qian withdrew from the fictional myth, and quickly wrote on a piece of white paper: [The store is temporarily closed due to the owner's illness, so there is no need to worry. 】

Because it was written in a hurry, the handwriting was crooked, as if it was written by a person with a stiff body.

After carefully confirming that there was no one behind the door, he hung the paper on the doorknob, and then returned to the house, heaving a sigh of relief.

"This should be able to fool the past."

[Although I really don't want to say this, please use your own eyes to see your own ability before doing other things. 】

"What do you mean?"

Wen Qian frowned, but suddenly opened his eyes wide at the next moment, slapped himself hard, stood up and shouted the Declaration of Independence.

"I'm an idiot!"

【Everyone knows, thank you for letting us have fun. 】

There was no contempt in the voice of the fictional myth, it just silently opened Liuxu's vision in Qiongxia's house.

I saw that Qiong Xia had just packed up her things and was about to leave, but the next moment she stopped at the door suddenly.

It was the kind of sudden stiffness, like losing consciousness.

She stared at her hand holding the doorknob in a daze, and after a long time whispered softly: "What am I going to do?"

No matter how she thought about it, she just couldn't figure out what she was going to do, so she scratched her hair in distress and sat back on the bed.

When she saw Wen Qian's message on the table, she frowned even more.

"Why is there information about this person on my desk? Who sent it?"

Puzzled, she had no choice but to dial Azhi's phone and asked, "Azhi, did I ask you to send anything, or investigate anyone?"

"No, Second Miss, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

"it is good."

Qiong Xia shook her head, casually threw Wen Qian's message into the trash can, and said to herself:
"Forget it, don't worry about it, the big dog said not to go out tomorrow, it seems that this world will start to feed back the living beings and provide more energy for itself."

"Such a good thing really happens once in ten thousand years, so we must prepare well."

After speaking, he sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the state of cultivation.

The picture disappears, replaced by the panel character information given by the fictional myth:

[Host: Wen Qian]

[IQ evaluation: A fool who has the ability but can't use it! 】

【Possessing Divinity: Hidden God】

[Explanation that fools can understand: Minimize the presence of the host, and others will subconsciously forget the existence of the host. As long as the host does not keep jumping in front of others, they will not be targeted. 】

"Stop scolding! Stop scolding! The children are all stupid!"

Wen Qian covered his face, like a high school student who was found out about his black history in middle school, trying to find a way to get in.

[Please adjust the host's posture, the fictional myth will send the host into the first template. 】

"Get in now! Immediately!"

Wen Qian's voice of giving up on himself sounded, and the next moment his body fell on the bed.

……

……

The clouds in the sky slowly gathered, and the original white color gradually turned gray, and then turned black again, as if something was brewing.

Although it was noon, the darkness of the environment was like dusk.

Wen Qian's originally ashamed face gradually distorted.

"Here...where is it?"

Looking at the gray scene around him, Wen Qian directly ruled out the option that he was dreaming.

Because in the dream, the scenes he saw were always blurred and unreal.

Unlike in front of the eyes, this kind of immersive feeling is really indescribable.

[Host, please take your steps and don't stay. 】

"Ah."

The fictional myth gave a reminder, and Wen Qian had no choice but to move forward.

Passing through the gray space, a green light appeared in his field of vision, and a familiar aura that couldn't be more familiar also rushed to his face.

"Willow? How did it appear here?"

In the dark space, the whole body of emerald green willows take root here, and 99 emerald green willow branches dance without wind, like sprinkling stars one after another.

The tall and tall tree is like a pillar of emerald green light, supporting everything in the world, and the strong roots of the tree spread into the ground without end.

The sound of wind blowing leaves, mixed with the faint sound of water, echoed in this space.

[Host, Guimengyin is a blue star born from nirvana and rebirth, a creature born in response to the catastrophe. 】

【His mission is to endure the catastrophe that should belong to this planet in exchange for that glimmer of life. 】

[If he can persist until the global recovery, then as long as he is still standing on this planet, no one can defeat him. 】

[If you fail to persist, then another creature that should be robbed will be conceived. 】

[Before the fictional myth was found, it had already responded to an external catastrophe, so its spirituality was wiped out, and it became the fictional body of the host. 】

[Because of the host's efforts, he has once again reached the level of spiritual beings, and the catastrophe is coming again. As long as he gets through, the host will get great benefits. 】

[If you don't spend it, the host will lose this fictional body. 】

"Returning to Dream Cause...isn't it a name given by primitive people, but a name given by this planet?"

Wen Qian approached the green willow tree, stretched out his hand to caress its trunk, and felt more and more calm.

He said softly: "Since you have used your body, you will naturally have to repay your karma. I will let you go to the end. This is my promise."

[The fool's promise is not credible. 】

"..."

"I was really wrong, and I'll change it, really."

(End of this chapter)