The strongest protagonist system in the world

The corner of Bai Xiaofei's mouth twitched twice, he shook his head, and threw this weird thought into his mind, then took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and his brain began to spin rapidly.

"In this way, we have been passively involved in the center of the vortex. Jenny has always been in close contact with us. If it is said that there is no relationship between the two, I am afraid that no one will believe it."

Bai Xiaofei's heart was tangled up, resisting the urge not to curse Jenny fiercely.

Damn, he knew that this woman was absolutely unreliable.

Damn it, I shouldn't have been in contact with Jenny for the sake of Li Lin's face, otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen into such a passive situation now.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaofei suddenly recalled the inexplicable curse attack he suffered that night, and suddenly felt a pain in his knees—the illusion of being shot while lying down.

If I didn't guess wrong, the reason why the mastermind behind the scenes hated Bai Xiaofei so much probably had a lot to do with that woman, Jenny.

Damn, this time he was really dragged into the muddy water by this woman. Unexpectedly, one day the person in charge of hunting the eagle would be pecked out by the eagle. This passive feeling really made him vomit to death.

Bai Xiaofei said in a cold voice with a sullen face.

"Since this is the case, then you don't want to go back to the country anytime soon, and stay there with peace of mind, but remember not to interfere in the war between the blood race, werewolves, and dark wizards, and try to clean yourself up."

"okay, I get it."

Goddess Misty nodded first, then looked at the yellow drawing that looked like a ghost drawing in her hand, took a photo, and continued.

"I have a blueprint here, which is said to be a gift from that Allen. I'll send it to you through WeChat now."

"Well, okay."

Bai Xiaofei nodded, he didn't take this matter to heart, then held back the uneasiness in his heart, and after a long time of exhortations, he just hung up the phone.

After vigorously wiping his face, Bai Xiaofei half leaned against the computer desk exhaustedly, feeling a splitting headache and throbbing temples, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Om~"

After rubbing his temples, the phone buzzed. It was obvious that Piao Miao had already sent the picture. Bai Xiaofei picked up the phone and looked at it tiredly.

In the next second, it was as if time had been frozen at this moment, without even blinking.

The picture in front of Goddess Piaomiao looked like a so-called ghost painting talisman, but in Bai Xiaofei's eyes, it was like seeing a ghost that was threatening his life. Although he was not scared out of his wits, his face turned pale.

Bai Xiaofei was very familiar with the content on the picture, so familiar that the moment he saw it, he subconsciously took several steps back.

This picture scroll is obviously the beauty ring that Bai Xiaofei had obtained before, but the subtleties are somewhat unusual, or the ring on the picture scroll in front of him may not be a beauty ring.

Thinking of the tasks that the system had released before, Bai Xiaofei changed slightly. Could it be that there are fourteen such weird rings?
And his task is to find all fourteen rings. ,.

Fuck, it sounds like a long way to go, doesn't it?

Shaking his head, after putting all these thoughts into his mind, Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Standing up, he put on his coat and walked casually on the street, looking at the crowds and vehicles passing by, hesitated for a long time before deciding to go to the more famous temple on Baiwu Mountain to try his luck.

There is no way, Bai Xiaofei really feels that he has really memorized to the extreme recently.

When I went out at noon today, I just drank a cup of hot water before leaving, and I choked myself half to death.

Not long after I walked out of the house, I was in a good mood, so I accidentally stepped on a puddle of hot dog shit.

With a straight face, he walked to the park with difficulty, and after rinsing his shoes with water from the fountain, Bai Xiaofei's expression softened a little.

It was because of the series of accidents that I encountered when I went out that the decision to go to the temple last night was aggravated.

However, Bai Xiaofei didn't want to squeeze into the crowded hall, so after arriving at Baiwu Mountain, he chose to be in the deep bamboo forest not far behind the hall.

When there are fewer people, go to the main hall to offer a stick of incense.

Bai Xiaofei walked in the bamboo forest with his hands behind his back, thinking thoughtfully.

At this moment, suddenly there was a cry from behind.

"This benefactor, please stay still."

"Ok?"

Bai Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the young monk in cassock, blinked his eyes suspiciously, and asked in a more gentle tone.

"What's the matter with this little master?"

"It looks like this. This bamboo forest has always been secluded, and no one will set foot here."

Just as the little monk finished saying this, Bai Xiaofei apologized.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't know that this bamboo forest can't be entered, so I'll leave immediately."

"No, our abbot wants to meet with you."

The little monk shook his head again and again when he heard the words, and then said respectfully.

"He said that he had a destiny with the benefactor, and hoped that the benefactor could go to the small courtyard in the bamboo forest to meet him."

Bai Xiaofei raised his eyebrows, then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded while looking at the little monk.

"Since the abbot invited me to a party, then I will not refuse, I'd better ask the little master to lead the way."

"You're welcome, benefactor."

After the little monk said a word politely, he silently led the way ahead without saying a word.

After walking for about ten minutes, I passed through layers of bamboo forests and came to the deepest place in the bamboo forest.

Suddenly, a thatched hut appeared in that place. There were stone chairs and benches outside the hut, and a faint fragrance could even be smelled.

Unexpectedly, in this era of floating hearts, there are still people who are willing to live in the deep mountains and old forests.

And it is said that the salary of being a monk is very good, at least much better than that of the miserable office workers.

"This benefactor, I am so polite."

Just when Bai Xiaofei's mind was full of random thoughts, an old man with white eyebrows came out of the hut on the ridge. The old man looked very old, at least eight or ninety years old.

"Master, I have already brought the guests."

The little monk bowed to the host, and then left the place quietly.

There are only the abbot and Bai Xiaofei in the hut now.

"We are destined to meet from thousands of miles away. It seems that these words are indeed not imaginary. The benefactor is my destined person."