Quickly travel through the lucky system, the boss is omnipotent

When Yan Ying returned to the pure white space again, she heard the small system say: "Congratulations to the host, you have completed the official task, and you have gained points: 10000, faith value: 9999+, merit value: 9999+"

This time, Yan Ying felt that her soul seemed to be solidified a lot. She could feel the pull between herself and the world. It was a wonderful feeling, and there seemed to be a mysterious halo of faith on top of her head.

Yan Yingjue used her own image to pretend to be a Guanyin master, to be a magic stick, and no one would believe her.

Just now, Xiao Xuanyun's system was fully supported by the energy fed back from this world. After a full belch, Yan Ying pinched her chubby little body between her two fingers.

Yan Ying asked with a smile: "What's the matter with the plot revision you checked earlier?"

The small system wagged its tail and said: "This world is derived from a novel, but the plot line was modified due to the host's counterattack, and the author of that novel forcibly made two plot revisions, but the host, please rest assured. , the system has joined forces with the Heavenly Dao of the Small World to cut off the author's connection"

After the system finished speaking, it sneaked a glance at Yan Ying, shrunk its small body together awkwardly, and said, "Host, there is one more thing I need to tell you."

Yan Ying heard that, the system is showing a guilty conscience?

"Tell me, what do you want to explain?"

The small system was quite embarrassed and said: "The role of the Taobao golden finger bound to your world in the 80s is really too heaven-defying. A small Taobao was used by you to the extreme, directly reducing the development level of Huaguo. Pushed another peak era, so when we left, Tiandao directly took back the golden finger"

Seeing that Yan Ying's face became more and more unkind, the system immediately remedied it: "However, after the system's arguments, the way of heaven has also compensated the host. A growable natural space binds the host's soul. When the host leaves the system When space is open, it will naturally be seen”

Yan Ying nodded when she heard the words: "This compensation is not bad, but next time, when you make any decision about me, you must notify me in advance."

Xiao Xuanyun flew to Yan Ying's left face, rubbed it lightly, and said little by little: "The system knows."

Yan Yinghuan looked around, saw no one was there, and asked, "Where's the client in the system space?"

The little system's body turned around in mid-air before saying in disgust: "Her soul stinks and doesn't taste good."

"You swallowed her?" Yan Ying looked at the thumb-sized system in mid-air, and it was hard to imagine how this guy opened his mouth wide.

The system shook her small body and said arrogantly: "No, I packed her up and handed it over to the main system, in exchange for [-] points"

Yan Ying poked its little head from the air, and said with a smile, "Well, the system is the smartest."

After Xiao Xuanyun was praised, he turned around happily, and then said: "Is the host going to enter the next mission world now?"

Yan Ying looked at it and asked, "Let's not go for the time being, I want to know what is the basis for your system to execute the vow to choose the client in the world?"

The system said blankly: "No, there are so many people who make wishes every day, and when they meet, they will sign a soul contract."

Yan Ying: "So, everything depends on fate, is your system so casual?"

System: "Then what?"

Yan Ying thought for a while before coaxing: "I think we should raise the level of task pickers, don't be dirty, bring the smelly ones into the space, polluting the air is less of a problem than destroying your appetite, are you right? ?"

Thinking of the soul body that just couldn't swallow, the system couldn't help but nodded: "Host, tell me, I'll listen to you."

Yan Ying raised her eyebrows in satisfaction, and began to talk about her selection criteria: "First: Love brains in strategy are absolutely not acceptable."

"Second: People with low moral character and corrupt social atmosphere, let alone those who want to"

"Third: If there are male and female protagonists in the plot, then it is best to choose passerby A and passerby B, so as not to be affected by the main plot line, just like this time."

"Fourth: It is best to find someone with some meritorious power, at least a good person"

"..."

After Yan Ying finished her selection criteria, the host thought with his few brain cells: "With such a request, can we still find a client who is willing to donate his soul?"

Yan Ying asked back: "Why do we have to ask them to sacrifice their souls?"

"What I need is to find a body to live in the world, and what the system needs is energy. I can replenish this for you after the small world obtains it. We don't need to devour the soul body of the tasker at all."

"What I mean is, find a kind client and help her fulfill her unfulfilled regrets or wishes in her lifetime. After completing the task, let her go and reincarnate."

"The requester, the system, and the votive-returner each get what they need, without harming anyone's interests. System, do you understand what I mean?"

System: "Understood, host"

After being confirmed, Yan Ying showed a satisfied smile. The reason why she made so many requests was that she neither wanted to help people with low moral character to do tasks, nor did she want those souls with high moral character to be ruthlessly devoured, and this is her The only way I can think of right now.

"Okay, system, let's proceed to the next task."

It is the midwinter season in Zhang County in the middle of Shu.

There were white hangings everywhere at the gate of Yan Mansion, and there was a sound of wailing.

The sky gradually began to snow heavily, and the cries gradually subsided. The mourning flags hanging outside the coffin were whistling in the cold wind. In front of a large square coffin, a young man in Tsing Yi was kneeling.

Yan Ying's stiff knuckles curled up slowly. The moment she regained consciousness, she suddenly felt a biting cold implanted in the cracks in her bones. She moved her body as if being run over by a chariot, but this pain was felt in her already frozen body. The above expression is slightly weaker.

Yan Ying opened her eyes, and met a big "Dian" character.

who died?

Before she could receive the memory, she saw an old man walking by and asked in a respectful tone: "Master suddenly fell ill and passed away. Young Master, do you want to publish an obituary to inform relatives, friends and neighbors?"

After the old housekeeper finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the young master didn't answer. Now that the Yan family has been killed, there are wolves outside, and heirs are not abundant inside. Ao, I'm afraid I can't lower my head and ask for help.

Yan Ying clenched her fist with one hand, nodded lightly and said, "Well, according to what you said, let's do it."

The old butler looked up and saw the young man kneeling in front of the mourning hall with a pale complexion, sunken eyes, no color on his lips, and hair hanging down behind him. Even his sickly appearance could not conceal his demeanor, his handsome features were as picturesque Immortals, elegant and noble, are far away, and now their eyes are blurred, adding a bit of fairy mist and mist.

"Master's Mourn"