After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

[There are two people in front of you. You prejudged the wrong person. Why do you blame me? And you didn’t even ask the host! ! 】

068 responded without hesitation.

"Uh... loosen, loosen... open"

Ling Yue didn't even have the energy to talk back to the system. His face turned red, and the feeling of suffocation swept over him like a tide. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. This big spiritual hand was like fine iron.

He regretted deeply in his heart, why he didn't seize the time to practice well before, but now he was like fish on the chopping board, without any resistance at all.

Gradually, his struggling movements became weaker and weaker, his eyelids rolled up, and his hands and feet dropped weakly.

[My mother-in-law, host, you don’t want me! 】

068 Hiding his face and crying.

Seeing that Lingyue was about to be strangled to death by Xiao Fangchi, Song Huaiqing stopped him: "Let him go."

Xiao Fangchi paused for a moment, and the strength in his hands relaxed a little. He turned his head and looked at Song Huaiqing, a little puzzled: "Master?"

Why didn't Master let him kill this man?

Song Huaiqing said again: "Let go."

No matter how reluctant he was, Xiao Fangchi still let go of his hand.

Ling Yue fell to the ground limply and could finally breathe fresh air again. He was so moved that he almost cried.

Fortunately, the one he attacked was not this devilish beauty, the target he attacked was really a good person! A beautiful woman with a beautiful heart and a thin waist and long legs!

He was about to say some words of thanks, but before he could say anything, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Seeing this, Song Huaiqing was shocked.

You won't be able to find out what's going on, right?

Song Huaiqing pushed the person in front of him away, bent down, and stretched out his hand to detect Lingyue's breath. When his hand was in mid-air, a hand came in and cut off his beard.

He looked at the owner of the hand: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Fangchi held Song Huaiqing's wrist tightly and was a little unhappy: "Master, what do you want to do?"

"Let me see if he is dead."

If it was what he thought, this person might also be from modern times, but he couldn't be allowed to die.

"No." Xiao Fangchi's face was full of displeasure, "Master, you are not allowed to touch him!"

"...I'm giving you face? Let go."

"I do not."

Song Huaiqing's face suddenly darkened, "Have you forgotten what I said? You must obey me in everything, but if you are disobedient..."

Hearing this, Xiao Fangchi hurriedly let go of his hands and stammered in panic to explain:

"Disciple is not disobedient! Disciple, I just don't want Master to touch him. I know my mistake, please forgive me, Master."

The more Xiao Fangchi thought about it, the more panicked he became. What if Master really takes back the opportunity? !

This is an opportunity he finally got.

Song Huaiqing watched his lips tightly pressed together, his whole body tensed up, as if he was about to cry, and suddenly fell silent.

After struggling in his heart for a moment, although his face was still cold, he slowly reached out his hand and patted his shoulder:

"Okay, I forgive you this time. I won't do it next time."

"Thank you Master!"

Xiao Fangchi immediately changed his face from the heavy rain to clear weather, as if he wasn't the one who was so anxious that he was about to cry just now.

The mood changed so quickly that Song Huaiqing couldn't help but wonder if this person was deliberately pretending to be pitiful in front of him.

Before he could take a closer look, Xiao Fangchi squatted down very consciously to detect Lingyue's breathing.

Forget it, it doesn't hurt to let him pretend to be pitiful for once.

Song Huaiqing thought so.

*

Song Huaiqing leaned against the window, staring at the unconscious Ling Yue in the corner. After thinking for a while, he still called out to Ling Yue.

【Zero zero zero. 】

Normally, as soon as he called out, Zero Zero Zero would respond to him immediately, but this time he called out in his mind four times, and he thought the system was offline before the little fox spoke up.

[What's wrong, host? 】

[You...why do you sound a little weak? 】

【ah? ! weak? No, host, you heard it wrong. ] The little fox yawned, [I just haven't woken up yet. 】

Song Huaiqing: [……]

When does a string of code have to go to sleep?

How can I sleep at this age?

[Host, what do you want from me? 】

Only then did Song Huaiqing remember the business and asked quickly: [Ling Ling Ling, can you sense other systems? Or other book wearers, or other book wearers, as long as they are not natives of this world, can you sense it? 】

【What's the meaning? ] Ling Ling Ling was silent for a second before reacting, [Host, do you mean that you have met other people who are not from this world? 】

[Well, most likely he came from modern times like me. The unconscious one in the corner, see if you can sense anything. 】

The phrase "Look, there's a flying saucer outside", he remembered that his classmates would often use this to tease him when he was a child.

For Lingyue to say this, he must not be a native of the world of immortality.

Ling Ling Ling said in surprise: [Host, I feel it! He also has a system and is also a book wearer! 】

Song Huaiqing's eyes fell on Ling Yue's face, and her fingertips tapped the window again and again.

Sure enough, it was just as he suspected.

The second book piercer is interesting.

His mission is to achieve the ending of the original book. What about this person? What is his mission?

There are really layers of fog.

It seemed that the only way to find out more about the situation was to wait until the man woke up.

Xiao Fangchi watched the master keep staring at that person, and his back molars were almost worn out. He couldn't figure out why the master would be interested in an unrelated stranger. He just felt that it was very dazzling, and he wanted this person very much. He immediately disappeared in front of them.

Xiao Fangchi shouted resentfully, trying to get the master's attention back: "Master——"

"Master~"

"Master~"

He shouted three times, but the master didn't respond. He still stared at the man, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, Xiao Fangchi couldn't stand it anymore. He moved to the master, half-crouched, and suddenly brought his head close, "Master? Can you please pay attention to me?"

A big face suddenly burst into view. Song Huaiqing was lost in thought and was startled. She subconsciously leaned back, but forgot that the wall of the carriage was behind her, and her head hit the carriage.

"what are you doing?"

"Master, are you okay?"

Xiao Fangchi quickly stood up and reached out to rub the back of Song Huaiqing's head.

"Why are you crazy?"

Song Huaiqing reached out and pushed him angrily.

Fortunately, he didn't get hurt, otherwise he would have had a big mouth.

"Master, do you know him?"

Song Huaiqing: "I don't know him."

"Then Master, why do you keep looking at him?" Xiao Fangchi pursed his lips, feeling extremely aggrieved. "He is not half as good-looking as me. Master, please stop looking at him and look at me, okay?"

Song Huaiqing was speechless for a moment, thinking that this little beast was so jealous that he wouldn't even be allowed to look at others.

He leaned forward and approached Xiao Fangchi: "I wonder who has my freedom, and you are so lax about it?"

"...disciples don't dare."

Although she said she didn't dare, her eyes met his, and he could see the undisguised possessiveness towards him.

Song Huaiqing threatened coldly: "Don't look at me like that, or I'll gouge your eyes out."

Xiao Fangchi lowered his eyes obediently and stopped looking at him.

Song Huaiqing was now satisfied. He leaned back and closed his eyes.

"Keep an eye on him and call me when he wakes up."

"it is good."

(The author has something to say, but I’m afraid you won’t see it and put it here. Don’t mind, the text still has 2,000 words.)

I go to work during the day, come back from get off work at night to clean up, and then code, the whole thing is so busy and numb. Moreover, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder when writing. Basically, I will preview a chapter several times and revise some parts repeatedly, so it is a bit time-consuming.

Today I took stock of the general progress. I estimate that there will be about 15 chapters including the extras. I really want to finish it in one go. Now I am planning to take some time on New Year's Day to stock up on more chapters.

I can't help it, I'm too busy. I'm working and typing at the same time, and I'll have to prepare a paper at the same time after a while. I'm a miserable author! ! !

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