The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

Chapter 568: Dropping Little Theater: When the Puppy Becomes the Stand-in Wen Bazong (1)

"You Mu, come with me quickly! Something happened to our eldest son!"

On this day, You Mu had just woken up when he was pulled by Tiandao to the Tiandao space above the clouds.

"What's wrong? Didn't you conscript Yi Ming into a conscript and take him to transmit the storybook?" As his body rose up along the Heavenly Dao, You Mujiang woke up from his sleep.

These days, Tiandao has been tinkering with the copy matters.

"It's all because of that guy Law. He insisted on building a main system and a copy world. He threw everything at me, but those copies are not yet complete and are still in the trial operation stage. As a result, accidentally... the copy sucked Yi Ming in."

Tiandao felt more and more guilty as he spoke, and looked at You Mu with his fingertips full of guilt.

The law divided its body, and used the human-shaped part to travel around various small worlds. After coming back, it suddenly became rebellious for some reason and began to deny its original rules. It used the other half of its body to create a main system and thousands of copies under it.

In fact, the law was inspired by You Mu and Yi Ming, and planned to use the model they had gone through to construct an opportunity for the awakened characters in the small world to escape their predetermined fate.

But not every world's Heavenly Dao is like it, willing to contribute its energy to improve the world. Furthermore, if the Heavenly Dao that governs the small world is forced to contribute the energy needed to change the plot, it would be too unreasonable.

Therefore, the law wants to use these sub-world copies for those awakened consciousnesses to continue to travel through and create energy. This can be used to change their fate after they return, or to save important people and things. The surplus can also be used by the law itself.

Of course, the law is not like what Xiaotian said, pushing all the affairs to it. In the world of punishment, Tiandao has experience in organizing the Weird Night game, and has some understanding of the copies that use similar games to earn energy.

Next, after Tiandao used his own energy to upgrade his small world, although he was still a ball of gold, he actually didn't have much energy left. In addition, his own small world was running smoothly, so Tiandao was currently considered an "idle person".

The Law hired Tian Dao as an assistant, and prepaid a huge amount of energy from Tian Dao in advance. In view of their previous feud, the Law gave You Mu and Yi Ming a lot of benefits as compensation and peace talks in order to resolve the hatred.

The most obvious benefit is that You Mu is a ghost with a long lifespan, but Yi Ming is a human being who is always troubled by birth, aging, sickness and death. The law gave Yi Ming the power of immortality, and he can live as long as his lover, and promised that in the future, the small copy worlds under the main system can be managed by them as managers and they can freely cross them.

The benefit given really suited Yi Ming's heart, so much so that he, the real and active "victim", took the lead in expressing his willingness to reconcile.

Otherwise, given the nature of Heaven, how could it possibly do what it says?

"Will it be dangerous?"

“That’s not the case. He was pulled in and must have become a character in the book. Simply put, he lost his memory.” Tiandao fiddled with the chicken claws and denied it. It was a copy it made itself, so it knew what it looked like.

"But in order to ensure that his soul and memory are not damaged, he needs to wake up before he can be brought back."

“…What do you need me to do?” Hearing that there was no danger, You Mu felt relieved, then raised his eyebrows and asked.

Tiandao smiled and took off the veil woven by clouds and mist, revealing a water mirror behind the scattered books in the space, and said awkwardly:

"You need to enter the copy, wake him up and pull him out."

……

In the hot summer evening, the sunlight is dim, and the setting sun like rice wine and egg yolk hangs between the gaps of high-rise buildings. The afterglow is still dazzling and releases a scorching temperature.

You Mu stopped the car and sat down on a tiled platform at the edge of a flower bed beside the road to rest, avoiding the golden light of the afterglow. He took off his helmet, opened his lunch box, and began to eat in the hot wind.

Xiaotian said that the copy was not yet complete and the characters put in were random. Although You Mu was prepared, but... looking at his arm that was sunburned red, You Mu cursed the randomness, which was too casual.

When he came, he was asked to deliver food in the hot sun... As a ghost king, he had never done such hard labor. After reluctantly following the procedures and completing the tasks on hand, You Mu looked at his savings... Two digits, good, only enough to buy a box of stir-fried potato shreds...

The character he was cast into was too poor and destitute, and he was afraid that he would starve to death in this dungeon before he found that bastard.

The rent for the old and dilapidated rental house was still unpaid, and the account balance was only fifteen. Poking at the rice box, the rice seller looked at him and gave him an extra spoonful of white rice. You Mu rode the evening breeze, thinking about finding a job that could make money quickly, so that he wouldn't fall behind before he found Yi Ming.

He, the Great Ghost King, has never been so stingy!

As night falls, the last ray of golden light in the sky disappears, and what follows is a gray-blue color and slowly cooling air.

There are more cars on the road, and in the distance, there are tall buildings and lights are coming on.

You Mu ate this meal very slowly. Firstly, the food was not to his taste, and secondly, he had been outside for a long time in the hot weather, which greatly reduced his appetite.

But he still ate all the food slowly to fill his stomach.

You Mu put the empty lunch box and disposable chopsticks back into the food bag, tied it up and placed it beside him. He looked at his balance and sighed.

With this little money, I can't even buy a lottery ticket. I used to admire those ways of making money from money in the world, but now that I am extremely poor, it seems that I have lost all my strength.

The order-taking platform is still bouncing with orders, and other riders online are vying for business.

Thinking about delivering a few more takeout orders and saving enough money for his next meal, he would go to a nearby Internet cafe in the evening to surf the Internet, learn about the specific situation of the world, and try to find some ways to make money.

You Mu was quick to click on the nearest one, but because of his phone's broken network card, he was intercepted by other riders.

“……”The Evil Ghost King has never felt so aggrieved!

In front of him, there was a constant stream of vehicles passing by on the road. The bodies of the vehicles created a breeze, bringing with them the choking smell of car exhaust. You Mu turned sideways, concentrating on fighting against the old mobile phone and broken traffic.

At a certain moment, the sound of a car became louder. In my peripheral vision, a dark shadow quickly passed by me, then slowly backed up and stopped at the side.

You Mu looked up and saw a clearly visible luxury car parked in front of him.

The person who stepped out from the dark car door was a young man in a suit and tie, pretending to be mature.

You Mu narrowed his eyes and let go of the phone that was fighting with him. He didn't need to grab the order now... the bastard came first.

Yi Ming stepped on the brick and stone ground on the side of the road in his patent leather shoes. He turned the expensive watch on his wrist and walked in front of You Mu step by step with a proud attitude.

"You look a lot like the person I like. I'll give you one million to be my lover..."

He looked down at You Mu, and when You Mu raised his head, he stared at You Mu's sweaty face, his eyes brighter, and stated his purpose directly, but was suddenly interrupted by the young man in a black T-shirt below.

"Wait, what did you just say?" You Mu rubbed his ears and waved at the dog with a smile.

Being interrupted made Yi Ming, the overbearing CEO, a little unhappy, but he really liked the other person's face that he thought about day and night. He suppressed his arrogant temper, bent down, and repeated:

"I said, you look like..."

"Snapped!"

The sudden slap stunned Yi Ming. He looked at the young man opposite him, feeling inexplicably aggrieved. The next moment, his domineering temper took over and he began to feel annoyed again.

"You... actually hit me? Do you know who I am?" The domineering president touched his face, feeling a burning pain.

"Boss, boss..."

The driver in the car saw the commotion and hurriedly got out to check, but was scolded back by a boss who was very concerned about his reputation.

"You go back!"

"...Okay." The driver obeyed and did whatever the boss said for the bonus for his good job.

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