The completion rate of the host next door of Kuai Chuan is always rising

Zhan Ping means that the sleeping Lu Xiang Cheng covered the quilt, turned and left the room.

The wind brushed over the wide sleeves, drawing waves in the air, forming an invisible barrier, and then disappearing into the surrounding air.

After a while, Zhan Pingyi opened his mouth and said: "Although the laws of nature are inevitable, the occurrence of drought usually indicates the dereliction of duty of the God of Water."

666 seemed to be busy, and asked after a while, "You mean the river god?"

"It can be said that I have always said that he is not a very qualified god, which is why the original owner of the water god did not intervene in the affairs here, because he thinks it is a natural cause and effect. When disasters are raging on this land, they will certainly not sit idly by, and what they do most of the time...maybe it is to apologize with death and exchange their lives for peace."

"Where did he go wrong?"

"Humans and monsters are originally different paths. If you let go or even deliberately protect monsters, the rules of this world will be broken." Zhan Pingyi said, "Monsters can live forever, and so can the children they have with humans. The power of monsters is much stronger than that of humans, and so are the children they have with humans. The contest between monsters is usually in terms of strength, but humans are not. If more and more monsters coexist peacefully with humans, this phenomenon There will be more and more, and what do you think will evolve into it in the end.”

"This drought was not serious at the beginning, it was just a warning from the heavens, but its severity will continue to increase as time goes by. And the real purpose of those Taoist priests who took this opportunity to do evil..." Zhan Pingyi smiled He smiled, "Of course the carp spirit was not the only monster who went to the rescue, and of course he was not the only one who was refined. It can be said that the drunkard's intention was not to drink. But they just happened to break the relative harmony between monsters and humans. He didn't attract the punishment of God... I have to say that the son of luck is different. He can advance all the way even if he has no conscience and no evil. This time I reversed the situation. Maybe he will be able to move back to the first game when he is. Lu Xiangcheng's mission, It's never over."

Zhan Pingyi's hand brushed the dry spring lightly, and soon the spring water flowed out from the spring again, moistening the dry and cracked land.

Soon, a child looking for water found the spring, and ran past Zhan Pingyi who had disappeared, his eyes instantly glowed as if they had been washed with clean water.

But there are still so many creatures in this land who need him to save.

There are many monsters rushing back from the city on this road, and they must have gotten relevant news from Zixun.

"It seems that Zixun is quite cautious. At least he returned to the shore and informed many monsters to retreat in time, otherwise the situation will only get worse. On the contrary, Lu Xiangcheng probably still thinks that the Taoist priest's target is human beings." Pingyi smiled, "However, I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing to say that I'm as desperate for humans as those old monsters so early."

"Humans know that monsters can indeed hurt people, so they are wary of them, while monsters enter human society in a pure white and ignorant state. They do not regard themselves as outsiders, and are full of longing for the beauty of human society. And longing, although this sounds beautiful, it is also wrong. Monsters always blame human desires blindly, but they want to have eternal life, but they also want to have splendor. Isn’t this a kind of desire in itself? Since they themselves If you have desires, why shouldn’t you take the corresponding risks?”

"Applause, applause, as expected of the responsible water god Mo Lan." 666 didn't know whether it was a compliment or irony, "So what are you going to do now that I find unexpected?"

"Have you heard of such a thing as seizing luck?"

"I heard it..." 666 suddenly realized, "What are you going to do?"

Zhan Pingyi sighed: "I can't change the fate of the Heshen couple, they shouldn't have ended up here. But these living individuals in the road to Chengkou can't be left alone... Anyway, I have to leave sooner or later , They have been with me for so many years, and have taken care of Lu Xiangcheng for me. As a god, it is my fault that I failed to lead by example. After thinking about it, before I leave, I should do something good by the way."

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Lu Xiangcheng didn't sleep well.

His consciousness has been struggling between awake and unconscious, but his nostrils are filled with a familiar and reassuring smell, as if trying to comfort him and try to lull him to sleep.

233 called him several times, but he couldn't wake him up. Just before starting [Forced Wakeup], someone grabbed his wrist firmly.

"What do you want to do? Get a yellow card?" 666 frowned, "It's useless if he wakes up, Zhan Pingyi covered this water area, only giving in but not giving out."

"He has to give a reason!" 233 was agitated, "He got my host drunk and then ran away by himself. What did he want to do? Why should Zhan Pingyi decide for Lu Xiangcheng how he should go next? "

"I thought you would ask me, did Zhan Pingyi complete his own mission?" 666 froze for a moment, then smiled, "I can correctly judge the influence of the host's emotions on actions."

"I'm just inexperienced, and I'm not stupid!" 233's eyes were almost red, "Your plot is too much like dying alone!"

"It's not like, it is."

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666's voice was particularly cold this time: "The host Zhan Pingyi violated the regulations and killed the original inhabitants of the original world, and he is the son of luck. The circumstances are bad, and he will be fined a yellow card."

"I always thought that you were the best candidate for the God of Water. Your heart is like calm water, you are upright, and you are outstanding. In the end, something happened, but you took the initiative to receive punishment in front of my hall." Zhan Pingyi was a little surprised, "Having an affair with a monster, and covering up a subordinate who is at fault, if you are in the human world, just the prohibition of grouping and not partying is enough for you to drink a pot."

"I'm just curious. It's not easy to become a god. You don't think it's a pity that the state of mind you've honed for so many years can be broken at will?"

"Wouldn't it be more difficult to forget him after so many years of training."

"Get punished." The person at the other end didn't say much, "I'm asking you a common word, but you have a last wish."

"I'm on my own for this."

"there is none left?"

"Nothing."

It rained continuously for five consecutive days.

Dry springs and dry wells gushed clear water again.

The branches of the river rush to irrigate the crops in the farmland.

The drought was resolved.

Lu Xiangcheng, who had woken up earlier, found that the seemingly invisible water wave had disappeared.

Lu Xiangcheng suddenly thought of what Xie Yan had said to him.

"Immortals can't move the minds of mortals. It's not easy for you to meet one."

He stumbled out, fell into the water, and turned into a carp.

When he got to the shore, he turned into a human figure and went ashore again.

People by the riverside celebrated that the unexpected drought had finally calmed down. They began to talk about crops, harvests, and many things that Lu Xiangcheng could not understand.

He stared blankly for a while, then turned and plunged into the water.

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A few years later.

While arranging the cards in his hand, Lu Xiangcheng chatted with Xie Yan: "Do you guys have mahjong here? I'll see if Zixun has time next time. Pull him over. The four of us can play mahjong."

Hearing this sentence, Xie Yan felt very uncomfortable for some reason, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he had said similar words to Mo Lan.

"When your little carp comes back, the four of us will play mahjong."

Little carp is back, but he still can't play mahjong.

"Remember to tidy up with the God of the River, or you won't even be able to play poker next time." Lu Xiangcheng stood up and reminded, "I'm going back to clean Mo Lan's house."

When Xie Yan heard the word "Mo Lan", he finally couldn't help but tugged on Lu Xiangcheng's sleeve: "What happened back then was originally our fault."

"Actually, it's my fault." Lu Xiangcheng smiled, "I think you're doing pretty well now. You have a mortal atmosphere, but you can also be loyal to your duties and balance the rules of everything."

Lu Xiangcheng turned and left the river god's house.

233 was silent for a while before saying: "Lu Xiangcheng, you are leaving today. Zhan Pingyi's change of fate can only save you from the pain of being refined, but it does not mean that your lifespan in this world will be extended accordingly."

"relief."

"...It was you who said that you don't like Zhanpingyi, and you are also the one who said you are free now. The brain activities of other hosts are real anyway. Can you give me a letter?"

"Let's go to the next world. Is it a letter?"

After cleaning the room for the last time, Lu Xiangcheng took out the paper without locking it.

"I can understand it now."

Lu Xiangcheng suddenly remembered that sentence from the fairy tale.

If you can't get the prince's love, if you can't make him forget your parents for you, love you with all his heart, and call the priest to put your hands together and make a couple, you won't get an unlucky one. Annihilated soul.

If you have the love of the god of water, if you can make him forget his mission, love you with all his heart, and scribble the words of the wedding invitation on wet paper, you will have an immortal soul .

The sea was calm.

Lu Xiangcheng stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the stars that covered his entire field of vision.

When the soul was withdrawn from the body, the eyes of this body hadn't had time to close, and they still seemed to be ignorant. The pupils seemed to be the miniature sea surface in the middle of the night, as black as ink, but reflected the starlight in the sky.

Then fell into the sea.