This must not be written by me

Everyone's faces were very ugly, and they remained silent, only the crisp sound of firewood being burned from time to time in the fire.

At this time, a man in black ran back from the outside, laughed loudly and said to the young man in black, "Xianjun, we found Shen Yunniang and those children in the west, and found a few bags of universe bags on them." .It appears that our mission is accomplished."

The young man in black waved his hand to signal him to shut up, then walked silently to the Zhong family's fallen tablet, and gently lifted it up.Then he bowed slightly in the different eyes of everyone.

He turned around expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Three months have passed, the mission has failed, and the trial is over."

A man in black said in surprise: "What? Xianjun, we have obtained the Zhong family's alchemy technique, according to the blood contract we made..." His voice disappeared in the murderous eyes of the leader.

"I just asked for the spells of refining tools, refining medicine, controlling beasts, hunting treasures and curing diseases, but look at what you have done? From the beginning to the end, I didn't let you slaughter people's families to complete the trial! Such jjj robbery is lawless, How could I let you pass the test! If I didn’t find out today that the puppet I borrowed from you has suffered heavy losses, I’m afraid you will keep it hidden from me forever! What you have done is simply inferior to beasts!”

"It's just a few ants, why is Xianjun so angry? Besides, the content of the trial is to let us get cheats, and it doesn't stipulate what method we use. Now that our task has been completed, does Xianjun want to go back on his word?" Another A man in black retorted.

"If you say that, you are all ants to me. If I think about it, you can die more miserable than them." The men in black who were about to refute Benai froze for a moment, but after the successful trial, the huge Harvest, these people all opened their mouths to refute:

"But Xianjun, we have collected five different cheat books you want, including the Chen family's art of controlling beasts, the Xia family's art of healing, the Cheng family's art of treasure hunting, and the Shen family's art of refining weapons. We found it, and now the Zhong family's medicine refining technique is also in our hands. We made a blood contract with you, and handed over these family secret books to you, in exchange for you to bring us into the Heavenly Palace to practice for 30 years. You don't have to accept the catastrophe during the period of crossing the catastrophe. How can you go back on your word now, so hard that you are not afraid of the backlash of the blood contract?"

"Have you not woken up from your dream? Ha, why do you think the Zhong family did this? If I guessed correctly, the Zhong family must have known that their secret skills and those of the other families would attract people's attention. He has already ruined his wife's skill of refining weapons and his own skill of refining medicine. If you don't believe me, you can find out if there is anything you want in those Qiankun bags." After finishing speaking, the black-clothed youth turned his back Don't look at them anymore.Those black clothes rummaged for a while, and finally threw the Qiankun bag on the ground in desperation, then swung the sword in their hands violently, smashing the Qiankun bag and the gold and silver inside.

The young man in black still didn't turn his head back, at this moment, the men in black behind looked at each other: "Xianjun, since we can't get the chance to be promoted to the Dao, then I wonder if you can send us a few days ago from Chen, Xia, Cheng , Return the secret technique that the Shen family found to us?"

The young man in black said calmly: "These four methods are too heaven-defying, I have already destroyed them."

"Defying the sky!? I am a cultivator who goes against the sky, why are you talking about defying the sky now!?" The few people behind obviously didn't believe it, and they gave each other a few winks: "Since we are destined not to be rewarded, then we... ..." As they spoke, the sword lights of several people stabbed towards the black-clothed leader in unison, but before they got close to the body of the black-clothed youth, the hands of several black-clothed men broke at the same time, and the black-clothed youth glanced at them, The few people seemed to have seen the soul-devouring beast under the Nine Nether Hell, they didn't even bother to take the broken sword, and ran and crawled away.

The black-clothed youth turned around and looked at the place where Zhong Linger disappeared. He was silent for a long time, then suddenly he looked at the burning firewood pile, as if he was talking to himself or someone: "She wants to keep You, I will help her keep you. I know that I have sinned a lot, if you are lucky enough to survive, Qi will sit in Shenyuan Palace and wait for you to take my head."

Apart from himself, probably only the people in the fire knew what he meant by these words.

Zhong Panji was foolishly expecting a miracle in the pile of firewood, but what he waited for was not the rescue of soldiers, but the scorching flames around him.

The pain of being burned by the flames is very tolerable. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have escaped in agony.But he knew that those men in black must still be outside, if he escaped at this time, he would be killed.He has been enduring, although he doesn't know why, but since the fire can't kill him, let it continue to burn.

The excruciating pain continued, and all the clothes on his body were burned. Zhong Panji closed his eyes tightly, and regarded himself as an unconscious corpse, a real dead person.He wanted to fall asleep, but he wanted to keep the enemy's voice firmly in his heart.He endured the scorching fire like this, while maintaining a strange and paranoid sobriety and listening to the conversations of the people outside.

Maybe it was his heart that died. When he heard the sound of his sister's body exploding, he didn't feel very sad. Even when he heard the death of his second aunt and other brothers and sisters from the mouth of the man in black, he only felt Tiredness and numbness.

Let's just pretend it's all a dream... Tired, really tired...

There was a dead silence in his eyes, but he used his super memory to firmly remember the voices of the men in black in his mind.

Just when he was about to pass out, he suddenly heard a personal voice from outside the fire: "If you are lucky enough to survive, Qi will sit in Shenyuan Palace and wait for you to take my head."... Shenyuan Palace ...Zhong Panji muttered vaguely, endured the severe pain and passed out in the fire that filled the sky.

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The snow on Luoxue Peak seems to never stop. In a snow-white cave, a child carved in powder and jade looked out of the cave bitterly and bitterly. He seemed to feel irritable. He grabbed a handful and frozen it on the ground. The ice and snow, as cold and hard as sand, looked into the mirror as if exiled by itself.

At this sight, his rigid face suddenly seemed to be blooming in spring, and all kinds of embarrassment came out, only to hear him laughing like a mentally handicapped child, and the child in the mirror laughed too. When she got up, two dizzy dimples were revealed, not only not ugly, but also looked very attractive.

Lin Chenchu ​​giggled smirkingly, and all kinds of complaints popped up in his mind involuntarily:

Oh, if a girl looks like this, I'd be willing to die for her!In other words, this is just a child, how could I have such an idea... I can't be too arrogant, let alone a principal!

He stuck out his tongue, but was so cute by the cute look of the child in the mirror that he almost bit his tongue.At this time, the single song was basically circulating in his mind: the so-called beautiful women should take flowers as their appearance, birds as their voice, moon as their god, jade as their bones, ice and snow as their skin, autumn water as their posture, and Poetry is the heart.The so-called beauties... so your grandma has a claw!

Suddenly remembering that the long face belonged to a man, he felt very uncomfortable for no reason, so he started the n+1th self-disgust and the urge to hold back to look in the mirror.

Unknowingly, Lin Chenchu ​​has been in this world that he wrote stroke by stroke for three days.According to the progress of other novels, he should have successfully conquered the first harem by now, but unfortunately, our Comrade Xiaolin still upholds the fine tradition of otaku, living in this cave every day. Eat, the days when you look in the mirror in a daze after eating, and complain about yourself when you are not in a daze.

If you ask him if he has any summary of his life, he probably can only tell you: Well, without a computer, it's quite monotonous...

Of course, the little otaku doesn't have the golden fingers to make computers. He is a dead nerd, not a technical nerd.So he is doomed not to use technology to change this rotten world...

It can't be blamed that our little otaku didn't adapt as quickly as other compatriots. Anyone who is raised like a giant panda every day will feel uncomfortable, but this just fits Lin Chenchu's otaku dream that he doesn't want to get in touch with anyone.

So...he finally understood why the time traveler in other novels likes to stir up all kinds of troubles every day, all kinds of money-making, various pick-ups, all kinds of intrigues, all kinds of meritorious deeds, just two words-leisure!

☆, 15 fatal disaster