Attack four, please follow the plot

As the saying goes, you can raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while.I have raised this group of subordinates for so long, and I provided a lot of pocket money for food and drink every day, but when it came time to use it, none of them were able to do their jobs!Why don't they ask my mother to get Zongheng back?As if wanting their lives, one by one wished they could hide in the sky.

Have you ever heard of what it means to worry about the humiliation of the minister, and to die if the master humiliates the minister?The little leader has now fallen into the hands of the black and evil reactionary forces. Not only can these people not share the worries for the leader, but now they just accept the leave slips when the meeting is held, and no one knows where to hide to play mahjong!

The people of the Demon Sect are fluctuating, and the work cannot be carried out. As the leader, I am worried day and night. The only pleasure is to go to Baixuan Temple and listen to him dictate that masterpiece.The first thing he said after he met me was to complain: "Brother, can you replace Luo Yue? My drafts are usually BG, and I only change to BL when my mother reviews the draft. Changing the character’s gender on my own initiative will seriously affect my thinking and speed!”

Come on, our Demon Cult has always followed the BL route. The whole sect, including the female disciples, thinks that BG is an illegal publication. Even if it was Luo Yue, no one would write this for you.I casually comforted him with a few words, and personally took a pen and revised the manuscript according to his opinion.

Only then did Bai Xuanmi's anger turn to joy, and he talked about the plot at the beginning, and wrote down the next page to take it back and read it again, adding, deleting, and modifying, it really took time.After recording a few pages in this way, he suddenly said: "Brother's handwriting is so good, he even lied to me that I couldn't read. But I read it to you personally, it feels more intimate and lively than letting you read it by yourself." .”

I hesitated for a while, but still didn't tell him that I was afraid that he would poison the paper so I refused to touch his writing paper.

He seemed to have misread my silence, moved to the seat next to me, looked at me cautiously, and said in his mouth: "Brother, you knew that I was a brother-controller, so you were so relieved of me, didn't you? Back then we At the foot of the mountain, I wanted to kill your saint, but you were not angry with me... Although we are not blood brothers, our relationship is much better than blood brothers, I am so happy."

I patted his hands on the table—the handcuffs, and said majesticly but kindly: "Although I am not a child born to my mother now, we are always born from the same father, so we can be regarded as brothers of the same blood. Brother Treating you like this is not to guard against you because we are not from the same mother, but just to save your life, do you understand?"

He fell silent again, his eyes filled with struggle and apology, and it took him a long time to finally speak: "Brother, the author didn't set who my father is at the beginning."

"Huh?" I couldn't react for a moment, and asked following his words: "Who else is your father if it's not mine?"

"Brother..." He lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "I don't have children in my settings, do you understand? The author didn't explicitly write that my father is the former leader, and he didn't set me a male physique, so I , you and I should not be related by blood according to current calculations."

He is my brother who was born to me by my mother, but he was not born by my father. What's going on?I was a little confused, and after thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I had to ask him: "Why are you not my brother, mother can't find someone else. She and father have always had a very good relationship, even if father became pregnant later..."

"Brother, the setting has already been changed. After changing the setting, my mother has never been with your father. So I wrote it casually by the author, and I didn't seriously set the background, father, or anything like that."

This kind of statement is far beyond my ability to accept, and I asked again in a daze: "Then what about the default? The author didn't write it, so who is your biological father by default in the book?"

He said sadly: "As long as it's not your father... No, I mean, I can't have a child, it shouldn't be your father."

There is no childbirth item in my settings yet, but my son will already be breastfeeding.My younger brother should just have never been born, thinking that he doesn't have this kind of physique-but then again, it's better never to be born, I would rather let him be my half-brother, than let him be my half brother one day I came back with a full stomach and said to me, "Brother, I tried it, we are really brothers."

I tried my best to suppress the lingering horrible image in my mind, stroked his soft curly hair and persuaded: "Even if we were not born by the same father, I still recognize you as my younger brother. Isn't your mother my mother? No I'm thinking wildly, let's update your article quickly, brother is still waiting for you to open a new book."

He sat there with his head down, turning around with the pen in his hand, until I got up and wanted to leave and said in a low voice: "I was written by the author because of you. You are not only my brother, but also my benefactor." .So you must trust me, I do everything for your own good."

You don't have to do anything, I, the older brother, can still keep you.

He was really busy writing the book, so I removed Luo Yue and replaced him with Taoist Yunhe, who doesn't like to talk, to copy it for him.The plot points are getting closer and closer, I am busy arranging the defense of the disciples on the mountain, contacting the comrades of the anti-gay alliance, and I have less and less time to see Bai Xuanmi.In the end, I almost didn't even bother to read the new chapter, and my brother even threw it behind his head.

Time passed bit by bit, and it finally came to the opening of the last scene of the Devil's Cult.The mountain has been completely surrounded by the disciples of Lanyang Palace, and there are even some people in the Demon Cult who are connected with them, ready to move.From the beginning of this article, I have been desperately guarding against the arrival of this day, and now that the facts are here, I am still so nervous that I cannot sleep well at night.

Although I arrested Bai Xuanmi, locked up his confidantes, and laid a spell on those who were loyal to him; but when things came to an end, thinking of the author's methods, I still had no idea.Are my mother and son safe in the printing factory? Will Qiu Lanxu let the Demon Cult survive as agreed with my father? How many of these disciples will be left after the First World War tomorrow? My younger brother Will something go wrong...

It's better to go again to confirm that there will be no troubles with my brother.I put down the letters and documents in my hand, put on my clothes and walked to the side courtyard, only to see that the place was brightly lit, Bai Xuanmi's voice was continuous, either correcting punctuation or wrong words, his voice was hoarse like a teenager .

When I pushed open the door, I saw manuscript papers all over the sky like snow, hanging on the rope inside the house with clips; there was also a layer of writing paper on the floor, my brother and Taoist Yunhe were both legs crossed on the chairs, flipping through the messy manuscripts Modify back and forth.

There was really no place to set foot in the house.I saw the two of them concentrating on correcting the text, and my heart suddenly felt at ease, so I stopped going in, took two steps back and stretched out my hand to close the door.

Just as he pressed his hand on the door, Bai Xuanmi suddenly swept over from the chair, lightly tapped the manuscript paper with his feet in white socks, and said with shame on his face: "The room is too messy, I made brother laugh. But brother Now that you’re here, why are you in a hurry to leave? Tomorrow there will be a major event in the church, and my brother can’t help you with anything else, how about reading a few pages for you and calming down?”

Taoist Yunhe also got up and flew over, but with straw sandals on his feet, he landed outside the door and slapped his head: "The leader and the second young master chat first, and the poor Taoist is going to pour tea."

I really couldn't bear to go into that study room, so Bai Xuanmi went in and packed a few pages of manuscript paper, took a pair of shoes outside to change, and invited me to the wing room to listen to the book.After eating some supper and reading the tens of thousands of words of the new chapter, I felt a little sleepy.Tomorrow is the most important time, and I have to rest now, so I have to hurry up, so I got up and said goodbye.

As soon as I stood up from the table, I felt like I was stepping on a pile of cotton under my feet, my body was tilted, and I was falling into Bai Xuanmi's arms.The leather handcuffs on his hands are not

When it was already untied by someone, it was clearly held in his hand, and then handcuffed to my wrist deftly.

I raised my internal energy, although it was not dispelled, it was stagnant, and I felt unbearable pain when I tried to rush through the meridians, which seemed to be the handwriting of Xiaoshou.Knowing that there would be no end, I closed my eyes and sighed: "Taoist Yunhe, I used to suspect that the ghost in the Demon Cult was He Gu or Ye Sugui, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Bai Xuanmi carefully picked me up and put me on the bed, pulled out a pair of long shackles from under the bed and locked them on my ankles, and then smiled with some complacency: "Taoist Yunhe is not a traitor, he is just sensible. The predetermined plot is not so easy to change. You already have a father and a younger brother, do you want to have more other relatives? Brother, you can rest here for a day, and after tomorrow, you can do whatever you want It’s gone, and the Devil’s Cult is still your Devil’s Cult.”

I was furious, and snorted coldly: "Even if you don't believe me, why can't you take the disciples out to escape this catastrophe? Don't you spare your life, and other disciples will be buried with you? And mother... ..."

Bai Xuanmi just sat on the side and looked at me deeply, but Taoist Yunhe bowed from a distance by the door: "Master, you are also a character, why don't you understand the mentality of us people? Rather let the readers look at us Sacrifice, you can't live a lifetime in obscurity. After tomorrow, please ask the leader to copy more readers' comments and burn them to us disciples!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around coolly and left the courtyard, leaving Bai Xuanmi and me to face each other in silence.I just felt more and more sleepy, I don't know what kind of medicine he gave me, so I had to work hard to punch the acupoints, relying on the pain in the meridians to maintain my sanity.

He suddenly wiped my forehead with his hand, dripping with cold sweat, and said with a frown, "Brother, are you still unwilling to give up? You were poisoned by Yu Lanyan earlier when I was imprisoned in the dungeon." I found the antidote from him, and I have given the antidote to my mother. After the scene tomorrow, my mother will detoxify you. At that time, you must stop thinking about revenge, as long as you live a good life. It's..."

"Because you want to control me..." I squeezed out the words between my teeth, but my voice was weak, almost only contained in my mouth.Bai Xuanmi moved his ears closer and asked, "What?"

I raised my breath again, tried my best to raise my voice and said: "You are dead, do you still want to meddle in my business? My demon sect has one person who died needlessly, and I will never...let it go!"

He raised his face, with a smile mixed with surprise and reluctance: "Brother, I knew you couldn't bear to part with me. It's my brother, and even Boss Qiu can't compare to such a grandiose spirit. Tomorrow You don't need to burn readers' comments for me, with your words, my life is worth it."

He reached out and wiped my eyelids, gently closed my eyes, and lightly touched me, and I couldn't resist the drowsiness anymore, and completely lost my sanity.

After some time, I heard a voice next to my ear, as if calling my name.

Is it my mother or which hall master?I struggled a few times, and finally opened my eyes, but the man's voice raised a little more, and he called out in surprise, "Master Baili, are you awake?"

I moved my hands and feet, but I was still locked, but the urgent voice of the man came from my ears: "I couldn't see you anywhere, so I took advantage of the chaos outside and sneaked into the Demon Cult's residence, but I didn't expect you to be locked." Here. Did the new leader treat you... Uh, the Autumn Palace Master and my master are both here, they will definitely kill that person to avenge you, you don't have to think about it, I will take you out right away."

When I heard the word "Master", I knew who it was.According to him, my younger brother and subordinates are not dead yet, there is still room for redemption.I hurriedly raised my hand to grab him and said, "Undo the shackles for me first, I'm going to stop them..."

He held my hand backhanded and said, "Don't worry, Master, Master Qiu will not do anything to you, and the master is just following the plot that he should go. Except for this Master surnamed Bai and your Hall Master Leng, the National People's Congress of the Demon Sect Part of it survived."

Nonsense, what I want to protect is this bastard brother and that trash hall master!I shook his hand vigorously, but I had no choice but to lie to him: "Unshackle me, I...our...our son is still in his hands!"

The shadow guard was stunned for a moment, and then called out in a low voice: "Our son..." With a move of his hands, a fine steel handcuff was ripped from the middle.