God of creation's vest magic changes the world

Cen Ying, who was in a daze, followed her best friend's words and pinched her best friend severely.

Severe pain came from the arm, and Cen Ying's best friend instantly widened her eyes, sober that she could no longer be sober.

"Aww! Damn! You want to strangle me! Stop!"

This voice was painful and sad, and the voice was so loud that it directly attracted everyone's attention.

Yuji, who was driving the peach blossoms in the sky and surrounded Fuqin with a murderous look, raised her eyes sideways, looked at the energetic Cen Ying and the other two, and chuckled softly.

After dozens of back and forth, Fu Qin, who had already put the long sword on Yu Ji's neck, followed Yu Ji's gaze and gave Cen Ying and the two of them a cold look. His hand holding the long sword was slightly tight, as if he wanted to make a tough move. Destroy flowers.

And at this moment, Fusu, the young master who sensed Fuqin's thoughts, finally came to his senses, he didn't care about being shocked that Fuqin had learned to fight with anger, he hurriedly said, "Fuqin! Stop!"

Fu Qin froze.

Young Master Fusu strode over, moved his long sword away, held Fuqin, and discouraged the two of them.

And Canggen, who was about to cry without tears looking at the devastated amusement park, quickly raised a smile, carefully stopped Yuji, and comforted her with a kind voice.

Seeing this, the other people around the side also started to try to persuade them to fight, for fear that the two big bosses would fight again if they were upset, which would bring disaster to their group of innocent pond fish.

Nie Mu, who had filmed the video of the water monster before, had his legs go limp and fell to his knees on the ground.

Under everyone's persuasion, Yuji and Fuqin finally stopped and stood aside.

The fighting stopped, and the members of the Special Affairs Bureau breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly started to clean up the work.

To ease the flow of people, clean up the mess, and appease tourists...

Things like this keep them busy.

Only Canggen, after thanking Fusu, Fuqin and Yuji one by one, sent a sincere and sincere invitation to them.

For various reasons, the three accepted Canggen's invitation.

A group of people arrived at the Special Affairs Bureau in a harmonious atmosphere.

At this time, Ye Lan had already left the Bureau of Special Affairs, leaving only a group of Huaguo's upper echelons waiting to help Su, Qin and Yuji.

Afterwards, Yuji and others who met formally had a very harmonious conversation with the upper echelons of Huaguo.

Thanks to Hua Guo's friendly and sincere attitude during the conversation and cooperation, Yu Ji, Fu Su, and Fu Qin finally became non-staff members of the Special Affairs Bureau as Hua Guo wished.

In this meeting, it can be said that both parties have achieved their goals.

This is a win-win cooperation.

Huaguo gave convenience to Fusu, Fuqin and Wuwangshan people in this world, and the three of them extended a helping hand in time when Huaguo officials encountered unsolvable mysterious incidents.

As a resuscitator who doesn't know much about the present world, the young master Fusu expressed his willingness to reach mutual assistance and cooperation with Huaguo officials.

No one knows better than Fusu, who once stood in a high position, the benefits of being backed by a country.

For example, now, he and Fu Qin not only have a legal identity, but also have "property" in this world.

Moreover, since cooperating with Huaguo, no matter what they do in this world has become very smooth.

Lying in the small villa assigned by Huaguo, Fusu's eyes were slightly curved, and he was in an exceptionally happy mood.

At the same time, not long after returning home, Ye Lan also received a letter of invitation from Huaguo.

Ye Lan looked at the low-key and luxurious solicitation book in her hand, and smiled lightly.

"Specially recruiting consultants from the Bureau of Special Affairs."

"It's a good choice."

The Mojia artifact flew to Ye Lan's shoulder, looking down at the solicitation book curiously.

Ye Lan caressed the Qi Ling on his shoulder, and the darkness in his eyes surged.

A few hours later, Ye Lan gave an affirmative reply to the Bureau of Special Affairs and officially became a non-staff consultant of the Bureau of Special Affairs.

Becoming a non-staff consultant of the Bureau of Special Affairs did not have a huge impact on Ye Lan's life, and he was still attending classes at school steadily.

Except that the professors and students involved in the Fusu tomb incident are often asked curiously about the "descendants of Xu Fu", little has changed.

Such dull days were fleeting, and half a month passed in a flash.

In the past half a month, except for the high-quality "water monster invasion" video posted by a certain netizen and the exaggerated false text that caused a small wave on the Internet, nothing strange happened.

The peace of the past half month made the human beings who had noticed something was wrong because of the "secret live broadcast" and "Fusu Tomb" incident relax their vigilance.

They attribute their not-so-good guesses to overthinking.

He sighed secretly and stopped paying attention to "mysterious events" on the Internet as usual.

Of course, there are always a few people in the world who are different.

Xuan Peng is one of them.

Xuanpeng is one of the staff at the scenic spot of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in the Western Capital.

As a loyal fan of ancient myths and legends, Xuanpeng has an unusually keen perception of mythological events.

From the first time he witnessed the mysterious live broadcast, he firmly believed that there was definitely a scene in this world that they didn't know about.

He has guessed more than once that maybe the myths and legends written by the ancients, such as Sou Shen Ji and Stone Story, all really exist in this world.

He even thought that maybe people with fantasy like Xu Fu and Huang Shigong really existed.

It's just that people in later generations have never been in contact with it, so they preconceived define it as an exaggerated or fictional existence.

But no one can understand his ideas, and they will even laugh at Xuan Peng's childlike innocence, who can't distinguish between fantasy and reality.

This once made Xuanpeng miserable, and even began to doubt himself.

Until I accidentally witnessed that live broadcast full of mystery and fantasy from that love variety show.

Xuan Peng struggled out of the pain.

He couldn't describe the feeling at that time, but he only vaguely remembered that it was a wonderful perception that his whole life seemed to be affirmed and he found the meaning of life.

Since then, Xuanpeng began to pay attention to the mysterious events on the Internet unconsciously.

Then, he saw the video images of the "Fusu Tomb" incident and the "Water Monster" incident.

Because he put a lot of effort into it, Xuanpeng quickly discovered the similarities in the two videos - the familiar swordsman in white and the man in green wearing a jade pendant.

Those are Sword Spirit Fu Qin and Young Master Fu Su.

Xuan Peng guessed the answer in an instant, his expression was slightly startled, he always felt that he had spied something.

"Xuanpeng! It's your turn to patrol!"

The middle-aged man in work clothes held a flashlight and ran while calling Xuanpeng, which instantly awakened Xuanpeng who was lost in memory.

Xuanpeng hastily grabbed the flashlight, and hastily finished work with the middle-aged man.

In order to prevent people with malicious intentions from trespassing on the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and destroying the extremely valuable Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the staff of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor need to patrol around 24 hours a day.

The work unit of Shi Huang's Mausoleum has always implemented a shift system, and today it happened to be the turn of Xuan Peng and a dozen other male colleagues he was familiar with to be on the night shift.

As the night darkened, Xuanpeng held a flashlight and patrolled the huge Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

Passing by the only excavated terracotta warrior pit, a gust of wind blew up, and Xuanpeng felt that his eyes went dark, and the surrounding scene completely changed.

The vast grasslands, blood-stained vegetation, fallen corpses, fighting soldiers...and, the emperor who controls the horses in front of the army and commands thousands of troops.

He is eight feet tall, with a strong and powerful body without losing the beauty, and his appearance is extraordinary and handsome, but it shows the domineering arrogance of an emperor and the arrogance of a strategist.

At this time, he was sitting on a royal horse behind the army, his eyes as sharp as an eagle and fierce as a tiger swept across the four directions, and he had a panoramic view of the battle between the two armies.

Whenever the enemy army changes its strategy, the emperor who rides the horse will bend down and pull out the wooden order carried by the soldiers under the horse, throw it away at will, and change the strategy.

It actually put the enemy into a disadvantage in an instant.

Repeatedly, it looks like a bad cat is playing with a mouse in its palm, watching it struggle and despair with great interest.

After going back and forth like this a few times, the emperor sitting in the rear seemed to feel bored at last.

I saw the handsome and unparalleled emperor patted the fierce horse on his body, raised his hand and drew the long bronze sword from his waist, and walked towards the enemy's royal horse with unparalleled momentum.

"brush--"

The long sword slashed at the necks of the enemy soldiers, causing their corpses to be torn apart.

Countless bodies fell to the ground, and bright red blood splashed onto the handsome eyebrows of the emperor, as if the killing god who met gods and killed gods, and met demons and demons came to the world.

Xuan Peng stared at the blood-stained face of the emperor, his expression gradually dull.

"That is……"

"First Emperor……"

"Ying Zheng?"

The author says:

Hong Yi: I will enter v tomorrow, and there will be three drops tomorrow, I hope everyone will see that Hong Yi will probably explode tomorrow, don't fatten me up in the next four days after v.

If you fatten me up, I will cry for you!

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"My vest is all over the world"

Aura recovery / vest flow / behind the scenes / card draw / restraint system

After passing through the book, Ye Cheng has a card drawing system. Every time he draws a card, the system allows him to have a body controlled by him. Its appearance and ability are like cards revived.

Knowing the end of being cannon fodder, Ye Chengguo, who wanted to save himself but was unable to escape due to physical limitations, broke off n vests and began to accumulate capital to save his life.

later--

The whole world has his vest, and all of them should not be underestimated.

It is said that the unfavored youngest son of the Ye family was forced to marry that bloodthirsty demon king. Everyone thought that he would be brutally dismembered on the wedding day.

As a result, on the second day after their marriage, they saw the legendary bloodthirsty demon king feeding Ye Cheng with his own hands in a restaurant.

Everyone: "?"

Ye Cheng: I'm really sorry, the demon king is also my vest.

The charming and dangerous sea monster Shu Juan fishtail laughed silently.

The ethereal and friendly elves quivered their ears and drew their bows to shoot arrows.

The blond dragon with vertical pupils stands horizontally and dances the magic sword wildly.

Countless mysteries are born in the world.

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