I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

The time is advanced by three hours.Originally planned to go to the recording studio today, but in the morning, the assistant came to Song Xizhou's house, opened the door, and saw the young man sitting in the living room, and was immediately startled by the black and blue under his eyes.

The assistant hurriedly put down the breakfast he bought, came to see him, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Before meeting anyone, Song Xizhou avoided him.

The assistant stood there in embarrassment, and Song Xizhou also realized that he was not in the right state.

He spoke.Because he didn't sleep all night, his voice was hoarse, and he said: "I seem to have caught a cold yesterday, and I have a bit of a cold. Let's cancel today's trip, and you should go back first, so that you don't get infected."

As an independent artist who already has a personal studio, Song Xizhou has enough say in matters such as recording that do not involve other partners.

The assistant accepted the answer, but did not leave directly, but asked with concern, does Song Xizhou need to go to the hospital, or go out to help him buy medicine?

Song Xizhou knew that the assistant had good intentions, but his thoughts were too confused, so he reluctantly replied: "No, I can do it myself."

The assistant saw that the boss was determined and left.

When the sound of the door closing sounded, Song Xizhou's tense body suddenly relaxed.

He held his head, his mind was still in a mess.

Who is the other man in the "dream"?Where and when is he...

He couldn't think of an answer, and even fell into the previous question again.

Would that really be a reality?The handprints on the back may be due to my poor sleeping posture.Other traces on his body may also come from himself.Yes, maybe everything is really just my own unfounded worries.

Song Xizhou desperately hopes that this is the answer to everything.

He even regretted it faintly, feeling that he shouldn't have let the assistant go just now.It's easy to think wildly when you stay in the house alone.

With this in mind, Song Xizhou picked up the car keys and went out.

After driving aimlessly in the city for more than two hours, the young man who hadn't eaten breakfast began to feel hungry.

When he saw a dessert shop, Song Xizhou stopped the car.

Due to the special nature of his profession, it is impossible for him to eat things that are bursting with calories like cakes and pastries.Fortunately, I found black bread on the shelf, just enough to satisfy my hunger.

Originally thought that this was the end of this shopping, but Song Xizhou heard the shop owner say that he might be "entangled" by something.

His back was a little stiff.502 seemed to be glued to my feet, and I couldn't move.

Seeing him like this, Guanlan knew that he must be right.

With a "tsk", he took out a bag of tea from the drawer at hand and placed it on the counter, "Take it back and soak it in water."

Song Xizhou's eyes fell, he looked at the tea bag, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

A voice said: "This may be just a scam. Xiao Zhang can see that something is wrong with me when he comes here in the morning, and of course other people can also see it now. Now I am giving me tea, and I may need to buy it at a high price later."

Another voice said: "But I really seem to have encountered something surreal. If he is really someone who can save me, but I give up, and it will be too late to regret later."

The two voices failed to produce a result, so Song Xizhou chose to compromise and asked, "Do you know what happened to me?"

Guanlan asked back: "Do you need me to help you take a look?"

Song Xizhou thought: Oh, is he going to collect money?really.

Said in the mouth: "Please help me to see."

He was so disturbed.Even if the marks on the waist can be regarded as self-made, and the bruises on the knees can also be regarded as accidental collisions, but what about the marks on the chest that resemble tooth marks?Are you really kidding yourself that it's really just a fingernail print?

Song Xizhou had already made up his mind that even if the other party really asked for money, he would accept it.If it is a real "master", it will be very cost-effective to spend two or three million to help yourself through this test.

But the store owner really just glanced at him.

This glance made Guanlan's brows furrow instantly, and a clear disgust appeared on his face.

"Acacia Sect." He muttered, "How come there are such crooked sects everywhere?"

Song Xizhou didn't understand.

With a dazed look on his face, the store owner opened the drawer just now, and took out a round golden sheet with no visible material.

"Bring it with you." Guanlan said succinctly, "I drank that bag of tea just now, so there should be no more problems."

Song Xizhou rolled his Adam's apple and asked, "Boss...Master, what did you just see?"

Guanlan didn't care about his address, and replied, "You probably don't want to hear it."

Song Xizhou's face turned pale.From this sentence, he extended many associations.

Guanlan looked at it, but felt a little helpless, and said: "It's not that serious, right? You are being targeted by a demon, oh, you are not the only one being targeted. If you haven't met me, you will probably be sucked dry." Angry. Have you seen "A Chinese Ghost Story"? It's similar to those captured by the Montenegro demon."

These words are terrifying to ordinary people.But falling into Song Xizhou's ears actually made his condition much better.

No matter how terrifying the old Montenegro demon was, he was sealed in a tree by Yan Chixia in the end.

If that "devil" is really similar to the old demon, the ending should be almost the same?

The youth calmed down.He squeezed the disc tightly in his hand, took out the tea bag solemnly, and asked, "How much are these two things in total?"

Guanlan said casually: "No money."

Song Xizhou was surprised.The habitual thinking was broken again. It turned out that he really met a kind person, but he thought that the other party was a liar.

The master did not accept money, but Song Xizhou could not accept this gift with peace of mind.

He secretly decided to tell Xiao Zhang when he returned home that he would buy afternoon tea from this store if the studio needed to purchase afternoon tea.

"By the way," the young man remembered again, "You said just now that I'm not the only one being targeted?"

Guanlan said: "Yes. It doesn't matter, I will handle it."

Song Xizhou listened, showing his first smile since entering the shop.

He thanked the store owner earnestly.After leaving the store, I took a photo of the bread.The shop's signboard was also included in the shot and posted on Weibo. After a while, some fans recognized it: "This is the newly opened dessert shop on Wufu Road! I went to eat there only two days ago. Will go too!"

Other people quickly asked: "I want to check in! I can't get [bitter] [bitter] black bread, sister, do you have Amway for other desserts in this store?"

The fan who recognized it replied: "The cheesecake I bought a few times is delicious! But I saw the clerk brought out a honey caramel flavor before. I asked him how much it was, and he said he didn't sell it, but only made it. Give it to the boss."

The former: "Sounds like a pity."

The latter: "Haha, no pity, other flavors are just as delicious!"

Song Xizhou looked at the soaring comments on the new blog post, and the corners of his lips curled up again.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect.Although the haze in his heart has not completely dissipated, at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the weather is very good today.The sky is blue and the sky is clear.

The sun shone on his car and accompanied him away.It also fell into the glass window of "Chaosheng Dessert", which made the whole store shrouded in light and color.

It was so warm that Guanlan wanted to yawn again.

Before it was finished, Yue Wuyu said, "Old Black Mountain Demon? What is that?"

Guanlan glanced at him and smiled: "You can search for a famous ghost story in this era."

Yue Wuyu went to search.Looking at the synopsis on the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't seem like a big trouble."

After experiencing the world of Xuanjiao and Qingluan, he already has a certain understanding of Guanlan's strength.

But Guanlan said: "Oh, you actually want to ask the Hehuan sect demon?"

Yue Wuyu nodded, and Guanlan said, "I lied to him, the devil is completely different from the Montenegro old demon."

It's just that he saw that Song Xizhou's condition was really bad.If you don't comfort him, I'm afraid the devil will toss himself into the hospital before he makes a move.So he told a story that the other party probably knew, and used it to blur Song Xizhou's understanding of the truth of the matter.

Hearing what he said, Yue Wuyu was taken aback.

Guanlan pondered: "That devil, um, has some skills."

Yue Wuyu took a light breath and asked, "What's going on?"

Guanlan said: "He should be injured." Not surprisingly, everyone shouted and beat Moxiu.