Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

But~

Sang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Silence 444, anyone who has not killed the S-level weird ability will definitely die if he goes in."

Hearing this, Zhang Zeduan was stunned.

"Do you know how many people among the Cunning Masters have the ability to kill S-class weirdos?"

"several?"

"One. That's you."

After all, it was full of calculations, and the Conspiracy Master had only appeared for more than a year.

How can you grow so fast?

Sang Qingjiu nodded slightly, "I do have a way to help people survive Silence 444."

"Oh? What can I do?"

"I have a bit of a relationship with the dungeon BOSS, so I can let her use a back door."

An Ying probably wouldn't have the guts to kill the person she wanted to protect.

On the other side, Zhang Zeduan was stunned.

Go through the back door?

wipe!

Can there be a backdoor in the weird world?

"But there are not many places, and... I can't go to waste."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zeduan understood instantly.

"How many spots do you have, what do you need?"

"High-end treacherous beads, treacherous currency, or better ghost weapons..."

Sang Qingjiu said a lot.

Zhang Zeduan agreed to help Sang Qingjiu keep an eye on it.

This kind of survival quota is quite popular.

Especially when the death rate of Silent 444 soared from 99% to 99.9%, becoming the highest death rate copy in history.

This quota becomes more and more precious.

But these are all things for later.

At this time, Sang Qingjiu had just finished writing the copy guide and posted it to the Weird Bureau's internal website.

70% of the points from the strategy go to Sang Qingjiu, and 30% go to the strange game.

Relying on this, Sang Qingjiu made a lot of money.

This month's dungeon has been oversubscribed, and Luo Zhen has failed again. She is no longer busy entering the dungeon, but plays with Mu Dongli.

The weather is just right on this day.

Sang Qingjiu had a sudden idea to leave a talisman for Mu Dongli.

Said to be able to keep him safe in the strange world.

Mu Dongli glanced at Sang Qingjiu and said, "With you here, I feel safe in this strange world."

"What if? I don't dare to take the risk of losing you."

So Sang Qingjiu dragged Mu Dongli to the study and took off half of his clothes.

Mu Dongli:......

He looked at Sang Qingjiu who was mixing ink, "You want to draw a talisman, why are you taking off my clothes?"

"Draw it on you."

"...You just want to mess with me."

Sang Qingjiu didn't respond to this and just blinked at Mu Dongli.

Mu Dongli leaned on the chair with his head tilted, his clothes were half taken off, and his legs lazily fell on the ground without struggling.

Let's go with Sang Qingjiu.

From his experience, if he struggled, the woman would only get more excited.

Not long after, Sang Qingjiu picked up his brush and squatted beside him.

Painting little by little on his exposed skin.

The red words looked particularly dazzling on the white and cold body.

The soft tip provides a slight itch.

Mu Dongli raised his head slightly, letting Sang Qingjiu bite his Adam's apple, and he couldn't help but gasp a few times from his lips.

"You draw the talisman, just draw the talisman, don't do this, it's broad daylight..."

"What happened during the day?"

Sang Qingjiu looked at him with crooked eyebrows and a predatory light in his eyes.

Mu Dongli couldn't do anything to her.

When the two pairs of eyes met, they could see the familiar desire in each other's eyes.

The curtains were quickly closed.

Sang Qingjiu suddenly pressed on Mu Dongli, and the red ink marks that had not yet dried were rubbed into a mess, making it difficult to read the words clearly.

When he had nothing to do, Sang Qingjiu went to play in the strange world.

Her brains, her strength.

Enter a dungeon, complete an S-level clearance, and also send out the complete dungeon guide to reduce the mortality rate.

She can even open the back door for some high-mortality copies.

He immediately became a god among weird players.

Even in the weird copy, the name Sang Qingjiu is particularly prominent.

I don’t know if the weird copies are connected.

Anyway, later, when the dungeon BOSS heard the name Sang Qingjiu, he wanted to send her away like the god of plague.

That's called respect.

That's called being polite and understanding the rules.

He also quietly gave her gifts and begged her not to do anything.

As the progress progressed, Sang Qingjiu did not need to check the plot, the dungeon BOSS would proactively inform him.

After all, the shadow of a famous tree~

The fact that Sang Qingjiu slaughtered so many S-level weirdos and fed her little baby with weird beads has spread throughout the weird world.

She is called an S-class weird killer.

Which S-class weirdo wouldn't be scared to see it?

Can't afford to offend.

I can't afford to offend him at all!

In addition, anyone who plays the game with Sang Qingjiu will basically clear the level quickly and without any damage.

But no matter how awesome Sang Qingjiu is, he is still just a mortal.

Live to be a hundred years old and then die.

"Do you want to terminate the contract?"

Sang Qingjiu leaned in Mu Dongli's arms and looked at him with a smile, "After the contract is terminated, you will be free and you don't have to die with me."

Mu Dongli didn't answer the question. He hugged her and asked, "Is it cold?"

"not cold."

“The weather is so nice today~”

Mu Dongli raised his eyes and looked out the window, "I won't be able to see it anymore. You can get some sunshine, it will feel very comfortable."

"You really don't want to terminate the contract?"

"Puzzled."

Throughout his life, ever since his contract with Sang Qingjiu, he had been inseparable.

If Sang Qingjiu died, he would have nothing to miss.

The strange life is long, but boring.

It's better to die together.

"Maybe there are six reincarnations in this world. Then we will meet on the road to hell and we can be together in the next life."

"you're right."

Sang Qingjiu laughed softly and hooked his fingers, "Lower your head and let me kiss you again."

Mu Dongli lowered his head obediently and let Sang Qingjiu's already cold lips fall on his lips.

Then he watched her die silently in his arms.

Soon, Mu Dongli's figure became transparent.

He knew he was going to die.

But it doesn’t matter, we will definitely meet again~

……

A hundred years later, strange copies and humans have almost blended together.

After a long period of development, the Royal Conspirators have firmly gained the upper hand and created a fairly stable social environment.

[Take a look at the only god in the strange world—Sang Qingjiu! 】

[Luo Sheng]: What’s so good about this? Is there anyone who doesn’t know about Sang Shen’s experience?

[Wind at Night]: That’s right. That is the most colorful figure in history textbooks!

[Lingyun]: Sang Shen has been fighting for mankind all her life. She was responsible for almost all S-level evaluations at that time.

[Red]: Sang Shen has also established a good relationship with countless strange BOSSs, creating a century of stable development for human magic masters.

[Testing the Possession of the Gods]: Many of the famous trick masters at that time were protected by the God of Sang.

[Number of NPCs]: Sang Shen also provided a very feasible development path for the Conspiracy Master.

[Big]: If it weren’t for Sang Shen, the Cunning Master civilization would not be as prosperous as it is now.

[Deer]: Sang Shen is the greatest trickster in human history! none of them! ! !

[Youyou]: Rumor has it that someone dug up Sang Shen’s tomb and confirmed that Sang Shen had an affair with her S-level weirdo.

As soon as this comment came out, the entire forum exploded.

They all expressed disbelief.

It is clearly mentioned in the history books that Sang Qingjiu and her are the comrades who fight side by side and never leave!

But he was slapped in the face that night.

Because the official released pictures and the diary of a contemporary senior in the Bureau of Strangeness.

On x, x, x, xx, I agreed to come to a meeting, but Sang Qingjiu ended up hanging out with her weird guy again. The person named Mu is a vixen!

On x, month, x, xx, let’s destroy it, that vixen was fed by Sang Qingjiu and became S-level!

On x, x, x, xx, that vixen was really a disaster. He was slightly injured, and Sang Qingjiu directly tore the copy apart. Awesome!

……

On x, month, x, xx, the little vixen was buried with him. Die~ Let's all die. It's good to die, I'm going to die too.

Everyone:...

Sang Shen's love... is really enlightened.

Nowadays, there are not many magic masters who are involved with Weirdness, but Sang Shen started to play and develop it a hundred years ago.

6 Ah!

He is truly worthy of being a deified master!