Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

The person who came was surprisingly Yu Wenxing.

After Ming Zong left, he separated from Kong Jian. After passing the information he got to Jian Ming Mountain, he started looking for sword-making materials everywhere.

He never expected that he just found a secret place and was trapped for two months. When he came out of it with a disgraced face, found a restaurant to freshen up and returned to Jianming Mountain, he would hear this arrangement.

He rushed out immediately.

The town here has a lot of righteous and demonic people coming and going. Usually everyone hides their identity to avoid gossip. It is rare that someone like Yu Wenxing directly reveals his true face.

The storyteller suddenly hugged the table that was split in half in distress.

The hot-tempered Yu Wenxing pointed his sword directly at the storyteller: "Say! Who told you to say that?"

If no one gave him money, the storyteller would not say such nonsense. Yu Wenxing still knew this.

The storyteller, who didn't expect that the storyteller would face a life-and-death crisis, just walked out on the tray without any sense of contract.

"I don't know who it is, so he gave me a piece of spiritual stone and asked me to talk about Mingxiao Immortal Lord and Demon Lord for seven days..." What he said was all explained by that person, although he added learned some vocabulary.

"Is he a boy or a girl?!"

"He covered his whole body with a cloak, and his voice was indistinct. I... really don't know whether he is a boy or a girl..."

"You don't know anything and you actually arrange Mingxiao Immortal Lord?!" Yu Wenxing's sword tip moved forward a little.

At this time, the spectators couldn't stand it anymore and shouted one after another: "What are you capable of bullying a storyteller? Besides, these are all facts, and he didn't say anything wrong!"

"That's right, the matter of Mingxiao Immortal Lord and his disciple has been spread throughout both the good and evil realms. Who doesn't know about their romantic affair now!"

Everyone knows?

Yu Wenxing's expression suddenly changed. He simply didn't believe that Mingxiao Immortal Lord and Qin Yishao would do such an unethical thing.

"Young monk, don't you believe it? Then you can go and ask random people on the road to see if they know that the demons besieged Mingzong half a month ago, and the demon Qin Yixiao asked to marry Mingxiao Immortal. That scene But it’s spread all over the place~” There was a scantily clad sister Yongrong who threw her handkerchief at Yu Wenxing with charming eyes.

Yu Wenxing pushed her away coldly, threw a bag of spirit stones, turned around and left the restaurant.

He absolutely doesn't believe it!

There must be a conspiracy here!

Maybe it was Qin Yimai's conspiracy to ruin the reputation of Mingxiao Immortal Lord!

……

Still unaware that his fanboy was stirring up trouble outside, Qin Yili, who accidentally became the publicity about the love affair between Mingxiao Immortal Lord and Demon Lord, was standing on his Yunwu Peak, with his hands behind his back.

His white eyelashes were stained with some dew, and his elegant face showed a slight emotion. His lonely figure made people feel heartbroken and wanted to smooth out his frowning eyebrows.

The pale and bloodless lips were slightly parted.

[Little idiot, can I eat it? 】

Xiaoba Shu looked at Qin Yili speechlessly, who had been staring at the spiritual fish swimming in the lake all night, and said coldly: "Even if you eat it, you can't repair your cultivation." 】

Yunwu Peak is the best mountain besides Zuowang Peak where the leader Yun Zheng lives.

Ordinary fish farming also has a bit of aura here.

but--

No matter how spiritual they are, they are still koi, so you can't eat them at all!

Qin Yili was still unwilling to say: "Look, they keep blinking at me, urging me to make them into steamed, braised and charcoal-grilled fish." 】

[They think this will please you. 】It is absolutely impossible to imagine that the person who stared at them all night was thinking about how to cook them.

Qin Yili had no choice but to give up the option of eating fish to repair his health.

After all, this fish was raised by a child. If he knew it was eaten by him, he would probably cry, right?

Qin Yili's heart boiled when he thought of the way Qin Yi'ai's eyes turned red when he cried, so moist that it made people want to kiss his tears away.

If it wasn't for the time when he had to leave, he would have continued to admire Qin Yiai's way of suppressing shyness and pretending to be experienced, for fear that he would look uncomfortable.

I don’t know where the child learned the trick.

Did you observe it in person?

Well, this made him a little unhappy.

Next time, I need to use something else and let him take the initiative to tell me everything that happened.

Little Ba Shu, who didn't know that the host had changed from steamed and fried fish to how to steam and fry the male protagonist, said dutifully: [Originally, the male protagonist could turn the world around by relying on his own ability and melt the old ghost's power into his own. Now, now Well, his soul has been invaded by old ghosts. 】

Qin Yili turned around leisurely, not missing the spiritual fish he had been watching all night: [There are still five years left, as long as I send the male protagonist to the supreme position during this period, it will be fine. 】

[What about the blackening value? 】

Now that the supreme position is no longer the primary goal of their strategy, how to prevent the male protagonist from being destroyed because of the host is the top priority.

Qin Yili slowly raised the corners of his lips and said nothing.

Xiaoba Shu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: [You don’t really plan to die again, do you? The hero will definitely go crazy! 】

【Um? 】

He has an exquisite and refined appearance, and his waist-length white hair makes him look more formidable and inviolable. His long eyelashes hide the evil in his eyes: [I will never actively seek death~]

Xiaoba Shu, who had been deceived by him, reflexively said: [You are not active, but you will definitely make yourself passive. 】

This time Qin Yili was really surprised.

【Wow! You have become smarter! 】

Little Bashu lay on the ground in the system space tired and unhappy: [Yes, it is difficult to become stupid with a host like you. 】

I heard that other hosts don't need to worry about the system, and they only need to provide some help to complete the task with a 50% probability.

And it?

Mission completion rate is 100%.

There is no need for it to provide help to the host, it can just be a customer service person who plays and chats with it.

but?

Its points are gone, and the mission has to be completed a second time. From time to time, I am worried that the male protagonist will collapse due to his play.

[Then when all the tasks are over, you have to be grateful. Maybe you will never meet a host like me again next time. ] Qin Yili's voice was full of joy.

[I don’t know if there will be another host yet. 】The words of Little Ba Mouse blurted out without even realizing it.

Qin Yili did not say anything about the problem. There was a rare gentle look on Qingjun's face: [Yes. 】

Little Bashu: [...or you should just scold me. 】

It's a little scary.

A gentle host is more terrifying than a host that ridicules and squeezes it.

Qin Yili: [...]

He put away the expression on his face for a second, slightly raised his eyebrows, and his cold face turned mocking: [After the mission is over, I will definitely remember to suggest to the main system to revamp the IQ of certain systems to avoid disasters. Host. 】

Little Bashu: [……]

It's so hard.

The host with a poisonous tongue scares the system even more.