In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

He put the dagger back and looked at the letter:

Magic skills cannot be mastered in a day, and the world is full of dangers and unpredictable dangers. I give you this dagger in case you are not by my side, so that you can be safe.

But after all, he was still worried, so during the competition, Youyou decided to stay in the house.

Also, on the day of the end, please send this letter to your father.

"A letter from home?" Tong Huanyou then noticed that there was another one underneath.

She unfolded it with doubt in her heart, and saw the vigorous handwriting on it:

Yu Qingci, the monster catcher of the Song Family Villa, wants to marry your father's daughter, Tong Huanyou.

Her face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly turned the letter upside down on the table, her eyes panicking: "This guy is a man of action, right..."

When his gaze returned to the dagger, he took it in his palm and examined it carefully.

"It doesn't look like an ordinary blade. What material is it made of?" She couldn't help but touch the blade lightly.

Unexpectedly, the blade was so sharp that it instantly cut a small cut on her finger, and bright red blood seeped through the blade.

The next second, the dagger disappeared without a trace, and a small blood moon pattern appeared on her wrist, flashing a faint light.

Tong Huanyou's eyes were full of astonishment, and he took several steps back.

Tong Huanyou: System, what is this?

[System: Blood Soul Crystal has recognized the host as its master and can be summoned and used freely.]

There was still some disbelief in Tong Huanyou's eyes: Okay, then I'll take this weapon~ By the way, what are the male and female protagonists doing now?

[System: Host, the monster hunting competition has begun. The hero and heroine are participating in the competition at Floating Cloud Mountain.]

Tong Huanyou was shocked: "Oh my god! It has already started?

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly turned sideways and rushed towards the door.

As a result, as soon as he touched the door, he was bounced back by an invisible force, and his hand was numb from the shock.

"You're such a wicked man! You're still keeping me locked up!" She was so angry that her eyebrows raised and her face was filled with anger.

However, at this moment, the window next to him was opened with a creak.

Then a woman with double buns poked her head in.

Tong Huanyou's eyes lit up when she saw this, and she said happily, "Miss, you came at the right time!"

After saying that, he couldn't wait to step on the table and get out of the window.

"Don't even think about it. You can't get out."

The girl took out a folding fan from somewhere, tapped the palm of her other hand twice, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Tong Huanyou looked at the iconic move: "Si Qing! You are not dead!

Si Qing opened the folding fan in his hand, raising a breeze, and said leisurely: "It was the son of the envoy who died, not me."

Then, Si Qing placed her folding fan against the corner of the window and took out a food box from somewhere and placed it on her desk.

With a push of his hands, he leaped into Tong Huanyou's room as light as a swallow.

Tong Huanyou was puzzled: "You can come in, why can't I go out?"

"I am in charge of the framework of this world. These obstacles are useless to me."

"As for you, you are already a supporting character in the book, and this is a barrier he set up specifically for you, so of course you can't get out."

Si Qing crossed his arms over his chest, tilted his head slightly, and shrugged gently.

"This man is so fickle!" Tong Huanyou was speechless.

Si Qing said calmly, "The Monster Hunting Competition is the protagonist's part. It doesn't matter whether you, a supporting role, are present or not."

Tong Huanyou held his forehead helplessly.

She wanted to see what had happened that caused Yu Qingci to turn evil.

"I'm still worried about whether your death will have an impact on the world."

He said nonchalantly: "Influence? What influence can an NPC have?"

Tong Huanyou came closer to her and asked again: "There shouldn't be any bad consequences if the character kills the NPC possessed by the manager."

Si Qing raised his eyebrows lightly and said leisurely: "Consequences? Rather than calling them consequences, they are more like punishments."

Tong Huanyou frowned upon hearing this, and nervously grabbed her sleeve, raising her voice a few notches as she asked, "What punishment?"

"Don't worry, they haven't arrived yet." Si Qing's face was still calm.

"But I think you might be more concerned about this."

Then, she gently waved the folding fan in her hand, and an electronic light screen instantly appeared in front of the two of them.

The light screen showed a group of demon catchers flying on swords.

……

From afar, Fuyun Mountain is shrouded in heavy clouds and mist, which are rolling and surging like a dream.

In this vast sea of ​​clouds, hundreds of demon hunters flew with their swords, leaving bright white trails.

They were dressed in robes of their respective clans, and their sleeves fluttered in the wind.

The wind whistled and the clanging of swords resounded through the sky.

The main venue of the monster catching competition is at the top of Floating Cloud Mountain.

The huge circular main venue was already packed with densely packed crowds.

In the midfield, there are ten giant white marble arenas, which are magnificent and spectacular.

The surrounding seats are arranged according to the Tai Chi Bagua, with an exquisite layout.

There are ten high seats at the entrance, which are the main seats of the heads of the various families in Wanshitang.

Although there are no seats at the Death Gate, Du Gate, Jing Gate and Injury Gate, Feng Shui treasures that can offset evil spirits are placed at each gate.

Those who can enter the top of Floating Cloud Mountain are the best contestants carefully selected by hundreds of clans.

The scene was so grand and extraordinary that it made one's blood boil at a glance.

When noon arrived, the heavy bronze bell at the main gate was struck fiercely. The sound of "dong" was so powerful that it echoed among the mountains.

Ten golden lights suddenly fell from the sky and landed directly on a high position.

There was a sudden silence in the venue.

Wang Jishan sat firmly on his high seat in the hall, his eyes as sharp as torches, overlooking the thousands of demon catchers below.

Finally, my eyes fell on the seat on the far right side of the entrance.

There, three standing figures were particularly eye-catching.

"Brother Song has been so well-educated, how can we bear to kill him?"

Wang Jishan glanced sideways at a middle-aged man in a dark green robe on his right, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Song Sichen, the owner of Song Family Villa, had a kind brow and a gentle expression. He said slowly, "Since the hall master loves him so much, let's keep him for a few more years."

"From what Master Song said, could it be that he really treats him as his own child?"

Zhang Yunfan, the patriarch of the Zhang family, gently waved the whisk in his hand with a kind smile on his face, but there was a hint of tentativeness in his tone.

"Master Zhang is joking." Song Sichen shook his head slightly, his expression unchanged.

"Since Master Song is willing to give it up, then the net should start to fall."

As soon as Wang Jishan finished speaking, the magic weapons of the ten people began to shake, flashing with light and making a buzzing sound.

Then he left and flew forward, the magic weapons circled around each other, rolled up a powerful air wave, whistling, and the next second, he rushed straight into the sky!

The barrier carrying the golden spell gradually enveloped the entire top of Floating Cloud Mountain. The light was bright and dazzling, like a dazzling sky.

Outside Floating Cloud Mountain, a man in black robe stood firmly on the back of a giant falcon.

"The stage is ready, it's time for the actors to start performing."

The falcon under his feet seemed to be infected by him and let out a sharp cry that echoed through the sky.