I wouldn't fall in love with an old enemy

When Lin Lang opened his eyes again, he found that he was in the darkness. Occasionally, there was the sound of water droplets, and the sound should be close at hand.

Frowning, Lin Lang wanted to ignite a palm flame for illumination, and he silently recited the formula three times in his heart, but none of the palms lit up.After probing again, Lin Lang was startled to find that all his spiritual power had been lost. No matter how much he urged, this body was like a mortal.

Reaching back for support, Lin Lang supported the wall to stand up.The walls are made of high-quality tiles, not the jagged rocks that Lin Lang imagined.

What the hell is this place... an illusion?

Habitually biting his lower lip, Lin Lang frowned, recalling what happened just now.He was lying comfortably on the soft couch in the main hall of the Nine Flames Palace, playing with a silver plate that his subordinates brought back from the ancient fairy cave. compass.

Lin Lang rubbed the silver plate with his fingertips for a week, and a very dazzling light shot out from the center of the silver plate. Lin Lang couldn't look directly at it, so he turned his head and closed his eyes to avoid the sharp light.

Never thought that when he closed his eyes like this, he lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he didn't know where he was.

Lin Lang hadn't figured out the current situation, only heard a "click", and it seemed that a door in front of him had been opened.

Although his spiritual power was completely lost, Lin Lang's body skills were not bad. He strode forward with a stride, and stretched his right hand straight to the neck of the person who came by, choking him weakly.

"who!"

This question was asked by Lin Lang.

The man froze, and after a long silence, he said: "Friend, I should ask you this, right? Who are you, and why did you appear in my bathroom out of thin air..."

"Your house? The toilet...?" The hut?Did he stray into a mortal's house by mistake?

Zhong Mingzhi, who was still being strangled by the throat, was not shy either.He was processing unfinished work on the computer in the study, but without warning, the power at home was cut off.In summer, the power load is heavy, and the occasional power outage and tripping bell can be understood.The power stored in the laptop won't last long, Zhong Mingzhi saved the half-read report and turned off the computer. Relying on his familiarity with his home, he went into the bathroom in the dark without using a flashlight.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, someone grabbed his neck.

At first he thought it was a burglary, but no burglar would choose to commit crimes in someone else's toilet, not to mention that the man asked who he was with a vigilant look, making it look like he was the owner of the house.

Really weird.

But Zhong Mingzhi didn't panic, other parts of his body were not restrained, so he took out his mobile phone from the right trouser pocket, activated the flashlight function, and took a photo on the wall next to the person standing opposite him.In this way, the person's face can be seen clearly without letting the light shine directly into the other person's eyes.

The one who caught Zhong Ming's sight was a young man dressed in a crimson red gauze Hanfu...or in ancient costume. The young man's face was exquisite, like a fairy in a painting. It's so real, I can only see the red eye shadow and a line of eyeliner, which makes the end of the whole eye rise, which looks a bit unruly and evil.

The corner of Zhong Mingzhi's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to say, "My friend, which film set or which wedding scene did you run out of?", he felt the strength on his neck a little heavier.

——At the same time when Zhong Mingzhi saw Lin Lang, Lin Lang also saw Zhong Mingzhi's face clearly because of the faint light.

Lin Lang said angrily: "The bell is ringing!!"

This time Zhong Mingzhi was really stunned. How could this uninvited guest who seemed to come from time travel know his name?

Before Zhong Mingzhi could react, Lin Lang said again: "Last time at the Xuanhu Realm, you destroyed one of my spiritual treasures, and I didn't care about it with you, so you dare to come to me?"

Zhong Mingzhi frowned, what is this man talking nonsense about?

In a flash of inspiration, Zhong Mingzhi remembered that a few days ago, his cousin He Tiantian, who was still in high school, sent him a link to a novel called "Ask for Immortals", which has recently become popular.It is said that the protagonist of this book not only has the same name as him, but also has the same personality as him.In addition to reading the link, He Tiantian also left a sentence: "Brother, did your crush write it using you as a model?"

At that time, Zhong Mingzhi replied: "Study hard and read less idle books."

Having said that, Zhong Mingzhi's curiosity was still aroused, and he clicked in to read a few chapters.Zhong Mingzhi in the book is a decent big disciple of some kind, he is dignified and rigorous at best, and rigid and boring at worst.Zhong Mingzhi didn't think this person resembled him at all. If he had to say it, he might have a little bit of Zhong Mingzhi's appearance in the book when he entered the work mode, and he was not much different from other young people in their 20s at ordinary times.

However, Zhong Mingzhi seldom reads online articles. He is busy with work, and he would not choose this kind of fast food literature when he has free time and wants to recharge his batteries. What's more, this book is about a proud man who has a high starting point and seeks immortality along the way Wen Wen's story is really unattractive to Zhong Mingzhi.So he just glanced at it briefly, then quit the web page, and then forgot about this trivial matter.

When he heard the person in front of him gritted his teeth and called his name, Zhong Mingzhi suddenly remembered that the protagonist in the book had an old enemy. Although he is a Demon Lord, he has no demonic energy. Compared with a person in the Demonic Way, he is more like a banished immortal from the Nine Heavens. Perhaps in order to cover up his overly delicate face, Lin Lang deliberately painted a rising red line at the end of his eyes."

Although the weird man in front of me is very much in line with the image of the Demon Lord in "Ask for Immortals" no matter what he looks like or what he says, Zhong Mingzhi, a materialist who loves science since childhood, doesn't think that the people in the book will travel to reality .

mischief?New type of scam?

Zhong Mingzhi smiled, grabbed Lin Lang's wrist and tried to tear off the other's hand that was still strangling his neck: "You don't want to say, your name is Lin Lang?"

The moment his hand was caught, Lin Lang quickly withdrew his hand as if being electrocuted, took two steps on his hind legs, and stared at Zhong Mingzhi with very vigilant eyes.

He had an intuition that Zhong Mingzhi asked a strange question, so he didn't answer right away. At this moment, with the light from the object in Zhong Mingzhi's hand, he took a closer look at the person he thought was his old enemy.It was only then that he discovered that although this person looked the same as his arch-enemy, his appearance was very strange, and his aura was far from the direct disciple of the head of the Shangshui Sect he had imagined.

Frowning, Lin Lang asked again: "Who are you?"

Zhong Mingzhi's expression was calm: "...Didn't you call my name just now?"

Lin Lang frowned even deeper, almost twisting into the word "Chuan".

Seeing that Lin Lang didn't answer, Zhong Mingzhi was not discouraged, and continued to ask, "Is your name really Lin Lang?"

At this moment, Lin Lang firmly believed that he must have entered some kind of illusion. He tried to circulate the spiritual power in his body again, but the dantian of this body was empty.

No matter what, he had to get rid of the fake clock in front of him that disturbed his mind.

But when he had the intention to kill and was about to strangle him with brute force, he suddenly felt a needle-like pain in his temple, which made him unable to continue his movements.

After a while, an ethereal voice sounded in his mind.

【warn!warn!You can't kill the mission target!Do not threaten the life safety of the mission object! 】

Lin Lang was startled. The voice should have directly reached his sea of ​​consciousness through sound transmission, and no one else could hear it.This is not a big deal at all, but there is no aura in this illusion. Even his power, which is one of the best in the cultivation world, has lost his spiritual power here, but the owner of this voice can still use it. Voice transmission into secret.

Feeling unconvinced, Lin Lang urged his spiritual consciousness to try to respond to the other party: "Who are you? What strange words are you talking about..."

It worked!Lin Lang can directly communicate with the other party in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Does this mean there is still a chance to use other spells and break the illusion?

Before Lin Lang could figure it out, the voice rang again: [Welcome to bind "Repair the system with the old enemy", I am your good friend system.As the name suggests, your mission is to become friends with your old enemy Zhong Mingzhi. When the friendship value reaches 100, you can return to the cultivation world. 】

Rao Lin Lang, who lived for hundreds of years, and the famous Demon Lord Chiyu Palace Master, had never encountered such a situation.Just from the system's words of less than a hundred words, Lin Lang felt that he was overwhelmed by overwhelming questions.

Is this so-called system telling the truth or a lie? What is its purpose? Why can't Lin Lang feel the cultivation of the system, but only a pressure that cannot be resisted...

Also, "You think the one in front of me is the real Zhong Mingzhi?"

[Yes, it's just that when we sent him to this world, he lost all his memory due to an operation error, and now he is just an ordinary person in modern society. 】

Keenly aware of the key point in the system's words, Lin Lang asked again: "So this is not an illusion, but... a different world?"

【Yes. 】

"Then why was I brought to this place? Do I still have to make up with him?" Lin Lang and Zhong Mingzhi looked at each other with distaste, and it's not a day or two. In addition, there are many personal grievances, and it is a long story.In a word, where there is Lin Lang, there is no Zhong Mingzhi, and where there is Zhong Mingzhi, there will never be Lin Lang. If the two appear in the same place at the same time, it is doomed that there will only be a fierce battle.Lin Lang was inexplicably thrown into another world, and was forced to turn his old enemies into friendships. He couldn't swallow this breath.

However, the system couldn't hear the gunpowder smell in Lin Lang's words, and thought he was simply asking: [The heavenly secret must not be revealed. 】

"What if I don't do what you say?" Ever since Master ascended to the throne and Lin Lang took over as the lord of the Nine Flames Palace, he has always been the one giving orders to others, so where is it his turn to be instructed by others?

[People in this world generally live no more than a hundred years, and if they fail to complete the mission, they can only die here. 】

"you……"

[You bind the system for the first time, and the system can provide you with a repair strategy. At this moment, if you can let Zhong Mingzhi take you in his home, you will get 10 friendship points, and it will also be of great benefit to the subsequent improvement of friendship points. 】

Lin Lang was annoyed by the system, and didn't want to deal with it for the time being, so he didn't respond any more. The system seemed to be very sensible and didn't bother him anymore.

They communicated in their minds for a long time, but the time in the outside world hardly passed. When Lin Lang came back to his senses, Zhong Mingzhi still kept the half-smile in front of him when he just finished asking.

For the strategies proposed by the system, Lin Lang didn't take it seriously. Although the person who knows the current affairs is a hero, but the two have been fighting for hundreds of years, how could Lin Lang beg his deadly enemy to take him in?

He glanced at Zhong Ming, thinking that if it is true that this person has no previous memories as the system said, then at most he will stop holding on to it, and treat it as a past event, and the bridge will return to the road in the future That's it.

Lin Lang suppressed the killing intent that just emanated, and said angrily: "Excuse me, I want to go out."

All of a sudden, the lights in the house came on one after another, and the brief power outage ended.Zhong Mingzhi crossed his arms, leaned against the door, and raised his eyebrows: "You broke into the private house, and I don't know if you came to my house to steal something or for other purposes? If I hadn't come to the bathroom, I might not have found you hiding in the bathroom. Here, if you want to leave now, how can there be such a good thing?"

"..." Appearing suddenly in someone else's house is indeed suspicious, but Lin Lang doesn't know how to explain it, and he is unwilling to bother to explain it.

"Friend, do you mind if I call the police?"

Hug, hold tight?After hearing this, Lin Lang raised his head to look at Zhong Mingzhi, his almond eyes widened, and his lips parted slightly in surprise.After being shocked for a long time, Lin Lang gritted his teeth and said: "...Zhong Mingzhi, you really are a pious thing, you...you are an idiot!"

The author has something to say:

Although it's really old-fashioned to hold on to this stalk (.