In-house help system

When Ji Wenliang woke up, he found himself lying in the teleportation cabin.

"Why...how did you come back?"

Facing the unfamiliar yet familiar environment, he was in a daze for a while, trying to recall every detail of that world.

The Feng family, the school, the company... The pictures in my mind kept flashing, and finally they were fixed in the hospital.

In front of the hospital bed, the gray-haired old man gently held the patient's hand and whispered in a low voice.

"Wen Liang, will you still be with me in the next life?"

"Ding! The protagonist asks you a question: Do you still want to be with me in the next life? I am searching for alternative answers for you... The search is over, please choose: A. Yes; B. Not willing"

"The risk is being estimated for you... The estimate is complete: after choosing A, the world stability value will increase to 100%; after choosing B, the world stability value will decrease to 0%, please choose carefully."

The patient on the bed tried to move his lips, although he couldn't make a sound.

But it can be judged from the shape of his mouth that he said "I do".

Tick ​​tock... tears fall.

Yes I do.

But do we really have a next life?

"Ji Wenliang? Ji Wenliang?"

Ji Wenliang felt someone shaking his shoulders and regained his senses.

"professor?"

The teleportation cabin was opened at some point, and Professor W was standing in front of him, frowning.

"Why are you crying?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Ji Wenliang touched his face, it was really wet, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Teacher, was the mission successful?"

Professor W flipped through the system feedback report that had just been printed out, and said, "The feedback results show that the task was successful, you..."

The harsh siren sounded suddenly, and a researcher in a white coat hurried in.

"Teacher, it's bad! The stability value of a world suddenly dropped to 25%, and it's still falling!"

The professor and Ji Wenliang looked at each other, and hurried to the main control room.

Sure enough, the red numbers on the giant screen kept beating.

20%...18%...16%...

"Go to the plot maintainer."

"It's too late, professor, time is running out." The researcher said anxiously.

Over the years, they have been working hard to maintain the stability of each world, out of a sense of crisis and empathy.

Who knows if the world they are in now is also a world created by online literature?

Who knows one day, the world will also collapse?

Ji Wenliang looked at the declining numbers and didn't have time to think about anything else. He looked into the professor's eyes and said solemnly: "Teacher, let me go."

Immortal Doctor Palace, Baicao Mountain.

It is like spring all year round, surrounded by mist and full of aura, it is an excellent place.

Through the light blue dome-shaped enchantment, you can see rows of medicine fields, neat and orderly.

They are all rare flowers and plants that ordinary people can't find.

The wind supports the leaves and shakes, but it is a quiet and peaceful scene.

But this peace and quiet is only on the surface.

Baicao Mountain is full of fairy grasses that have opened their spiritual wisdom, and they are sealed with locks, so they cannot move around.

It's boring to stay there all day long, all I can do is... twitter and twitter.

Among them, the most noisy one belongs to the southern corner.

"I said, can you harvest your leaves so that I can block the sun, you know?" an arrogant voice sounded.

"If you bask in the sun, I won't bask in the sun?" The scolded Xiancao was not to be outdone.

"Can you move your position?"

"If I can move, can I still stay in this broken place?"

This is right and wrong.

The corner where they are located has the best geographical location among the best.

It's just that, let alone human figures, there are no birds or bugs.

A little too lonely.

Occasionally, a little drug boy would come to bring some news from outside Baicao Mountain.

"Okay, okay, can you stop arguing? What's the use of basking in so much sun? Isn't it all about being eaten?"

As soon as these words came out, all the fairy grasses fell silent.

After a long while, a sigh sounded, "Our three-color fairy, why is it such a hard life, the ordinary fairy grass only dies once, but we have to suffer like this three times."

Born as grass, their lives are different, even though they all suffer from sins.

Three-color Xianzhi, with blue, white and blue flowers.

Take one color, and save another's life.

Down to ghosts with scattered souls, up to gods with both body and spirit scattered.

It is the treasure of the Six Realms.

"It's hard to say that. Aren't the gods willing to repay their kindness? Maybe we saved a good god and sacrificed our lives in exchange for a fairy servant."

"It's easy to say, how can it be so easy for us flowers and plants to cultivate human bodies?"

Now you said something to me, and the quarrel broke out again.

Ji Wenliang felt a headache when he heard them yelling.

It's not easy to cultivate a human body, but it's not that good either.

In this world, not only could he cultivate a human body, but in the end he ended up with three lives lost in hell.

The hero of this world is the gods of the heavens, who specializes in killing demons and ghosts in the six realms of cholera.

In the battle between gods and demons, the demon king Wangtian was sealed, and the primordial spirit was seriously injured.

His good friend Zhu Yang Shenjun found a three-color fairy tree for him to help him recover his soul.

So the three-color Xianzhi became the "two-color Xianzhi".

By chance and coincidence, Xian Zhixiu got a human body and had nowhere to go, so she simply became an immortal servant who killed the gods, and was always by her side.

During a demon slaying process, Shenshen rescued the heroine Wu Guxue.

This girl is actually an orphan of an old friend.

I am grateful for the friendship of old friends, so I accept him as an apprentice and keep him by my side.

Luojing Mountain is deserted all year round, only the fairy attendant and the god-killer are accompanied.

When the hostess came, it was much more lively.

As time goes on, love is born.

It's a pity that Killing God has been lonely for thousands of years, but love doesn't know it.

Made the hostess sad.

The heroine couldn't ask for it, and traveled in the lower world, but accidentally released the demon king with the seal of killing the gods.

The demon king threatened the heroine to kill the gods.

However, it has only been a few hundred years since the last battle between gods and demons, and the mana of killing gods has not yet fully recovered.

But in order to save the heroine, he resolutely took up the challenge.

Demon King and Killing God fought a battle, and fell into the abyss of Wuwang together.

The heroine felt ashamed, and found the dying God Killer in the abyss.

But with her own strength, she couldn't bring Shi Shen back to life.

then……

"Two-color Xianzhi" became "One-color Xianzhi".

The good times didn't last long, and the heroine was seriously injured again and was in danger.

Killing the Gods took Xian Zhi's last life in exchange for the heroine's life.

But this fairy attendant has been with Shishen for many years, and he has already accumulated meritorious deeds and is ranked among the immortals.

Killing immortals without reason is against the law of heaven.

The thought of killing the gods became obsession, and fell into the magic gate.

Ji Wenliang is this unlucky Xian Zhi.

So sad.

But he remembered that he seemed to have changed the plot in the last world.

These worlds seem to have variables as well as definite numbers.

Mutual conversion is unpredictable.

When he mentioned the last world, his memory was blurred.

That's right, unless there are special circumstances, the plot maintainer will not enter the next world with the memory of the mission world.

As long as you return to the present world, these memories will automatically recover, or you can choose to clear them.

All voluntary.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly felt the surrounding air shake.

Someone has passed through the barrier.

The visitor was dressed in a red dress, embroidered golden cloud boots, and exuded an immortal energy like the rising sun.

The hem of the clothes floated and stopped at the south corner.

Although the celestial grass has developed spiritual wisdom, it cannot see things.

Only misty voices could be heard falling slowly.

Appears to be far away.

"The heavenly demon battle, killing the gods and sealing the demon king Wangtian, and the primordial spirit is damaged, are you willing to give your life to help the god king restore the primordial spirit?"

The fairy grasses who were chattering just now stopped in an instant.

Qiqi shook the leaves, expressing her refusal.

Although Baicao Mountain is sparsely populated, the name of Killing God is somewhat known.

Thanks to the gossiping drug boys.

Killing gods likes to kill, eat demons.

It's scary to hear.

The reputation among the gods is really not very good.

Let's just talk about the attire, which god isn't dressed gorgeously?

This God Killer only likes black clothes.

Isn't black favored by people from the devil world?Isn't it unlucky for a fairy to wear black?

Furthermore, this god-killer fights and kills demons all day long, and his evil spirit is too heavy.

And cool and cool.

What if you are raised to death?

Zhuyang Shenjun swept all the fairy grasses, his eyes swept away.

Suddenly, the voice of lightness in Baicao sounded.

"I am willing."

Lord Zhu Yang was stunned.

His question was just a formality, and he found it interesting to hear the response, so he couldn't help asking: "Oh? Then tell me, why do you want to?"

This... How can I answer this?It can't be said that the plot needs it.

Ji Wenliang thought hard, recalling the plot, and said: "Kill... Kill God is famous, brave and mighty, with high spiritual power, and a very majestic appearance. I admire..."

Accidentally said the wrong thing.

"What do you look up to?"

"If you don't say it, then I won't take you away."

On the surface, Zhu Yang Shenjun looked quite serious, but he was full of bad things.

Ji Wenliang had no choice but to sigh: "Admiration... admiration for the gods."

"Hahahaha! Interesting and interesting."

Zhuyang Shenjun and Shenshenshen are friends for thousands of years. They have heard that they are afraid of Shenshen, and they have also heard that they loathe Shenshen. This is the first time they have heard of admiring Shenshen.

Tsk tut: "I'm sorry for your infatuation, then I will fulfill you."

As soon as the voice fell, he made a decision, unlocked the land seal, and raised his hand to put the fairy grass into his wide sleeve.

Ji Wenliang only felt that his body was going up and down, and the wind in his ears was fluctuating.

He also felt that his surroundings were on fire, a little uncomfortable, and passed out.

In a daze, I heard a few noises.

Yoyo wakes up.

It was pitch black all around.

"This three-color fairy can help you restore your primordial spirit."

It was the voice of God Zhu Yang.

"No."

A cold voice sounded, it was expected to be a god-killer.

Ji Wenliang was taken aback for a moment, but felt that the voice was extremely familiar, although it was soaked in ice, he couldn't help getting closer.

Want to cry again.

It's a pity that grass jelly can't shed tears, it can only shake the leaves.

Hearing that he said no, he said anxiously: "I... I am easy to take care of."

This is a lie.

The three-color celestial jelly requires a hundred days of warm nourishment and careful care before it can bloom.

Only after flowering can people be saved.

It's really not a good birth.

Zhuyang Shenjun also hurriedly said: "I didn't coax you here, but he came here voluntarily, Xiao Xiancao, tell Shenjun what you just said to me?"

What I said just now was just an expedient measure, how can I say it now in front of the protagonist?

However, Ji Wenliang really likes Shenjun's voice.

After thinking for a long time, he whispered: "I... I admire the voice of the god."

The author has something to say:

I may be entering V tomorrow (if the application is approved)

This world is really sweet and sadistic~