When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

"...Why not?" Bai Jinman seemed to find his question strange, and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a puzzled expression.

It is true that he loves Chen Ming, but when facing other people, he is full of straight male thinking. Even if Ruochen has expressed it many times in the past, in his eyes, most of them regard it as brotherhood, and indeed he rarely cares about the relationship between children. For the sake of.

Looking at his expression, Ruochen knew that the other party must be wrong. He couldn't help feeling disappointed and ashamed, but after thinking about it, whether Bai Jinman knew it or not, at least his goal had been achieved, and the rest was a matter of personal practice. up.

So what if you are a straight man of steel, I am always by your side with a warm heart, for a long time, can't I still keep you warm?

"Thank you, young master... door master, then the subordinates will go to the guest room to decorate first."

When his mood is unstable, he will call the wrong name. At this time, his rationality returns, and he immediately feels ashamed.Bai Jinman watched Ruochen's stern face blushing, and then he turned around and went upstairs, his back seemed to be fleeing in a hurry.

...What's wrong with this?

The demeanor of the two of them fell in the eyes of others, so it was not that simple.

Chen Ming and Luo Huaqing looked at each other and smiled, and there was a trace of teasing in each other's eyes.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

When the room was basically settled, he carried Luo Huaqing's arm upstairs. Others did not pay attention to their intimacy, but all dignitaries were always accompanied by their favorite concubine Aiji, not to mention that Chen Ming was not only in the carriage Without covering it up, the rest are wrapped tightly when they appear in front of others, even if they want to see this person's appearance, they can't do so.

However, the intimacy and gentleness of His Royal Highness Xuanyin's actions could not be concealed at all. To receive such love and attention from this nobleman, this man must be handsome and magnificent.

The "Beautiful Beloved Concubine" Chen Ming naturally knew nothing about Xiao Jiujiu in everyone's hearts. When Luo Huaqing closed the door and locked it, he couldn't wait to untie his outer robe, and said with emotion in an exaggerated tone:

"This journey will suffocate me, my lord!"

After all, he is the transformed ancient sword spirit, and his identity is sensitive. The Weiming Sect leaders and Bai Jinman Ruochen and others are still trustworthy, so there is no need to be jealous, but if everyone in Qingli sees the clue, it will be a big deal Not good.

After all, the coalition forces going to Xuanyin are only connected by a common goal. When the revenge is avenged, Bai Jinman will naturally lead Changfengmen to withdraw from the battle; and once their purpose of taking away the ancient sword is revealed, Qingli soldiers will definitely not Let it go, I'm afraid they will immediately turn against each other.

Since you can't be long-term friends, there is nothing wrong with being cautious in everything.

"I'm used to you," Luo Huaqing watched as Chen Ming took off his coat, shoes and socks and climbed onto the soft bed. He couldn't help but sit down on the edge of the bed, smiled and nodded between his eyebrows. Thinking of going to bed and sleeping?"

"you are bullying me?"

Chen Ming frowned feigning anger, but couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his lips. With his bare feet, he hooked his calf hanging by the bed, revealing a white ankle, extremely beautiful:

"Be careful I kick you out of bed tonight!"

But the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, the disparity in force value between the two cannot be ignored, Luo Huaqing casually grabbed Chen Ming's ankle with two fingers, and spat with a little disgust:

"You haven't bathed yet, so don't even think about touching me."

"You..." Chen Ming originally wanted to stare at him, but his heart turned tenderly, and after staring at him, he turned into winking eyes, his lips were slightly parted, his breath was quick, and he had a soft appearance that you can pick and choose.

Lonely men and widows are in a room together, the atmosphere is ambiguous and no one disturbs, it is indeed a good occasion for something to happen.

Talking about disgust, Luo Huaqing didn't let go immediately, but instead hugged his calf along the contours of his limbs, and raised slightly: "Xiao Ming looks a little restless."

When Chen Ming met his gaze, he knew what he was mocking. His face flushed with shame, but his tone became bolder and bolder: "...Don't you like it?"

"Of course I like..."

Chen Ming's face was burning red, and every time he was in the same room with Luo Huaqing, the atmosphere always became charming involuntarily.

Luo Huaqing's face was also a little red, and his eyelashes fluttered like fans. His eyes were full of steam, and he raised his arms to hug Chen Ming's shoulders tightly.

No need for more words, being able to rely on each other is the greatest perfection. After experiencing all the things that happened before, they just want to take off the burden on their shoulders and share this short and relaxing time.

His heart was beating a little fast, he felt the warm touch from his lips, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, his lips and teeth were slightly open, and let you pick.

Not long after, Chen Ming closed his eyes slightly, and leaned against Luo Huaqing's arms as if he had lost all his bones.

He couldn't help feeling helpless, knowing that he didn't do anything, but he was so tired that he almost fell apart.

On the contrary, Luo Huaqing had a satisfied face, her cherry red lips were moist, as if she had just tasted some rare delicacy in the world.

Chen Ming: ...the police are going to call the police!

There was still a while before dinner, and the two chatted casually, and casually talked about what happened between Ruochen and Bai Jinman when they checked in. Chen Ming couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, feeling disappointed:

"Suddenly I feel sorry for Big Brother Ruochen, and it's too difficult for Bai Momo to conquer..."

This is the first time he mentioned Bai Jinman so easily in front of his face. Luo Huaqing was taken aback, and couldn't help smiling:

"Why, if you don't be a matchmaker for a day, you can't hold back the prehistoric power in your body?"

The term "power of the wild" was something Chen Ming used to talk about before. Although he didn't know what it was referring to, he guessed that it was a cultivation method similar to Yuanli.

But he did have this doubt early in the morning, so he just took this opportunity to ask.

Although the encounter between himself and Chen Ming was predestined, but now that he thinks about it carefully, it seems that there are some elements worth pondering.For example, why he insisted on matching himself and Fang Muci before, why he seemed to have anticipated the crisis before it happened, clearly often unable to protect himself, but always able to save the day at critical moments——

How many secrets does his Xiao Ming have that he doesn't know?

Chen Ming intuitively felt that his words had some deep meaning, but he couldn't guess the specific intention of the other party for a while. As for the cheating system matchmaker mission, now is definitely not a good time to tell the whole story, so he can only bite the bullet and make nonsense:

"...What are you talking about, am I worried that your wild thoughts will startle the love gu in your body?"

Both myself and Nanny Bai knew about the entanglements in the past and the present, but Luo Huaqing, the person involved, knew nothing about it, which really made people feel sad.

"Bai Jinman has his own heart after all, and Ruochen may find it difficult to get feedback in a short period of time," Luo Huaqing shook his head, "But hard work pays off. If he perseveres like this, he will be rewarded one day."

"Looking at it this way, I suddenly feel very lucky."

He kissed Chen Ming's cheek affectionately, almost greedily absorbing the light and pleasant smell from that person.

Chen Ming's heart was almost melted by him, and he couldn't help but sighed softly, praying silently in his heart.

I hope this trip goes well, and I can successfully retrieve Lan Zhen's ancient sword and break Luo Qian's conspiracy, so that I can have a good talk with the system about how to deal with the next thing.

He also needs a chance to tell Luo Huaqing all the truth, including his true origin and whereabouts.

It was almost Xu time after everyone had dinner, Chen Ming's body had not fully recovered, and he was tired, so he went back to his room to rest after eating.Luo Huaqing arranged for him to sleep, but his mind was disturbed and sleepless, so he simply went to the inn's wine shop to get the local Longquan wine, and went up to the attic of the inn alone.

Tonight is a clear and bright moonlit night. Although it is not as round as the ten-fifth moon, it is worse than the clear moonlight, which pours down like a gauze, coating the whole Moxi city with a layer of snow-colored light.

He found a flat ground and lay down, leaning against the wooden fence with his shoulders, a snow-white forearm hanging in the air.

These days are really tense.

Fang Muci was framed, he was possessed by a love gu, Luo Qian unexpectedly appeared and stole the ancient sword, one after another accidents happened one after another, and before he was fully prepared, they came unreasonably one after another.

Although he also reacted in time, he can ask himself, what will happen to the situation in Xuanyin, he can't guarantee it at all.

Raising your hand to remove the seal of the wine jar, a clear and mellow fragrance immediately escaped from it. This is the case with Longquan Niang, a specialty of Moxi City. full.

After taking a sip of fine wine, there was a faint heat in his dantian. He was feeling that the fine wine did not deceive me, but there was a slight noise behind him, and another unexpected visitor came to his door.

He held his breath and listened intently for a while, feeling that the person who came was walking evenly and his voice was extremely soft, he must be a rare master.

But the other party obviously didn't intend to hide anything, and soon a snow-colored corner of his clothes spread into his field of vision, and slowly spread out: "The Second Highness is drinking wine and admiring the moon here. It's really a great pleasure."

"Wouldn't the master of the white family be equally delighted when he went to the attic alone late at night?" Luo Huaqing smiled, Shi Shiran propped up his body, and stretched out his hand to pass the wine jar, "Drinking alone is really boring. If the master doesn't mind it, why don't you come with me? Have a drink together?"

Bai Jinman's dark eyes were not moving, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He took the wine jar and sat down beside Luo Huaqing on his knees.

He was troubled by diseases in the past. Not only did he take medicine all the year round to recuperate his body, he also had many taboos on diet. In the past years, he almost never drank alcohol.Holding the wine jar at this moment, I felt childish curiosity, couldn't help holding the wine jar and sniffing lightly at the tip of my nose.

"The wine has a strong aroma, and it is indeed not a special product." He nodded approvingly, and raised his hand to wipe the wine from the corners of his lips.

Luo Huaqing was amused by his performance, and urged: "Longquan wine is hard to find in other places, and finally arrived at the place of origin. How can you not drink it? Master Bai, please try it soon."

It happened that Bai Jinman also had this intention long ago, so he smiled and nodded, raised his head and held the wine jar to sip.

The mellow wine enters the throat, the taste is different from the bitterness of the medicine or the sweetness of the tea, it is more of a burning tingle, but it lures people to drink more unconsciously.

When he put down the wine jar, his cheeks that were as clear as ice and snow were already a little blush, and his clear eyes were wet with the dew at night, revealing dense water vapor.

"The taste...is really good." He looked at Luo Huaqing and suddenly smiled.

In an instant, it seemed that thousands of stars fell into his eyes, and the brows and corners of the eyes were full of youthful spirit that could not be dispelled. Luo Huaqing's heart jumped, and he felt that this smile was very familiar in a trance.

As if in the untraceable long past, I have seen it before.

With a slight thought in his mind, he spoke after deliberation: "By the way, Master Bai, I want to take the liberty to ask, are you and Xiao Ming old acquaintances? It's not even a matter of this life, but... similar to past entanglements?"

What Ti Ye said before made him have to care, even though he didn't care much about these past events, he only felt that the comfort of reality was his refuge, but when he ran into Chen Ming and Bai Jinman, the fragments that flashed back in his mind from time to time seemed to remind him that he could not Easily expose all this.

"The Second Highness doesn't know anything about this?"

Bai Jinman looked at him suspiciously, not knowing whether it was because of the surge of alcohol or other reasons, he couldn't help raising his voice slightly:

"Ruoheng... Do you have any impression of this name?"

After a long while, I saw Luo Huaqing shaking his head blankly, but he really had no memory of it.

What's going on here?

He frowned and thought about it carefully. It stands to reason that the reincarnation of the previous life should not leave a trace if the body and soul were not destroyed for a long time...

Could it be that the death of Ruo Heng, the young master of the White Tiger, is there any secret that I don't know?

However, since the person involved has no memory of this, there is definitely no way to find out what exactly happened right now. He can only wait until the matter is resolved, and then contact Ti Ye and others to try to find out the truth.

The effect of the alcohol came very quickly, Bai Jinman shook his head, and just for a moment, he felt a little bit drunk: "In this case, then I can only learn from the encounter with Xiao Ming in the previous life, that is, Qinghong, the young master of Qinglong. Speaking of..."

He spoke intermittently, but it was enough for Luo Huaqing to understand the whole story. His complexion kept changing with Bai Jinman's narration. When Qinghong jumped into the sword casting furnace to repay his favor, he couldn't help sighing:

"He's such an idiot..."

No matter in the previous life or in this life, this person firmly remembers the kindness of others to him, but he seems kind and stubborn. He always wants to repay the kindness in his own way, but he can't help but leave regrets in the hearts of others.

It's really... people don't know whether to love it or hate it.

"It's strange to say... I never thought that one day, I would talk to you about this." Bai Jinman took another sip of Longquan Niang, his eyes becoming more blurred.

Whether it's Jun Mu in the previous life or himself in this life, they seem to be the losers in their relationship. They try their best to enter the other person's world, but in the end they can only be a bystander in the love story between him and another person.

Did it appear too late, or is it God's will, and manpower is hard to change?

"Master Bai, I want to ask you something." Luo Huaqing suddenly withdrew his gaze and said seriously.

"Currently you are the only person I can trust who has no ill intentions towards Xiao Ming," he smiled awkwardly, "If this trip doesn't go well and I fail to get back the ancient sword, can I bother you to protect him for me? ?”

Bai Jinman was slightly startled, and his words brought him back a bit of clarity: "Why did the Second Highness say such a thing?"

Although His Royal Highness Xuanyin's strength is unpredictable, they have been away from the Xuanyin Dynasty for too long, and they don't know much about the situation, but now they have the help of Qingli's reinforcements, coupled with the full support of Changfengmen, it is possible that they will be able to win the first battle. force.

Why is he so pessimistic?

"To tell the truth, Master Bai, I am indeed...riding a tiger."

Luo Huaqing sighed secretly, and raised his hand to gently press his chest: "Since I came back from Yeliu Island, I have started to feel unwell. After searching for a doctor in all directions, I found out that I was hit by a Gu."

"This Gu is extremely domineering, and is closely related to emotions. As long as I move my mind recklessly, I will feel severe chest pains, or hemoptysis and coma, and the symptoms will continue to intensify as the curse grows."

"Is there such a thing?" Bai Jinman put down the wine jar, "Could it be someone from Yeliu Island..."

Luo Huaqing nodded: "That's exactly what I guessed. I wonder if Master Bai still remembers that before we were about to leave the island, the former reserve priest Lang Ma died unexpectedly in prison?"

Bai Jinman pondered: "Tiye once mentioned this to me. She said that Langma's body festered quickly after her death. It should not be just the reason of natural corruption."

"That's right. When a conjurer casts a curse on others, he himself will also suffer a strong backlash. The love Gu planted on me is not long, but its power is extremely powerful. Counting with fingers, all the details It seems to coincide with the death of Priest Langma..."

Playing with the corner of the eaves with her slender fingers, Luo Huaqing slowly raised her eyes and sighed softly:

"In addition, I have a bold guess. The former prince of Qingli also died of a poisonous curse. The time when he was cursed, the time when I was bewitched, and the time when Langma planned to rebel all gathered when we went to Yeliu Island. In just two months, I had an intuition that none of this was a coincidence."

"what do you mean……"

Bai Jinman's eyes darkened slightly: "Someone used the ancient sword as a lure to gather us on Yeliu Island, causing riots and killing us all at once?"

In this way, people really have to look at Luo Qian.

"That's right," Luo Huaqing squinted her phoenix eyes, "The chaos on Yeliu Island has already happened ten years ago, and the crisis of the exhaustion of dragon veins lasted even longer. If Luo Qian found out about this in advance and managed to contact With Langma in exile, reaching an agreement is not difficult."

"Even though the ancient Lanzhen sword is a spirit weapon, it can't be harmed by ordinary methods, but its casting location is Yeliu Island after all. It is not impossible to use the spiritual objects in the dragon's veins to destroy it."

"After attracting everyone's attention through the ancient sword, Prince Qingli, who is the nominal owner of the ancient sword, will inevitably set off for Yeliu Island. At that time, my true identity has not been revealed. If that person tries to kill the current sword owner The best way to obtain the right to use the ancient sword is to plant a curse without anyone noticing—in this way, Langma who contacted in advance will come in handy.”

"But the situation didn't develop as he expected... Langma's rebellion failed, and the sword master of the ancient sword also found the wrong person. I don't know what method he used to persuade Langma, so that she was imprisoned and dying. When, continue to release the spell for him willingly."

Bai Jinman looked at him with some concern: "Tiye once explained to me the structure of spells in general, and even for this kind of powerful spells targeting the human body, the attack can be exacerbated by stimulation from external objects. If everything goes well If it develops as you guessed, I'm afraid that Luo Qian will leave behind as a counterweight for you to win when you confront him."

"It was precisely because I realized that there was such a possibility that I made a special trip to inform you about it."

Luo Huaqing turned her head, her narrow eyes were deep, and the thin red at the end of her eyes reflected a bit of coquettish color: "Since it is inevitable for me to face-to-face with Luo Qian, I must try to deal with the above risks."

"But now I'm not absolutely sure that I can defeat him... No matter what, I don't want Xiao Ming to be in any danger. Presumably this is what the White Sect Master wishes. So..."

His eyes were scorching hot, as if melting into thousands of sparks:

"If I can't continue to protect Xiao Ming, I hope you will take good care of him and don't let him...do stupid things."

"Don't let him do stupid things...he is..."

Almost at the same time, Bai Jinman suddenly recalled some fragmentary fragments in his mind. It was vaguely the same scene, the same bright moonlight, but the person opposite him was light in shape, and was slowly dissipating with the wind, and the voice of his words was also blurred. Fragmented and hard to break into pieces:

"Let him be hurt and suffer... far more painful than my own body and soul disappearing..."

"So Jun Mu...I beg you...to protect him..."

There were bursts of unstoppable throbbing pain in his forehead. He raised his hand to cover his temple and gently rubbed it. After the pain eased a little, he solemnly nodded and said, "I promise you."

"Thank you." On Luo Huaqing's jade-like face, a beautiful smile like a moon rising from the clouds gradually rose, holding up the wine jar, and drinking it with her head raised.

He was worried that Chen Ming would not sleep well in his dream, so he sat quietly in the attic for a while, and then resigned first and left.Bai Jinman claimed that he wanted to sit where he was sobering up, watching his figure disappear down the stairs, and then let out a long breath.

I never thought that there would be such a day when I would have a long talk with Luo Huaqing and hand over each other's secrets.

But after thinking about it, this seems to have been preordained long ago, not only in this life, but even in the long past that cannot be traced back. The man once entrusted him with tears in his trembling voice.

In the final analysis, it is just a word of love, which burns and hurts people.

He didn't know whether it was because of his emotional confusion or the surge of alcohol, he let out a muffled snort, only feeling a haze in front of his eyes, and a feeling of dizziness rushing over his face, he hurriedly supported the wooden fence beside him to stand up.

This drunken state is really embarrassing, don't teach others to see it.

But the reality often backfired. The stairs from the attic to the guest room were built extremely steeply, and he barely managed to step down a step or two before his knees softened uncontrollably, and he had no time to hold on to the handrails to keep his balance. Staggered and fell down!

Now something is wrong...

Bai Jinman closed his eyes resignedly to the sound of the wind, and was about to have a close contact with the earth, but the expected hard impact did not come as expected.

A pair of powerful arms hugged him into his arms, and the cold dark armor on his body pressed against his hot cheeks:

"Master, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine..."

He smiled, and gently pushed the man's arm as if trying to use his strength to stand firm, but his body couldn't exert strength at all.

His state really can't make people feel at ease. When the visitor saw that he was so drunk, he sighed helplessly, grabbed his knees and hugged him horizontally: "It smells so strong... How much did you drink?"

The moonlight covered his stern and straight facial contours, and Bai Jinman squinted his eyes and tried to identify it, before he recognized who it was:

"Ruochen... why are you here..."

Ruochen secretly sighed in his heart, although Bai Jinman's physical condition was already in good condition, he had become a habit of being cautious over the years, but if that person was out of sight for a moment, he would feel flustered, and he had to confirm that the other person was safe and sound before he could rest assured.

He hugged Bai Jinman even tighter, feeling a little scared in his heart.

Although this person's Yuanli cultivation base is extremely deep, not to mention falling from the stairs, or even falling directly off the cliff, he will not suffer any damage, but once he thinks that Bai Jinman may be bumped and injured, his heart feels as if he is being squeezed by a huge force , throbbing pain out of breath.

"I saw that the head of the door went up to the attic alone, and I was really worried, so I followed up to take a look." Ruochen's voice was a little annoyed, "I didn't expect you to be so careless about your body. You have never drank alcohol before. For the first time, it was so unrestrained..."

The guard who was always icy and ruthless was not short-tempered when confronting others, Bai Jinman felt helpless, but he was so drunk that he really didn't have the energy to refute one by one, so he could only beg for forgiveness:

"Okay, okay, I listen to you, and I must...be more careful in the future."

Longquan was full of energy, and he couldn't continue after speaking a few words. He only felt waves of tiredness, and even found it difficult to speak fluently.

His face and body were very hot, he raised his head slightly, and pressed his cheek closer to Ruochen's cold armor: "Don't move...let me lean for a while..."

Ruochen lowered his head, silently staring at the person in his arms.

From his angle, he couldn't see Bai Jinman's expression clearly, but he could clearly see the blue hair flowing like water, the forehead as delicate and smooth as white porcelain, the straight bridge of the nose and the slender and thick eyelashes like crow feathers...

And the bright and moist lips that are light in color but smudged by wine.

His heartbeat was so fast that he lost his rhythm, and some outrageous thoughts in his mind intensified, engulfing his mind like sparks, and devouring them with big mouthfuls.

I want... I want to cling to him with lips and teeth, and make offerings through my nose.

The man fell into his arms in a daze, even if he wakes up tomorrow and asks, he probably won't be able to remember the specific details. He can completely treasure this secret happiness and find some excuses to evade it.

He has been patient for too long.

"Young master...my young master..." Every time he was moved to the extreme, the address in his mouth would become the same for many years, as if it was a habit carved into the bone marrow, and it seemed to be an instinct that penetrated into the soul.

Ruochen cupped Bai Jinman's chin, and gently covered his soft lips.

The cool and soft touch, mixed with the sweet and sweet aroma of wine, made his breathing heavy and short almost in an instant.

Bai Jinman felt a little short of breath in a drowsy state, struggling weakly to push him away, but Ruochen was unwilling to comply with his wish, and only stubbornly clasped the back of his neck, deepening the kiss almost willfully.

The movement of the person in his arms gradually weakened, for a long time, I don't know whether it was because he fell asleep due to drunkenness or other reasons, his body softened inch by inch, his lips and teeth were slightly opened, and he responded slightly to Ruochen's kiss.

"Young master...?" He looked at Bai Jinman in surprise, but found that the other party hadn't woken up, and the slight response he sensed was probably just an unconscious reaction in his sleep.

"Is that so..." A faint sense of disappointment spread between his lips and teeth, he raised his head, stared at Bai Jinman's peaceful sleeping face without blinking, traced the contours of his lips with his thumb, and was reluctant to let go for a long time .

He is the shadow of Changfengmen lurking in the dark, his hands are stained with the blood of the task target, so he never has to worry about those gentle etiquette, and he always does whatever he wants and willful.

But this time, he didn't want to be abrupt.

Even if it takes a long time to wait, it doesn't matter if you continue to pay, if it is for that person, he is willing to do so.

"Young master, sweet dream."

He lightly pecked Bai Jinman's forehead, then carried him slowly back to the guest room.

Early the next morning, everyone continued on their journey to Xuanyin.

The Shuli Mountains, located on the border between Qingli, Xuanyin and Qingli, are the first dangerous terrain they need to experience. Although they can bypass the official road repaired by specially assigned persons, once they do so, it will inevitably startle the snake, and at the same time, the long detour distance will be greatly extended The time they spend on the trip.

So after some consideration, they still chose to climb over this mountain range directly.

Chen Ming got out of the carriage and wrapped his hood tightly. At this time, they were at the foot of the Shuli Mountains, and further up was the rugged mountain road. The carriage was obviously not suitable for further use, and the soldiers unloaded from the carriage one after another. After getting off the supplies, they turned to carry them on the backs of the accompanying horses.

Taking advantage of Luo Huaqing, Bai Jinman and others planning their route, he quietly slipped out of Weimingjiao's team and turned to the Qingli army gathered by the stream.

"Wow, are you there?" He smirked and switched back to the system interface.

Before departure, the system assigned tasks for themselves, and now they are in the first stage of the main mission "Xuanyin Fengyun", "Wind and Snow Carrying the Journey", all he has to do is to ensure that the hero Luo Huaqing and the coalition forces arrive at Luohui City smoothly middle.

Of course, the system treasury will also be opened, and according to the difficulty of the task, the number of items that can be exchanged has increased to four.

[I'm here, Xiao Ming, what do you need? 】

This time the system was no longer stingy with resources. Not only did the metallic voice come out, but it was also directly displayed in front of his eyes.

It's just... I don't know if it's because I'm thinking too much, but Chen Ming always vaguely feels that the figure of the system seems to be a little lighter than the last time we met.

"I remember you told me before that after the intimacy value reaches 400, the next system special effect can be activated. I don't know what it is?" Directly leads to the question that interests me the most.

[Xiaoming's closeness value has reached as much as 445, according to the system regulations, he can get the special effect of "specified props",] the phantom of the system showed a faint smile, [Since the props usually given by the system treasury are random, not necessarily It can be customized according to Xiao Ming's needs. Once the "designated props" effect is turned on, you can choose convenient and practical props by explaining your specific needs to me. 】

My dear, this is really hard to find, it's easy to get here!

Chen Ming laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He was worrying about how to use his luck to disrupt Xiao Rufu's memory. He didn't expect the system to directly give him the opportunity to choose to use props:

"Then I need to use this special effect now to exchange for my first item in the mission stage."

[No problem,] The system nodded kindly, [What type of props do you need, just tell me the specific requirements. 】

"That's it," Chen Ming's eyes drifted to Xiao Rufu who was squatting by the stream to fill the water bag, "This general from Qingli met us when he was studying art in Qingqing's brothel, and Yeliu Island is even more so." I am worried that he will make some kind of moth, which will affect the smooth progress of the plot, so I don't know if there are corresponding props that can manipulate his memory."

For example, let him turn a blind eye to Qingqing, or forget those not-so-good misunderstandings.

He was thinking secretly in his heart, the system made a "creaking" noise, and a reply came after a long while: [The structure of the human brain is complex, even if it is a character in a novel, it is not easy to completely block his senses or delete his memory realistic.However, Xiao Ming can use the method of temporarily blocking the memory to solve the problem he has been pestering you. 】

"Block memory? What kind of operation is this?" Chen Ming was intrigued by this term he had never heard before.

The system patiently explained: [The so-called blocking memory means that you can affect the memory of the target. Anyone who associates needs to recall the pictures in the memory bank. The effect of this item is to temporarily block his memory recall. .As for which ones to block, it depends entirely on Xiao Ming's choice. 】

As soon as the words fell, a small emerald green lock appeared in Chen Ming's hands out of thin air.

[This is the sound lock, ] the system introduced, [Xiao Ming only needs to use it to enter the target's memory, select the parts that he does not want him to recall, and seal them with the sound lock. In the next month, his Can't arouse half impression of this matter. 】

"Is it so miraculous?" Chen Ming was a little moved by what he said, "And what you said about entering the target's memory... Is it possible that I want to enter his mind?"

In an instant, a series of pictures with sci-fi elements such as "Inception" flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help being excited and curious: "Then what should I do?"

[If Xiao Ming confirms the exchange of the "Silent Sound Lock" item, I will deduct 10 points of life and 20 points of intimacy for you. Next, you only need to create an opportunity to meet the target, and I will help you enter his memory among. 】

Thinking that there were still as many as 90 points of life after the balance, Chen Ming nodded, not worried about his personal safety at all, and immediately got up and walked towards Xiao Rufu.

In fact, it is not difficult to get close to that person. He took out the water bag he carried with him, walked to Xiao Rufu's side, and said with a smile:

"Excuse me, General, let me move to one side. I also want to hold some fresh stream water."

"You are..." Xiao Rufu raised his head upon hearing the voice, and bumped into a pair of obsidian-like eyes.

It is clear that the other party is simply looking at him, and there is not even a trace of energy fluctuations around him, but he seems to be able to feel a strong attraction from the person in front of him, and his consciousness is shattered as if being sucked into an abyss. He froze on the spot and couldn't move anymore. The water bag in his hand fell to the ground with a "click", and the full water immediately splashed all over the floor.

At the same time, with the help of the system, Chen Ming had left his body consciously, and invaded Xiao Rufu's sea of ​​consciousness like a sharp sword.

According to the system, the shape of the Sea of ​​Consciousness is closely related to the personality of the individual. For example, if I am a silly, white and sweet person who is more like a sand sculpture, the shape of the Sea of ​​Consciousness is probably a cactus with sunshine and waves, and Luo Huaqing's may be Pan's Labyrinth style. complex field.

The symbolic image of Xiao Rufu in the book is "a sunny and handsome man", but his sea of ​​consciousness is different from what he imagined. It is not a field or courtyard with clear sky, but an empty and desolate swamp.

"What's going on here?" He sighed while walking in it, "Could it be that he is also a white man?"

[The characters reflected in the novel are rather flat, and readers will not have the opportunity to go deep into them and have direct contact with them. The impression of them often only stays on the surface. The Xiao Rufu you have seen is a typical example. 】

The system accompanied him, Wen Sheng replied.

Chen Ming nodded approvingly, deeply appreciating this.If I hadn't personally experienced such a wonderful experience in the novel world, my impression of Qingqing might only stay in the simple and stereotyped description of "bewitching, beautiful and strong hero", and I would not realize that he is also a flesh and blood, with A person with clear emotions.

[The sporadic images floating in the sky of the Sea of ​​Consciousness are the memory of the target. If you point out the part that needs to be blocked, I will use the soundproof lock to isolate it for you. 】

He looked up in the direction pointed by the system, and saw scenes of colorful pictures like aurora floating above the cloudy sky. Although he couldn't hear any sound, the characters and scenery in it were indeed changing It can't help but give people a wonderful feeling of watching silent movies.

The memory images are basically arranged in chronological order, Chen