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

The wind is rustling, and night falls.

Excessive blood loss and prolonged severe pain had already pushed Luo Huaqing's body to the limit. After the astonishing heat subsided, his whole body became icy cold again.

Seeing that he didn't wake up in a short time, Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged him almost naked, touching his skin to keep him warm.

...Maybe in the future, I will never be able to hug her again.

He bit his lip and thought silently.

I don't know how long the sleeping effect of the ancient sword domain will last. Luo Huaqing is currently weak, and he himself needs to find a place to stay temporarily. Delaying here is not an option.

Reaching into his bosom, Chen Ming took out a messenger fireworks and flint from his side pocket.

Ruochen specially distributed these to him when he took him away from the Weimingjiao branch. For fear that Qingli's army would defect, this kind of fireworks was only equipped for the elites of Weimingjiao and Changfengmen.

He walked to a nearby open place, lit the fireworks, and then hid himself and Luo Huaqing behind a bush, so as not to attract friendly troops but enemies, and there was nowhere to escape after being discovered.

After hiding his tracks for less than half an hour, there was a sound of footsteps coming down the hillside.

Chen Ming held her breath and hid behind the bushes, looking out through the gaps between the branches and leaves, until those familiar faces came into view, and then softly called out:

"Four leaders, we are here!"

"Ma'am, why are you here? The leader..."

Mo Zheng walked at the front of the line, and was the first to discover where he was, and hastily stepped forward to look him over with concern.

"At that time, the strange light shrouded us, and we only felt black in front of our eyes, and soon lost consciousness. Before we fell into a coma, we vaguely saw you and the leader driving the ancient sword up into the air, and seemed to be heading in this direction. We only wanted to come here to try our luck because of the fireworks that came out.”

"Perhaps due to the influence of Yuanli's cultivation, the Changfengmen and the members of the Weiming Sect woke up earlier. To be on the safe side, we took advantage of the unpreparedness of the Qingli Army and the Xuanyin rebels and quietly left the Jihua Palace. Later, the Changfengmen The crowd should come and join us."

"I'm fine," Chen Ming shook his head, "It's Qingqing who is seriously injured, you'd better take him back to the headquarters for treatment."

He took a step back and brushed away the branches and leaves, only then did everyone see the blood-stained and unconscious Luo Huaqing.

Hua Yao in the team immediately stepped forward to check, stretched out his fingers to probe Luo Huaqing's wrist, and said in surprise after a while: "This is... the outbreak of love gu? Why is the curse gu so peaceful at this moment?"

According to Tan Yuan, once the love gu attack occurs, the victim must be tortured to death before giving up. Now it is uncharacteristically peaceful, and it is almost impossible to happen, unless...

Before he could continue guessing, Chen Ming had already given the answer:

"...I used the spiritual power of the ancient sword to invade Qingqing's sea of ​​consciousness and made him forget some things."

Clenching his hands into fists, with his fingertips piercing deeply into his palms, he used almost all of his strength to control his voice so as not to tremble: "Since the root cause of triggering love gu is gone, of course it won't continue to attack. It's just that this method is not once and for all, I can't appear in front of him within three months, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted."

"During this time, you have to work hard to contact the Red Clothes Sect as soon as possible to find a solution to the love gu for him."

"The ancient sword has such a magical effect..."

Tan Yuan on the side sighed with emotion, his thoughts turned a lot, and he couldn't help looking at Chen Ming with a trace of compassion: "Then if you can't show yourself in front of the leader, the next three months..."

She was still considering contacting other branches of the Weiming Sect to settle Chen Ming, but the other party had already sighed secretly, shook her head and said:

"These three months are an insurmountable red line. The farther away I am from him, the safer I will be... Take him back to the headquarters for treatment as soon as possible."

"But where are you going to settle down?" She immediately worried, "This is Xuanyin, not Qingli, you are not familiar with this place, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient..."

Chen Ming didn't wait for her to finish, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid you don't know something. Xuanyin's Weimingjiao branch has long been infiltrated by Qiu Hezi's forces, and now it is not trustworthy at all; I just moved to the new headquarters on the border of Xuanyin Qingli, and the other branches are far away. If I follow you, I might be noticed by Qingqing."

The ancient sword was seized, and the city of Luohui must have been laid by Luo Qian. Obviously, returning to Qingli is not an appropriate choice. The only place to go is the newly completed Weimingjiao headquarters.

It was also thanks to Luo Huaqing's plan in advance, without this plan, they would have to travel long distances with injuries and illnesses, and they would have to guard against the pursuers from time to time along the way, and would have suffered some hardships.

"Besides, you don't have to worry," he pretended to smile relaxedly, "after all, I am a spirit body, and now I can maintain my transformation form, mainly relying on the power of spirit stones. If it doesn't work, I can also change into my original form and find a place of spiritual power You don’t have to worry about living in a land of abundance.”

The sound of their conversation woke up Luo Bingxi, who was sleeping lightly behind Jin Yan, she moaned and rubbed her eyes:

"...Little sister-in-law, don't you plan to go with us?"

She suffered a lot from Luo Qian some time ago, and she just got out of the control of the puppet art. At this time, she was in a state of confusion and almost lost the ability to think: "Why, if my brother wakes up and can't see you, he will be so sad... "

"Your brother was hurt because of me... He can only get better if I disappear."

Resisting the sourness overflowing her nose, Chen Ming blinked, hiding the tears in her eyes:

"At least three months, I must not appear in front of your brother. Xi'er, promise me that you must protect him well, okay?"

Feeling the warm knuckles brushing the ends of her hair, Luo Bingxi trembled slightly, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

She and Luo Huaqing have always been very close. Although she has never met Chen Ming in person before, she already knows a lot about this "little sister-in-law" from her brother's description.

In that population, he is a dazed, innocent and cute little sword spirit, with a clear mind but still intelligent, and he is the brightest color on that person's struggle.

Now that we have seen each other for the first time, but we don't even have time to say a few words, we are about to face parting.

"Okay," she nodded vigorously, her eyes gradually blurred with tears, "but you promise me that no matter what happens, you will return to my brother's side in the future."

It is precisely because of her deep understanding that she deeply understands that Chen Ming is no different from the most colorful stroke in Luo Huaqing's life. Without him, even if the glitz and splendor of all beings are wonderful, they would be nothing but disorderly red catkins.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ming just smiled noncommittally, and gently shook her wrist:

"How could I be willing to stay too far away from him?"

"Don't worry, I will be by his side no matter what, even if... I can't be as close as before."

His voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke, until it was almost inaudible in the end.

Luo Bingxi was originally injured and weak, and after speaking so many words, it was even more difficult to sustain her spirit. As soon as she got his assurance, her spirit relaxed, and she fell into a deep sleep with her head down.

"Madam, please think about our proposal again..."

Tan Yuan and the others still refused to give up, but Chen Ming was resolute and could not persuade them no matter what.The two sides stalemate for several rounds, and seeing Luo Huaqing's complexion turn pale, the astonishing heat and the trend of repetition, they were reluctant to give up.

The final result was that Chen Ming refused the request to keep the elite of the Weiming Teacher, and only accepted some of the self-defense equipment that Mo Zheng took out, and walked into the dense forest alone.

He pretended to leave, but he didn't go far, standing on a high place under the cover of the forest, watching from a distance the Weiming Sect people carried Luo Huaqing onto the stretcher, and then left quickly.

It wasn't until the nearby sounds disappeared that he gasped and closed his eyes, letting hot tears splash all over his face.

There was a gust of wind behind him, and the coolness rushed up his back. He hugged his shoulders, his lips turned white:

"Come out, I feel you."

When he spoke, he didn't look at a specific direction, and even his voice was extremely low, but there seemed to be a sense in the void, and then a bright light flashed around him. Although there was no change from the outside, his consciousness had been forcibly dragged into it in another interface.

When Chen Ming opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was a vast and dark space. The ground was as clean as a mirror, reflecting the rolling clouds and muffled thunder in the sky, spreading an oppressive atmosphere in the silent place.

Not far away, a woman in a gray dress stood tall, her brows slightly frowned, her eyes full of ice and snow, her nose and lips were graceful, her whole body was fierce, and she was looking down at him from a high position.

He slowly propped himself up from the ground, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he opened his lips into a chuckle: "Are you my new system?"

The woman was a little surprised, as if surprised by his calm attitude, nodded and said: "Exactly, but strictly speaking, your system should be me from the beginning, as for 001, it is the one that was not planned."

When 001 was mentioned, he felt an unstoppable pain like a pinprick in his heart, his face turned pale, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

The new system didn't seem to have any intention of waiting for his response, and said bluntly:

"I'm different from that guy 001. From now on, I will only strictly implement the program instructions and will not show any favoritism to the host. The current trajectory of the novel has seriously deviated from the normal track. Presumably the host should know it in his heart?"

"I know." Chen Ming nodded, feeling the coolness spread from her hair to her toes.

The matchmaker system is not so simple to say, no matter how much space the hero's career line occupies in the story, the love line between him and the heroine has always been the soul that runs through "Ten Miles of Red Makeup".

When Wowo was around, he was allowed to do whatever he wanted, but now facing the new system, he couldn't follow his heart.

"Now that you've realized it, I won't beat around the bush anymore," the new system said coldly. "According to program calculations, the success rate of the main matchmaking mission has dropped to less than 10%, which is seriously below the system's security level. Fortunately, 'Ruyan' The 'absolute' prop erases the male protagonist's relevant memories and restores the success rate to a safe range for the time being."

"If the host wants to complete the task, he needs to continue to develop the hidden power of the ancient sword in the next story to help the male protagonist successfully win the world; , and before that..."

She suddenly stopped, and raised her right hand and two fingers to point to the sky, a bright blue-purple electric light suddenly broke out from the clouds, and flowed to her slender fingertips like a divine enlightenment.

The wrist bone turned over, and a beam of lightning split into several strands in her fingers. Chen Ming felt a chill in her wrists, ankles, and lowered her head to check. Only then was she surprised that four chains spreading from the ground stretched out from the ground at some point, tightly wrapped around her. Grabbed his wrist and ankle.

"This is..." He widened his eyes, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"The procedure is fair and selfless. If you make a mistake, you must be punished. The responsibility for seriously derailing the plot must be shared by the host and 001," the new system sneered. The obliterated program is completely removed, and the rest can only be borne by the host."

The author has something to say: ah ah ah it is not easy to finally catch up!Although not very thick and long qwq

The new system has appeared, she is a stern and selfless sister, and the next step is to bundle the punishment of the play (light a candle for Xiao Ming)

But of course the matchmaker task is impossible to complete, so how can we, Xiao Ming Qingqing, be together like this?

You can guess the way to resolve this contradiction!

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