Those years when I was a tool person

When Rong Ying woke up in the laboratory, she kept clutching her chest, as if she hadn't recovered from the pain in her heart just now.

The reason for the sudden pain before the soul was withdrawn was because that day coincided with the beginning of the month, and he did not take the medicine prepared by Mrs. Jingshen.

In this way, Song Xin and the others would only think that he died of poison.

Rong Ying sat up from the capsule, panting against the bulkhead, and Wei Shang, who had been waiting in the laboratory for a long time, leaned on the back of his chair and looked at him: "It's hard work to perform two tasks in succession."

"It's okay, I'll be fine for a while."

Rong Ying took a deep breath, walked to the side sofa and sat down: "It's too uncomfortable."

Wei Shang didn't understand what he was referring to, thinking that something went wrong when he pulled away: "Your soul is in a very stable state."

"I didn't mean that." Rongying was a little distressed, but Wei Shang was not the kind of friend who could talk about everything to him. It was not suitable for two people to talk too deeply, so he just said vaguely. Guo: "I just don't know when this kind of day will end."

He is trying his best to make himself distinguish between tasks and reality, but emotional investment is not something that can be released as soon as it is said, or taken back as soon as it is said.

The relationship is not easy enough to separate from the original owner, and the relationship is too deep, every time he is separated, he will feel uncomfortable.

There is simply no way to have the best of both worlds.

"You don't have to worry about this," Wei Shang said: "Although the evaluation of the completion of the task is very complicated, as long as you put your heart into it, you can definitely complete it."

Rong Ying probed: "Then do you know how many tasks I have left?"

"I'm only responsible for bringing you back to life, and I don't care about anything else."

"What do you mean?"

"Let's put it this way," Wei Shang said, "For me, the mission package is just a tool, a way to help you resurrect. How many times have you seen people use a certain app, and they still deliberately wonder how it works? In progress?"

Rong Ying: "..."

Well, it seems that Hades also has a dedicated development department.

I wanted to ask something more, but there was a sudden noise outside the laboratory, which is a rare thing for Hades.

"You rest first, I will come as soon as I go."

Wei Shang opened the door and went out, Rong Ying craned his neck curiously and looked out, only in time to see a figure flashing past the door.

"Old Wei, stop him!"

Someone was chasing after the figure, and from the name he called Wei Shang, he should also be an employee of the underworld.

The door of the laboratory was closed, Rong Ying looked away, and sat with her chin resting, always feeling familiar to the figure who just ran past.

Where have you seen it?

Rong Ying thought hard, and she was a bit desperate, the more she couldn't think of it, the more she had to think about it.There is really no other way, if he doesn't find something to do for himself, he will always think about Song Xin.

Who is it?He tapped the corners of his lips with his fingers.

A somewhat unfamiliar face suddenly appeared in my mind, the man in a suit.

Yes, that's him!

Rong Ying was a little excited, he remembered who it was, the man just now was the man standing at the desk of Wei Shang's other colleague the day he first arrived in Hades.

At that time, there were ten or so people in the room, and he was the only one who seemed out of place with that person, so that even though there was only one meeting at that time, Rong Ying strangely remembered the scene at that time clearly.

It was so detailed that he could still recall the person's appearance, clothes, and the expression on the person when the two looked at each other.

The man's stature is very tall, more than 1.8 meters five by visual inspection. The pure black suit on his body is dripping with water, and it clings to his body to show his good figure.

When Wei Shang opened the door, the man glanced over, and Rong Ying also saw his face at that time, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, clear facial contours, and thin lips slightly pursed. It's very upright and good-looking.

When he looked over, his eyes were indifferent, and he carried an aura of not getting close to strangers all over his body, but the dripping clothes and hair were a little embarrassed.Rong Ying guessed at the time that this person, like himself, died of drowning.

But Rongying's first impression of him was that he was so impersonal, that even though he was a man with a male orientation, although he was really surprised when he first met, he just nodded to him with a pure appreciation attitude. .

The class is different, and fate depends on hard work. He is lazy and doesn't have the effort.

Besides, my world view was being reshaped at that time, and it was a time when I was confused about the future, so how could I have time to think about messy things?

Thinking of this, there was another series of shouts outside the laboratory. It was the staff surrounding that person, accompanied by a low growl, mixed with despair and pain enough to shock anyone who heard it.

Rong Ying listened, and subconsciously covered her heart, why did he seem to be in pain again?

Sure enough, people's feelings are interlinked, and the despair of a stranger can have such a big impact on him.

After a while, the commotion outside gradually subsided, and Wei Shang also came back.

He closed the door and sat back where he was. He was about to say something when he looked up and saw Rong Ying, and he was surprised and said, "Why are you crying?"

"What?" Rong Ying stared blankly, and when he moved, tears welled up and flowed down his cheeks.

After wiping his face with his hand, he fell silent, and whispered after a while: "I don't know why, maybe it's uncomfortable."

"..."

Wei Shang didn't ask, he went to the side and took a pack of tissues: "Wipe your tears, it's all down to your chin."

"Thank you." Rong Ying took out one, wiped away her tears, and took out another one to twist her nose.

"..." Wei Shang really didn't know what to say now.

Rong Ying lowered her head and suppressed the emotions in her heart, "What happened outside?"

"Nothing," Wei Shang said, "A colleague called me to help, and the person in charge lost his temper and ran out of the laboratory."

"Lab? You have many laboratories here? It seems that I am not the only one doing the task."

Hearing that Rong Ying was tricking him, the expression on Wei Shang's face became mysterious: "For this question, I can only tell you that you are not the only one."

"Really?" Rong Ying blinked nervously, and had a sudden thought: "Is it possible for the missionaries to appear in the same mission world at the same time?"

"I have nothing to say about this." Wei Shang spread his hands: "After all, it is beyond the scope of my business."

Rong Ying suddenly said: "I understand, this is a problem that only the developers of the mission world can know about."

Wei Shang: "You can say that."

After resting in the laboratory for a day, Rongying did not ask to go out to have a look.Now he just wants to recover his energy quickly, then go to the task and revive as soon as possible.

Otherwise, living as someone else again and again is too much a test of mental endurance.

Lying in the capsule, Rong Ying smiled at Wei Shang: "Mr. Wei, see you at the end of the mission."

Wei Shang rarely raised the corner of his mouth: "Goodbye."

Closing his eyes, he felt dizzy for a moment. Rong Ying wondered: This did not happen in the previous missions. Could it be that the capsule cabin is malfunctioning?

Just as she was thinking about what would happen if her soul traveled through an accident, the feeling of dizziness suddenly began to intensify. Rong Ying only felt her brain being thrown off, and stars appeared in front of her eyes.

It's not really a malfunction, is it?Rong Ying felt uneasy for a moment.

But fortunately, this uncomfortable process didn't last long, the stars in his mind dissipated, Rong Ying opened his eyes, and a touch of pure white came into view.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wei Shang had already begun to announce the task for this time: the male leader Ganyue, one of the three elders of the righteous leader of the Sangan Sect, the master of Qianyue Peak, has a noble character and hates evil like a vengeance.

However, he has a super high talent for cultivating demons, and his future will be greatly restricted if he blindly practices the righteous way of kung fu. Only by switching to the magic domain of kung fu can he go further.

Today's Qianyue, whose cultivation has reached perfection, has been stuck in the bottleneck period for hundreds of years, and it is time to urgently seek a breakthrough.

Rong Ying's identity this time is the spirit of the treasure that resides in the treasure. Its name is Yuezhou, and it looks like its name. It is a small boat about an inch long, and its whole body is as white as jade. Obtained Lingbao.

Qianyue was very happy for a while when he first got Yuezhou. He was still inexperienced at the time, and it was when his experience was scarce. The joy of suddenly getting a Lingbao was no less than the first flight with a sword.

But he has never been able to understand the usefulness of the moon boat. After consulting several elders, no one can see it. After being disappointed, he gradually lost his curiosity.

Coupled with the fact that a long time has passed, Qianyue, who was still a disciple back then, has also become an elder of the sect. During this period, he obtained countless spiritual treasures of all kinds, and Yuezhou was abandoned on his bookshelf, living in gray days.

But in fact, Yuezhou can be keenly aware of all kinds of natural treasures, spiritual objects and magic tools that appear around him, and is a real practical spiritual treasure.

Commonly known as the compass of the world of treasures, no treasure points to where.

Rongying's task this time is to guide Qianyue to turn to cultivating demons, paving the way for him to climb to the top in the future.

In this regard, Rong Ying said that his identity in the future will be——Rong Real Tool Human Ying.

Wei Shang went offline after finishing the mission, and Liu Rongying was familiar with the environment of the new world by himself, but because he was now on the moon boat, he could only see with his eyes.

Qianyue's personality can be seen from the decoration style of the quiet room where he lives. Looking from the bookshelf, the whole room is spacious and clean, with few things, and it is elegant and minimalist.

There is only a curtain between the couch and the study room, and it is still made of silk that is somewhat transparent, and it is blown straight to the bookshelf by the wind.

Rong Ying, whose head was covered, really couldn't see the use of this thing, to create an aesthetic atmosphere?

Just as he was worrying about how to free his head from under the cloth, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Today is the day when the Sangan Shengzong's annual Zongmen Conference is held. In addition to summarizing the achievements of the disciples in the past year and rewarding their merits, the annual Zongmen Conference will also set up a special ring for the younger generation of disciples. Exchange and learn from each other.

Learning from each other is a nice way to say it, but in fact, it is just an assessment.

Assess whether the disciples are diligent, and then the elders secretly compare whose disciples have more face.

This year's winner, Ding Qingshuo, is a disciple of Qianyue Peak.

According to the customary rules, disciples under the sect have given themselves face, and the master should be rewarded.

So Qianyue was driven back by the elder brother to take something as a prize.

Pushing the door open, Qianyue's eyes fell on the white curtain hanging on the bookshelf.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming directly towards him, Rong Ying rolled his eyes, wondering if this Qianyue could see that his spirit treasure already had a weapon spirit.

The curtain was lifted, and there was nothing to block Rong Ying's eyes, and the magnified beauty of the prosperous age was only an arm's length away from him.

The handsome guy with clear eyebrows looks familiar.

Qianyue didn't notice that there was a person looking at him from a very close distance. In addition to books, there were many treasures on his bookshelf, and everything was clear at a glance.

He read them all, chose a spirit sword next to Rongying, and decided to use it as a prize.

Rong Ying, who came back to his senses, found himself covered by the shadow of a big hand, thinking that Qianyue was planning to give him away, so he yelled out in a moment of impatience.

"Leave the boat!"