My monsters are going to heaven

"...I want to hear some fresh stories, tell me another one."

"Well, you just answer my question?"

"Yes. I can still take you out."

"What if my story is not told well?" Lu Yiming couldn't help asking.

"Then I won't send you off. You have to figure out a way to get out of this book." The book demon said proudly, "However, whether you can get out or not depends on your own good luck."

Lu Yiming rolled his eyes unconsciously, thinking that it would be nice to stay here for a while.

The messy things outside made him feel overwhelmed and helpless, so it would be better to be quiet here.

He raised his head: "Then I'll just stay here for one more day."

The book demon tilted his head: "Aren't you afraid of being bored?"

Lu Yiming smiled without saying a word.

What is boredom?

Some things are scarier than boredom.

Anyway, there are so many boring things in this world, this one is not bad.

"It's up to you!" The book demon seemed a little sullen because he couldn't hear the story, turned around and floated forward, and disappeared in a huge book page hanging between the sky and the earth in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, wait..."

Where can I find you when you leave?

Lu Yiming hurried after him.

When the body touched the page, it was as if it had crashed into a cloud, and suddenly the feet softened, as if about to fall.

Before the exclamation came out, his feet stepped firmly on the ground.

In the originally quiet ears, the noise of carriages and horses suddenly sounded.

Lu Yiming looked around and found himself standing on a busy street.

The stalls on both sides stretched endlessly along the long street.

There were crowds of people before and after.

Looking at the street scene, it is very strange.

Lu Yiming was at a loss: where is this?

Could it be that this came out of the book?

After walking two steps forward, Lu Yiming suddenly realized that something was wrong: everyone on this street was wearing long robes and wearing ancient buns.

It's like an ancient dress.

Will my Western-style attire be a little eye-catching?

Looking down, he was shocked again. He didn't know when he changed into a gray old suit.

He touched the top of his head, and also combed a western bun.

In panic, I saw a group of people in front of me watching something, the crowd was tight, and there were many discussions.

Pushed by the crowd, he unconsciously approached the group of people. After taking a few positions, he saw that there was a girl kneeling on the ground with her head bowed and weeping, with a sign saying "Buy her mother for sale" on her body.

This part of the bridge is quite familiar.

Lu Yiming recalled that he seemed to read a story about selling his body to bury his mother from the "Jinling Local Chronicles" before going to bed last night.

The girl in the book is wearing a green dress with two patches on the cuffs.

The girl in front of her was actually wearing a green skirt with patches on the cuffs.

It suddenly dawned in my heart: Could it be that I have entered the story?

Can't help but turn surprise into laughter.

It's fun, it's fun!

The stories in this book, seen with one's own eyes, are naturally much more interesting than those seen on paper.

According to the development of this story, there will be a bully below who wants to spend ten pennies to forcefully buy a civilian girl, and then he will be beaten to the fart|fuck|piss|flow by a young knight.

The young chivalrous man will give out an ingot of gold, bury his mother for this beautiful girl, and leave in a huff.

Although the story is very old-fashioned, it is also very satisfying to watch the young hero beat up the bully with his own eyes.

Lu Yiming couldn't help but have some expectations for the following plot, eagerly waiting for the bully to appear.

Sure enough, after a while, a strong man walked forward with a lewd smile, pinched the girl's sharp chin and looked at it, and said in his mouth: "Hehehe, little lady, you are so beautiful! She is better than my wife Zhou Zheng." too much."

As he spoke, he stuffed a few copper coins into the girl's hand: "Little lady, I bought it!"

"They clearly marked ten pennies for burying the mother."

"How can these few pennies be enough to bury my mother?"

There was a lot of discussion.

The young hero should be able to play, right?

Lu Yiming looked around, but he didn't see anyone who looked like a knight.

Waiting and waiting, no one stood up.

Hey, what about the young hero?

On the other side, the strong man had already grabbed the struggling girl from the ground, and said in a vicious voice, "I hand over the money, and I hand over to the other person. If you take my money, do you still want to renege on the debt?"

An old man finally couldn't stand it any longer, and stepped forward: "You man, how can you buy by force and bully a little girl?"

The strong man threw down the girl and went over to knock the old man to the ground with a slap.

"Who saw that Laozi bought it?"

The crowd of onlookers fell silent for a moment and looked sideways.

The bully laughed: "Look, everyone can see that this is a voluntary transaction, but there is no coercion."

Seeing the bully trying to drag the girl away, Lu Yiming couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

It seems that this young hero is unreliable.

I can only bite the bullet and shout: "Wait a minute!"

With this startled shout, everyone's eyes were focused on him, full of admiration.

The bully turned his head and saw that such a gentle and clean young man dared to scold him, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "Where is the hero, please report your name."

There is no such plot in this book...

Lu Yiming cleared his throat: "I'm just a passerby."

Does this person think his life is too long?

The bully sneered, ignored it, and grabbed the girl's wrist to go straight away.

Lu Yiming stepped forward to stop him: "The sky is bright and the sun is shining, is there any law left!"

The bully frowned, and punched Yintang at him——

He caught it firmly with one hand.

The bully was stunned, angry from his heart, he wanted to pull his hand back and punch him again, but he couldn't move at all.

Lu Yiming was also stunned.

He just blocked it casually, and actually took that fierce fist, very easily.

A thought flashed through my mind: Could it be... I am that young hero who is 'superior to the world'?

He tried to kick the bully down the floor.

The bully screamed and flew 20 meters away.

Everyone applauded and applauded.

The bully struggled to get up from the ground, not daring to look at him, stumbled and ran towards the small alley to the north.

Lu Yiming felt very happy when he heard the praises in his ears.

This plot is old-fashioned and old-fashioned, but when it falls on me, it is very useful.

This kind of thing has never happened in reality!

This plot really follows the story.

He was trying to dig out in his pocket, and he did pull out an ingot of gold.

Dafangfang bent down, handed it to the girl, and smiled slightly: "Here, take it."

The girl raised her head, revealing a beautiful face.

There is a slight red tide in the charming eyes: "Young man, the little girl has nothing to repay, and I am willing to promise you with my body."

Lu Yiming was lowering his head and immersed in pride, when he heard this cliché, he casually said: "If you promise with your body, you don't have to..."

Before the word "了" came out, he inadvertently raised his eyes to meet the girl's face.

On that melon-seeded face that was as pale as snow, sorrow was shrouded in mist and rain.

But she couldn't hide her beautiful eyebrows at all.

Lu Yiming stared at her with his mouth open for a while, then called out: "...Ah, Ah Ting?"

The sky was slightly tinted dark blue.

The last touch of red in the west has sunk to nowhere.

A car slowly stopped on the road in front of Lu's house.

Kim Poro carried the newly purchased medicinal materials from the village, and gave a cold look to the person sleeping soundly in the back seat.

That evildoer, usually yelling and croaking, fell asleep when it was time to do business, and slept from morning to evening.

Haven't gotten up yet.

These goods were purchased by Kimporo alone.

If he hadn't thought about who owned the skin, Kimporo really wanted to throw him under the wheels and grind him a few times.

Kimporo carried the full sack and carried the man to the back room.

Lighting up the lamp, Kimporo frowned as he looked at the person who was still soundly asleep.

Even if Lu Yiming slept late, he would not have slept till now.

There is no disease or disaster, but you can't sleep for a long time, there must be something strange.

He looked around the house, sniffing.

Apart from the scholarly ink, there seems to be nothing special.

but……

The smell of books is too strong.

Kimporo followed the fragrance of books, and found a scroll two fingers thick in the gap between the bed and the crack in the wall.

The dark yellow pages of the book exude an indescribably strange aura.

Kim Poro's brows became more serious.

Wedding banquet.

The guests talked and laughed at Yan Yan, full of praise.

There was a sound of toasting.

A couple of newlyweds on the stage are slowly bowing to heaven and earth amidst the singing and drinking of "one worship to heaven and earth".

The bridegroom officer in auspicious clothes, with sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a nose like a distant mountain, was quite handsome.

It was indeed Lu Yiming.

As he bowed to the sky, he was also secretly surprised.

At that time, Lu Yiming saw that the girl looked exactly like Liu Ting, and for a while, he was a little curious, so he agreed to that "promise with his body".

As a result, in a blink of an eye, he went from the first meeting on the street, the three matchmakers and six engagements, and the preparations for the wedding, to staying here until they got married.

Could this plot direction be different from the original story in the book?

... I don't know what will happen when we get married?

Could it be that he can still marry and have children in this book, and live happily ever after with this Ading?

Although he was a little apprehensive at the beginning, but looking at Liu Ting's eyebrows, Lu Yiming couldn't help walking forward step by step.

This "A Ting", not only his appearance, but also his temperament is exactly the same as Liu Ting's, and he is also gentle and playful.

It might be good if you can live like this for the rest of your life.

Right now Lu Yiming is already a little bit reluctant to leave.

That's right, what are you going back to do?

What's the point of going back?

Anyway, his A Ting has long been married as another woman.

What do those Chen Sans have to do with him?

What does Ah Jin have to do with him?

What does the donkey demon have to do with him?

Just thinking about it, a bright red light suddenly lit up in the sky, burning his eyes.

Lu Yiming was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he realized that the red light turned out to be a raging fire, quickly sweeping towards us from the distant houses.

Immediately, all the guests threw down their cups, chopsticks, and fled in all directions screaming.

In the blink of an eye, the flames had already engulfed the sky and the earth, and rushed to his and the bride's feet.

The bride was instantly engulfed by the fire.

Lu Yiming took a few steps back in panic and fell to the ground.

Lu Yiming panted heavily and sat up straight from the collapsed carp.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the collapsed bed and quilt in front of him, he realized that he had come out of the book.

Is it a dream after all?

Holding his slightly swollen head, he felt something shaking in the corner of his eyes beside the bed.

Looking sideways, I saw that A Jin was sitting on a chair not far away with his back facing him, burning something in the brazier.

A piece of red light was burned, dancing high and low in the basin.

Burning in the brazier, it seems to be...

a book?

The author has something to say: Puff puff puff, this cliché about the hero saving the beauty is so old-fashioned that I can't bear to look straight at it!

Lu Yiming: Failed to run away from home!