On the price to pay for changing the plot

The next night, after Fu Heng and everyone else in the general's mansion fell asleep, they slipped out quietly.

The moonlight was just right, and Yin's path was clearly visible. He was unimpeded all the way, and flew to the moonless meditation room in a few ten minutes.

"Kokau┈┈Master Wuyue is here?"

Wuyue's voice inside was faint and audible: "The door is unlocked, please come in, benefactor."

Fu Heng stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the door opened with a "creak", and he walked in, and saw Wuyue sitting at the table, looking at him with bent lips: "Benefactor, I came a little early today. "

Fu Heng was stunned, this stinky monk would still tease him!

He was an uninvited guest, so he didn't care about etiquette. He bowed and sat next to Wuyue, and poured himself a cup of tea unconsciously. .”

"Excuse me, the benefactor."

Fu Heng put down the cup in his hand, seeing that the other party still looked indifferent, he didn't care, tilted his head to look at him and said: "The world has been in a severe drought for a long time, and the Holy Majesty can't even invite rain. Don't you want to contribute one or two?"

The moonless face was like the bright moon, and he didn't change his color when he heard this. He just said softly: "The Buddha said: I am not as good as hell. Obligatory."

"Master is really selfless, but I don't know how credible this statement is?" Fu Heng sneered.

"┈┈"

Fu Heng watched him staring at the candle in front of him, and didn't reply to his words, nor was he annoyed, and asked again: "Is the master going to enter the palace in a few days?"

Wu Yuemu took a meal and quickly returned to normal, "The benefactor really has a clever plan."

Fu Hengcai didn't listen to his good words, and flicked the table with his fingers, saying: "I never bother to ask for help, but today I just hope that the master will let him enjoy his old age in view of the contribution my father has made to Jiang Chao for most of his life." How are you?"

Wuyue smiled and said, "What does the benefactor mean by that?"

"Master knows what I mean."

At this time, a night moth flew in, circled around the candle, and was about to pounce on it, but was gently held by a hand.

Wuyue clenched his hands and didn't exert any strength, he got up and walked to the window, spread his palms, and let the moth go.

"Master can protect this little night moth like this, why can't he spare us?"

Wuyue turned around and looked at him with a smile, looked up at the moon outside, and said: "It's getting late, the benefactor should go back."

Everyone in the world knows that most monks are good people, but the monk in front of him has a face that can save all sentient beings, but his heart is so hard. Maybe in his eyes, their lives are not as good as that moth.

"┈┈Farewell!"

Wuyue looked at the place where there were no people, and couldn't help sighing: "Why bother┈┈"

Fu Heng rushed home with a stomach full of grievances. He lay on the bed all night and didn't sleep. It was just a couple of days, and he had no time.

Fu Heng has never been a kind person since he was born, and now he has not got a sliver of forgiveness in front of Wuyue, so he is unwilling to do so. His heart is bent, and he has the intention to kill. This is just a mission, to kill this monk , everything is easy to solve.

A few days later, the wife of the current Prime Minister of the Left suddenly fell ill. Several imperial physicians and doctors were invited to take the pulse of the lady, and they all said that she was in good health and had no symptoms.

At the same time, rumors gradually spread in the market, saying that Mrs. Zuo Xiang must have recruited sneaky things, ordinary medicines can't cure her well, if she accumulates more sinister virtues, she may be able to live.

These remarks naturally spread to Zuoxiang's ears. As the saying goes, if you don't do bad things, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. This Zuoxiang lord's hands are not very clean. Now that he is hit by this rumor again, he can't help but feel a little bit suspicious Uneasy, he immediately invited Master Wuyue from Fengchan Temple to come to the mansion to practice.

Wuyue entered the prime minister's mansion, but he didn't see what the lady looked like. The left prime minister couldn't wait to drag him to the open space in the backyard. He had already ordered someone to set up a bill, and the surrounding area was covered with talisman paper.

"Master Wuyue, you must catch that demon for the truth, the wife of the truth is pointing at you," Zuo Xiang said, and immediately left the yard in a panic, leaving only a few servants behind. Standing by the door, those domestic servants were full of fear, wishing to flee the scene in the next moment.

Wuyue naturally noticed their abnormality, he observed the surroundings carefully, and there was nothing strange.

After a pause, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the air, no!There was a fishy smell in the air, he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked towards the ground, sure enough there was something wriggling in the soil, and they were all crawling towards him.

Seeing this situation, the guards guarding the door shivered with fright, so they fled out one after another regardless of the left minister's orders.

Wuyue settled down, and kicked hard on the ground with one leg, and the things in the ground flew out from the ground under the force. When I looked closely, there were many scorpions, and some unspeakable things were mixed among them. The poisonous bug of the name.

After those poisonous creatures appeared, they wandered around on the ground for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of a flute, they all moved quickly and crawled towards him.

Wuyue didn't have time to think about it, stepped back again and again, grabbed a branch with one hand, and swiped it several times, barely blocking the attack of these poisonous substances.

He looked around calmly. After the sound of the flute, there was no more movement, but the poisons seemed to be guided, staring at him and biting, attacking swiftly.

Soon he was forced to a corner, and there were more and more poisonous substances around him, densely surrounding him, with a calm expression, he took out a bottle of Sudi Danqing from his sleeve, poured some powder out of it and sprinkled it on the ground superior.

Those poisonous insects actually stopped after he spilled the powder, just stopped there and crawled back and forth.

Wuyue breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and said silently, "Amitabha ┈┈"

Just as he let go of his breath, he suddenly heard a gust of wind blowing in his ears. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a man in black stabbing him with a sword. Several sword lights pierced his face.

Wuyue's expression became serious in an instant, this man obviously wanted to put him to death, he clamped his two fingers, and clamped the blade of the sword suddenly, he sighed, "The poor monk has no grievances or enmity with the benefactor, why should Kill the poor monk?"

The man in black didn't answer him, he picked up the blade of the sword, withdrew it, then turned around a little bit in mid-air, and rushed over persistently.

Wuyue stood there, waiting for him to approach her, turned one hand out, circled around the sword body, and grasped the opponent's sword hand like a cloud and flowing water, a little force made that hand tremble, and it was almost impossible to grasp the sword.

He raised his head to look at that person's eyes, they were beautiful peach blossom eyes, even with such fierce eyes now, there was a gleam of gleam in them, which was really familiar.

The right hand of the man in black was suppressed by him, and suddenly his left hand was pulled out from behind, holding a flute in that hand, while he was still in a daze, he used all his strength to insert/into the front of the man on the chest.

"cough┈┈"

His right hand was released, and the man in black took a few steps back. Seeing the large swaths of blood quickly overflowing from his chest and his body slowly falling down, he couldn't help trembling. He turned around and took the blood on the ground with him. Those poisons disappeared into the yard.

The backyard was quiet again, without any disturbance. After an unknown period of time, a bolder servant pushed open the courtyard door and walked in timidly. He saw the pale monk on the ground, "Ah! Come quickly!" Ah! The monster is eating people!"

The conversation was divided into two parts. In Mr. Fu's room, a masked man in black unexpectedly appeared at some point. He shook his hands and pulled the black cloth on the bottom, but it was Fu Heng.

"┈┈I, I fucking killed ┈┈"

He carefully pulled out the flute from Bieza's waist, Wuyue's blood was still sticking to it, it had dried up now, sticking to the body of the flute, it looked strange for a moment.

His fingers went numb, and the flute fell from his hand and rolled to the edge of the table. He didn't pick it up, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was even more anxious.

No matter what he said, Fu Heng was a good citizen who had never violated the law. Although he was not a good person, he never had a single life on his hands. Now that he suddenly hurt someone, it was normal to feel a little flustered.

After a long while, he finally calmed down, and called the system in his mind to ask about its current progress.

"┈┈system, I've already killed Wuyue, so the Fu family doesn't have to make the same mistakes again?"

"Host, don't worry, let me take a look," a mechanical electronic sound sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Look, look, look at the fart, everyone was killed by him, the plot must not be able to develop according to the original, is this still worth watching?

"Ding! Finished, the plot has changed slightly, but the crisis has not been resolved, please continue to work hard, the host."

Fuck!He heard it right, it's just a small change, so isn't it a waste of time for him to do so much?

"I quit! Are you fucking reliable?!"

"Please confirm whether to abandon the mission? 1, 2..."

"Wait, wait, I'll just say that, don't take it seriously!"

This internship system is useless at all, it only threatens him, and now that his life is in the palm of his hand, he is not letting it handle it.

"But I'm running out of time, and there's no way to finish it!"

"According to the needs of the plot, the time for the host to complete the task has been extended by 20 days, please come on, host."

It's really humane, but can you stop talking to him and say "Come on"?

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

"┈┈"

What else can he say?Talking to idiots can really make me an idiot too! ! !

"If this mission fails, what punishment will there be?"

"Since the system is currently in the internship period, points cannot be opened, so if the host task fails, there are no points to deduct, and then it can only be sent back to the original world."

"You, you're here to trick me, aren't you!"

Why is he so unlucky? It turns out that he in this world has already been buried in the ground, so if he is sent back, wouldn't he just be dead waiting for him?This system is obviously here to trap him.

The author has something to say:

I feel that the plot is really a bit fast, so I fixed it