The No. 1 mixed score king in the whole server [StarCraft]

Lin Jing learned about his life experience from the chat.

Chu is the imperial surname of Chu State.Chu Feihuan is the child born after the marriage between Princess Diyang and an immortal. With outstanding aptitude, she was sent to Shuitian Yixie to practice since childhood.Shuitian Yixie is an academy established by the Immortal Sect for the children of the mortal world. Originally, with Chu Feihuan's aptitude, he could directly join the Four Great Immortal Sects after the foundation was established.

Unexpectedly, a catastrophe would come suddenly, the whole family died at the hands of demons, and he was left to flee here alone.

"Then why did the demon cultivator kill more than three hundred people in your house?"

"do not know."

"Do you know who your father is?"

"do not know."

"Did you meet your father when you were a child?"

"No."

Ask three questions.

Lin Jing was shocked: "So the first time you met your father, he died in front of you and gave you that piece of jade?"

Chu Feihuan walked forward, not wanting to talk to this strange old man.

Lin Jing chased after him again: "Your father also left you this sword. What's its name?"

"Spring Water."

"Chunshui sword?" Lin Jing pondered for a while, then laughed: "It's quite nice."

The road from Xishui Village to Nine Suns Sword Sect was long and difficult. Lin Jing felt that begging was always begging, so he simply followed Chu Feihuan.

He knocked on the broken bowl, like a tourist, tilting his head to glance at any strange-looking plants and animals, and occasionally touched them with a smirk.In order to maintain the character setting, when he met a good-looking girl on the street, he would whistle like an old hooligan. The girl rolled her eyes, and the maid next to her threw a stone at him and made him jump.

Chu Feihuan pursed her lips into a line, and walked forward in a muffled voice, not wanting to speak.

It was the first time he had come into contact with such a person when he grew up.

It is different from the arrogant eyes of the royal family, and it is also different from the indifference of the immortals.This old man speaks harshly, is greedy for life and fears death, and loves money and lust. He talks foolishly, and his whole body is dirty.

"Why don't you take the big road and the small road?" Lin Jing is already addicted to acting, and he likes to tease the quiet and innocent young boy.

Chu Feihuan said in a muffled voice, "I don't know the way."

Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Damn it! If you don't know the way, you go ahead?! I thought you knew the way, so I followed you-open your eyes and see where this is?"

Chu Feihuan's green pupils were covered with a layer of confusion, and he stared blankly ahead.In the barren mountains and wild ridges, the shadows of the trees are sparse, and the crows are screaming strangely.Tonight's moon is all cloudy yellow, shining coldly on a red soil slope ahead.

Lin Jing pressed his head, and shouted in a broken voice: "Did you see, this is a mass grave, brat."

There are lonely graves on the red soil slope. Beside the lonely graves, there are countless corpses wrapped in straw mats and thrown here. The flesh is rotting and emitting a stench.

Chu Feihuan immediately turned around.

But they found that they had traveled a long way to get here, the mountain road was narrow, the woods were dense, and it was dark.

Lin Jing said unhappily: "Don't look, there is no return, I can only sleep here tonight."

Chu Feihuan frowned and said, "I don't need to sleep."

The old man frowned: "I need to sleep!"

Chu Feihuan chose to tolerate the unreasonable troubles of his savior, he was silent for a moment, bent down and put down his sword: "Okay."

Lin Jing picked him up: "What's the matter? Do you want the old man to sleep here? Don't you know that I'm not in good health and can't blow the wind?"

Chu Feihuan was taken aback: "Then where are you going to sleep?"

Lin Jing: "Sleeping in someone else's coffin."

Chu Feihuan: "..."

He took a deep breath, closed his eyelashes, and said to the wicked old man, "When a person dies, he can rest in peace. We will disturb the peace of the deceased."

Lin Jing sneered: "If I don't interfere, they may not be at peace." Holding the bowl, he limped to a new grave - the grave had already been dug by the tomb robbers, leaving one open. coffins and mounds. "look."

Chu Feihuan followed, and when he saw this scene, he stood there silently.

There is no peace in troubled times.

He was silent for a moment, then sat cross-legged with his sword in his arms and said, "Forget it, you go to sleep, I will watch over you by the side."

Lin Jing: "Are you sure? You kid hasn't had a good night's sleep for two days, right? Young people should cherish their bodies, otherwise they will become like me when they get old."

Chu Feihuan hugged Chun Shuijian and thought: He won't be like this when he gets old.

Lin Jing looked at his pale and indifferent expression, and sneered indifferently.This kid is obviously weak and can't walk steadily, and he still wants to lose face without resting. In Chu Feihuan's current state, he will be tortured again if he meets a bad person on the road: "You are not afraid, are you? No Dare to sleep?"

Chu Feihuan's back was thin and straight: "I'm not sleepy."

The old man had already sat in the coffin and said to him: "You are sleepy! But you just dare not sleep, and you will have nightmares when you sleep."

"..."

Chu Feihuan was brought up to be humble and polite since childhood, so it was difficult to refute anything in front of this unreasonable old man.

Lin Jing said meaningfully: "I advise you to sleep well now, otherwise you will not be able to sleep in the future."

Chu Feihuan lowered his head, and his tone was rarely depressed: "I can't sleep."

Lin Jing found a comfortable position and sat down in the coffin: "Why?"

"Thinking about where my mother is now?"

Lin Jing: "Since the maid can send you out, your mother must have other arrangements, so don't worry."

Chu Feihuan looked at the moon in the sky, unhappy: "I don't know what will happen to me after I go to Nine Suns Sword Sect."

Lin Jing thought: The meeting was very exciting.

But he still said, "What do you think about so much, what else can you do, the worst result is death. Look at the old man, I don't even know how many days I have left to live. If I can live a day, I will cherish one day."

Lin Jing substituted for the beggar's third child, who was already addicted, knocked on his bowl, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I'll play you a lullaby."

Chu Feihuan was slightly confused: "A lullaby?"

"Yes." Lin Jing fiddled with his broken bowl and tapped it with a piece of wood, the tone was just right.He became more energetic and explained: "It is to help you fall asleep quickly, and I will sing you a song."

When I was a child, I read martial arts novels, and most of the beggars in them were hidden masters. Lin Jing thought that as a player, he half knew the destiny, and barely knew the future.He has a good self-substitution, pretends to be addicted, and uses the beggar's leaky mouth to sing the lotus flower fall, which is necessary for beggars to walk in the rivers and lakes. "I'll give you a lotus drop."

He knocked on the clay bowl with a wooden stick, and hummed: "Tokyo has a yellow watch, which can be eaten and worn. It is easy to pay off official debts in one's life, and it takes less than half a year to even pay the three. I have seen money lenders in the nest, and he takes care of receiving customers." I make money."

Chu Feihuan: "..."

What kind of messy collusion between the government and the people is this talking about.

Resting for a while, Lin Jing hummed again: "The lotus flower falls, the lotus flower falls, see if the parents are not relatives, if you have money, go to respect others. What's the use of breastfeeding for three years, if you marry a daughter-in-law, you have to share it. Good wine and good meat wife Eat, don't be afraid that grandparents will be hungry..."

Chu Feihuan: "..." It's getting more and more excessive.

But he went from resisting at the beginning to accepting, and he also held his sword and listened quietly by the grave, his thoughts drifted far away.

"Lotus flower falls, lotus flower falls, brothers are not relatives, three nests and two dollars are not equal. Compatriots should also be divided among each other, more disputes should be argued. If you have wine, you only eat with others, and your own flesh and blood is your enemy."

The old man doesn't have many teeth, so he hums when he sings this word.

The words sung were not serious, and the person who sang them was not serious, but Chu Feihuan just opened his eyes and looked at the moon, listening to every word in the mass grave.

What I think about in my mind is relatives whose lives and deaths are unknown, and a confused future.

The sound of knocking on the bowl, accompanied by the old man's humming, made the night extraordinarily long, and the breeze and bright moon were much gentler.

The old beggar was still humming.

"The lotus flower falls, the lotus flower falls, seeing that the wife is not relative, the marriage was married with three matchmakers and six certificates. The daughter of the Dou family disliked the poor and loved the rich, so she resigned from Zhu Maichen halfway. There was a widow Liu on the west side of the wall, who married when she was fifty. Breaking up the conversation, you can't just throw your heart away."

"The lotus flower falls, the lotus flower falls, seeing if friends are not relatives, eating wine and eating meat is messy. The words are as sweet as honey, and you can't come to the door if you cheat the money. Once you have no money and power, you will change your heart if you are ruthless..."

Boom.With the last sound of the wooden stick hitting the clay bowl, Lin Jing shook his head and opened his eyes.Looking at the only listener.However, the other party just sat there with a dazed expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey, brat still can't sleep?" Lin Jing called to him.

Chu Feihuan came back to his senses, the boyish face was slightly depressed, and he said in a low voice, "What are you singing about?"

Lin Jing: "How do I know? I can't read."

Chu Feihuan: "..." From the skill of this person when he saved him, he could guess that this person's identity is not simple, but the other party is willing to play a beggar, so he can't say anything.

Lin Jing said again: "Beggars travel all over the world, and they must be singing some unpopular songs." As he spoke, crossing his legs, the old hooligan winked: "I can also play pornographic songs from brothels, do you want to listen to them?"

Chu Feihuan's face instantly became hot, and he pretended to be calm and said, "No need."

Lin Jing cracked his lips into a smile.

His wretched old rogue played really superbly.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, looking at the faint blue color under Chu Feihuan's eyelids, Lin Jing was not teasing him: "Lie down and sleep, I will change a song for you."

Chu Feihuan: "You don't need it, I can fall asleep by myself."

Lin Jing rolled his eyes: "It's not pornographic songs."

He picked a leaf at random and said, "I figured it out by myself in my spare time."

He really figured it out by himself.Probably when I was in junior high school, his mother loved raising plants, and Lin Jing liked to pull the leaves and blow them in his mouth, to see the difference in the sound of special varieties, and he was honest after being beaten a few times.

Lin's mother was always very angry and funny about his whimsical hobbies.

Lin Jing is always enthusiastic about everything he does in 3 minutes, and it seems that the only thing he insists on for a long time is entering the mecha department.Although I don't know when this dream took root in my heart, but I love it and become a habit, so I just let it go. In order to start the armor, I also went to "Survivor" to exercise my mental power.

Wipe off the water on the leaves, press her lips against the leaves, Lin Jing lowered her eyelashes, and gently blow out the tune.The picture of leaves playing flute is very elegant on any boy or girl, but it is funny and scary when played by a sloppy old man in a coffin.The melody is very soft, playing with the moonlight and the breeze, intermittently but strangely calming down all troubled thoughts.Chu Feihuan's clothes fluttered, his blue pupils reflected the outlines of mountains in the distance, and his pale lips were bloodless, with a strange coldness.

The moon and stars are rare, and the birds startle the branches.

The music of the leaves accompanied the wind into the rolling Lin Tao, spreading out like the clouds in the sky.

Chu Feihuan finally felt a little sleepy, and slowly closed his eyes.

Lin Jing sat in the coffin against the mound of soil, blowing intermittently.The more he blew his brows, the more he frowned. Qi Lao San's teeth seriously inhibited his performance, and he always couldn't use his strength when he reached a high pitch. This performance is not as good as Lotus Falling.Lin Jing tore apart the leaves, looked up, but Chu Feihuan was already sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes.The wind rolled his hair and robe, and the body of the Spring Water Sword was unparalleled in jasper, and the young boy had an inexplicable aura, like the wind and the moon, unpredictable and alienated from Qingyuan.

Lin Jing was staring at it.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feihuan opened his eyes again.

Lin Jing shrank his neck quickly, and said awkwardly, "You didn't sleep."

Chu Feihuan asked, "What's the name of this song?"

Lin Jing was stunned: "Name?" Does blowing up like this still deserve a name?But Chu Feihuan's eyes were too clean, which instantly gave Lin Jing incomparable confidence——

match!How can such a natural sound be worthy of it if it doesn't have a nice name!

Lin Jing coughed, and played with the leaf with his fingers. After pondering for a while, Fuzhi recalled what he had thought of when watching Chu Feihuan just now, smiled slightly, and said mysteriously, "This song is called... Fengyue invites kisses."

Chu Feihuan was slightly taken aback: "Feng...yue invites a kiss?"

Lin Jing was talking about it casually, but in the end he actually gave him a pretty good name.

All of a sudden, my confidence doubled, and I straightened up: "Yes! That's right! It's called Fengyue invites kisses."

Chu Feihuan was born in the royal family, and had never heard any tunes before. He lowered his eyes: "I'm a little surprised." Surprised that such a tune deserves such an elegant name.

With a gleam of inspiration, Lin Jing tore another leaf from the branch and handed it to Chu Feihuan: "Surprised, why surprised, come and try blowing on it."

Chu Feihuan stretched out his hand suspiciously.

Lin Jing said, "The mouth reaches to the edge of the leaf."

Chu Feihuan did so.

Lin Jing was in high spirits: "What does it feel like?"

Chu Feihuan let go of the leaf with her thin lips, and said truthfully, "There's still water on it, so it's a bit cold."

Lin Jing: "Who asked you how it feels! Has this brat ever kissed a girl? Hehehe, hold it in your mouth and imagine that you are kissing the girl you like."

Chu Feihuan: "..."

Lin Jing said: "There is more than water on the leaves. If you close your eyes, there is wind and the moon. This is the wind and the moon kissing you."

Chu Feihuan sighed and threw away the leaf.

Lin Jing stared, cursed and picked off another leaf: "Isn't it?"

He put the leaves to his mouth and was about to play again, when suddenly a wolf howled in the distance startled Jing Ye. "Aww—" The whole mountain forest was shaken.The wild dogs not far from the mass graves began to bite with red eyes, barking violently, as if they had gone crazy. "What's wrong?" Lin Jing couldn't even blow on Ye Zi, and stared ahead with wide eyes.Although Chu Feihuan became famous as a young man, he was still just a mortal boy and was seriously injured. The two of them, the old and the young, couldn't deal with the wolves.

His face was pale: "Wolf."

Lin Jing: "Nonsense, who doesn't know it's a wolf! I want to know where the wolf is and why it barks."

Chu Feihuan Qingtong looked behind him: "Behind you."

Lin Jing: "???"

Chu Feihuan: "But it's not a wolf."

Lin Jing just breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the young man said sullenly, "It's a dead person."

Lin Jing: "..."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw half his face was rotten, pale and swollen, standing behind him was a dead man who was staggering to and fro.The mass grave filled with bones was suddenly awakened, and a pair of hands covered with corpse spots stretched out from the dead branches of the straw mat.

"—You kid, can you finish your sentence next time!!"

Lin Jing exceeded his physical limit, threw away the leaves and sat up in the coffin. His back didn't hurt and his legs didn't hurt anymore. He dragged Chu Feihuan and ran down the mountain.The corpses woke up one by one, making strange chewing sounds, and the eyeballs that had been detached from their sockets turned slowly, walking towards them stiffly.

Poor Lin Jing, a 78-year-old man, is so unlucky now.I don't even know why I saved this big trouble in the temple!

It was easy to go uphill and difficult to go downhill, especially at night, when he missed a step, Lin Jing pulled Chu Feihuan and rolled down the cliff together.The only fortunate thing is that the hillside is not high, and they were only scratched by thorns and hard stones.In the process of rolling, Lin Jing's waist flashed, and the pain caused him to die.

Although the identity of an old beggar can be pretended, it cannot conceal that he is an old and poor beggar.

Roll to the bottom of the hill just before a cave.

"You go, leave me alone, hiss, the old man's waist flashed."

Chu Feihuan's face was cut, and bright red blood flowed out, and his hair was messed up.Holding the Spring Water Sword, he went up to help Lin Jing: "I'll take you away."

Lin Jing was irritable: "Why are you taking me away! You should help me, the old man, into the cave to rest now!"

Chu Feihuan: "..." He still complied.

When the two were in the cave, they heard a bell ringing outside.Chu Feihuan wanted to go out to see but was stopped by Lin Jing.The two lowered their bodies and saw a group of teenagers walking towards them.They were all dressed in pure black robes, with white crane feathers embroidered on the cuffs and collars, and they were all dressed in decent attire from famous families in the cultivation world.

The bell came from the hand of a girl.

The girl was wearing a water-blue dress, her skin was like snow, and her black hair was lightly pulled back. She looked as cold as a fairy from the Nine Heavens Profound Palace. She held a white jade bell as a weapon in her hand, her white wrist was shaking, and her lotus steps were moving lightly.

The young man next to him asked, "Xiangsi, did you find anything?" Gu Xiangsi raised her head and said softly, "No. There is no response from Luanmoling here, and those from the Yin Erosion Sect should have run away."

The young man gritted his teeth: "You actually let those devils escape? It's a pity that more than [-] people in Princess Diyang's house all died, and now Chu Feihuan's life and death are also uncertain."

Gu Xiangsi frowned: "The most urgent thing is to find someone first, we can't just ignore death."

Suddenly a young man said: "Senior Sister Gu! There is movement on the mountain!"

Gu Xiangsi narrowed her eyes and said, "Let's go."

Several teenagers left in a hurry.

Lin Jing was really upset by seeing it, and pushed Chu Feihuan who hadn't taken his eyes off her since the girl in blue appeared.

"Don't look! She's looking for you, get out and meet them now."

Chu Feihuan bowed her head: "Forget it."

Lin Jing rolled his eyes straight: "Your eyeballs are going to stick to other girls, so why are you pretending to me?"

Chu Feihuan didn't want to explain to him that he was looking at the bell in the girl's hand, and said in a low voice, "I don't know whether they are good or bad."

Lin Jing was shocked: "Do you still judge people's quality?" He sneered: "Don't talk about it, I'm just embarrassed, I understand, young man."

Chu Fei was so angry that she turned around, closed her eyes and went to sleep, not wanting to talk to this dishonest old man.

The first time Lin Jing saw the girl, he guessed that she was probably a gold medal player.The persona is cold and lonely, so it's perfect to entrust the current Chu Feihuan to her, maybe they can make a marriage.

Chu Feihuan wanted to sleep, but now Lin Jing changed his face and didn't want him to sleep at all.

Anyway, I have to go, give this little brat a little before leaving.

"Cough, cough, cough." He pretended to cough a few times, and then threw a stone on the young man, with a strange expression, "My waist is flashing, you can still sleep, bring me some water."

Chu Feihuan slept very lightly, opened his eyes, depressed and helplessly handed over the water bag in his arms.

After falling down from the mountain and talking with the old man for so long, now he has no more thoughts, and he is drowsy.

But the people next to him just wouldn't let him sleep.

"You don't light a fire? What if the snake comes in?"

"Oh my waist, go and get me some grass to lie down on."

"Stone! Move me in quickly, how can you sleep without a pillow?"

"Chu Feihuan, what if you heard the mouse cry and didn't this thing steal my bowl? You go and kill it for me."

"No, I'm still uneasy. You go out and see if the wolves and the dead man have chased them down."

"Chu Feihuan..."

"Chu Feihuan..."

Chu Feihuan's temper is too good, she will only accept her fate when bullied.When he wanted to sleep but couldn't, his sleepiness would increase ten thousand times. In the end, he could hardly hear the old man's voice clearly, and his eyelids were clenched.After doing a bunch of unreasonable things, I finally closed my eyes, my brain was completely dark, and I fell asleep after sleeping.

Lin Jing waited for him to fall asleep completely before getting up from the haystack, looking at the boy's tightly closed brows and eyes in the dim moonlight.For a moment, Lin Jing was filled with emotion, and finally Lin Jing shook his head, took the bowl, and limped out of the cave.

After tossing around in the mass graves and caves, it was already dawn outside.Just as the sky turned white, the reddish cold glow of the morning sun slowly fell into the world.

Lin Jing knew that the group of people would turn back soon. Leaning on a wooden crutch, he disappeared into the horizon bit by bit.He played such a wretched, vicious, unreasonable and annoying old man, and he didn't know whether the final value added would be justice or evil.

But it's insignificant no matter what.

Chu Feihuan's story has only just begun, and the world of cultivation has been going on for decades, so what does one or two days count for?

As Lin Jing expected, after Gu Xiangsi had dealt with the dead bodies and the pack of wolves, he found them again.They found the sleeping Chu Feihuan in the cave.

The girl's gestures seemed to have a cool fragrance, she bent down, and the water-blue dress rolled on the ground like a blooming ice lotus.

"Chu Feihuan."

"Where are you going this time?"

Chu Feihuan opened his eyes in a daze, and murmured softly, the moment his blue pupils were revealed in the half-brightness and half-darkness, they were as beautiful as peerless jewels.But after he saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes turned cold.

Gu Xiangsi smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as a painting: "Where are you going? I'll come and take you home."

take you home.

Lin Jing was walking, and suddenly a numerical value appeared in his mind.

The board made a "ding--" sound.

It says.

[Chu Feihuan's justice value: +5]

Lin Jing was eating a wild fruit that he picked up casually, and when he heard this prompt, the flesh in his mouth immediately spurted out.

"Justice value +5?" Is there any hint for co-authoring this thing?

Lin Jing was startled, and then a thunderbolt landed in his heart, shocking others into a daze.

In other words, the "insignificant influence" is all his self-indulgence, and in fact, everything he does interferes with Chu Feihuan in the slightest? ! ! !

"So, the old man gave up half his life to save you and take care of you, can't it compare to that woman's words?"

Lin Jing: "..."

After thinking clearly, he twitched the corners of his mouth with a distorted expression.In the end, I couldn't hold back a sneer, Chu Feihuan, ah Chu Feihuan, can't you tell that you are still a deep face control at such a young age?

But yes, if it was that woman who gave up half her life to save Chu Feihuan, now it is probably life and death, and I wish I could make a promise for life.hehe.

Lin Jing walked back and returned to his small temple after walking for a day.There is still a mess there, he took the bowl, avoiding the blood and dead snakes on the ground, entered the temple, and started a fire.

"I wonder if I have to watch the love-hate relationship between him and several confidante? Forget it, I'm busy and don't want to watch the show."

Lin Jing reminded what should be reminded, said what should be said, and has a clear conscience.

However, do you really need to be so sincere to an npc?Forget it... If he understood, he wouldn't have saved Chu Feihuan.

He took out the three wooden signs from his pocket, "Beggar for the third child", "Brother Li", "Hua Xuniang", and "Shangguanwan".

Lin Jing said to himself: "I'm almost exhausted from being an old man, and I don't want to try anything else. That's it, goodbye."

With a throw of his hand, all four wooden cards were thrown into the fire pit, waiting to die naturally in the body of the third beggar.

Crackling, tongues of flame rolled the wooden sign into pieces.Just when Lin Jing was about to sleep until he died, suddenly there was an explosion in the brazier.

Then something hot jumped out of the fire and fell straight on him. "Fuck!" He was taken aback, straightened up and realized that the ID card of "Shangguan Wan" was in front of him.

At the same time, a cold voice from the system sounded: "Shangguanwan is a special character and must exist. Please don't play passively."

It was the first time that Lin Jing saw the system appearing in person in so many games of Survivor, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "What? You still want to force me to play."

System: "Please don't play passively."

Lin Jing: "...Why am I playing passively? Have I violated the rules? Didn't you say that wooden cards are not mandatory to use all of them?"

The system stuck for a while, and then said: "But the gold medal must exist."

Lin Jing: "Then it exists, I won't burn it."

System: "Shangguan Wan must be played by a player."

Lin Jing: "..."

Lin Jing: "???? There is something wrong with you."

The system is a bit weird today, so it paused for a while and said: "The players who can play gold medals are all players with S-level mental strength, and there are big plots where they actively contact Chu Feihuan. If they are played by NPCs, there will be uncontrollable consequences. .”

Lin Jing laughed: "Chu Feihuan is just an npc. Isn't the dialogue between npc and npc a script set by you, what uncontrollable consequences can it produce, tell me."

The system stuck for a long time, and then repeated: "Please don't play passively."

After playing for so long, Lin Jing is used to the bad temper of the system, but his father was a member of the research institute at the beginning, and he also has a little affection for the entire system of "Survivor", so he won't get angry and fight against him.

Lin Jing has always had a good temper, sighed, and was considerate: "Okay, if you don't play negatively, then don't play negatively. But I really don't want to play anymore, it's still so long before Shangguan Wan appears, you want me to sit here Knocking bowls and singing for nothing?"

The passage of time here all depends on the major plot line, with Chu Feihuan as the standard.The incident of Princess Diyang's extermination in Xishui Village left players from all sides to get close to the protagonist, at least ten days.The next three cards probably have corresponding plots.With this calculation, I don't know how long it will be until 220 years of Jinghong.

Lin Jing was taken aback: "I found that the time span of this copy is really long, and there are many people involved. It's a bit different from before."

The system was distressed and said, "I'll go and ask for instructions for you."

This artificial intelligence, which is less than one year old, probably never thought that it would encounter a passive SS mental power user in the game.

Lin Jing leaned on the Buddha statue and played with the Shangguanwan brand. The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out exactly what was wrong.

After a while, the system came back, and it acted according to the instructions. Although it spoke coldly, it actually had the same thinking and IQ as a human child.

In the end, the coordination given by the other side was: "We can, let you go directly into Shangguanwan's body now."

Lin Jing smiled: "You guys don't understand, is there a difference in the bodies of Qi Lao San and Shangguan Wan? I'm bored."

The system says, "...we can let you go anywhere during the period."

Lin Jing: "Huh?"

System: "But in the form of a soul, you can't do anything. You will be deprived of your player status and watch the entire game as an outsider. Do you think it's okay?"

Lin Jing held Shangguanwan's signboard between his fingers, sat up instantly when he heard this sentence, and laughed: "Deal."