After reading through the book, I found out that I am the prototype of the protagonist

Lin Qi was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it for two or three seconds, he smiled at Jiang Xiusi generously, with a hint of ridicule: "If you know something, then you don't need to say it."

After speaking, he turned around easily, walked towards the small river, and looked down at the river bed.After watching for a few seconds, Jiang Xiusi's melodious voice sounded behind him: "Xiao Ye."

Lin Qi tilted his head slightly.

Jiang Xiusi looked at him and said, "Since you lost your memory, you always seem to be afraid of me. Now you are finally a little bit like the original you again."

The original him?Lin Qi lowered his eyelashes, avoiding the answer.

He didn't know what Lin Xi was like in the book, he just didn't want to live in this world fearfully.

But for this book, if he exposes the characteristics of "Lin Xi" as he pleases, he will gradually erase the original owner.All relationships, including those between the original owner and his master, will be re-established.

Lin Qi stared at the riverbed seriously. There seemed to be nothing special here, but mud and stones.Does Jiang Xiusi suspect that the vision in the village is related to drinking water?If the water source is polluted, it may indeed cause some diseases.But there are no chemical reagents here, and he doesn't have the relevant knowledge reserves to judge.

Lin Xi tried to reach out to touch the mud on the river wall, but before he could touch it, a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Don't touch me!"

He was startled, and shrank back suddenly. Fortunately, Jiang Xiusi was behind him to block him, otherwise he would fall down.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Xi felt very pleasantly surprised again: "Is it the river god?" Did Jiang Xiusi split the river to attract the guardian god who guards the small river?

He came to this world and hasn't seen a real god or elf or anything like that yet.

Jiang Xiusi didn't say a word, just supported his shoulder.

The voice sounded again, somewhat triumphantly: "Yes, I am the river god. What are you doing here?"

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange.He looked back at Jiang Xiusi, and the other party looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

He frowned, and said to the river: "I want to present some gifts to the river god. I don't know what you like?"

The River God's thin voice was like a silver bell: "Then let's have some beef jerky first."

Lin Xi stood up straight at once.After looking around for a week, he strode to a nearby bush and pulled out a [-]- or [-]-year-old boy from behind.

Damn, I almost got pranked.Lin Xi asked the child amusedly, "Why are you hiding here?"

The boy was thin and thin, but his eyes were amazingly bright, he was very energetic, and his face flushed with laughter: "Hahahahahaha, you are so funny, ask me if I am the river god!"

Lin Xi felt ashamed.But as a modern person, he suddenly crossed over to Cultivator, so when encountering such a thing, of course the first thing he would think of is the theory of ghosts and gods!

He looked at Jiang Xiusi with some complaints: "Master, why didn't you remind me at the beginning?"

Jiang Xiusi's expression was unnatural for a moment.He didn't seem to understand either, but the phrase "Is it the river god" that Lin Qi happily touched, and the freshness that filled him all of a sudden, made him feel very interesting.

But he didn't know what to say, everything in his mind was like smoke, all kinds of thoughts were erratic, he didn't know what he should be, and what others should be like.It seemed that the whole person was always being pushed away by a mysterious force, and he couldn't explain the occasional uncontrolled actions.

Whenever he wanted to think about this abnormality carefully, an invisible hand would gently brush over to cover his eyes in his thoughts, and his thoughts stopped abruptly.

This time too, he teased his disciple beyond his "instinct", admiring his cute reaction.Completely out of character.But it was quickly forgotten again.

He just smiled, walked towards the kid, and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Although the boy was short, he was very imposing when facing Lin Xi, as if he was treating his peers, but he was inexplicably respectful to Jiang Xiusi, and obediently replied: "There is no play in the village. I came out to catch rabbits."

Lin Xi asked, "What about your friends?"

The boy curled his lips and complained: "No one goes out now. No one plays with me. It's really boring."

But soon his face became happy again, and he laughed again when he saw Lin Qi: "Today was so much fun! I am the God of the River, I am the God of the River hahaha!"

Lin Xi pressed his temples with his fingers helplessly, and said, "Everyone doesn't go out, why do you still come out?"

"I like the sun! The sun is out, and it's very comfortable to bask in. There is no river at home, and I think the sound of the river is really beautiful."

The boy pointed to the river again, and asked Jiang Xiusi with admiration: "Immortal Elder, what kind of magic technique is this? The elder brother Immortal Elder who came here before could not do this."

This child has had contact with the disciples of Tianyuanzong before, and he is very bold, and his intimate and natural tone is not annoying.Jiang Xiusi answered his question patiently.

The boy squatted down on the grass by the water, pulled a piece of grass and chewed it in his mouth, then he became sullen again: "Prince Xian, what happened to us here? Why is everyone not the same as before?"

Lin Xi looked at the river again, the spells there had disappeared, and the river began to flow again.He asked, "Is it because of the river water?"

"No." Jiang Xiusi said, "I just suspect that there is something wrong with the river water. There is an ancient beast called Shui Binqing. Wherever it goes, the river water will be polluted, and those who drink the sewage will worry all day long. This strange beast has a small size. On the four feet, where you walk, there is a plum blossom-shaped imprint, which lasts for years."

Apparently, no traces were left on the river bed.

Jiang Xiusi said: "Wait until nightfall. Since the vision started at night, let's investigate carefully at night."

"Evening." The boy listened to it and murmured, his body seemed to flinch.

Lin Xi asked him, "Are you afraid?"

The boy straightened up, and replied: "Sometimes I'm afraid. But my mother will sleep with me, so I won't be afraid in my mother's arms."

Lin Xi suddenly didn't know what to say.

The boy himself bounced off the ground again: "Hey, I've been out for a long time, and I'll be scolded if I don't go back."

He ran a few steps, turned around and said, "Immortal Chief, thank you for your hard work! Let our village change back!"

Seeing the young man running away, Lin Xi couldn't help but think: Here, the young child relies on his mother, and can sleep peacefully in the eerie and terrifying night.And he doesn't know any spells, and he doesn't know what's going on after nightfall.

In short, let's see if there are any magic tools available.If he wants to fight at night, he just needs not to drag Jiang Xiusi back.

child time.

Lin Qi and Jiang Xiusi stood on the branches of a towering tree.Both of them had dignified expressions, watching every change in the village.

Wu Ling's description is still too simple.

Children cry at night, just four words.But when he was in the real scene, he realized how disturbing the cry was, how loud and high-pitched it was, and wished he could become a deaf person from now on.

They cried miserably, but in a disorganized manner, one after another, one family rested for a while, and the other family cried heart-piercingly, and then all cried together, dozens of children screamed, with different timbres , some sharp and some low-pitched, mixed together like dead wood branches scribbling on the ground.

Just listening to it for a short while, Lin Xi was so irritable that he wanted to get angry. He really couldn't figure out how the villagers here endured it for so long.He was terribly annoyed, and couldn't concentrate on listening to the surroundings. When he caught a glimpse of Jiang Xiusi's calm side face from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help asking, "Master, doesn't this voice make you feel bored?"

But think about it, as a great power, if these things cannot be tolerated, then what is the difference between Jiang Xiusi and a little monk like him.

So without waiting for an answer, Lin Xi said with emotion: "To Master, it's just a general sound."

And Jiang Xiusi broke off a thin branch and handed it to him.

"What do you mean?" Lin Xi took it puzzled.

"In addition to the crying of babies, there are also the sighs of adults, the creaking of wooden beds, and the closer branches breaking, the sound of wind, and the sound of leaves slapping each other." Jiang Xiusi replied.Because of his sensitive five senses, he can not be trapped by crying.

But he suddenly looked at Lin Qi again, and asked a question: "What do you think you can learn from this experience?"

Maybe it's "powerless".Lin Qi smiled in his heart, how do I know about your monks.But he still said: "Probably, ordinary things become extraordinary when they are combined together."

It seems to be a very common thing for children to cry in the middle of the night.The anomaly here is nothing more than that all the little children are crying.The restlessness of the family has expanded into the restlessness of the entire village.

Lin Xi spoke sadly and helplessly, but Jiang Xiusi did not respond.

He couldn't help looking at him, and asked softly, "Master?"

All of a sudden, the rustling of leaves close at hand became clear, as if it was close to his ears.And the crying faded away.

Jiang Xiusi's expression made him a little dazed.The branch still in his hand has no sense of existence at all. It used to be heavy and cold to the touch, but now it is like air.

"I also want to know the answer." Jiang Xiusi said this sentence again when Lin Xi was puzzled.

As if a piece of snow had fallen on his heart, Lin Qi felt a little chilly.He didn't turn his head, but looked down at the branch he was still holding in his hand.Jiang Xiusi at this moment made him mistakenly think that this is another person.

He was talking to him as an ordinary person similar to him, not the so-called "Master" in a comprehension novel.Jiang Xiusi is very contradictory, in other words, the character design is very divided.

About half an hour later, the crying of the children gradually subsided. They were tired from crying and were going to sleep.

Lin Qi was full of thoughts, and he was also very sleepy.

"Ugh-"

Under the pitch-black night sky, a voice of extreme grief suddenly passed by.The low, trance-like cry of a ghost, as light as a butterfly's wings, flashed across Lin Xi's heart.

really weird.Isn't sound heard by the ear?However, Lin Xi felt that it was his own heart that captured this fleeting cry of grief.Moreover, the voice was so sad that it almost made him cry.

Like some kind of danger signal.Sad emotions exploded from the air, causing him to die of pain, and he was on the verge of tears.

"Master." Lin Qi felt that he was very strange at the moment, and couldn't help looking at Jiang Xiusi, wanting to get an answer from him.He seemed to be affected by something, could it be some kind of illusion?

Jiang Xiusi reached out and held his hand. That hand was not very warm, but a bit untainted and fairy-like coolness.For some reason, Lin Qi saw a little love and regret in Jiang Xiusi's beautiful eyes.

He instinctively wanted to hold that hand firmly, feeling that he was in danger, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold it tightly, like holding water repeatedly and draining it.

Inexplicably, he felt himself falling again, and Jiang Xiusi said to him, "Don't cry."

Hey, did he already cry?

It may be because of tears, he felt foggy in front of his eyes, white light flashed from time to time, and there were four dark spots indistinctly.It's... Four Night Beasts!

What's going on?

He still wanted to hold Jiang Xiusi a little tighter, but their hands separated further and further, leaving only fingertips touching.Jiang Xiusi said softly: "Go."

where to goLin Xi was extremely confused, as if something grabbed him and dragged him down.

Does Jiang Xiusi know everything, why do you still say let him go?This is the so-called "experience"?

But as a modern actor who knows nothing, how many chapters can he live here?All he could do was instinctively, stretch out his hands vigorously and with all his might, and whispered, "I want you to accompany me."

At last.

It ended up being fucking delirious.He couldn't figure out the direction of the plot, and only had a little consciousness left, cursing the damn broken book.

The process of falling is very tormenting, a hundred times more terrifying than riding a 50-meter roller coaster at a right angle.One goes on sinking, with nothing to hold on to.

But someone else might have hugged him.He seemed to smell a very light, very cold fragrance, perhaps from that person's arms.

The author has something to say: Jiang Xiusi: He was supposed to go to experience alone, but his wife is acting like a baby, what can I do! (I am secretly happy: my wife is acting like a baby to me, I am so happy.)

Let me explain a little bit, this is part of the plot design, and it will always be there later: Because Jiang Xiusi has no modern memory in the book, he is actually acting in a play with the script, and is an actor who follows the script .Only occasionally there will be flashes of self-awareness, leaving the identity of "actor".For example, today I can't stand my wife acting like a spoiled child, so I'm going to collapse!