As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

The expression on Okawa's face was almost unbearable.

His fingertips dug into his palm tightly——

It shouldn't.

They shouldn't have remembered this!

Xiao Yunjian just took a gamble.

He just thought, why there is no record inside this Suspenseful Illusion.

One is because it is not easy to find, that is, it cannot be seen at all.

The second reason is...all the people who have entered, either stayed in it and became human-faced spiders, or they forgot everything.

But he is different.

He is a god.

There is a rhetoric that the memory of a god will be washed away by a small illusion.

But he forgot that he was on the top of the mountain before, and was played by the Xuanming grass in the hallucination.

As for Ling Zhi...

Maybe it's because of Mengzi's curse.

Okawa took two wrong steps back and knocked down the melons and fruits on the altar again.

Only this time, the melon and fruit rolled to the ground, but he didn't bend down to pick it up.

A round fruit rolled to Xiao Yunjian's feet.

Xiao Yunjian leaned over to pick it up, handed it to Xu Chuan, and said, "High Priest, your fruit has fallen."

Okawa didn't pick up the fruit.

What Xiao Yunjian said just now was also because he spilled melons and fruits two days ago.

Scattered at Xiao Yunjian's feet.

He knew that the two of them would definitely come back.

The two of them came here for the sake of hanging over the grass, so they won't return home in vain.

If you don't find it the first time, there will be a second or third time.

It's just that all the people who came and went in the past came once, and when they left the Suspended Illusion, they would lose their memories.

But Xiao Yunjian did not!

Ogawa was extremely surprised.

He licked his lips, and held the edge of the desk that protruded from the side altar.

Fingertips dug in tightly, oozing blood.

Xiao Yun pouted and pouted, and smiled at Ling Zhi.

Spread your hands, chatting about helplessness.

Seeing how cute he was, Ling Zhi couldn't help reaching out and ruffling his hair.

The cuff caressed Xiao Yunjian's cheek lightly, and it seemed to be dyed with hotness.

Ling Zhi still blocked half of the eyes between Xu Chuan and Xiao Yunjian.

Xiao Yunjian's expression was not only relieved, but also a little teasing.

Okawa straightened his clothes, thinking it was just a coincidence.

He forced a smile and said, "Who are you two?"

Who is it.

He had to make these two people unable to get out of the suspended illusion!

Xu Chuan made up his mind, and prepared to kill the two of them too.

But Xiao Yunjian grabbed Ling Zhi's cuff and found the most suitable place to sit down.

He put his left foot on his right foot, swaying up and down slightly.

Casually said: "Now the high priest has discovered that we have not forgotten what happened, but he wants to kill us and make us into that...human bone spider that you can control?"

Ogawa gasped.

He looked at Xiao Yunjian who seemed to be negotiating with him in disbelief.

He hesitated for a long time.

Xiao Yunjian didn't urge him either, but just said to Ling Zhi: "Today we prepared some refreshments and brought them in together, right?"

Ling Zhi said: "It is true."

Then unfolded the snack wrapped in oiled paper in the package in his arms and put it in front of Xiao Yunjian.

The strong aroma of sesame mixed with salt and pepper taste, seasoned with lard, rushed into the nostrils of everyone present.

Xiao Yunjian's vermilion lips parted slightly, and his white teeth were bitten lightly, a numbing taste lingered on his lips and teeth.

He narrowed his eyes, and nodded seemingly unintentionally: "It's really good."

Okawa could smell the smell, but in fact he hadn't smelled such a meaty smell in 7000 years.

He sniffled and frowned.

But he couldn't do anything about it.

It can only be seen that they regard their own temple and the suspended illusion they have created with great difficulty as a place for wild travel.

It's so uncomfortable.

But Xu Chuan finally twisted himself, opened his mouth, and asked again: "Who are you all? How come you haven't forgotten the memory of entering the suspended illusion a few days ago?"

Xiao Yunjian calmly put the half-eaten snack back into the oiled paper and wrapped it up.

He patted the debris on his hands, and said, "High Priest, when you came back, you also told me that the Northern Qiang Kingdom was created for God." His eyelids suddenly lifted, and his pupils were as bright as stars.

He pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a flat line.

He met Okawa's eyes without hesitation.

Lightly parting her vermilion lips, she said, "I will be a god."

Okawa's eyes were pitch black.

He deceived so many people and demons, and left behind so many demons and ghosts.

But there was nothing he could do about the god in front of him.

Okawa dropped his shoulders weakly, and even the halo in his eyes completely dissipated.

He said: "I never thought that there is a god who would want to step into my illusion. Why are you looking for the hanging grass?"

Xiao Yunjian braced his chin, and listened to Ling Zhi tell Xuchuan about Mengzi's curse.

After hearing this, Xuchuan snorted in panic, and said, "I never thought that gods would be cursed like this, but it's kind of funny. Maybe... this is retribution."

In his passion, he raised his voice by another two cents, and said:

"What do you think of Bei Qiang? A plaything that was created casually?"

"Why are we born in such a rich land, teach us not to seek progress, but leave us when we are in danger?"

"All of this is probably made by your gods... just to make yourself happy for a while. When did you ever think about us! Think about whether we are willing to be created and placed on this land!"

"Now that you are in trouble, you come to find me. But in the past, when we were humiliated and invaded by the Nanting Kingdom, who offered a helping hand?"

"That's not a god."

Xiao Yunjian covered his lips, straightened his back, looked into Xu Chuan's eyes solemnly, and said, "It was never God who made you like this. I don't know who made you, but he gave you the best." I hope that you will cherish and love your own country forever."

——"It's yourselves. It's your laziness that becomes the reason for your unwillingness to work and muddling along, and finally pushes yourself to a dead end."

Xiao Yun remonstrated loudly.

It resounded in Okawa's ears like a circle.

He never blamed others.

Blame the invasion of Nanting Kingdom.

The gift and disregard of the strange god.

But I never thought of--

It was they themselves who caused the situation where the country was destroyed.

Xiao Yunjian knocked on the teacup, and the tinkling sound suddenly covered Okawa's ears with a buzzing sound.

Okawa covered his ears, staggered a few steps, and fell to his knees.

He muttered to himself: "It's not like this, it's clearly not like this..."

It seems that he is still obsessed with it.

Xu Chuan panicked and said: "My Beiqiang is obviously such a beautiful place, and obviously all my people love Beiqiang so much, love... mine!"

Xiao Yunjian let out a long sigh: "I know that Northern Qiang has a lot of products. You don't have to work every day, and you can get something for nothing. That's why the Northern Qiang loses the ability to fight."

He watched Ling Zhi shake his head at him, and said softly: "If he can't figure it out today, we'll come back tomorrow. If it's the same tomorrow, there will be a day after tomorrow. After all, every day, he will always figure it out At that moment."

These words seemed to be addressed to Ling Zhi.

But Ling Zhi was very determined in his heart, it was Xiao Yunjian who wanted Xu Chuan to understand.

Ke Xuchuan was still caught in his own predicament, unable to extricate himself.

The sky outside was flickering.

All of a sudden, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.

In another moment, it turned into thick black and moonless, pressing down on the person's chest with swelling and pain.

Between light and darkness, Ling Zhi saw the suddenly bright sun, and stretched out his hand to cover Xiao Yunjian's eyes.

He said: "A Jian, don't look at it, it's dazzling."

His palm was still as cold as ever, and Xiao Yunjian shivered from the cold.

But he didn't push it away, but let Ling Zhi cover his eyes.

Actually it doesn't work.

The halo that should have been brightened still sprinkled into his eyes along the gap between his fingertips.

But Xiao Yunjian hummed, and then slowly closed his eyes.

There's nothing to see about Ben either.

As Okawa's mood became unstable, the sky flickered faster and faster that day.

Finally, it is fixed on half bright and half dark colors.

It's just that where the sun sets and the afterglow of the setting sun intersects with light and shade.

It is clearly one black and one white, splitting Yin and Yang, parallel in the sky.

"In this way, it should be what Chong Yu said, the half-yin, half-yang, half-bright and half-dark suspended illusion." Xiao Yunjian clicked his tongue, and pouting at the chair opposite, signaling Ling Zhi not to It is better to stand and sit down first.

Although he said that he wanted to leave, but in the end he still provoked Okawa.

Okawa didn't know how long it took before he stabilized his emotions.

Xiao Yunjian propped up his delicate jaw, resting on the wooden table and dozing off.

Ling Zhi just looked at his sleeping face like this, driving away his dryness.

Okawa took a deep breath and stood up on the ground where he fell.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "Perhaps what you said is right, but the Northern Qiang was never supposed to be destroyed. The warlike nature of the Nanting Kingdom is also because of their jealousy. appearance."

Xiao Yunjian closed his eyes and nodded slightly: "Maybe. If you are lazy, they are greedy. It is human nature. Winning or losing is destiny. Sorry, even if I can help you at that time , but I will not be involved in the change of dynasties and vicissitudes of life in the world."

Xu Chuan sneered: "You are honest, but you are really indifferent. Sure enough, you gods all look like this."

"It's just...do you want to see the grandeur of the Northern Qiang in the past? They are so simple and cute, but because they are not warlike by nature, they...have to..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yunjian opened his eyes: "Okay."

His eyes are crystal clear.

Okawa only saw his own reflection in it, other than that, it seemed that there was nothing in the world.

Those were a pair of eyes that seemed to be untainted by half the worldly dust.

But it was the owner of these eyes who said every word, which made his heart feel like being pierced by a sharp knife.

Okawa is the master of this illusion.

He can make Xiao Yunjian see everything he meets.

He waved his sleeves and brought everything back 7000 years ago.

At that time, he was still the young man who had just taken over the position of Master High Priest.

Xiao Yunjian looked up at Ling Zhi's clothes that were different from before——

Intricate patterns are woven on the chest, and the cuffs are tied with a drawstring sewn onto the shirt.

A long towel was rolled up, completely covering the blue silk.

Only this time, it's not the green color.

Without Ling Zhi's magic lines between his eyebrows, his frowns and smiles are more like the moments in the Supreme Immortal Sect.

Ling Zhi held a smile on the corner of his lips, stretched his arms and said, "But it looks good?"

Xiao Yunjian hummed and turned his head away.

Leaning against the bronze mirror by the street, he also looked at his clothes.

It's just that the texture and color are different, but the other ones are similar.

Looking up, the streets and alleys are full of people dressed like this.

But the streets and alleys looked familiar, it was the one that Ri Xuchuan took them to see in the twilight illusion that day.

"What does Xu Chuan mean by doing this? We saw this scene that day." Xiao Yunjian frowned and asked.

Ling Zhi brushed his hair for him again, and said: "If it comes, it will be at ease, there is always something different."

Xiao Yunjian nodded.

With a glance, I saw the temple at the end of the alley.

As long as there was still only ten feet away, he quickly walked forward.

Knowing that Lingzhi would keep up with him, he walked twenty feet without looking back.

When he didn't hear the familiar footsteps following behind him again, he just turned his head to look hesitantly.

But it can be seen that Ling Zhi is still standing there.

This is... what's going on?

The author has something to say: shemales and devils!

Laughing dead, I was thinking about whether to write about ghosts and monsters. After thinking about it, it’s more interesting to write about ghosts and ghosts.