Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

The pearl is bright and the red yarn moves slightly.

There is a light mist in the cave that rises methodically and slowly, and the surrounding area is transpiring, just like a fairyland.

Feng Mosheng blinked mechanically.

The soul has entered this body through data reshaping, and his consciousness is still in a stagnant state.

[Drip - the system automatically recognizes the plot...]

[Welcome to "Slaughtering Immortals and Saint Demons", the author, suddenly defeated with a gun, the host's mission this time - to sacrifice his life and sacrifice...]

After a burst of indistinct electronic sounds, a mechanized cold female voice sounded beside her ears: [Sorry, the system is down, the plot reading failed, please activate the emergency response mode for the host. 】

Before Feng Mosheng had time to react, the boy in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.

What followed was an extremely indifferent gaze like a sharp blade, but in the next moment "this sharp blade" turned into broken light and disappeared into the air.

As if it never existed.

After a pause, the corner of the boy's mouth curled into a light smile, and he raised his head to look at him a little bit, "What does Master want? I'll give it all..."

Under the warm white light of the luminous pearl, the sharp-edged face can be vaguely seen, and the well-understood eyes are full of calm, unconsciously giving people a sense of oppression.

But the mole at the corner of the eye is bewitching, which seems to deepen the credibility of this sentence.

A pair of hands slowly caressed his waist, the fingertips were cold.

Feng Mosheng stared blankly at him for a while, then suddenly came back to his senses, "Uh... don't want it today, but tomorrow, tomorrow?"

According to some of the extracted plot fragments, he knew this young man as the protagonist Xie Jiuqing in this book.

According to the general direction of the plot, he should be considered a cannon fodder, but because there is no ending and the data is disordered, he doesn't know whether the meaning of his cannon fodder is to be a stepping stone for the male lead, or to promote the relationship between the two male leads.

He needs time to integrate the plot fragments and respond accordingly to the cannon fodder. He can neither OOC nor complete the plot line well. This is their career as cannon fodder.

Feng Mosheng struggled, trying to get up from the other person, the crossed posture of the two of them was really embarrassing, it made him, a new employee, blush!

But Xie Jiuqing was reluctant, and he was able to tightly hold the slender waist in his arms without much effort, "Master just said that today is a good day and auspicious day."

This sentence is word for word.

While the other party was talking, he approached him with a cool breath, his thin lips brushed against his earlobe indistinctly, his breath was like blue, and his clear and low voice touched people's hearts.

Feng Mosheng's eyes widened in fear: "System, is this male lead crazy?"

They were talking in consciousness, the system scratched the two rabbit ears, also very confused, 【This, this, sorry host, I can't recognize it..."】

It helplessly flashed a screen full of small snowflakes.

Judging from the integrated short plot, in the original book, the character Feng Mosheng is not Bai Yueguang of the male protagonist, not only that, but is an existence that the male protagonist hates very much, even if he is rushing to seduce others, he is too lazy to be rejected The kind that takes a second look.

The behavior of the male protagonist seems to be out of character, and things deteriorated further. The system failed and lost contact with the headquarters. The male protagonist actually directly OOC? !

With a thought of Xie Jiuqing, the Hongling yarn on the ground was automatically wrapped around Feng Mosheng's neck without any wind, "Didn't the master ask the disciple what he likes, the disciple likes the obedient master..."

Another imperceptible chuckle swayed in his ear.

The other end of the Hongling gauze was wrapped around Feng Mosheng's waist, and the hands clamping his waist were pulled hard behind him, his head was forced back, and a strong sense of suffocation hit him, forcing him to cough violently, The corners of the eyes are wet and red.

The system in the consciousness was so frightened that both rabbit ears pricked up: [Host!Host!You can't die, you have to survive 50.00% of the plot according to the human design! 】

[If you hang up right after you come in, not only will we both have to deduct the year-end bonus, but you may also become a lonely ghost wandering outside, never going back! 】