I had to make the protagonist love me [Quick Transmigration]

"He wants his coffin?"

"crazy?"

"What do you want a coffin for?"

"Could it be that he failed in promotion a few years ago and ruined his mind?"

There was a lot of discussion, and the noisy and airtight office tended to burst, "Can you send it?"

This question is on point.

A group of people looked at each other.

"No."

"Impossible."

"He can't go."

Yu Sui's coffin is in Zhen Cangxia Road.

The spiritual recovery has been dead for a few more cycles. The spiritual recovery hundreds of years ago was extremely dangerous. The evil spirits caused harm to the world. Only the remaining Jingdi could barely resist, and the still powerful dynasty collapsed in an instant.

Counting forward, the Wei family actually had a glorious past. The head of the Wei family at that time, the strongest spiritual master, went to invite Yu Sui's coffin in person.He voluntarily swears that Yu Sui will suppress Cangxia Dao, and his Wei family will become a fierce god for Yu Sui's protection.So far, the Wei family has also worshiped Yu Sui for hundreds of years.

Worshiping to ghosts is a fierce way, and the Wei family has also been condemned by the heavens. Hundreds of years ago, the strongest lineage of spiritual masters, in Wei Lin's generation, only Wei Lin can barely cultivate.

Still a dick.

If Yu Sui can become a god of evil, achieve the Tao alone, and ascend to heaven with chickens and dogs, the Wei family will naturally rise from the humble beginnings.

But obviously, Yu Sui failed.

The Wei family is not as good as before.

Yu Sui's coffin suppressed Cangxia Dao for hundreds of years, and the world was stable, but it was about to cause trouble again. At this juncture, this critical juncture, if Yu Sui said he wanted to leave, no one would agree.

There seems to be a red light eroding in the office, and the chill is pervasive. If someone can see it, they can see the red thread like a spider's silk winding a nest, tick, tick.

Foggy water.

It was so cold it seemed to freeze.

This side does not answer, and the other side is obviously angry.

The middle-aged man was still in front of the computer desk, he was sweating coldly, and he even felt his fingers twitching.

[Lingke]: You know...

[Lingke]: You should know.

[Chi]: What does it have to do with me.

There was another silence in the office.

Yu Sui is a ghost, he is not a human being.

Yu Sui just didn't want to argue with them too much, he thought that after they did those things, they would know that they would no longer guard the world.

[Chi]: You stop me from becoming a god of evil.

[Chi]: I still want to guard Cangxia Road.

[Chi]: Want to die?

The electric light suddenly trembled, sparked and pierced, and the lamp suddenly burst.

"Hold."

"what?"

"say what?"

Some were scolding, some were at a loss, and some looked terrified.The middle-aged man's spine seemed to be bent by something, his face burst into veins, the chair fell apart, and his knees hit the ground violently.

Back then, the Wei family was strong and had marriages with many big families. After several generations, the blood of the Wei family has weakened a lot, and he doesn't even admit that he is a Wei family.

Many people are ashamed of the ominous god who made offerings to ghosts in the Wei family.

Even if the middle-aged man doesn't feel that he is a member of the Wei family, and his blood is still intact, if the patriarch gets angry, he will kneel down: "We, we didn't do it. It's not us."

Whether you do it or not, you can't admit it.

A few years ago when Yu Sui was in trouble, the spiritual master didn't intervene?What a joke, Yu Sui is hard to punish now, if he wants to become a fierce god, who will agree?Even in the Wei family, some people disagree.

That is to say, the family still keeps the oath of the year.

... What morals do you talk to ghosts about?

This is the consensus of spiritual masters.

Zhang Hong, that is, a middle-aged man, turned his head: "Xiao Li, go out, let's go. Go and inform the higher-ups."

Most of the Lingke headquarters are spiritual masters, but there are also ordinary people.Xiao Li is, he can't see what is going on, he only sees the terrified faces of other people, and Zhang Hong kneeling on the ground with a hideous face.

Xiao Li didn't know about Yu Sui, all he knew was that the opposite was a very vicious ghost: "Okay." He wanted to run, but his legs were a little weak, so he could only move out step by step.

If it weren't for his pale face, I thought he was very calm.

Zhang Hong was still kneeling, his knees were bloody and bloody, he panted loudly, intermittently: "Master Patriarch, you want to kill, kill the descendants of the Wei family."

Yu Sui didn't intend to kill anyone, since the spiritual master broke his oath, let's break it.

His eyes lightly enveloped Chi Xiaotian, and his fingertips swept across Chi Xiaotian's eyelashes weakly. He still remembered the itching, the throbbing, the dead heart seemed to be revived: "I just want mine coffin."

Zhang Hong could hear that he was a spiritual master with a very high level of cultivation.Hearing this, he was visibly taken aback.He also thought, thought that after Yu Sui found out, he would go on a killing spree.

A few years ago, more than ten years ago, or even a hundred years ago, they were counting on Yu Sui.

Without him, Yu Sui would not be able to become a fierce god. After becoming a fierce god, he came to the world, who can stop him?

The Wei family is naive. After the birth of the fierce gods, the ghost way will really evolve and perfect. Can the underworld really succeed?Seven reincarnations... There really are seven reincarnations, so ghosts no longer cause harm to the world?

It's a beautiful idea, otherwise the spiritual master hundreds of years ago would not have agreed to the Wei family's plan.

It's just that they can't afford to gamble.

Really can't afford to gamble, who can guarantee that Yu Sui will not be greedy after becoming a fierce god, unless, unless the world can produce a spiritual master who can match Yu Sui, otherwise, they will not let Yu Sui become a fierce god.

Xiao Li walked to the door.

He was almost touching the door—it was closed.

Zhang Hong's eyes darkened: "You, you..."

【Pool】: One week at the latest.

When Zhang Hong saw that line of writing, his spine was so crushed that only his neck could barely lift it: "Yu, Yu!"

boom!

Zhang Hong's spine was completely bent, and blood came out from his forehead.

Yu Sui is his patriarch.

Don't call him by his first name, it's disrespectful.

Ringer headquarters has been attacked.

Global uproar.

It is said that Zhang Hong is still kneeling.

Wei Lin was called back to the headquarters in an emergency. Before he left, he went to see Chi Xiaotian, and saw that not only did he not have the slightest ghostly aura, but he was still alive and kicking and left.

Zhang Hong knelt for three days.

He lost a lot of weight, his cheeks sunken: "Xiao Lin."

Wei Lin was taken aback: "Did you meet a flamboyant ghost?"

A flamboyant ghost who feeds on the energy of men.

Zhang Hong: "..."

He couldn't help cursing, "Fuck, don't talk nonsense." After all, he was the leader of Lingke, "Do you know the news about the one in your family's ancestral hall?"

Zhang Hong looked a little miserable, his lips were dry and peeling, and he was a little limping after kneeling for a long time, but no matter how miserable he was, Wei Lin spread his hands: "I don't know. It's not that you don't know the situation, saying that it's my patriarch...but Really, unfamiliar."

That is, a worship relationship.

Barely able to touch the incense.

Zhang Hong sighed: "Why can't I suddenly think about asking for my own coffin?"

They are still useful.

Wei Lin spread his hands again: "I don't know." He suddenly paused, "Uncle Zhang, what is the name of the artist who contacted us last time?"

"Pool."

Zhang Hong checked later, "There is only one person who recently entered Beijing near Linchun Road. His name is Chi Xiaotian. What's the matter? He has a clean identity, just an ordinary person."

They also suspected that Chi Xiaotian was a spiritual master, but there are traces of Chi Xiaotian's identity and background... He was stunned for a while, "The higher-ups told us not to care, but I didn't care. Thinking about it this way, The person contacted us through Chi Xiaotian's account, is Chi Xiaotian still alive?"

That person is not a good stubble.

Those who come into contact with him may hardly be alive.

Wei Lin swallowed: "Alive." He began to tremble, "I have also been in contact with him several times."

Maybe, maybe, when he came into contact with Chi Xiaotian, his patriarch was watching.Shit, shit, he also wanted to exorcise ghosts, he really had to make a big death!

"Speak well, why are you shivering?"

Zhang Hong taught Wei Lin a lesson, "Be careful."

How can ah.

Wei Lin stammered: "Chi Xiaotian seems to be followed by a ghost." If he guessed right, "It seems to be my patriarch." His patriarch even brought food to Chi Xiaotian.

Zhang Hong looked at Wei Lin, speechless for a long time: "You must be dazed."

Will Yu Sui follow an ordinary person?

What to do next.

"real!"

Wei Lin was really trembling, "If you don't believe me, send someone to have a look! I'm sure, there are ghosts around Chi Xiaotian, there must be ghosts, ghosts that I can't even see!"

He couldn't even see, except Yu Sui, who else could be.

Seeing Wei Lin, Zhang Hong was determined: "You wait."

Although they didn't dare to go to Linchun Road, they investigated Chi Xiaotian's identity.

The data room was piled up like a mountain, and the latest materials were placed on the outermost layer. Zhang Hong took out a file bag, which contained Chi Xiaotian's life... Half a year ago, a person beside Chi Xiaotian died.

It's his first love, Ji Yu: a three-inch photo is attached.

Zhang Hong also saw the cause of Ji Yu's death. He suffered a cardiac arrest and died in a car accident.

It sure is.

Half a year ago, in order to disturb Yu Sui, they opened Yu Sui's coffin and put a three-inch bone nail in Yu Sui's heart.

"Hoo, hoo."

Zhang Hong's chest was whistling like a broken bellows, "What does he want to do? Does he still want to be resurrected?"

People and ghosts have different ways.

Does Yu Sui want to resurrect and reconnect with Chi Xiaotian?

Wei Lin didn't know the cause and effect: "What resurrection?"

How could the ghost be resurrected.

Even for Yu Sui, death is death.

Zhang Hong suddenly calmed down: "He wants his coffin?"

"Then give it to him."

Happy Convenience Store.

Chi Xiaotian is used to broadcasting news.

News broadcast: "The avalanche on the Cangxia Road cracked the mountains into valleys. Members of the scientific expedition have already gone there... It is preliminarily presumed to be caused by crustal movement... Fortunately, there were no casualties, and we will continue to follow up."

Chi Xiaotian didn't know where Cangxia Road was, but he still paid attention when he heard Xue Beng.

It would be good if there were no casualties, but in fact, it is very difficult to have casualties.On the other side of Cangxia Road is the frozen soil, which is a Jedi.

Suddenly there was an avalanche, and the plain split into a mountain gorge, and the discussion on the Internet was quite high.

These are all sand sculpture netizens playing tricks.

[The momentum is so huge, which fellow Taoist is going through the catastrophe? 】

[I have already practiced a golden pill, and I am about to be invincible in the world. Who knew that when I went to the hospital, the doctor insisted that I had a kidney stone and took it out for me. 】

[My old man said that Huang Daxian became an earth immortal, and the earth trembled for thousands of miles. Fellow Taoists, the era of cultivating immortals is coming! 】

[You are all talking nonsense, it is clear that my ancestor was born, and you and other mortals still do not worship? 】

[What's the matter with you. 】

[None, didn't see it? 】

【...Am I the only one who saw a black jade coffin? 】

The night of October [-]th.

Fog began to form in Beijing, and the sky was thick with fog.

Chi Xiaotian was about to go out, the light was on in the room, but it was not very bright, the brass hanger had a dull luster, the boy was wearing a relatively large jacket, and stopped to watch.

It's foggy, the fog that can't see the moon.

His cheeks are fair, his eyelashes are long, and his eyes are dark and moist, mixed with a trace of uncertainty: "Brother?"

Generally, if there is fog, it means there is a ghost, which means Yu Sui is coming.

No one answered.

Chi Xiaotian thought, this might be an ordinary fog, but he still waited for another 2 minutes, the living room was still quiet: "Aren't you coming out?" He turned the doorknob, "Then I'm going to work."

Yu Sui is not at home.

The old house is a western-style building, but the way out is paved with bluestone slabs and cobblestones. big mouth.

Chi Xiaotian deliberately left the balcony lights on.

He went downstairs and turned around the end of the alley. It was pitch black and there was no light at all. He paused: "Is there something wrong?"

"you still need to ask?"

The system screamed again, "It must be wrong."

Chi Xiaotian didn't care too much: "This is Yu Sui's home, are there any other ghosts who dare to come?"

The boy was quite tall, hidden in the fog, only the reflective layer on the jacket was a little bright, he turned his head, suddenly froze, there seemed to be someone at the corner of the street.

Huh, Hula.

The sound of the wind suddenly blew up, the mist and clouds dispersed suddenly, the moonlight was as cold as frost, and the ground was covered with silver light like water.

There was indeed a man under the corner.

Chi Xiaotian wanted to walk over, or run over.

But he seemed to be nailed in place and stuck in a swamp. The boy's face was white, his curly hair was soft in color, his eyelashes were long, like a doll, his throat was itchy, and it was difficult to make a sound.

Finally, when the man came over, he squeezed out a word, small and vague: "Brother."