The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

"System, report his data." Tang Yanfeng said.

The fast travel game is very cautious about the situation of feelings in the task world. Generally, the tasker will let the tasker spend the entire life of the character. If you have a lover, you must report to the record and take it away, so as to prevent any concubine from being overwhelmed by the tasker. The situation of coming to the door.

The fast travel center even has a special training course for this, and each tasker will sign a contract before going to the world to clear the relationship of responsibility.

The terms of the fast-travel game are so rigorous that people have to wonder, who created such a huge and well-organized fast-travel game?

The system froze in shock. Could it be that the host is planning to have a relationship with the male protagonist of the first world?

But it still reported Lu Qingling's data to the headquarters as promised, but received a reply:

[Filing failed, soul data does not exist. 】

System: "What's going on here... Host, are you planning to take him away?"

"No," Tang Yanfeng looked at the bright blue soul in front of him, and raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, "It's just to verify a conjecture."

"Do you have an answer now?"

"There is."

That bluish-blue light ball was slender and delicate even if it had no outline, its color was light on the outside and dark on the inside, and it could almost be seen as black at the very center.

Some of the bright blue light clusters branched out and covered Tang Yanfeng's eyes, changing the world back to its original state.

Tang Yanfeng turned to face Lu Qingling's smiling face. His pupils were also shallow on the outside and deep on the inside, like a bottomless dangerous vortex. Even when he smiled, there was a kind of unpredictable perversity.

When they looked at each other silently, Tang Yanfeng's figure was reflected in Lu Qingling's irises, and the vortex seemed to engulf people.

"How does it feel, what do I look like?" He said, "Xiao Tang always looks very beautiful in gold when I open my eyes."

Before Tang Yanfeng could answer, a gust of wind blew from the open window on the balcony, and a piece of paper money fluttered around.The paper money was different from the white ones used for funerals. It was made of talisman paper. It was round in shape, with a square hollow in the middle, like a copper coin.

At the same time, Tang Yanfeng's mobile phone also received a message from the Secretariat.

Lu Qingling inspected the paper money, and looked up together with Tang Yanfeng who had read the news. The expressions of both of them were no longer as relaxed as before.

Lu Qingling shook the paper money and asked: "Is Xiao Tang always free? My colleague told me that Zheng's group had an accident and there was a ghostly aura, so I need to go there."

Tang Yanfeng looked at the phone screen: [Mr. Tang, a fire broke out inexplicably at a competing company, and I heard that many people were injured]

"Together."

System: "Zheng's Group? Isn't that the one that hired magicians to attack you in the plot?"

The beginning of the plot was not that the heroine asked the Taoist priest to come to tell the fortune, but that the competitors of the Tang Group hired magicians to attack the brothers and sisters. After being discovered by Hongyun Taoist Temple, they sent the hero to the door to help.

As a result, now, it's the Zheng Group that suffers?

The driver arrived quickly, and when Tang Yanfeng and Lu Qingling went out, Tang Yinyin asked, "Where are you going?"

Tang Yanfeng waved his hands while fastening his cuff buttons, meaning to let Tang Yinyin stay at home safely, Lu Qingling turned her head and said with a smile: "I'm catching ghosts—"

"What..." Tang Yinyin was about to catch up and ask for clarification, but was stopped by Ye Tanyi.

"That's what they do, you don't have to worry. I'll go over and ask."

Tang Yanfeng and Lu Qingling were stopped by Ye Tanyi before getting into the car: "Wait! If it's a ghost, take this with you!"

He came over and stretched out his palm. In the center of his palm was a small delicate guitar with a brown body and snow-white strings.

Lu Qingling: "Is this your spirit body?"

"Yes," Ye Tanyi said, "There is a wish power on it. Using it on ghosts can dispel resentment and awaken their minds. If they can communicate, maybe some ghosts will be able to find their way back."

Lu Qingling: "Think about it, if you don't need a spirit body, you will really be no different from ordinary people."

Ye Tan smiled lightly: "Having a spirit body is nothing more than hundreds of years of useless life and the eyes to see the metaphysical world... I don't need these at all. In terms of protection, you can also protect Yinyin well." Intact, all I have to do is to join hands with her to chase her dreams."

"This is something neither you nor he can do, and it's what Yin Yin wants most."

Tang Yanfeng leaned on the car door and turned to look at him: "I can't do it? I'm learning an instrument from scratch now, and I can stand on the same stage as Yinyin in less than three months."

"Talk to me carefully." After finishing speaking, he got into the car.

Lu Qingling took over the spirit body, winked at Ye Tan, and raised his voice: "Did you hear that? Why don't you be more polite to your uncle?"

Ye Tan was stunned for a moment, but this time his reaction was quick, and he said ecstatically, "Thank you uncle!"

"Aren't you going to accompany Yinyin?"

"Go here!"

Lu Qingling sat next to Tang Yanfeng, the distance between them couldn't fit a fist.Tang Yanfeng glanced at him: "Mind your own business."

Lu Qingling saw that Tang Yanfeng was sitting and hadn't fastened his seat belt, so he went over to help him fasten it: "The deep meaning in Xiao Tang's words is not something that kind of wood can understand."

Tang Yanfeng did not refuse, seeing Lu Qingling leaning over, he had already adapted well to the incense.

"Really? I think you understand quickly."

"Thank you Mr. Tang," Lu Qingling blinked, "Natural."

"I'm not praising you."

In fact, the system also felt that Lu Qingling was very sensitive to Tang Yanfeng's emotions. It stands to reason that it is difficult for ordinary people to capture emotions from Tang Yanfeng's way of speaking with few words but full of deep meaning.

At least for now, it knows that the housekeeper and sister can almost understand Tang Yanfeng's micro expressions, and the secretariat can understand every order Tang Yanfeng gives, and even the system itself dare not say that it understands Tang Yanfeng.

However, this male protagonist... No, it should be called Lu Qingling - the failure to file in the Quick Transmigration Bureau has already made the system suspect this person's identity - but he can understand Tang Yanfeng's meaning like a self-taught man.

How is this going?They obviously had no contact before the plot line of this world started, why did they have such a tacit understanding?

Is it really "the white head is as new, and the cover is as old as before*"?

At first, the system thought that Lu Qingling was a considerate person, but when he observed Lu Qingling's attitude towards others, he was always somewhat alienated and indifferent.

——Of course, Tang Yanfeng was an accident in his interpersonal relationship.

Up to now, Tang Yanfeng has not told the system what guesses he has verified from the inability to file, and the system is embarrassed to look like an eighth woman asking the bottom line, but just thinks: No matter what, I will always follow the host to find the answer, right?

They soon arrived at Zheng's Group, and the scene was far more tragic than the information.

Black scorched marks stretched upwards on the tall building, many windows were broken, and there were scattered small objects hanging in some places downstairs, as if someone had fallen from a height.

In the face of raging flames, some people cannot remain calm, and their survival instinct urges them to stay away from the source of fire. Therefore, every time such a high-rise fire occurs, victims will jump to their deaths.

This time is of course no exception.

But this fire started strangely. Originally, the fire-fighting measures of this kind of densely populated office building would be strict, and the fire would be extinguished all at once, but the traces left in front of it seemed very terrifying.

As soon as they got out of the car, they felt something in the trunk, which sounded like a living thing.

Lu Qingling took a step forward to block Tang Yanfeng, holding the talisman in his hand, watching the trunk lid slowly rise——

Then a snow-white dog's head poked out.

Secretary Bai met Lu Qingling's eyes: "Oh?"

Tang Yanfeng rested his forehead with one hand: "When did it come in..."

No way, Tang Yanfeng had no choice but to lead Secretary Bai to the building together.

An ambulance stretcher hurriedly passed by them, but Lu Qingling frowned.

He said softly: "The soul is separated from the body, it seems that there must be a magician's handwriting."

The environment here is very noisy, the police, reporters, doctors and metaphysic figures are mixed together, and the voices of all parties are intertwined, making people panic:

"At about three o'clock this afternoon, a fire broke out in Zheng's office building, and the fire lasted for nearly an hour..."

"Protect the scene! Pull the seal and thoroughly investigate the source!"

"There are traces of sorcery..."

"Let's go, where is the injured?"

Tang Yanfeng stood on the scorched door, looking up at the crumbling metal characters of "Zheng Shi", his eyes darkened:

"...that's really infuriating."

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The author has something to say:

*The white head is like new, and the cover is the same as before: some people know each other until they are old and still don’t know much about it, some people meet for the first time but hit it off