Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Of course Wei Chenqi didn't mean to starve people to death.

It's just that from what he saw just now, the "immortal" had a rosy complexion and no hunger, and he walked and acted calmly, with clear thinking... how could he look like someone who hasn't eaten for a long time?

Although Wei Chenqi was also born in an official position, and now he is the master of a party who can be called famous when all parties are in power, but he is not a child of the old Beijing aristocrat who has lived in the high hall for a long time and does not know the suffering of the world. .

It should be said that on the contrary, as a general who personally leads the army, he has seen too many displaced people and devastated fields all these years, and starvation everywhere after the military disaster... Those who have been hungry for several days are not like this.

What Wei Chenqi can see, Du Wangzhi will naturally not miss.

The lord was silent, but Du Wangzhi uttered the hesitation at that moment, he sighed, "I don't eat unless I'm practicing, I don't drink if I don't drink from a sweet spring... The clothes are dirty and not stained with dust, I am a little convinced that this is really a fairy." gone."

Do not eat unless it is practiced, and do not drink unless it is a sweet spring.

Naturally, there is also "there is no more than sycamore". The place where the marching and fighting lives is naturally not called sycamore wood.

He glanced at Wei Chenqi.

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…………

No one knows about brocade clothes walking at night, and the same is true for lying in the deep mountains with talents.

Du Wangzhi asked himself that he was not one of those reclusive masters who are willing to be indifferent. In the troubled times, he wanted to show his ambitions, and the one he turned to was the Lord in his heart.

However, there are too many heroes in this world. Of course, Du Wangzhi believes that the lord he has chosen has the ability to win the world, but before the Central Plains competes and the world is settled, who can know the final result?

...I'm afraid there are only immortals.

This time...

Did he really choose the sycamore wood that can inhabit the phoenix?

Wei Chenqi didn't respond to Du Wangzhi's words for a moment.

Du Wangzhi knew that he still didn't believe this attitude.

But it is true, the more people like them, the more accustomed to holding everything in their hands.

After all, getting to this point is the result of step-by-step planning and fighting one by one, and it is not by any "immortal apparition".

Du Wangzhi spoke just now, and he just wanted to remind him that if there is a one in ten thousand chance that this is really a "little god" or some kind of expert, they will be punished by heaven for their disrespect these days.

But it's probably useless to say that.

Who can dominate the world in this world, who is not rebellious?

Those who really believe in the destiny and the emperor...

Still in the imperial court of Yujing, following the Emperor of Destiny, dreaming of prosperity and peace.

I heard that a group of admonishing ministers were beheaded in Yujingli a few months ago?

Why don't these people understand.

That Emperor Zhou...

Doesn't he know about these four military disasters?

He just doesn't want to know.

Tai. Ancestor founded the country and Taizong kept his business. This emperor, who inherited the achievements of the second generation and was placed with high hopes... in the first half of his life, opened up territories and expanded land, intending to leave a legacy of immortality. How should he face the fragmented territory of the Great Zhou?

The sage monarch in those people's minds...

... long gone.

No, it never existed at all.

Fang Xia found a strange thing.

Although Aotian ordered him to starve to death, he suddenly stopped locking him up.

It may not be accurate to say this, because Aotian never locked him up from the beginning, it was all because of his own self-consciousness——

Fang Xia: "..."

Thinking of this, he felt more and more that Aotian in this world is really a sinister, cunning and deep-minded person.

This look of poking and gnashing teeth, really can't see at all how to praise the other party's heroism, martial arts strategy, wisdom and wisdom when turning over the script in the system space.

In short, this time, Aotian let the guards express the meaning clearly.

"If the immortal doesn't dislike it, he can walk around the camp."

Of course, the guard didn't say that this was for Aotian.

But Fang Xia knew it all with that little fool in his head, and it couldn't be the guard who made his own claim.

System: [Why——]

……impossible?

Fang Xia interrupted first: [You shut up. ]

System: [... Oh. ]

#Grievance Baba.jpg#

Fang Xia: ... Is it really okay to have such a thing living in his mind?

Fang Xia never thought of Aotian's intention.

In the end, he could only guess that it might be that Aotian wanted to wait until he was too hungry to steal something to eat... At that time, if he got the stolen goods, it would be logical to take off his fairy vest in front of the soldiers and deal with it according to the military law?

Fang Xia: "..."

#vicious! ! #

Not only vicious, but also vicious!

After denouncing Aotian's sinister intentions, Fang Xia struggled for a while whether to follow his wishes.

——He really can't survive in this world!

But in his current situation, it is impossible to starve to death.

Although the system said that he could not eat, Fang Xia actually felt psychologically hungry at the earliest time.

But after "eating" like being tortured for a few days a year, he has long been sublimated and detached, and has become Fang·Niu Gulu·Never eat or drink·Xu!

Fang Xia even suspected that even if he came back to life after completing the three tasks as the system said, he would also suffer from anorexia...or bulimia.

—Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to return to normal.

No...he thought so beautifully, and completed three tasks?

He is now on his first mission to finish the ball.

Don't talk about protecting Aotian, now I'm afraid Aotian will kill him with all his heart and eyes.

Fang Xia: #It doesn't matter, I don't want to live anymore.jpg#

It is impossible to starve to death, and it takes courage to commit suicide.

——Anyway, after what happened last time, he really couldn't make a second round for the time being.

Fang Xia thought about it for a long time, and felt that it would be safer to let Aotian do it.

The system howled heart-piercingly in his head, Fang Xia remained unmoved.

Fang Xia: [You have also seen what kind of life I am living here. ]

[…Let’s not talk about anything else, just count how many days I haven’t showered, if this goes on, I’m not dead yet, I’m about to stink! ! ]

[Let's get together and break up, and I won't bother you and me to forcefully sign the agreement (mainly because there is no complaint channel), so don't stop me. ]

[Go back and find a new host, remember to ask for their opinions this time. ]

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……

The system was crying in his mind, shaking the world, heartbroken, as if it was his own father who was about to die.

Fang Xia only felt that he was so virtuous and capable, he was just a poor little victim who was harmed, and he really couldn't afford to be the father of this little fool.

While crying, the system twitched and promised: [No... woo... It won't stink... Hiccup! ]

Fang Xia didn’t really care about whether it stinks or not… Well, he actually cared a little bit, but there were too many problems here, and the sentence he just said was just one of them he just randomly searched for—it’s just that he was facing countless problems at the moment. It's just a little bit of difficulty.

During this period of life, he deeply realized that he is a lucky person who has accumulated a lot of virtue after being reborn in the modern society after the industrial revolution and information revolution.

With his body that has been spoiled by industrial products and spirit corroded by online entertainment, it is absolutely impossible to live well in ancient society.

Early death and early birth...

No, according to the system, it seems that he has no chance of rebirth.

That's it.

If the next life is really born under such conditions, it would be better not to be born...

Fang Xia, who had made up his mind, listened (perfunctorily) to the system's explanation with a "hmmmm", but after a few minutes, Fang Xia who realized something suddenly sat up straight.

The system was sobbing and explaining the reason for "not smelly" just now. According to it, since his current "figure" state will not produce metabolic waste and bacteria will not multiply, so he is worried. The smell problem does not exist, even the clothes... Fang Xia suddenly remembered a trivial matter that he didn't pay much attention to a few days ago, he tentatively picked up the water bag and poured some water on the sleeve. It was soaked, but he shook it, and all the water droplets were shaken out again.

—Don’t tell him it’s made of raincoat material?

Raincoats don't dry so fast either! !

Fang Xia: "..."

"........."

He doesn't care about the rationale or black technology in it (even if he does, he can't understand it), but, yes——!

This was enough for him to realize a question that he had been ignoring before: in his current situation, can he really die?

Fang Xia was silent for several minutes, and asked a question: [If I stab myself now, will it bleed? ]

system:[! ]

The system saw that the host had the intention of "If it doesn't answer quickly, just go and try it for yourself", it hastily: [Yes, yes! ! ! ]

Fang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, but continued to confirm: [What if the knife fell on the aorta, for example... the carotid artery? ]

[Host--! ! ! ]

The voice of the system has already revealed a tone of extreme panic: [Yes, there will be a lot of blood! ]

[Host, calm down! !Don't do this, you might die if you do this—! ]

As soon as Fang Xia mentioned it in Panasonic's tone, he repeated what the system said just now: [Very likely? ]

Injury to the carotid artery is actually only "possible". You must know that there is no emergency condition here.

System explanation: [The host's current 'body' is largely maintained by consciousness. If it is fatally injured... the host thinks he is dead, then he will really die! ! ]

Fang Xia's tone was a little heavy: [I thought? ]

The system didn't notice the subtlety of the host's tone, and was busy affirming: [Yes, yes, yes!If the host feels that he has been fatally injured and it is impossible to survive, he will really die! ]

Fang Xia's face had already turned numb, and he asked: "What if I think I can live?" ]

The system seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: [The body can still be maintained, but the speed of wound healing depends on the host's cognition. ]

Immediately afterwards, it began to earnestly persuade the host that this kind of behavior is very dangerous and not to try it lightly. Now they exist in a special state. If they really "die" last time, it will be very harmful to the soul... balabala...

Fang Xia: "..."

"........."

Fang Xia stopped listening to the system's next words.

——Is that important?

that's not important.

Fang Xia only knows that even if Aotian cuts off his head at this moment, if he insists that he is not dead yet, he will continue to live with his head and body separated...

What the hell kind of horror story is this? !

Both "those who cut people" and "those who were cut" are.

——Did you go to the wrong set? ! !

This TM is fighting for world supremacy, not Tales from a Chinese Studio!