After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

Han Qi is probably really a little drunk tonight, not to mention a lot of talking, and his behavior is quite different from the past.

However, there is only a lantern on the left and right, so it doesn't matter.

The local customs are local customs, and Lin Qingzhou doesn't recognize them.

It's not worth it if it's ooc.

Lin Qingzhou thought.

So, he had no choice but to take the lantern from Han Qi, and thanked him softly.

Han Qi's expression was very satisfied, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Okay."

Lin Qingzhou lowered her eyes, not noticing the expression on his face.

Afterwards, Lin Qingzhou, with a dumbfounded head, held a lantern inexplicably, jumped off the roof, twirled his clothes, and floated back to the room.

When he saw this lantern for the first time, he had a glimpse, because it secretly fit an ancient poem, he still liked it somewhat.

But under the local custom of sending lanterns to show his heart, Han Qi was on duty to give him the lanterns on this day.

And because of the spicy chicken system, he could only hold his nose and be forced to accept it.

Even though Han Qi didn't mean that, and it was an unintentional move, it still made him feel somewhat inexplicable and unexplainable dislike and dislike for this lantern.

After he returned to the room, he threw the lantern casually into the corner.The lantern was made of paper, and it was accidentally scratched open in an instant.

Lin Qingzhou glanced at it lightly, and didn't care about it anymore.

Someone on the roof, still lying on the roof, took a few more sips of wine.

He stared at the misty lights in the distance.

Suddenly, someone thought of something, and the corners of her lips deepened slightly.

Back in the room, Lin Qingzhou made a formula between his fingers, and simply put an enchantment around himself to isolate the annoying, shameful and ambiguous rustling noises from the opposite door.

Afterwards, he got rid of distracting thoughts, meditated on his thoughts, and calmed down his inner mansion.

Start meditating to replace sleep.

After completing the third OOC prevention task, many accidents happened, and he has not talked to the system about this matter yet.

While meditating and practicing, he tapped the system in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"233, after I finished the OOC defense mission last time, why didn't you remind me in time and let me retreat as soon as possible."

If he had woken up early, he wouldn't have been gnawed and bitten by Han Qi, leading to this embarrassing situation.

Host, this system is only responsible for supervising the host to complete the task, and the system is not responsible for the aftermath of the task. The 233 system was both unreasonable and strong, and said.

In other words, it is only responsible for making troubles, and it doesn't care about any embarrassing or embarrassing situations after making troubles.

Lin Qingzhou:

Spicy Chicken System.

The third anti-ooc task has been completed, and only the last task remains.

He has seen how deceitful the task is.

The last one will only be worse than the previous ones.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhou felt a little worried.

A butterfly flapping its wings just a little bit can cause a storm.

His appearance, even a trivial change, has completely changed the direction of the plot.

And the book is not long, only about 15 words. It mostly tells about the love-hate entanglement between the protagonists, and the timeline of the storyline is very vague.

Even if he has read the original work, he can't predict more plots.

For example, this Fuxue demon was never mentioned in the original book.

There is also Fu Xun, who did not receive the box lunch so early. Fu Xun in the book was not killed by Fu Xueyao, but died of the ground fissure.

He only vaguely remembered that the author used a lot of space to write about some relatively important events.

The original owner died in the ground fissure, and the whole book is coming to an end here.

His last task will not be this.

"233, how long is the last anti-oc mission?"

Lin Qingzhou felt a little uneasy.

Host, the system cannot predict tasks in advance, but please rest assured that all anti-oc tasks have been tested and will not threaten the life of the host.

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhou was not at all at ease.

Not life-threatening, but generally threatening other aspects.

Fortunately, at least there is no need to give away the head.

What a sin.

He was talking to the system in the sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly, he noticed spiritual fluctuations around him.

He opened his eyes, and it turned out that the long-awaited spirit chasing talisman butterfly flapped its wings, slightly broke the window, and flew in.

On the edge of the butterfly's yellow wings, a circle of red light glowed.

It was Fu Xueyao who showed up.

Lin Qingzhou's spirit was lifted, she quickly got up and went to bed, picked up the saber on the table, walked out of the house quickly, and knocked on the door of Wentang's room next door.

After waiting outside the door for a while, Lin Qingzhou yelled when he didn't hear footsteps in the house.

Also no one answered.

Lin Qingzhou simply broke open the door of Wentang's room with concentrated force in his palms.

There was no one in the house.

Thinking back carefully, it seems that since Wen Tang went downstairs for dinner, Lin Qingzhou never heard any noise in the next room.

Wen Tang never came back since then.

At that time, Lin Qingzhou read the books without distraction, so she didn't care about these.

The flashing red butterflies chased from Lin Qingzhou's room to his eyes.

Turning around Lin Qingzhou, as if silently urging, time is running out, why doesn't Lin Qingzhou go with it, looking for evil spirits.

Lin Qingzhou pondered for a moment, then jumped out of the window, followed the flight path of Fu Die, and left with the sword.

Fang Yujian flew a short distance away, glanced out of the corner of his eye, Han Qi followed behind at some point.

Yeah.

Just for improving combat value.

Following Fu Die in front of them, the two of them passed the high and low scattered houses and walked straight all the way.

After working for a while, he actually chased him all the way to the outskirts of the city with his sword.

After the snow stopped tonight, the sky was very cloudy.

In the sky, the light moonlight pierced through the clouds and sprinkled coldly.

The green and verdant trees on the outskirts of the city are now covered with a layer of snow.

Under the cold moonlight, it looked even more chilly.

On the snow, the footprints left by pedestrians can be seen faintly.

Fu Die continued to move forward, and the two followed closely behind.

Gradually, among the branches covered with snow, you can vaguely see the corners of the high-flying eaves.

Lin Qingzhou was suspicious.

What is Fu Xueyao doing here?

The two went straight forward, and what came into sight was a dilapidated temple.

The courtyard wall has been destroyed, the plaque in front of the door is crumbling here and there, and the sparse weeds in the courtyard stick out their heads from the snow.

Fu Die walked through the broken walls in front of the ruined temple, and was still leading the way, heading straight for the ruined temple.

Fu Xueyao must be in the ruined temple.

"Someone." Han Qi suddenly frowned.

Naturally, these words were not about Fu Xueyao, but other people besides Fu Xueyao.

Lin Qingzhou hurriedly made a formula to restrain Lingdie, so as not to startle the snake.

Lin Qingzhou and Han Qi jumped down from mid-air, holding swords in their hands, and silenced.

Quietly, with a vigilant look on his face, he walked towards the inside of the ruined temple.

Before that, Lin Qingzhou was the one who walked in front, but Han Qi strode past him and walked in front of him.

The hall is full of dust and weeds.

Behind the dirty and tattered curtain, through the moonlight shining through the dilapidated window lattice, two figures could be vaguely seen.

One of the figures is still familiar.

Lin Qingzhou's heart tightened.

At this end, before he could react, Qishuang in Han Qi's hand instantly glowed with a layer of silvery white light.

He waved the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, a sharp sword intent flew out from the blade, towards the figure behind the dirty curtain.

Jian Guang cut through the curtain, and the curtain fell in response.

At the critical moment, the figures behind the curtain also appeared one by one.

There was a smile on the corner of Wentang's mouth, and he hugged a person tightly in his arms.

The man was dressed in white snow, his hair reached his waist, his long black hair was like satin, half of it was tied with a headband, and the other half fell down naturally.

It is no different from Lin Qingzhou.

What a familiar scene.

It's just that it was Fu Xun in the past, but today it's Wen Tang who wrote the Tao.

Wen Tang hugged Fu Xueyao in his arms, his eyes were blurred, his brows and eyes were calm and gentle, he didn't know what emotion he was immersed in.

The sword intent was approaching, and he didn't know how to dodge it.

That Fu Xueyao was shrewd, when a murderous intent came from behind him, he reacted very quickly, and quickly moved to the side, but fortunately, he also pulled Wen Tang to the side, narrowly dodging the sword intent.

The sword intent hit the wall of the ruined temple. In an instant, half of the wall was cut off, and there was a sound of collapse.

The walls fell, the beams were crooked, and the whole ruined temple was precarious and crumbling.

Broken tiles and dust fell one after another.

Fu Xueyao, who turned into Lin Qingzhou, didn't panic when she saw the lord had arrived. Before running away, she didn't forget to wink at Lin Qingzhou.

Seeing this, Han Qi's eyes suddenly became colder, and his whole body was murderous.

Without further ado, he leaped into the air and made a tactic between his fingers, the frosty brilliance in his hands flourished, and the cold sword light made his face even darker and more ruthless.

At the same time, the ruined temple was about to collapse, Fu Xueyao went away, Wen Tang still hadn't woken up, and was staring at the direction he was going away, in a daze.

Lin Qingzhou had to jump forward, through the chaotic falling rubble, and fish him up from under the sloping beam.

Seeing the frightening sword intent in Duan Hanqi's hand, Lin Qingzhou hurriedly stopped it.

The figure of Fu Xueyao who fled away did not go far away, if this sword went down, he might die directly.

If Fu Xueyao was killed directly, and there was no proof of death, Lin Qingzhou could not be cleared of his crimes.

Lin Qingzhou originally thought that Han Qi would go his own way and would not listen to dissuasion.

Unexpectedly, he heard it, stopped the sword intent like a huge wave, and Yujian went in the direction of Fu Xueyao.

Lin Qingzhou pulled Wentang up, Yujian flew away from the ruins, and landed in the wasteland in the courtyard in front of the ruined hall.

I saw that Wen Tang was still not awake, and his eyes were not bright.

However, he is not looking at the direction where Fu Xueyao is going away in a daze, but looking at Lin Qingzhou in front of him, motionless.

Now that Han Qi has already chased after Fu Xueyao, with his strength, it is not difficult to subdue him.

Wen Tang cannot be left here.

Fortunately, although Wen Tang's consciousness is hazy, he has not lost his basic thinking ability and is very well-behaved.

Lin Qingzhou stood on Snow Song and pulled him up.

He obediently stood behind Lin Qingzhou.

Yu Jian rode away with the wind, Lin Qingzhou kneaded the formula with her knuckles.

Suddenly, his waist tightened, and he froze instantly.

Wen Tang, who was standing behind him, stretched out his hand to wrap his waist tightly around his waist in unconsciousness.

He could even vaguely feel that Wen Tang leaned his face against his back.

Rubbing lightly as if there was no ground.

Brings a slight itchiness.

In an instant, Lin Qingzhou's spiritual power was unstable, and the sword tilted.

The two almost fell straight from the sword.

Although Wen Tang has a close and intimate relationship with him, he has never done such an intimate act.

Although he didn't hate it in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong.

Lin Qingzhou's heart sank.

Just now when he entered the palace for the first time, Han Qi cut off the curtain and Wen Tang embraced Fu Xueyao who looked like him in his arms. He didn't miss the scene.

A strange feeling surged into his heart instantly.

It is understandable for Wen Tang to get close to him, and it is understandable for Fu Xue to pretend to be herself to seduce him.

However, Wen Tang's obsessed and intoxicated demeanor faintly made him uneasy.

Hopefully, everything is not as he thought.

Lin Qingzhou frowned, and tried to ignore the hands on her waist, stabilized the sword, and walked towards the inn with Yujian.

Back at the inn, Lin Qingzhou sent Wen Tang back to his room.

But his consciousness was still not clear, and he tugged at one of Lin Qingzhou's sleeves, refusing to let go.

Lin Qingzhou had no choice but to cast a sleeping spell to make him fall asleep, and then returned to his room.

Then, within half a cup of tea time, there was a knock on his door.

Lin Qingzhou pushed open the door, and it was indeed Han Qi.

He is holding a purple jade gourd in his hand.

Lin Qingzhou recognized it as the Zhenyao bottle.

Can be used to subdue evil spirits.

Han Qi has put Fu Xueyao into the demon-repelling bottle so that he can be brought back to Fuyu Mountain to prove Lin Qingzhou's innocence.

This is considered to be the end of the matter, and you can go back to Fuyu Mountain tomorrow.

Lin Qingzhou felt a little relieved, and was about to close the door, take a good rest, and set off tomorrow.

But seeing Han Qi, he still refused to leave.

Standing silently at the door frame, Lin Qingzhou is not easy to close the door.

Afraid of pinching Han Qi's head.

After all, his brain is not out of date, he is already a jerk.

Clamp it again, I'm afraid it will make things worse.

Han Qi's gaze, heavy, passed over Lin Qingzhou's shoulder.

It landed on the lantern with a big hole that was randomly thrown in the corner.