After the funeral, Master Tang Luo's life in the real world was very peaceful.

Last time, the Alliance of Gods was "hardly injured" by him in the mission world, and now it is as quiet as a chicken.

There is no new task to approach science.

In fact, those strange things happen in a few situations, and even more so if Tang Luo solves them.

Tang Luo's salary was very comfortable.

In An'an, Wen Hanfei changed his past after being saved by Tang Luo, and his family is now in harmony.

An An himself spent two more tasks, found his like-minded companions, and formed a team.

This is a better situation for the walking of gods and demons.

It's much better than fighting alone.

His own strength has also grown very fast, like a rising star.

"Master, I think I'm targeted." Zhu Bajie said seriously to Tang Luo.

"Oh?" Tang Luo looked at him.

"Look, I checked the information related to me. From film and television dramas to animation, less than one percent of the people who can truly restore my image and show my handsome side." Zhu Bajie felt heartbroken, "I am Marshal Tianpeng. I am so handsome, why do so many people make me so ugly?"

"...Can you look down when you say this?" Tang Luo read the book again.

Zhu Bajie looked down at his stomach: "This is the general's belly! Having such a belly is a symbol of majesty, identity and status! Most people want it but not yet."

This actually makes sense.

With the underdeveloped productivity, being able to have such a belly is obviously from a wealthy and powerful family.

"Not now." Tang Luo said.

Zhu Bajie looked in the mirror: "Is this really not popular now?"

To be fair, although Zhu Bajie has become a little fatter, he is definitely not ugly.

No matter when traveling west, the disciples are actually monsters, and their transformation methods are like "little monsters", retaining a large number of monster characteristics.

Even if it is a white dragon horse, the dragon scales appear faintly.

After obtaining the scriptures, Zhu Bajie usually has the image in front of him.

He is a little fat, but he is quite tall, half a head taller than Tang Luo.

With a strong momentum, his facial features are slightly inconsistent with the nose and the wind-catching ears, which are quite eye-catching, but they can actually be considered handsome.

The "will definitely be very beautiful if you lose weight" on the Internet refers to Zhu Bajie's current appearance.

"If you really care about it, just use illusion. When you first met, didn't you use illusion?" Tang Luo said.

"That's to match the world's style." Zhu Bajie was righteous and changed the topic smoothly. "I don't know what the style of the world will be like in the mission world later."

"The Thirteenth Mission." Tang Luo put down the comic and waved to the Xiaotian Dog.

Xiaotian Dog ran over, put her head under Tang Luo's palm, and rubbed happily.

"Tsk, it's already in the shape of a master." Zhu Bajie smiled, "Yang Jian's cold-faced man must be cold this time."

Yang Jian usually has only two expressions: one, not opening the sky eye, and the other, opening the sky eye to show friendship.

It was just when Tang Luo’s famous works were published that year.

"By the way, Master, how did you tell me those plausible and so many myths passed down?" Zhu Bajie asked.

It is a very interesting experience to see another self in various stories.

"I don't know." Tang Luo said, "According to some theory, it is a projection of the world, projected into someone's mind, forming a story."

"Time is coming soon, Second Senior Brother, do you need any other equipment?" Ao Yulie next to him said.

It took less than two minutes to go to the thirteenth mission.

Ao Yulie now has three equipment: white dragon stick, lie fan, and golden hoop.

Tang Luo has two swords, gold bricks, and life and death books.

The Curse House was placed on Zhu Bajie's side.

"No, I have a rake, that's enough." Zhu Bajie shook his head.

"I hope I can find my senior brother soon." Ao Yulie said.

"That's right, find that Bi Ma Wen quickly." Zhu Bajie also agreed deeply. When the senior brother comes back, the two of them can make a legitimate fishing.

It’s better for those who are capable than you do, and it’s reasonable for the great saint to do more work.

"Hey." Ao Yulie smiled sinisterly.

The cell phone placed on the table has quietly recorded this sentence.

When competing for favor in the future, it will become a powerful tool. Second Senior Brother, after all, you are just a little more tender.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Why are you smirking?" Tang Luo glanced at Ao Yulie in surprise.

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay." Ao Yulie, who noticed that he laughed out loud, immediately shut up, almost exposed, it was so dangerous.

The three of them were not nervous about entering the mission.

On the contrary, we all look forward to entering the mission world earlier. Now this is an important channel for them to find the people of that year, no doubt about it.

Soon, the eyes of several people changed.

The furry little head in Tang Luo's hand disappeared.

At the same time, a large memory came to my mind.

"Are you a role-playing mission? There are still related memories this time. There is no blur in the character identity at all. It is much simpler than the previous two times, but this is not a benefit."

Tang Luo said in his heart.

He has experienced role-playing tasks in total twice.

The first time I played a down-and-out killer with a dog killed, and the second time I was myself, but I was directly assigned an identity in the mission world. I was not a black householder and could be regarded as a role-playing person.

This time, Tang Luo was also assigned an identity.

Interestingly, this time, I didn’t mention the bow the previous two times, but actually provided memorization.

Unlike the previous two times, I couldn't help but ask for a third question about philosophy of life: Who am I, where do I come from, and where do I go?

But as Tang Luo said, this is not a good thing.

Because those memories come like a tide, almost swallowing people.

It is even more serious than the soul that penetrates the inside, accepts the original owner's memory, is influenced by the original owner, and even merges into one.

If a person with a lack of firm mind, it is very easy for this memory vortex to be swallowed up, and he cannot truly recognize himself, and a question of "who am I?" is born.

I think I am the identity in the mission world, and I think the identity of gods and demons walking is illusory.

This mission provides memory as a double-edged sword. On the one hand, it can help gods and demons walk quickly to understand the situation, and on the other hand, it can also make gods and demons walk lost.

Cooperating with this mission: Escape is considered a difficulty in the mission?

Yes, this mission is just two words: Escape.

The words are vague and there is no explanation for what to escape or where to escape.

The task information slowly dissipates after a moment.

Unlike the last survival task, you can return to see how much time is left at any time, as if it has never existed before.

Tang Luo sat in his seat, leisurely looking at the surrounding environment.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining fiercely, and in an ordinary classroom, cicadas were heard constantly outside the window.

The electric fan overhead kept spinning and making noises, but it could not dispel the heat in the classroom.

Tang Luo's identity is a student, a high school student, and his real name is Tang Luo.

Ordinary and ordinary, it is obviously incorrect to say this.

His conspicuous white hair, thin body, and poor grades made Tang Luo of this mission world a bullied object in the class.

"If you don't have skills, you're not suppressed, it's like you've completely disappeared."

Tang Luo moved his fingers gently, and the pen between his fingers rotated rapidly.

Unlike the strength suppression in the previous mission world, the skills blocked in the Life and Death Book mission.

This time, the state is like those skills, the extraordinary powers that belong to the walking of gods and demons do not exist at all.

"So, the real meaning of escaping is to make the gods and demons walk and realize that they are the gods and demons walk, not the person in this mission world?" Tang Luo had some questions in his heart.

The extraordinary power that is blocked, seems to be completely non-existent, and the vortex that can swallow people's memories.

This mission feels more like a test of "heart refining".

When will you realize the "truth" and regain your strength and memory, even if the task is completed?
To be continued...