Chapter 552: Stuck on you bug
Chen Xiyi gently pulled off the corner of the parchment paper covering the shade mirror. He could feel the excitement of the shade mirror, as if he was celebrating that he was about to escape from the trap. Even a clear text began to gradually appear on the parchment paper.
[You mistakenly placed the parchment on the mirror, which caused you not to be transformed into a rotten corpse. In this process, people from the aristocratic families sacrificed and refined. When they slaughtered the entire Fuhua City, you were dead]
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This desire to survive is really full.
Chen Xiyi complained, and I have to say that if it was parchment, it would have found a big problem. If no one helped, it would probably have to stay with the mirror for the rest of its life.
Then, Chen Xiyi resolutely covered the corner back.
"I know you can understand what I say. I am not a bad guy. If you tell me how to control you and look at the mirror, I will let you go. As long as I control you, you are my dog-legged, then there is no need for me to cheat you like this, right?"
Chen Xiyi advised him kindly, after all, someone was about to come to the city to slaughter blood sacrifice. If he didn't hurry up, he would have to change to other historical projection brothers to play.
But he was so kind that the parchment seemed to be unhappy.
"Let's just say, I haven't treated you badly since I started it. I don't even mind if you eat it. I'm very kind enough to correct your mistakes. As a result, I'm Mr. Dongguo, Lu Dongbin and Hao Jian, you're the wolf, dog and old lady, and I don't even think about my goodness at all."
"I asked you to be a dog-legged for your own good. After all, if I don't die, you can follow the gods and dogs to heaven."
"If I die, it's okay. It's a ancestral leg for me. It's the ancestral leg. So the elf is forever and will be passed down forever. Although you can't be a ancestral RBQ, you can be a ancestral leg."
Chen Xiyi felt that he could not just draw big cakes, but also had to give some practical benefits.
He said a lot, but this thing was completely unresponsive, and seemed to be unwilling to pay attention to Chen Xiyi.
This made Chen Xiyi's expression change: "Let me tell you, although there is suspicion of painting big cakes in what I just said, it does not mean that you can ignore me. If you don't respond to me, I will find a place to bury you two. Unless you are demolished, you two won't think about coming out."
【You pull a corner first】
Chen Xiyi looked at a line of words appearing on the parchment paper, which made Chen Xiyi feel a little embarrassed.
"Sorry, I almost forgot. I just blocked you back."
As long as the parchment is completely covered with the mirror, the two will fall into a balance of pulling, so the parchment has never responded because the other party cannot generate text at all.
Just this line of words is still vague, and it is obvious that it has been revealed with all my strength.
From this perspective, the intelligence of this parchment is not low, much higher than that of this mirror.
"Didn't they say evil spirits have no intelligence, or do you mean you are evil spirits?"
"It's not very similar, after all, evil spirits don't have the limitations and abilities of you."
He lifted a corner of the parchment paper covering the mirror and muttered casually.
[You can find a way to master the mirror from parchment paper, just master it]
"Wait a moment, don't be careless with me. What I want is to master the methods of looking at you and looking at the hood mirror. It's not just looking at the hood mirror. Don't omit the key information for me, bastard!"
Chen Xiyi cursed a little. It was now, and he was still playing tricks on him. I really thought he was stupid.
There was a blur on the parchment paper, and the passage just now was quickly deleted, and a passage was regenerated.
[You have found a way to master parchment and illuminate the octopus from parchment paper. First, you need to give ten people blood to parchment paper to help the parchment paper get out of the octopus, and then]
"Can we be more serious? Or if you want to cheat me, it's a little more obscure. At least nine are true and one is false. Do you really think I'm a fool if you borrow a chicken to lay eggs so obviously?"
At this time, Chen Xiyi became suspicious of the intelligence of parchment. Anything normal is impossible to be so pure, and he is about to treat Chen Xiyi as a tool.
Compared to the previous paragraph, I don’t have sincerity to master the method of surfing the mirror, so it’s really good to eat all the parchment paper.
【You have from.】
Soon, another passage of text appeared. This time, at least he restrained his greed a little, but Chen Xiyi could still see it at a glance.
So because this guy didn't cooperate, Chen Xiyi resolutely covered the corner that had just been lifted up, and then found an iron box to put the parchment paper and the mirror in it.
After thinking for a while, I decisively pulled down several pieces of the wall tiles and embedded them in them.
"I know you can hear me. You should first reflect and wait until you are willing to be a dog-skin for me, and I will dig you out."
"If the agreement cannot be reached next time, I will have to find a place to bury you with tears."
Chen Xiyi knew that nowadays, parchment and Zhaoying Mirror were entangled with each other. As long as you don’t use your hands to pick the parchment, there would be basically no threat. Unless these two things reach a cooperation, Zhaoying Mirror has no intelligence, and parchment is not very smart. Not to mention cooperating, it would be better if you didn’t strangle the other party.
"Oh, by the way, don't think that you may be free if I die. If you can't reach an agreement tomorrow, I will bury you and run away. I will wait for ten days and half a month before coming back."
Regarding the idea of wanting to endure him to death, Chen Xiyi said that you are thinking about nothing. As long as he is not dead, there are many ways to fix this thing.
"If we can't reach an agreement, it's better not to have this bad guy. Then I will pour you into iron blocks with iron, then seal it into an iron box, and dig a big hole worth about ten meters to bury you."
Chen Xiyi has many ways to deal with such undead things, and he is really joking if he wants to take control of him.
Chen Xiyi doesn't care about this thing now, but has to find a way to clean up and run away.
He couldn't put all his hopes on this parchment, after all, he had to leave a way out for himself.
When I learned that the aristocratic family was preparing to massacre a city and sacrifice to refine something, my first idea was definitely not to fight the other party.
From the strong man who injected the blood of the aristocratic family, he also knew the power of the aristocratic family. If he really wanted to go up, he would probably die without a complete corpse, rather than saving the world like a hero.
The life or death of this city has nothing to do with Chen Xiyi. He is not from this world, and his mission is not to save the world, but to allow his time anchor to live longer under the premise of doing big things.
If he hadn't had the strength, he would probably have been even more ruthless than the people of this aristocratic family.
Chen Xiyi is not a serious person. Can a serious person become a god of death, disaster, unknown and destruction?
This position of god is enough to show that in addition to his identity as a righteous hero, he can also work part-time jobs such as a villain.
So he ran away without any burden.
"Today, I will clean up the gold, silver and fine details, and then find a reason to leave a horse, and ask about the situation in other cities."
"If the parchment doesn't cooperate tomorrow, I won't care about it."
It is very likely that people from this aristocratic family will come tomorrow. As for the time to launch the blood sacrifice, how could he know? It is most likely that it will be three days or three days later.
However, Chen Xiyi didn't want to bet, so he naturally ran away as soon as possible.
As for people from this aristocratic family, if parchment admits to their weakness tomorrow, he will go. Of course he will run away if he doesn't admit defeat, otherwise he will do something and will die.
“What a pity~”
Chen Xiyi sighed, but unfortunately he is not the original body and does not have enough power. Anyone who has a Qi Refiner or the power of a certain system would not run away passively.
But thinking about it, the cost of his own historical projection is not high at all, and the loading system is not as good as mass production.
Loading a system power may be able to mass-made to give more than 100 historical projections. As long as one of these more than 100 historical projections rises, it will make a lot of money.
And if the system power is really loaded, it may not be successful.
More importantly, he vaguely guessed that it was very likely that the original body had no time to distract himself and gave them golden fingers.
What he is in is only part of time, and the essence is in the whole time, from the past to the present, and ultimately leading to the future.
The ontology in this state has long been superimposed on him, so he is not only a historical projection, but also a time anchor and an ontology.
His death will not be truly dead, but will awaken the historical projection of other times. At this time, he exists in the time of this world like Lin Feng’s sword concept.
Everything may be him, but it is not him.
This feeling is like perfecting the world. In the last world of reincarnation, the body became the world. Although there was a lot of merit and data, it still needed to be rebuilt and learned, which was why this scene happened.
As a historical projection, he didn't know much, but he could guess some of the memory left in his mind. It was because the original body really couldn't help him. Otherwise, how could the battle loss rate of the historical projection brothers be so high?
‘So the great probability of the historical projectors’ immortality comes from the resurrection mechanism of the home game.’
As a historical projection, he did not want to delve into how he was born. It had no meaning. If you want it, just wait until you go back to death and review the information. His current task is not to study the weird things in himself, but to study the fact that he should rely on evil and tricks to make trouble while doing things.
After all, for him, it is the most important thing to be a good anchor point, rather than studying what the world is.
No matter how messy the world is, can he be confused?
As long as he gets out of his current predicament and has enough strength, he will harm the world at the first time rather than love the world.
"Big Young Master, the master is looking for you, he is waiting for you in the study." A slave's voice came from outside the door.
"Okay, I understand." Chen Xiyi, who was cleaning up, couldn't help but stop. He didn't expect that this critical moment would look for him. This was a bit strange.
‘Maybe it’s related to the people of that aristocratic family?’ Chen Xiyi couldn’t help but have such an idea emerged in his mind.
Otherwise, the master of the Fang family would have nothing to do with him. He is usually very busy and may not even meet him for ten days and half a month, especially after he puts his hair on his face, he rarely meets him.
So there is usually no major event. Basically, we will not meet except for reprimanding or some major events. Fang Hongyu is also studying poetry and books hard on weekdays, so there is no need to meet. He is considered a special father and son.
‘It’s better to go over and see if you can find out something. The parchment has prompted some, but this thing is really too scammed. If you really believe it all, I must be the one who is unlucky.’
This parchment not only gives a very vague message, but also incomplete message. Although it is a message, you must not be fully informed.
He could clearly see the evil intentions of people from the words on the parchment, and he would never give up until he killed himself.
Chapter completed!