The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

"I have asked me in the past few days that I have been following God ’s footsteps. If one day I find that this is not a life of my own choice, but God has planned everything for me and let me go according to the destiny of God. Walking. My life's ideal ambitions, joys, sorrows, and separations are all just products of God's whim, so what will I do? "

Ji Mo's betrayal about Changhui was originally puzzled, but when Su Ge put down the teacup and said this indifferently, he finally understood why this happened.

It turned out that because the truth was exposed, Chang Hui knew that he was just a character in the story, and that everything he experienced in the past world was just a set plot. His pride does not allow himself to be manipulated by others, so everything derived from this setting must be destroyed.

This is indeed an accident from the collapse of the setting, but it is the character who tears the setting.

The **** in Chang Hui's mouth is no one else, it is the author who created him. This is undoubtedly the worst situation for Ji Mo. There are so many people in the world. Once the truth is popularized, the protagonists collectively collapse, and I am afraid that the world will fall into terrible turmoil. If at that time people suddenly discovered that there is another man in this world who is an author, when people discover that God is just a weak existence that is completely inferior to himself, then God will usher in the most miserable ending.

Not daring to imagine what a terrible end it was, Ji Mo now only wanted to know if Su Ge had also discovered the truth. With his nails deeply embedded in his palm, he kept himself calm with pain and tried to ask in a normal tone: "How did the high priest answer him?"

The high priest in front of the window couldn't see anything unusual in his expression. Hearing this problem, he just gently lifted the teapot and looked at the slowly pouring water column at the mouth of the pot. See God with your own eyes. "

Su Ge also knows, no, maybe he found out earlier than Chang Hui that the **** he was looking for in these years is no longer a fictional existence in the story, but the author of the story "The Most Holy Master". If this is the case, perhaps it was not accidental that Su Ge found him three years ago. Does this person know who he is?

Sug discovered the truth, what about the other masters? Ye Junhou sent his own son to attack him, could it be ... No, as long as there is a trace of such a thing, people will discover it sooner or later.

The suffering that the protagonist grows up is all made by the author. No strong man will be willing to be manipulated by others. By then, he will bear the resentment from the role of the author's group. All heaven and earth will become his enemies, including these friendly people today ...

Recalling that the people around him were all heaven and earth, Ji Mo's face instantly became ugly. Huiyue saw him for the first time, but he couldn't understand what they were saying, so he blinked and persuaded: "You don't need to be sad if you don't understand it. The high priest wasn't nagging like that on the first day. His words were only picked up and understood."

His expression is no different from usual, but when he thinks of the identity of the other person, Ji Mo can't help recalling the pain when he lost his eyes. The depressed suffocation makes him extremely uncomfortable, and he just wants to stay away from all the people. Get up and walk out.

"I'm a little uncomfortable and went out to breathe."

This kind of disciplinary committee is really abnormal. Huiyue was dumbfounded, his expression full of confusion, "What's wrong with him? I didn't call him today!"

"The scars that have been injured will not be forgotten even when they are scarred. Even when the scars are lifted, they are far more painful than in the past. Therefore, those who choose to fight to make the world no longer suffer from the pain are worthy of respect even if they are weak."

Still talking about what Huiyue couldn't understand, Su Ge's expression was calm, but he glanced at the desk case where Ye Mingjun disappeared when Ji Mo went out, and then looked down at the tiny tea leaves in hot water It took a long time to sigh with an inaudible voice,

"My God, what should you look like?"

After the White Tower fire, the atmosphere of the shrine was much heavier than before. After crossing the priest who greeted him, Ji Mo used to want to go between the vines, and when he reached the middle, he remembered that it had been destroyed by himself. A stone pavilion sat down. However, occasionally the footsteps of Shen Shi passing by could not calm him down, only to realize that perhaps the world was so unsatisfactory, and it was so difficult to even live a stable life.

"Jimo?"

It seemed that his expression was always with a touch of impatience, and Ye Mingjun who had been following him slowly came over at this time, tentatively calling his name.

"Nothing, I just want to come out and walk around."

Ji Mo knew that it was very difficult for the fairy to understand his mood, or that no one in the world could understand his thoughts at this time. He is not an impulsive person, and has gradually calmed down along the way. At least from the point of view of Suger ’s reaction, he will not be turned against him. Heavenly people like Huiyue who have always enjoyed plot preferential treatment probably wo n’t be malicious to him. When I think about it, things are not too bad to be hopeless.

But now looking at Ye Mingjun, he remembered the conversation that day when the two met each other. This fairy and his author clearly knew each other. At that time, Ye Mingjun said that they were not familiar enough and did not disclose the news positively, and Ji Mo could not determine whether the fairy was willing to tell himself now, thinking that this might be the only hope at present, he finally hesitated and asked, "Ye Mingjun, I remember you had Mention a man named Pharaoh ... "

"I want to understand people's feelings, but the immortal people don't worry that I entered the world with the body, so I contacted the prefecture to write the calendar script, let me separate the soul of the mortal body, and go to the world as a human to experience it. Once the love and hatred in the world went back, and the Pharaoh was the ghostman responsible for this matter at that time. "

Before this trip, the people of the local government once told Ye Mingjun that they should never reveal the secrets of the world, but he has always been not obedient. Now he sees the lonely expression of the white priest and finally tells the truth. He knew that the immortal people did not want to let themselves stay in the world, so he arranged for him with very bad emotional experience, the purpose is to let him see through the red dust and stay in the fairy world with peace of mind, but he does not want this.

In fact, this time he did not go to the small world that he had made an appointment with. He did it deliberately. Although it was a little dangerous, he was very satisfied with the harvest.

Thinking of this, the fairy sat on the side of Ji Mo and smiled at him: "But I want to figure out what feelings are on my own, so I deliberately messed up the task of calamity and stayed in the local government without going back, while they were not Attention is here. After meeting you, I believe this is the most correct choice. "

Is this the setting of Ye Mingjun? Or is it true that there is such a legendary existence as a fairy in his world?

Staring at him staring at him, Ji Mo couldn't judge the truth and the truth for a moment, and could only ask gently: "Ye Mingjun, you really exist, right?"

I could n’t seem to understand the problem. The fairy turned his head and looked at him, but the called name was still very happy for him, so he only responded with a smile, "The avatar I made when I escaped from the treasury hundreds of years ago was kept by the museum. Although there is no way to shine, there are still many people watching every day. "

The fairy's expression does not seem to be hypocritical, and his understanding of modern society is obviously different from other heavens and men. Looking at him, Ji Mo raised a glimmer of hope, "Can you go back if your cultivation is restored?"

"Well, I'm very good at breaking through the void."

This is enough, whether Ye Mingjun is really from the same world as him, or is just setting the same modern world, at least that is a legal society, no matter how, it is safer than here.

Hearing the affirmative answer, Ji Mo had already made up his mind and summoned the courage to reach out to the fairy, "Ye Mingjun, how are we going to make a deal? I will help you complete the task. When you go back ... I."

Silently watching the immortal look surprised because of his words, Ji Mo did not speak, just waiting for the other party's response.

He knows what a fairy's task is, and doing a love task with a same-sex person, even if he can work hard not to lose heart, it is still a difficult thing. It ’s just that he lost his eyes when he first discovered his identity. If he fell into the hostile hostage in the future, he was afraid that he would not suffer less than the villains in the story. It is also a very painful thing to be regarded as abnormal life research.

He is not a mighty hero. As a result, he is more afraid of the physical pain than he may be in the future.

Fairy like human beings, do you know now? Human feelings are such cheap things, and it is not worth your effort to pursue them so hard.

"Can I hug you?"

After seeing him for a moment, Ye Mingjun tentatively asked this. Wen Yan Ji Mo's body is a rigid body. The word has many meanings. He is not sure which kind the fairy asked, but now he has no other choice but to respond, "If you agree to this request, you can."

Fortunately, the fairy does not yet know what desire is, and now he just hugs the little guy he has been interested in for a long time. The human body is thinner than he thought, and the butterfly bone on the back feels a bit hard, but it is touched By the time Ji Mo was subconsciously tightening his body and grasping his clothes, his reaction was very novel.

Looking at the other party's efforts to keep his head down and not staring at him, Ye Mingjun seemed to understand why the system ordered him to never make physical contact with people without permission. Without this protection rule, he would probably put the little guy Grab Haosheng to do some research, after all, what he feels is really interesting.

With the thought of saying that the exit will definitely be beaten, although the fairy thought that Ji Mo was very interesting, but did not continue to scare him, he agreed to the transaction, "Okay, I will take you back to the museum. But clearly I am the most beautiful bead in the world, why do you always like my stand-in so much? "

Wait, do you have any misunderstandings about my motives? I haven't loved cultural relics enough to see across the space ...

At the moment when he heard this, Ji Mo's uneasy dissipation was hugged by a man. He looked up and looked at the fairy's interesting expression. He was relieved secretly, as if he was approached by a curious child Anyway, with the purity of the system, probably no shameful tasks will be assigned.

It's just that although he understands that immortals probably don't have any desire for people, he is still a bit wary about the feeling behind Fang Cai, "Xianjun, why should I touch my back?"

Pressing people in their arms and touching their shoulder bones, what a novel play?

To his skeptical eyes, Ye Mingjun just returned with a hearty smile, "Because you seem to be frightened by something, in my memory, whether ancient or modern, people will make when their children are frightened Such appeasement. "

But the system does not allow him to touch humans without permission, so he must get permission from the other party. Fortunately, Ji Mo agreed, otherwise he will be punished once.

In Ye Mingjun's thinking, he didn't want to give up the option for what he wanted to do, but looking at him, Ji Mo's mouth was unconsciously a spur, oh, I thought you wanted to fall in love with me.

However, this is probably the reason why he can always put down his defense against Ye Mingjun, because this is a very simple fairy, and he never needs to worry about what the other party will calculate. Compared with other heavens, it is really a rare quality.

Thinking of this, he tried to earn himself from the arms of the fairy. Sure enough, Ye Mingjun simply let go, looking at the somewhat puzzled expression, Ji Mo smiled sincerely for a long time, "Maybe, I don't hate getting along with you. "

This is undoubtedly a very high evaluation for the fairy who has always been rejected, and Wen Yan immediately said with pleasure: "That is to say, you have to do tasks with me because you like me."

No, you jumped a little bit at this favored level, and went straight to the end without holding hands?

Surprised by the fairy's misunderstanding, Ji Mo reached out and sorted out his messed up hair. Now that the deal was completed, the next step was to consider how to make the least sacrifice to help Ye Mingjun lift the seal. With Ye Mingjun's temperament, he is not without the possibility of retreating without a whole body.

Thinking of this, Ji Mo's look regained his former sense of mind, and only said lightly: "Xianjun, blind optimism is a good quality, please continue to maintain it."

The author has something to say: Ji Mo: Fortunately, he did not get a driver's license!

Ye Mingjun: I prefer to learn in practice.

System: Xianjun, is the ultimate goal of the mission determined to be marriage?

Ye Mingjun: Of course, the protagonists of other people have wives, and I want them too!

Ji Mo: Suddenly there is a coolness behind the pit ...