As the saying goes, if you have something to say quickly, you can fart quickly, just like the villain's temporary beep is always delivering food to the protagonist, don't be distracted when fighting.

Here, Meng Qing and the old man were stunned and didn't ease up, and the other didn't even ease up in self-blame, and the blue bird behind him secretly poked and sharpened his claws, and quietly scratched his paws.

Fang Yu was originally groping for the reincarnation system there, but when he saw this scene, he was stunned, and looked at the paws behind their backs, and his heart was half cold.

You two are going back! Have a good fight, don't be emotional at this time!!

Fortunately, the old man still has this fighting instinct, the claw wind hit, and he shook the dust without looking back, pulled the claws of the blue bird to the side, and flicked it again, and the dust came out of his hand, tying the blue bird into a strong knot.

The bluebird was so rushed by the force that it rolled over, struggled unsuccessfully, and wailed.

He pondered his tone and said tentatively, "Do you want to go back to the Lin family with me?"

It's an interrogative sentence, not an affirmative sentence.

He was asking for Meng Qing's opinion, and he ......

Fang Yu looked at the old man's slightly trembling hands and shining eyes, and added.

He's looking forward to it.

The old man's cautious attitude was a little different from what Fang Yu imagined, he thought that these immortals would directly snatch Meng Qing's seedling without saying a word, and he didn't even apologize, but he didn't expect such a good attitude.

Hmm?Lin family?Lin Yu?

！！！

Fang Yu was silent, what kind of big power did he find! Who would have thought that such a character was actually hidden in their small ruined village.

Seeing that Meng Qing was about to be snatched away by him, and Fang Yu had just found the entrance to the goldfinger to sign the contract, he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Meng Qing knew in his heart that he had no choice but to agree? He was a small child, helpless, what choice could he have.

Giving you a choice is very face-saving.

Although he couldn't laugh, he managed to pull out a grateful smile, even if it looked very distorted.

"Well, thank you ......"

Meng Qing was about to agree, when a bell suddenly sounded in his mind.

What is it......

A majestic scroll unfolded in his mind, the scroll covering the sky and the sun, reaching into the sky, as if he were standing at the lowest end of the scroll, looking up at the scroll like a giant.

...... Of course, this is all the effect deliberately created by Fang Yu, since there is no time to make it fairy and exquisite, then at least it is necessary to lean in the direction of the ancient and majestic atmosphere, in short, it is necessary to make people look very powerful at a glance, no matter how it flickers.

The scroll fell in Meng Qing's mind, and then there was no movement, Meng Qing quickly got out of the strange state just now, looked back at the old man, and as soon as his mind turned, the scroll in his mind appeared in front of him again.

This trick was actually learned by Fang Yu, it is said that drying the other party for three or five minutes during the chat can create a sense of expectation and mystery, he drew inferences from one another, and inserted the contract into Meng Qing's mind and then there was no movement, and he left it alone.

Meng Qing's heart was a little weird, but he still allowed himself to return to the conversation in front of him, he laughed and asked the old man, "Do I have a reason not to go?"

The old man's mouth twitched a few times, "The choice is in your own hands, of course you ......"

At this time, the blue bird, which had not moved behind him, suddenly screamed again, and the old man was startled, and quickly turned his head to look. Only then did I find that most of the blue bird's skin and flesh had disappeared, only the pair of translucent eyes became more and more transparent, exuding a resentful light.

Take my wife and children, human beings, you will not die well!

It snorted again, crying blood, its body seemed to have been sucked dry by something, and it quickly lost weight, its two eyes became brighter and brighter, turning into streamers, one was slightly blue, and flew into the petite blue bird at Meng Qing's feet, and one was weirdly red, flying straight towards the three old men.

The old man subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, the red light passed by him, and the three of them passed through, and then turned back in the air, heading towards Meng Qing, and before he could react, he fell into the swaddling clothes in his arms.

"It's ...... What ......" Meng Qing was a little panicked, he put aside his swaddling clothes, looked at Meng Qing's sleeping face, and asked.

The old man was silent for a long time, and then he said with difficulty, "It should be a curse......"

"I'm sorry...... I didn't take care of ......."

"What a curse. Meng Qing interrupted him, his voice trembling a little.

He no longer had the heart to blame the old man, all his thoughts at the moment were snatched away by the baby girl in front of him.

The old man took the baby, a little light flashed on his fingertips, and fell on the baby's eyebrows, and after feeling it carefully, his face became even more ugly, "It's a ...... related to the transfer of vitality."

For Meng Qing, this is tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky, like the last straw has been cut off.

Meng Qing couldn't help but ask herself.

Will the heavens even take away my last loved ones?

What did he do wrong? Blame him like this.

Meng Qing screamed, almost kneeling on the ground, he suddenly thought of something, raised his head and stared at the old man, "Do you have a way to save her?"

"I'm ......," the old man picked up the dust and said.

Meng Qing interrupted him, "Save her, I'll go back with you." ”

"......" The old man was a little helpless, looking at the baby girl in Meng Qing's arms, he stopped talking, and finally let out a long sigh.

That's it......

"The vitality is constantly extracted, and in the long run, I am afraid that I will not live long. ”

In the Lin family's mansion, an elder sat on the edge of the bed, checking the baby girl's condition, "This is Yu'er's daughter?" he asked.

"Hmm. Meng Qing replied in a low voice, his expression depressed.

“...... Your family is really miserable. Ge Lao sighed, a little regretful, "I'll wait to go to the pharmacy to get some pills that replenish vitality, and give her a relief first." I don't see what kind of curse this is, the cure can only be tried slowly after that, it doesn't matter, she will always be fine in the future. He comforted Meng Qing, sat down on the table next to him, and picked up a pen to write.

"That bird is the object of the life force transfer, right? The clan will help you keep it first, and you should need it for future treatment. ”

"This is the list, eat it strictly in the order of the above, otherwise you will not be able to make up for it, and you will have to do something. He said, "You go to the ancestral hall to register your name in a while, and in a few days someone will register your name on the family tree. ”

"Got it. Meng Qing nodded.

"Then I'll go out first. Ge Lao handed him the recipe, pushed open the door and retreated.

After the elder went out, Meng Qing lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time, his fingers fiddled with the sleeping face of the baby girl, his eyes were full of affection, "Brother will save you." ”

He solemnly promised, and the baby girl moved, turned over, and her chubby little paws stretched out and grabbed Meng Qing's index finger on her face.

Meng Qing smiled, his mood was a little better, as if he had reached some agreement with Meng Qing, he gently put Meng Qing in the cradle, shook it a few times, and quietly retreated.

Meng Qing and Meng Qing here are in a quiet position, and Fang Yu over there is fighting with all his might, his fingers trembling slightly because of the rapid operation of his brain, like a programmer who is bald because of overtime.

This broken system, if you want to make a subsystem, you have to write your own logic, which is not fantasy at all.

Fang Yu complained while writing, but he was a little relieved because of this long-lost familiarity.

A system made by yourself is always safer than what someone else gives you.

He had studied it thoroughly just now, and after his judgment, this reincarnation system ...... It's not a good thing.

It requires you to establish a contract with the Atmospheric Transporter to help them grow up, and the more indispensable the help you give him, the more luck the Heavenly Dao will give back to you.

The contract can be established in any form, this is the only help it gives you, let you become a middleman to earn a lot of luck, and then feed back to it, the whole unscrupulous boss is a face that you love to do and not do it.

The luck of the Atmospheric Fortune will be shared with the executor after the contract is established, but if you smoke a lot, you will be killed by lightning.

There are many ways to use qi, and it is more omnipotent than omnipotent, which can be seen in the attitude of the reincarnation system, but he didn't tell you half a sentence, it all depends on your own exploration.

To sum up, the stocking attitude, luck to me, hurt your back, this is the ugly face of the capitalist of this reincarnation system, after Fang Yu studied and understood, he still had a feeling of relief, feeling that this is what the system should have.

Although he still doesn't know whether this system and reincarnation are friends or foes, what does the struggle between those big forces have to do with him? He just needs to be an emotionless luck-earning machine.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu's fingers for writing the system were a little faster, and he happily did his duty as a tool man.

This subsystem was also set up by him out of selfishness by exploiting the loophole of the contract. After all, what online lover hasn't fantasized about having a system?

Even if you can't do it, it's good to be a GM, Fang Yu thought to himself.

When we figure out how to use our luck, we will open a recharge channel for him and be the man behind the hanging.

The next day, when the morning dawn was just rising and the fog was thick, Meng Qing got up early, he pushed open the door, and happened to meet the children of the Lin family who got up in the morning to exercise, the young man in the practice uniform paused slightly, but quickly recovered, and ran over without squinting.

Meng Qing frowned slightly quietly, and took the initiative to greet him, "It's really early, good morning." ”

"Ah...... Good morning. The young man turned around a little shyly, almost a little uncomfortable with Meng Qing's suit, but he also answered obediently, "Are you going to go to the kitchen to cook?" ”

"Not really, I'm just used to it, but thank you. Meng Qing nodded with a smile and thanked him, "I'll run with you, what's your name?"

"Lin Zhan. Lin Zhan said, his face still flushed with the blush of running

"My name is Meng Qing. ”

One after another, the people in this big family woke up one after another, some were tempering their own qi and blood in the morning, and some lazily yawned, put down their books, turned off the lights that had been burning all night, and took a short nap.

There is a vigorous and upward vitality everywhere, and this is a very young family.

The scroll in Meng Qing's mind detected his awakening, and after giving him enough time to wash up according to the set program, a cloud of mist slowly emerged from between the scrolls, and the scrolls slowly spread out to both sides, and the clouds and mist seemed to have spanned countless times and came from the ancient times.

Yes, that's right. Fang Yu didn't turn on the system until the next day.

But it can't be helped, after all, the logic is not well written.

Meng Qing was shocked, said hello to Lin Zhan, ran to the side of the road and sat down, pretending to be resting, and his mind gradually sank into the scroll.

"Who are you?" Meng Qing asked, "What do you want from me?"

Fang Yu wrote the program for a night yesterday, and finally slept for a while, and the subsystem was turned on, and he was forced to call him up. With two dark circles under his eyes, his heart moved, and he came to the inside of the scroll and talked to Meng Qing face-to-face.

He asked Meng Qing unslowly.

"What do you want?"

"I am the Word. ”

"I can help you achieve everything. ”