As soon as he woke up, he found that he was no longer in the bedroom, but in a cramped and cramped room.

It looks like a small shop, with a treasure cabinet behind the counter with all kinds of goods, but you can't look carefully at what it is. He pushed the door of the room, but when he saw that he couldn't open it, and it was not easy to kick it open, he said sorry in his heart, poked open the window paper, and looked at it in the moonlight, and couldn't help but be surprised: those goods turned out to be yellow, white, and green porcelain, each with cattle, horses, pigs, sheep, bottles, pots, bowls, and the like--this was actually a fierce family.

Although he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, when he wakes up, he is in a fierce rage, which still makes people feel chills in their backs.

At this time, he suddenly heard a voice, lazy: "Yo, are you finally awake?" ”

When Weisheng Jiamu heard this, he immediately looked around vigilantly: "Who is here?" ”

The voice said, "Don't look for me, you won't find me - I'm in you!" ”

Weisheng Jiamu heard that his voice was obviously still young, but he spoke like this, and couldn't help but sneer: "I don't believe in ghosts and gods, why do you want to catch gods and ghosts here, be sneaky and despicable, and do what this dog and mouse generation does." ”

Unexpectedly, the man himself was quite unhappy: "What the hell are you angry about!" In your body, you are willing to me! Do you know that Lao Tzu is here to help you? ”

Although Weisheng Jiamu didn't understand what "Lao Tzu" meant, he probably guessed that this was a self-proclaimed person, and he exploded when he heard him, and judged that this was an impetuous and uncontrollable person, so he decided to provoke him, and immediately snorted coldly and drew his sword and said: "The rats hide their heads and show their tails, since they are said to be in my body, why don't I cut off my arm first to try the truth!" ”

Sure enough, "Young man, no, micro-hero, don't get excited!" ”

- The voice immediately softened, and hurriedly said: "Do you know that on the day of your twenty-year-old coronation two years later, your whole family will be slaughtered by the big devil Chu Song, and only your life will be spared?" I'm here to help you save your family! ”

Weisheng Jiamu listened to him talk about the "twenty-year-old coronation ceremony", and suddenly his body stiffened and he did not speak.

The voice thought that he was still unable to digest the facts, so Rory said a lot, "Do you know that time is like a river?" That is to say, if you are at a certain point in the river, if you are upstream, then I am coming up from the downstream - do you understand? I know what will happen to your future, my past...... Oh, what about me, it should have been a system held by a god-killing party, and people can't ask for a golden finger; However, even if you are lucky, I will be demoted on my turn...... Uh, I was sent to do this mission, so I have a lot of mercy to help you, how about it, moved or not? ”

Tonight the moon was very dim, the night was gray, and Weisheng Jiamu's face was immersed in most of the shadows, and he asked him in a dumb and trembling voice, "Do you know what my name is and what happened to me?" ”

The voice was triumphant, "Of course I do! The leader of the martial arts alliance of the famous families in the rivers and lakes gave birth to a branch, eradicating the evil and maintaining the overall situation of the rivers and lakes, but the result was because of the Chu Songluo of the Demon Sect, which harmed your family...... Uh, wouldn't you be sad when I said this? ”

He seemed to react suddenly, and cried out in surprise: "What happened? He accentuated the sound of "blah" -- "blah blah blah blah you ...... How old is that? ”

Weisheng Jiamu smiled bitterly, "I'm Chinese New Year's Eve today—it's been ten years since my Weisheng clan was wiped out. Now I have a pseudonym, and I am just trying to make a living as a faceless official for the saint. ”

The voice seemed to scream, and kept muttering, "What should I do, locate the wrong time...... Calm down Ji Yanjian, your IQ and appearance and your name are so handsome! There must be a way! ”

Suddenly he shouted, "There you have it! ”

Weisheng Kagi was slightly frowned by his loud voice, but the calmness that he had trained by walking in Ouchi made him say, "This ...... Your Excellency Ji, calm down for the time being--why don't you explain to me what the 'system' and 'golden finger' are? ”

Ji Yanjian tried his best to explain this to an ancient person like this, and then explained his plan: "According to my investigation, that Chu Songluo was also bullied when he was a child, and when he grew up, he became the virtuous newspaper that kills people without blinking!" Our plan of action is to travel back to his childhood and heal this future demon with love! ”

“……？”

Ji Yanjian seemed to feel a trace of disdain from the silent air of Weisheng Jiamu, coughed embarrassedly, and said with little confidence, "Don't be like this...... Even if you are eighteen years old now, you still have to influence the big devil - young man, think about it, which is better to deal with the big devil or the little devil? ”

“…… Wouldn't it be easier and quicker to kill him? ”

Tsuyoshi Kamu tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

"Don't mind, young man!" Ji Yanjian said, "How bad it is to fight and kill, the purpose of my systematic action is to add love to the world...... Uh, wait for me to look at my manual...... Well, every time you influence a demon, it is equivalent to indirectly preventing the formation of a demon cult! Every time you influence a demon, you save many lives! Every time you influence an adversary—"

Weisheng Jiamu interrupted him, "This is the only way...... Can I save my parents and brothers? ”

Ji Yanjian replied to him: "Of course, but since you have returned to the time when you were not born, the dilemmas you will encounter include: "First, there is no ID card - that is, there is no notarization; Second, you will disappear from the time of the Micro Generation, that is, after returning to the past, another 'Micro Born Jiamu' will not be born again, and third, if you directly sow the power of the Holy Father to the demon, it will definitely be easier to die! ”

Weisheng Jiamu pondered for a moment, suddenly sighed, and smiled sadly.

"I didn't expect me to have this day!"

He nodded again and said, "Your Excellency Ji, I agree. ”

Ji Yanjian asked him suspiciously: "Don't you have the intention of quietly killing the little devil?" When the little devil dies, you will die immediately, and use your life to continue his life, and when the time comes, not only will you be gone, but your whole family will still want that...... Oh? ”

Weisheng Jiamu bowed his head and said, "Naturally not-Your Excellency Ji may be able to see me?" ”

Ji Yanjian said: "Don't be a chicken Your Excellency, I am ranked nineteenth in the Holy Father system, just call me Ji Nineteen!" - I'm in you, of course I can't see you anymore, don't you still believe me? ”

Weisheng Jiamu shook his head slightly, "No. ”

He thought that he was about to leave the "now", so he simply kicked open the door regardless of it, pulled out the awe-inspiring silver long sword, and let Ji Yanjian look at the sword through his eyes in the somewhat dim moonlight.

The cold blade was originally a cold and silent face, but between his eyebrows and eyes, he suddenly showed the gentle smile of a beautiful son, which was very charming, and he had been tempered by time over the years, and he had a unique charm of the world.

Ji Yanjian applauded loudly: "This kind of face is the most suitable for taming the little devil!" ”

Weisheng Jiamu added, "In this way, as long as I can't speak anymore, there will be no omissions that will be suspected by Na Chu Songluo." ”

Ji Yanjian was stunned, "Huh? Why don't you speak? ”

Weisheng Jiamu smiled slightly, "Chu Songluo is a lizard in his heart, a jackal is in nature, and his heart is so ruthless, he must be suspicious, if I am a mute who is not threatening and cannot speak, it is naturally easier to use it closely." ”

Ji Yanjian was convinced, "Awesome, your pair of Qs and I are a perfect match, it seems that the two of us are a pair of systems and hosts made in heaven, just wait for the mission target to appear!" - Hold your breath, we're going to travel through time! ”

**

The setting of the little devil Chu Songluo, no matter how you look at it, is a proper pair with Weisheng Jiamu, but this author is ingenious, the real protagonists of this world are Weisheng Jiamu and Ji Yanjian, the original Chu Songluo is almost stupid, as the adopted son of the old sect leader, he was brainwashed clean and thorough, and he helped him kill many people and had to bear the notoriety of being ruthless.

Ji Yanjian is simple and stupid, but Weisheng Jiamu is quite scheming, taking advantage of the gap between the old sect leader and brainwashing Chu Songluo, he pushed the name of Yiqiē abuse him to the bastard, and took on the role of a gentle and amiable father, and finally raised Chu Songluo into a humanoid thug, and died to save Ji Yanjian's entity.

Originally, the conditions were convenient, and it was not difficult for Chu Songluo to win Weisheng Jiamu; It's just that the situation in this world is special, and the favor of the laws of the world is evenly shared between Ji Yanjian and Weisheng Jiamu. Therefore, the only way is to try to win the favor of both at the same time, and then only favor one of them, so that the favor of the law is tilted and transferred, and the other person is removed from the scope of the protagonist's aura.

To sum up, the first step to gain favorability is to get beaten first.

Chu Songluo squatted under the table, and when he saw that the fierce door was suddenly kicked open, he silently hugged the jade bracelet in his arms, burying his head and not gnawing. A few high-spirited teenagers walked in on the flying dust, "So this kid is hiding here!" ”

Several teenagers were much stronger than his current physique, and easily dragged him out from under the table with a snort, and kicked and beat him with a slash on his head and face, "The sect leader said that you are an adopted son, so you think you are amazing, ah?" ”

"It's your blessing to ask you to change things for the master, do you understand?"

Kick the back socket of the heart.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

Rubble smashed into his head.

"It's just a lesson!"

Someone dragged him to the ground by the collar of his hair, and deliberately passed through the low bushes, gloating at him as he was scarred by the branches.

“……”

Weisheng Jiamu hid in the tree and watched this scene with a complicated mood.

Originally, when the enemy was beaten, he should not only laugh and clap his hands, but also drink two jugs of spirits; But the silent young man looked extremely thin, his dark eyes were stubborn and proud, but he seemed to endure in order to protect the things in his arms, and he never let go of his hand and was beaten without saying a word.

Ji Yanjian told him: "I heard that these people are all human Gu, they can't help but fight and kill, whoever can survive to the end will be qualified to compete for the sect leader, tsk......t"

Weisheng Jiamu gradually became curious about what he was protecting, and when he glanced at it, he found that there was a thin child with a blue nose and swollen face hidden behind the locust tree, trembling, holding his head and covering his ears, not daring to look at the scene of Chu Songluo being beaten. With his sharp eyes, he could see that this kid couldn't help beating, and told the secret where Chu Songluo was hiding.

But suddenly, a crisp sound was heard, and the thing that Chu Song was protecting finally fell to the ground.

It was a jade bracelet, broken at the moment.

Several teenagers looked at each other, and then the leader made a nasal voice disdainfully, "You deserve it!" It's a waste of my master's strength! ”

So they kicked him and walked away.

The young man knelt on the ground and looked at the broken jade bracelet, not moving.

In the middle of the night, he slowly picked up the broken parts with trembling hands, wrapped them in the placket of his own clothes, and carefully put them together. The movements in his hand were very insensitive, and when he looked closely, he found that his left hand was completely swollen and swollen, and he could no longer exert his strength, and it was no wonder that the things he was protecting until now would fall.

The thin young man who had been hiding under the tree called out to him with tears in his eyes, "Ah Song! …… I...... Sorry ......"

Chu Songluo just looked up at him, there was a sparkle in his obsidian-like eyes, as if he was sad, he only pursed his lips and didn't speak.

The young man then muttered, "But, but, ......since you can't beat that guy, you ...... Why didn't you give them earlier, lest we get beaten so much......"

The young man, who had not spoken all along, suddenly whispered: "This is A-Niang's." ”

"--But your aunt is dead!"

The boy couldn't help but raise his voice and said.

Chu Songluo stopped talking again.

The young man then burst into tears again, approached Chu Songluo, and whispered while helping him pick up the fragments, "...... Ason, I'm sorry, don't you care...... I—I just can't get angry......"

Chu Songluo suddenly raised his hand and touched the scars on his face, so the young man took a sharp breath of cold air, "It hurts!" ”

Weisheng Jiamu saw the young man named Chu Songluo and said seriously, "I hurt, you hurt too." ”

He was like a little wolf cub who had lost his she-wolf shortly after birth, and he was still a little innocent, and his eyes were dark and bright.

"A-Niang said that friends will hurt together."