Chapter 94: Fill in the pits and be a new person

Waiting for you, balls, waiting!

Let me make it clear first, ahhhh

Du Ling vaguely felt that he was falling, being thrown into nothingness, struggling in vain in his thoughts, but his body could not react in any way.

I don't know how long it took, but his arm suddenly waved as he wished, and then grabbed the air with one hand, and with a clatter, his body slammed into a hard, cold plane along with something else.

He woke up.

Counting the previous round and the previous round, it is the third time that Du Ling has woken up on the floor of this dilapidated rental house. This time, better than the previous two times, he was not half-scorched by electricity, but just fell asleep in front of the computer, and then fell to the ground with a chair because of the turmoil in his sleep.

Covering his head with a big bag and getting up, Du Ling sat in a daze for a long time before he gradually came back to his senses.

He looked down at his hands and feet, touched his body up and down again, and finally remembered to go to the toilet to find a mirror to look at, and after doing all this, Du Ling couldn't say whether he was relieved or lost and let out a long sigh.

Very good, he is a human being again in three weeks.

He looked in the mirror a little pale and a little empty, the dark circles under his eyes were very heavy, very different from the goblin in the previous round, but he was not manly at all, and he was a familiar face who could be regarded as a talent in the dead house at most if he heard the ruined facial features, and his wrinkled nose in disgust.

Oh, although manly tofu shouldn't be stinky and beautiful, it's still a little embarrassing to see the little pear like this.

However, the bubble spirit spring should be able to be raised in minutes...... Du Ling muttered to himself, and then his face froze.

This time he really didn't have any room to carry around.

No matter how much I sensed the call, there was no response, and of course there was no heirloom hanging from the old red rope around my neck. He searched for the memories of the jade pendant in "this life", and found that it was completely blank, there was no such thing in everyone since he was a child, and his grandparents did not mention it when they were alive, nor was it taken away by unscrupulous relatives when his parents died and separated, or when he lost it and was stolen, it never appeared from beginning to end.

Although several layers of memories are as difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams, Du Ling still gradually remembered the difference: the "heirloom" in this life is a jade wrench, which is not as good as a jade pendant to wear, so as early as the years when the jade was just hot, it was sold by relatives with shallow eyelids, and the money was also divided, and there was no scum left.

His parents took the money to buy him a Jade Guanyin again, and then he was kicked out of the house to work around and eat mixed food, and he couldn't redeem it, so he only kept a pawn ticket as a souvenir.

Du Ling remembered that Xiao Li said that when the artifact made time come back, it would correct the mistake that shouldn't have happened, and it seemed that the mistake of separating the spiritual source had been revised as the beginning of the rebellion of the machine spirit—so the end of the world probably wouldn't have happened?

That's good, that's good.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth to comfort himself, turned on the water heater and began to boil water.

There is no Lingquan natural constant temperature bath to soak, and you can only take a hot bath to clean up yourself, and by the way, calm down and think about it, and see how many bugs have been patched in the past three weeks.

didn't bother to move the nest, Du Ling simply sat on the toilet seat with his chin propped up and began to cos the thinker.

First of all, he probably inserted the memory into the three weeks, or after the three weeks walked to the archive point, he naturally recovered the memories of the last two rounds?

Why do you have a memory, probably inseparable from the fact that he was in contact with the artifact before the reboot - at that time, the spiritual source fragment had completely left his body and re-integrated with the artifact body, so it should not be an incidental function of the fragment space, but the heavenly court itself can make the last person it came into contact with reborn back into the past, maybe this is also a supplementary means to avoid repeated mistakes.

In order to enhance his confidence in this analysis, Du Ling nodded solemnly.

This inference was too important to him - at that time, there were only two living people left in the Heavenly Court, he and Xiao Li, and since he could be reborn perfectly as a half-man, the Heavenly Emperor was even more fine.

No wonder you can confidently say "wait for me".

I just don't know when the node of Xiao Lizi's "rebirth" is, and here he is the night of the first round of fate change, so Xiao Li...... Will it be the morning of your romantic encounter?

This nonsensical thought flashed for a moment, and was dispelled by Du Ling with a red face and a wave of his hand.

Although Xiao Li said that the encounter with himself changed him, the relationship between the two people belongs to the boiled frog in warm water, and it is not close to love at first sight, so Xiao Li's fate archive point should not be here, and Du Ling can't guess when and which event is specific: Since he was bought up the mountain with half a bag of inferior rice when he was a child, Xiao Li's life is also very much the style of the protagonist, plus he himself understands a way from time to time, it is really difficult to say which point in time the artifact will send him back.

But it should be sooner than me.

Because in two days, one person and one bird should meet and start living together, according to Du Ling's own experience, the artifact will keep the general life experience before the rebirth unchanged, even if it is revised, it will make up a similar replacement, and the related plot will be automatically completed, even if there are differences, it will not affect the general trend.

For example, his heirloom that became a jade wrench, although it did not stay with him like in the previous two lives, even if it was sold, it did not fundamentally change the fate of him and his family - Du Ling can remember what happened when he was a child so clearly, it is because the family kept muttering that he would lose money if he sold it early, otherwise the family would have one more suite.

Another example is the parrot that pit him for two lifetimes, and in this life, there is also a sunflower cockatoo flying outside their rental house, although it can be said, but it should not be successful, so the stupid bird was abducted by his roommate with a small favor. was taken back to his hometown by his roommate during the Spring Festival, and as a result, 5,000 yuan was sold to a local wrongdoer...... That stupid x also had the face to post a windfall in the circle of friends, but he was caught by himself, so he asked for half of the meeting in the name of renting the common property, and finally succeeded in making a big red envelope.

Du Ling, who thought of this thing, shook his head a little funny, he just thought about whether to raise a bird that was the same as his prototype last week before the little pear was found, but he didn't expect this round of Kanye to be so cowardly, and he had lost his money.

Tsk, this is not good.

At this time, the old electric water heater indicator finally jumped green, and Du Ling no longer thought about these trivial things, took off his clothes, and laughed happily.

That sweater and jeans that happened to be 'his' shroud in his previous life are really uncomfortable for a minute.

Rubbing the mud and rubbing his face and shaving his hair, Du Ling smiled with satisfaction at the blurry image in the foggy mirror, this is right, he is also a handsome guy with a red face.

Then wrapped in a bath towel and went out to rummage through the cabinet.

…… He had forgotten that he didn't have room to carry around and couldn't pick up a change of clothes anymore, and he was really unaccustomed to suddenly changing from a Goldfinger monk back to a mortal

Thanks to the mercy of the artifact's subordinates, he did not restore a thunderbolt plot that damaged the electric gate and window glass of the rental house, so the temperature of the house could not freeze to death, so that Du Ling was able to clean himself up after picking and choosing, and only sneezed three or four or five times instead of completely freezing into a blue-eyed black chicken.

Du Ling basically wrapped his best clothes around his body, and specially chose a tweed trench coat instead of a normal down jacket, what is this for?

Of course, it's going out to flirt (.).

He searched back and forth for the memories of this life, but he still couldn't remember whether there was a fairy-faced male god town in that far away convenience store.

It's just that I don't seem to go there often in this life...... That's no?

But it seems that the pit that became popular because the protagonist is very cold and a male god is still dug out.

After all, he had just been reborn, and Du Ling couldn't sort out his messy memories for a while, but anyway, this was the only channel he knew that he could take the initiative to find Xiao Li, so he had to try it anyway.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the door and stepped forward...... and withdrew his feet.

Oh no, no, it's not that cowardice

He forgot to take the key.

When he took the key, Du Ling, who was dressed up in a fancy way but was blown into SB by the northwest wind, panted and rushed into the convenience store, and when he saw a short middle-aged man lying on the cash register who was listless watching the video, his heart was really a dog.

By the time he pretended to walk around the store and took out a jar of hot coffee from the cooler to save himself, he found that he had really forgotten to take his wallet, and that feeling had been □□ by a hundred.

Leaving the clerk's eyes behind, he rushed into the snowy night of the imperial capital again, and traveled back to the rented house for a long time......

He was left with only one feeling: Ah...... It feels like the body is being hollowed out.

Exhausted and planted in the hard plank bed, Du Ling suddenly became a little scared, there was no personal space, no goblins, no thunder, did he really live in a world with gods and monsters?

Those two "past lives" full of old stalks, will it be just his big dream.

Is there any tangible evidence that everything he has experienced, that person and that unforgettable affection are real......

Du Ling unconsciously curled himself up in a ball, shrunk in the quilt and shivered, until he remembered that there were still those cultivation mantras that Xiao Li forced him to memorize, what did the Ling Tian Sect's Qi Induction and Body Formation Method say, by the way, the Great Dao is infinite, all laws are wonderful, and now I want to step on the green clouds and collect the dew, choose one of the tricks......

Silently reciting the cultivation mantra that he once felt extremely awkward, but now it is like a life-saving straw, Du Ling vaguely felt that there was a warm current in his body, and his mood calmed down, gradually, gradually...... He fell asleep.

The next day, Du Ling finally lifted his heavy eyelids again, he found that everything was wrong with his body, sticky and sweaty, could it be that this led qi into the body and successfully began to discharge impurities and toxins from the body?

No, he had a cold and fever.

And maybe it's burnt and confused, otherwise why didn't you seem to have memorized a mantra quite smoothly last night, why can't you remember a word today? Barely recalling a scale and half a claw, it is also fake as if the YY writer made it up himself, it is rare to have two reliable sentences, and then think about it carefully, but it is the information that he checked when he opened the pit, and it is stupid to tell whether it is the "Lotus Sutra" or "Zhou Yi".

Du Ling sat in the quilt in a daze, feeling that his throat was dry and his eyes were hot.

Damn, this person is really easy to be hypocritical when he is sick, so he won't cry because of this!

Forcing himself to get up, Du Ling covered his buzzing head, and with his vague memory, he dug out a few antipyretic pills from the drawer that had probably not expired, and then climbed to the computer desk with difficulty, picked up the chair that he had forgotten all night, and sat down.

Just take half a cup of cold water overnight on the table and turn it on.

There is a dead silence on the button of automatic login.,There are a lot of unread information in those blocked groups.,You don't need to click on it to know that it's a routine New Year's greeting.。 During the Spring Festival, even the editor-in-charge who is known as a life-urging ghost will be merciful, and only mention in the group that everyone has time to write, don't patronize eating, drinking, and blind dates.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that although Du Ling is just a little red, he is not a big god who carries the handle.

Too lazy to look at the group records one by one, Du Ling flipped through B again, it seems that there is nothing new that is different from his memory, his last original is to follow the trend of the New Year's new goal, nothing more than to work hard to level the pit and compete for rewards. Although he also hung up the yellow V as a signed author, he was not a god who was also popular with those literary celebrities, so he liked it and said that he had read a lot, and there were few true responders - these are exactly the same as in his memory, whether it is in this life or in his previous life, there is no difference at all, so similar that Du Ling doubts whether he has really experienced it three times.

The white arrows on the screen swayed annoyingly, and Du Ling knew that it was his hand holding the mouse, trembling uncontrollably.

"......Stupid," he muttered, deleting the previous wish and reissuing a new one.

Stomach spirit v: #201x新年愿望#请小梨子同志看到速与我联系, otherwise x Feiyan mechanical keyboard or washboard in the toilet will be your best choice [smile] [smile] [smile]

Trying to write this passage more easily, after clicking send, Du Ling felt that he had used up all his strength. This time the comment prompt came quickly, but when I clicked on it, I saw that it was full of those old transparent people who often wanted to pull him together to sell rot, but they hadn't found a sister to pay for it.

The swarming Ling'er married himself? Have we found a long-term meal ticket in our stomach? How do he answer the question!

Rolling his eyes and forking the scum waves, Du Ling nervously opened the home page of the end line.

He didn't have any immortal peaches to sell now, so he had to see how much income he still had in the background, enough for him to buy equipment and train tickets, and go to the location of the Ling Tian Sect Mountain Gate in his memory.

As a result, the page game ad that popped up made him stunned.

This person, this face?????!

A white fluttering portrait with only a cheap light effect on the weapon, although the overall image was much inferior to the image in Du Ling's mind, but the outline of the facial features was indeed very familiar to him. Next to the character, there is this very artistic but uncoordinated name box, and the four characters in the deformed seal body Du Ling recognized it for a long time before he saw that it was written Xuantian Sword Venerable.

Fortunately, it is not the Haotian Golden Que Supreme Supreme Miaofa Tongming Emperor......

But Du Ling didn't breathe a sigh of relief, and some memories that had been suppressed began to surface in his mind. He remembered that two years ago, an unprecedentedly popular Xiuzhen movie was born, which really became popular with the theme of Xiuzhen of the heart, and only then did he bring out the first male god in China, the Grand Slam actor.

Since then, including his new pit, almost all characters who can have a little similarity with each other and don't talk to stallions will almost all be raised by local tyrant female fans, and there are a few writers who directly hitchhike and become small gods, Du Ling is a person who can't pull his face and wants to create a character by himself, so it dragged on so late. Even in order to maintain that pitiful original self-esteem, he deliberately paid little attention to the other party's information......

As a result, I wanted to search for it at this time, but I couldn't even remember the other party's name, Du Ling pinched the bridge of his nose irritably, is the surname Qi or the surname Zhoulai?

Anyway, it's definitely not surnamed Xiao Mingli.

In the end, he relied on the keywords of Xuantian Jianzun on the small advertisement of the page game to find the relevant resources, and all the high-forcing videos edited and spliced by fans were skipped, and he found the interview show that could best verify the other party's true identity to open.

After three minutes of clicking, Du Ling puffed into his nostrils.

Hum! Although he also pretends to be upright, his eyes do not squint, and he looks graceful, but what he lacks is temperament, and what he lacks is momentum, whether it is the essence of Xiao Li's jade gentleman or his lonely and cold posture, the other party is not like an anti-dog, Dong Shi is smiling and generous!

Du Lingcai didn't care what the 30 million fans under the other party's pants thought, and gritted his teeth to criticize the imposter in the video with the face of his own Taoist companion.

In the final analysis, his little pear won't laugh so much at anyone other than him!!

Fake!!!

After rushing to the toilet and splashing his face with cold water for ten minutes, he calmed down again and re-examined this actor who had a big collision with the Emperor of Heaven.

The other party is actually Xiao Li, but Xiao Li's fate has changed and he has not cultivated the truth, and he grew up like an ordinary person, so his personality will become different, and finally the possibility of being discovered by a talent scout on the road was directly denied by him.

Don't be kidding, his little pear was born before the founding of the People's Republic of China, if there is no such thing as Xiuzhen, it is really a big coffee table where you were born and I was not born, and I was born into the soil.

Du Ling firmly believed that with the ability of his family's Taoist companions, he would definitely be able to get it back if he was really reborn a hundred years ago, and he was afraid of another possibility.

I remember reading a theory that information collected unconsciously in reality will reappear in dreams.

So could it be that he made a scene with particularly real details and ups and downs, and was so impressed that he couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality when he woke up?

Du Ling comforted himself that this thing has always been forgotten when he wakes up, and it can't be so clear, and he uncontrollably began to type those familiar names one by one in the search bar.

Zhang Jing is too ordinary, you can try the monsters with characteristics.

The first thing he found was Zhu Kaishan.

The director of the big IP movie "A Sword in the Sky" back then.

The sleek fat man with a fat head and big ears and a smile that made people feel greasy was the pig spirit humanoid in his memory.

Mo Weitian and Bai Guiren didn't find it, and they were all messed up at the beginning of looking for Wang Batian, and when they turned to the third page, they had a message [The local tyrant "Decepticon" fired at the Environmental Protection Bureau again: declaring that since the law is useless, as long as money, then he has money, and asked the local government to re-list the bidding to sell the wetland to him. 】

Although I didn't find a photo, it seems that the only person who can do this kind of thing is the fearless green warrior Comrade Wang Laohu.

Later, when he saw that the border special police brigade had repeatedly performed miraculous feats, the youngest anti-drug captain Sun Xiaoshun for an exclusive interview, or searched for Qi Fengyu, and the entries could not be displayed according to the relevant national laws and regulations, his heart was already calm and there was no fluctuation.

These news and characters have been very popular, and after recalling carefully, Du Ling can even remember that he once pinched the breaking news media with netizens in order to get the personal information of the anti-drug police officer announced.

Is it a dream or not?

He really couldn't tell the difference at all.

Suddenly, his face was itchy, and when he reached out to touch it, Du Ling realized that he had already burst into tears in the short period of time.

“…… Damn, sick! ”

If you can really dream of breaking yourself apart, not to mention, and leaving behind a love that was once difficult to water, and even preparing to wait until you are old for someone who may not exist, then you are also very powerful.

Maybe you can record this energy and write an autobiographical, so that you can take advantage of the east wind of the fake fairy face, black and red, and become the leader of Mary Jack Su's world—Du Ling's cranky thoughts in bitter pain, while laughing at himself and making countless excuses to prove that everything really happened.

The hardest thing in the world is to prove memory by memory.

Du Ling rubbed his aching temples and decided that since Xiao Li asked him to wait, he would honestly wait.

Live a good life, fill in the pits, actively be a man, and strive to be a generation of gods, in short, you have to make yourself healthy and upward, don't look back, Xiao Li is easy to find, but because he is too decadent and sloppy, he doesn't know each other. And in case he doesn't come...... At least I won't be out of my life, and I can still live with memories.

Encouraged by his usual optimism, Du Ling turned his attention back to the computer screen, and then suddenly noticed that the editor's avatar in the corner was jumping wildly.

This thing actually went to work?

Eight hundred years, he couldn't receive a private knock from the editor, and Du Ling, who had to be cheeky and paste it himself, raised his eyebrows and clicked on the other party's buckle information.

There was a lot of big blood-red words brushing through the small dialog box.

Are you there?

Are you there???

In no, ahh??????h

Hurry up and reply to me when you see it!!

Do you know that your belly is going to be red!!

Fengxian Studio, the main creative team behind Ling Tian back then, actually intends to sign your work!!

What kind of shit luck is going!!

There are so many gods who follow the trend, why do you fall in love with you!!???

The contact information was given to them, and they said they wanted to get in touch with you-

Don't hang up if you have a strange call recently!!

The use of exclamation marks made Du Ling's already unconscious brain even more confused. What's going on here? My own follower Xiaohongwen, someone wants to buy it before he fills in a third of it?

This TM is not more reliable than the second week of dressing as a monster and cultivating immortals to save the world, right?

Du Ling glanced at it and was sure that this was the message that had just been sent, so he carefully typed it: ...... Are you poisoned? Number theft? Should I be asked to pay the signing deposit in the next sentence?

However, before the enter key could be pressed, the doorbell suddenly rang.

This Chinese New Year, who can find themselves?

Du Ling was confused and stood up, his hands fell on the doorknob, and then he suddenly became alert and leaned on the cat's eye, 166 reading network