Chapter 1 Crossing is to die
Dark night, dark mountains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The atmosphere was gloomy, and from time to time there were sounds of fierce beasts and birds in the mountains and forests, and there was no moonlight in the sky, which was blocked by rolling black clouds, and it seemed that it was going to rain.
Torches are lit on the mountainside, as if someone is walking on the mountain.
"Hurry up, move fast, boy, if you don't hurry up, I'll whip you to death. A young man with a torch led the way, with a leather whip in his hand, and struck the ground to drive away a young man who was walking in front of him.
"This ghost place is really, black, there is not a trace of moonlight, it is really a ghost mountain. Then a middle-aged man with a torch also followed, took a sip of water, and said casually.
"Uncle Baoshan, I heard that this ghost mountain, didn't there be a sect located here a long time ago? But it seems that because of something, it was inexplicably slaughtered, and nearly a thousand people from the whole sect up and down, all of them died. The young man looked back.
The middle-aged man sighed and said: "Alas, you have been sent to the outer village since you were a child, and you just came back this year, no wonder you don't know, the ancestors all said so, it has been a long, long time, because of this, on this mountain, the resentment is very deep, and there will be a cannibal 'ghost king', our town is the closest village and town to this ghost mountain, for hundreds of years, every year a young man will be sacrificed to the ghost king, in order to seek peace, if you don't sacrifice, there will be many people in our town to suffer." ā
"Ghost King?" the young man looked terrified. "Why don't you invite a powerful monk to exterminate the Ghost King?"
"It's not that the monks have not been invited, but the monks we have invited at a great cost are not enough for the ghost king to stuff his teeth, those half-hung monks were either eaten by the ghost king, or they went crazy, but they made the ghost king unhappy, and once took away a rich boy and girl in the town, and then he never dared to invite the monk again. Just talking about these old things, the middle-aged man was in a cold sweat, and he was just a teenager at the time.
The young man gasped, and couldn't help but tremble: "Uncle Baoshan, why don't we send this kid up the mountain tomorrow, it's too dark this night, will something happen." ā
The middle-aged man vetoed: "It must be sent up the mountain tonight, don't worry, it's okay, it's like this every year, let's hurry up." ā
At this moment, the young man walking in front of him had mixed feelings in his heart, and his head seemed to be a little dizzy.
He still feels extremely incredible, he actually crossed over, crossed into an unknown world, others crossed into what kind of son, prince, but also a mortal with extraordinary talent, he actually became a sinner who committed a big crime and was bound to be sent to the ghost mountain to sacrifice.
It's not going to send me to death just after crossing over, is it?
Lao Tzu is just a human resources director in the company, although he has read countless beauties, but he has not lived enough in the world!
Zhong Yuanxin roared in his heart, at first there were two memories intertwined in his mind, but now Zhong Yuanxin has completely dominated, and fused the memories of the young man, reborn in his body, it is also a coincidence, the original owner of this body, also surnamed Zhong, called Zhong Dou, but he is a poor person, he was adopted and brought into this town, he has always followed the rules, and later met a girl from the county town.
What he didn't expect was that the only son of the mayor of the town also liked the girl, he couldn't get used to seeing Zhong Dou and the girl together, he was deeply jealous, and with a little friction, the only son of the mayor of the town designed to frame Zhong Yuanxin and charged him with rape and murder.
Naturally, the criminals were sacrificed to the ghost king first, and the people in the town were unusually supportive.
If you are liked, you can suffer, and it can be said that this person was also unlucky before.
However, Zhong Yuanxin felt that he was also unlucky, and he was crying in his heart. "Why isn't this a dream, making wool, I wasn't hit by a car and died, it's just a typhoon, I'm drinking beer at home, watching the European Cup can be crossed......"
Zhong Yuanxin wanted to cry without tears at the moment, he wanted to fall down, but as soon as his feet were slow, a whip was whipped on his back, which was so hot that he had to continue to hurry.
"Hurry up, boy!" Another whip was whipped.
He was angry, and the fire in his stomach suddenly came out, Zhong Yuanxin turned his head and glared at the young man viciously, and said angrily: "You wait, if I don't die, you smoke me today, and I will pay you back tenfold in the coming day." ā
"You're going to die, and so much nonsense. The young man seemed to be frightened by the vicious look, and although he whipped it again, he couldn't help but hesitate.
"Haishan, don't smoke, he'll go. They are all from their own town, so why bother. The middle-aged uncle sighed, looking at Zhong Yuanxin helplessly.
"But, Uncle Baoshan, this kid is a murderous demon, he killed Xiaoling's sister!"
"Alas...... Let's hurry, I'm ahead. Uncle Baoshan seemed unwilling to say anything, shook his head, took the whip from the young man's hand, and continued on his way.
The closer they got to the mountainside, the more dilapidated buildings passed them.
It may have been a sect a long time ago, but now it is almost in ruins, and the houses that can be seen are all dilapidated, with various door plaques and stone pillars collapsing to the ground.
After so many years, the valuable things in the sect have long been hollowed out.
The only thing that is still well preserved is the large hall on the mountainside, which is also their destination.
Tie Zhong Yuanxin to the red pillar in the main hall, and the middle-aged man and the young man quickly descended the mountain and returned to the town.
In the entire empty and dilapidated hall, only Zhong Yuanxin was left.
There was not even a hint of echo, only the sound of the wind blowing in.
And there were no torches, it was pitch black, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and it got into Zhong Yuanxin's pants coldly, blowing up all his hairs.
Is there really a ghost here? Don't scare the fuck me. I'm an atheist, and the so-called gods and ghosts are just powerful creatures!
The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, the more I thought about it, the more impetuous I became, Zhong Yuanxin was scolding, shouting at the top of his throat.
"Oh my God, you're playing with me......"
"Who caused Lao Tzu to cross, it must be a guy who has a child and no asshole!" (The author Jun was stunned for a moment when he wrote this, and then continued.) ļ¼
At that moment, the wind rose violently, and the windows crackled, and a glimmer of light came from nowhere, and came through the door.
Zhong Yuanxin gasped, thinking that the 'ghost' was coming.
When he was afraid, the crescent moon tattoo on his chest inadvertently lit up, and the whole person was sucked into another space.
Suddenly, the style of painting changed, and I was in a luxurious office.
With a luxurious ceiling overhead, a quaint filing cabinet behind him, on which are priceless jade and antiques, and in front of him is a high-end and luxurious desk, and the tiles on the ground are so clean that you can almost look in the mirror.
I'm sitting in a comfortable boss's chair, a little sluggish, is it crossing again? This plot can't be a serial crossing, right?
I don't know how many pots of flowers and plants are placed in the corner, and this environment is simply many times better than my previous office.
Even when I looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows, there were vast white clouds, and the only door was locked from the outside and could not be opened.
When I wonder.
A screen suddenly appeared on the opposite wall, and then subtitles were displayed, and Zhong Yuanxin looked at it carefully.
"Congratulations, get the super human resources system, the current system level is, low level of manpower, open the system for the first time to get 100 points of aura, give a super secretary, and open the recruitment module at the same time. ā
"The current aura value is 100/1000, the upper limit is 1000, and the aura value can be upgraded if the conditions are met. ā
"The recruitment module has been opened, and the current recruitment module has an energy level, D level. ā
The subtitles disappeared, and the screen flashed away, and Zhong Yuanxin probably understood that he had not crossed over again, but had arrived in a special space and obtained the human resources system.
Then, the door that had been locked from the outside suddenly opened, and a long leg in red high heels stepped in.
Damn! Isn't this the ultimate dream of life! Zhong Yuan's fear and wonder were swept away, and he suddenly widened his eyes and stared intently at the door.
Along the red high heels, black stockings! ultra-thin and super good quality, slender long legs, Zhong Yuanxin stared at it for a long time, and had to go up, but unfortunately, a red professional short skirt blocked the thighs above, but the small waist was really slender.
The career line with a full chest is exposed on a white shirt, and the figure is definitely super secretary level.
Looking at the face, Allure level, at the moment, I felt that this secretary was definitely the most beautiful beauty I had ever seen, Zhong Yuanxin felt that his breathing was about to stop, since he became the head of human resources, he interviewed many beautiful applicants, and in such an environment, he knew a lot of beauties, but this kind of beauty, he met it for the first time, charming, no, it can't be said to be charming, but with a particularly attractive temperament, it seems to be able to be described by the word 'professional'.
"Boss, I'm your super secretary, Yarou, I can help you understand the HR system, and I'm also your assistant. "The voice was intoxicatingly sweet.
But when I turned my head and thought about it, how could there be a real person in this strange space, usually in this case, either this super beautiful secretary is virtual, or it is some electronic system, and I am disappointed at the moment, and at the same time, my heart is not beating so fast.
"Alas...... It would be nice to be a real person. Zhong Yuanxin sighed, walked to the super secretary, looked affectionate, and tried to touch her face.
"It's so beautiful......" Intoxicated, smearing Yarou's face, there was a real feeling in the palm of his hand, Zhong Yuanxin suddenly felt that Yarou had a unique fragrance of a girl.
Depend on!