Ji Weiliang achieved her goal, she never believed in feelings, what she needed was a real combination of interests.

However, for people like Ling Jinxi, interests alone are far from enough, so she still needs a position.

Only his position is always on her side, and Ji Weiliang, who is a background board, has the bargaining chips to fight against the plot.

After all.

He's the male lead!

A male protagonist who can kill the female owner!

"I don't actually think about it that much, I'm just ......" Ji Weiliang pretended to be indifferent, "My time in this world is probably very limited, I will help you, but I still want to live comfortably and happily...... After all, who knows when I'm going to die in the plot."

"I'm not going to let you die." Ling Jinxi was determined.

"This kind of empty talk, no matter how much you say now, it's useless, when you are stronger than me, come and brag in front of me again."

The one who can kill Ji Weiliang must be a more powerful existence than her, how can a guy who even Ji Weiliang can't defeat, how can Ling Jinxi be able to face it.

"What kind of cultivation are you doing now?" Ling Jinxi also understood what Ji Weiliang meant, he was indeed too weak now.

"Me? According to the strength of the cultivators, I am probably in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant, and most of those so-called demon kings should be in the Jindan stage." Ji Weiliang held his chin, "I checked all the information on my body, in the cultivator world, a Jindan stage cultivator can also control a city alone, and this world is probably divided into similar abilities."

"So you're stronger than most demon kings?" Ling Jinxi was not surprised, she was indeed very strong, and she was powerful that he couldn't understand right now.

"Not necessarily, the more backward the place, the weaker the strength will naturally be, I am stronger than these weak people, but there should be many strong people in the demon world, I haven't met it yet." Ji Weiliang didn't think that she could be invincible in the world, otherwise she would not be able to put on the plot of death.

"I'm going to grow our power as soon as possible, and we won't leave here until I've reached a certain level of strength." Ling Jinxi decided to change her plan.

"Well, you can arrange it, anyway, I don't have a system, I don't have a task, as long as it can make me comfortable, I don't care where I live." Ji Weiliang was telling the truth, for her, it was a better choice to stay in the demon world for a while.

"By the way, I'd like to see your memories again, okay?" Ling Jinxi put forward her own thoughts, "I think our world is very similar to ......."

It's similar, but it's not quite the same.

"We are all time-travelers, is it possible that you and I are from the same world?" Ling Jinxi desperately hoped that Ji Weiliang was his compatriot.

"If you're going to see it, then I can show it to you again, but it's the last time, and I don't care about the outcome." Ji Weiliang moved her fingers again, she had already confirmed in her own way that this Ling Jinxi was not her compatriot, they were probably just from a similar world, but they could never be the same.

"You...... I care about that outcome!" Ling Jinxi was firm.

"I'm not from your world, I can incorporate your name into any unimportant person in my memory, but you and I both know that we didn't know each other before." Ji Weiliang wasn't worried about what weakness Ling Jinxi could catch after reading her memory.

On the contrary, Ji Weiliang wanted to convince Ling Jinxi that those things were her softness.

Rather than waiting for Ling Jinxi to keep an eye on her, she would rather hand over what he thought was his weakness.

"Please, I'd like to see it!" Ling Jinxi insisted.

Ji Weiliang blinked and slowly spoke, "Okay."

Black overflowed from her eyes, completely filling Ling Jinxi's world.

Feather arrows and carved bows, recalling the eagle ancient base, intercepting the tiger Pingchuan. Blowing flutes and returning to the wild tent at dusk, the snow presses the green felt. Drenched in drunken ink, watch the dragon and snake fly down the barbarian note. People make mistakes, poetry will be slight, and they will be detached for a while.

What is the reason to come to the south again, to see the Chongyang Pharmaceutical Market, Yuanxi Dengshan? When you spend time, you are happy, and your hat hangs down. Hearing the song feels old, and it is still in front of it from time to time. Jun remembers to take and seal the marquis. Fame doesn't come from heaven.

His heart

When I am annoyed, I will practice calligraphy, and the pen and ink will fall, and the troubled thoughts will also go away.

"Fame is not believed in heaven." Ling Jinxi's gaze was slightly cold.

How can you not have ambition, how can you not want to win, Wen Wu is the first, Wu is not the second, a game, only the champion can be remembered.

But there is only one champion.

So as an athlete, mental quality is very important, otherwise useless jealousy will only ruin yourself.

He has long been accustomed to it, accustomed to accepting himself, accepting reality, accepting abuse, accepting ridicule, accepting everything, in order to get everything.

Ling Jinxi felt that he was lucky, in his golden age of sports, he would not have any shackles.

"I want to get it." Ling Jinxi sent such a message to Ji Weiliang.

"If you want it, you can get it, anyway, you know the cost, and then you can bear it." As always, Ji Weiliang is still back in seconds.

"Should I be afraid of failure?"

"You fall when you walk, you choke when you drink water, and you get hit by a car when you lie at home, so is it useful to be afraid?"

Ji Weiliang's tone was not gentle, but Ling Jinxi frowned and smiled gently, "Thank you, I feel much better."

"That's good."

"By the way, are you jealous?"

"Yes, and very jealous."

Ji Weiliang's frankness made Ling Jinxi stunned, ordinary people don't pretend to say a bunch of things, don't be jealous, can't be jealous, whatever.

"And then?"

"And then there would be no then, or else? Look at the people, the funeral feast, will I also cry and mourn?"

"I don't understand." Ling Jinxi is often confused by Ji Weiliang's strange metaphors.

「……」

"Explain." Ling Jinxi is rarely coquettish, there is no way, Ji Weiliang eats soft and not hard, he doesn't know a lot of things, he doesn't often be coquettish, she is simply Pluto, and she is frighteningly cold.

"Don't get entangled in the face of the established reality, because reality is reality, change what can be changed, accept what can't be changed."

Outside her dream, Ji Weiliang looked at Ling Jinxi calmly, she would not be untargeted, she let him enter her dream, that was because in her dream, she was the master.

She can control her dreams.

What Ling Jinxi saw and experienced was what she wanted him to see, and even in the dream world, their relationship was determined by Ji Weiliang.

"What a stupid boy, who entrusts his spirit so easily, if I don't do something, I'm sorry for the game." Ji Weiliang touched Ling Jinxi's face.

"I don't need your affection, I don't need your loyalty, I don't need your strength, but I need your identity...... An identity that can break the game!"