Yong'an Palace, back garden, Wangyue Lake.

Song Qiluo walked in front with a proud face, followed by an unusually tall maid, who was carrying a pale-faced woman in her hand.

The woman is Pei Yungui, the adopted daughter of Ji Yanqian, the Hanlin Academy, with a cowardly personality, and a soft persimmon who can't beat a fart with three sticks.

Pei Yungui was pushed forward by Cuizhu, leaving a series of messy steps on the slightly wet mud floor.

Ayaluo's dress brushed through the lush weeds, and when she reached the shore of Wangyue Lake, Song Qiluo stopped and said lightly: "Come on, let's be here."

Cuizhu was arrogant on his face, and directly threw Pei Yungui to the ground.

The palm of his hand rubbed the rough gravel, cutting a long hole, and Pei Yungui did not come out, only kneeling obediently.

Song Qiluo made it clear that she wanted to find her trouble. Resistance and struggle, most of them are powerless and moaning, not only can they not get out of danger, but they may also be exchanged for intensified suppression, it is better to be obedient.

"Miss Pei, do you know what Miss brought you here for?"

"I know." Pei Yungui saluted respectfully, "Yungui doesn't know the number of etiquette, he collided with Sister Song, and Sister Song forgave her sins." ”

Song Qiluo sneered, her red lips like a bloodthirsty snake and scorpion.

"It's a sensible one. Cuizhu, what are you waiting for. ”

When the words fell, Cuizhu immediately raised her hand and shook Pei Yungui's palm.

"Smack!"

Pei Yungui's fair face instantly appeared with five red fingerprints, and a hot pain soldering iron was reflected on his face.

Pei Yungui tightened his dress, his pale lips were stubbornly pursed, his eyes flashed, and he finally died.

Song Qiluo lightly wore her sideburns, her nails painted with Kodan stroked the delicate silver hairpin, and there was a sense of fun watching a play in her eyes.

The young lady didn't speak, Cuizhu didn't dare to stop, she swept her leg and hit Pei Yungui's shoulder.

"Ahem."

Pei Yungui fell to the side, his sideburns scattered. She covered her arms, her eyes flushed.

Can't resist, endure ......

She clenched her fists and sank her hands into the mud and sand.

Cuizhu grabbed Pei Yungui's hair and slammed it to the ground.

"Bang!"

Pei Yungui's vision was blank for a moment, and his mind was also dizzy.

It's so uncomfortable......

Pei Yungui covered his head in pain, and his eyes had lost focus.

Song Qiluo stepped forward and grabbed Pei Yungui's chin.

"Do you hate me so much?"

"No...... Don't dare ......"

Song Qiluo snorted lightly, "It's a pity, even if you are cruel to me, so ruthless that you want to cramp and peel my skin, crush my bones and scatter ashes, you can only bear it, who made you just a slut from a humble background." ”

After that, Song Qiluo pushed Pei Yungui out at will.

Pei Yungui was lying on his knees on the edge of the low slope, losing support in vain, and actually fell straight down the low slope.

Her mind went blank, her eyes were unconsciously enlarged, and the last thing she saw was two blurred figures.

Then, between heaven and earth, she could only hear a crisp bang, and the scene in front of her was swallowed up by darkness.

It happened too suddenly

Song Qiluo didn't expect Pei Yungui to fall straight down, her pupils shrank suddenly, she hurriedly stepped forward, and looked at her head on the stone from a distance, as if she was no longer alive.

Her eyes were wide open, and her eyes were drenched in terror.

It's a small matter to make things difficult for others, but you can't prevaricate at will if you make a mistake, not to mention that Pei Yungui is not a nameless cat or dog.

Even if Ji Yanqian is just a minor official, he is also a serious court official!

Song Qiluo trembled and pointed to the woman lying motionless at the bottom of the low slope, and her voice trembled.

"Cuizhu, you...... You go check it out. ”

Cuizhu was also at a loss, took the order, hurried to the woman, stretched out two fingers, and probed the tip of her nose. After a moment, Cuizhu's face turned pale.

"Miss, the people are gone."

Song Qiluo took half a step back suddenly, fine beads of sweat crawled all over her face in a moment, the world seemed to be silent in an instant, and she could only hear her own thunderous heartbeat.

died, Pei Yungui died like this?

What to do...... What to do......

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes foggy.

"Miss." Cuizhu strode onto the short woman, her face was quite ugly, "We have to hurry up, we must not let people see it." ”

"Yes!" Song Qiluo grabbed Cuizhu's hand, as if a drowning man had grasped a life-saving straw, "This matter has nothing to do with us, Pei Yungui is not unlucky, he accidentally fell down the slope and lost his life." ”

She desperately suppressed her beating heart, and her eyes were already slightly red, "No one can mention what happened today, if anyone asks, just say it...... Let's just say that we are enjoying the flowers in the plum garden, and we have never been to Wangyue Lake in Laoshizi, do you understand? ”

"Yes, Cuizhu understands."

"Good...... Let's hurry up and go to the plum garden......"

Song Qiluo was supported by Cuizhu, turned around and fled.

The warm sun reflected the backs of a master and a servant gradually moving away, and the hurried pace stirred up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Pain...... It hurts......

The man lying on the ground suddenly stopped moaning, and his two delicate thin eyebrows furrowed tightly, as if he was suffering great pain. Suddenly, the man coughed violently as if he had tuberculosis, and his thin body trembled violently, as if he were on the verge of death.

[The system is being initialized......

Ding, initialization successful......]

Caught off guard, an unfamiliar voice suddenly broke into his mind, breaking the chaos.

Pei Yungui's thick eyelashes trembled up and down uneasily.

Where does the sound come from?

Could it be that she has already reached the Netherworld?

[Save the World series system, code 4322 has been activated, and the host has been successfully bound: Pei Yungui.

Bite...... The task has been delivered

Mission Objective: Replace the heroine's script and save the collapsed world. 】

At the same time, Pei Yungui suddenly gasped and woke up suddenly.

Violent gasps filled her ears, and her dark eyes were fixed on the low slope, her pupils still full of undecided emotions.

It wasn't until she felt a stream of warm liquid running down her pale face from between the green silks that she covered her stinging head in a panic.

She seemed to be dead, and was pushed down the low slope by Song Qiluo with one hand, and accidentally hit a stone on her forehead, and she lost consciousness.

Pei Yungui's eyes were suspicious, his eyes swept over the Wangyue Lake, where migratory birds roosted and the distant mountains were like daisies, and he frowned again.

But why does the Netherworld Mansion look exactly the same as the back garden of the Yongan Palace? There is no Yama Hall here, and there is no bull head and horse face, and it is the same as the world.

She...... Is she dead or not?

[Task 1 starts: Treat others in their own way, and rectify the scum at the garden party.

Executor: Pei Yungui

Mission time: One hour

Reward: Three female aura points

Now the countdown begins, and the quester is asked to enter the quest immediately. 】

"Who...... Who's talking! ”

Suddenly hearing his name, Pei Yungui became vigilant, and his black eyes were round, like a threatened little beast.

[, send a task so soon? ] The unfamiliar voice sounded again, with a complete startling.

Pei Yungui gasped, hurriedly covered his ears, and looked around helplessly with his dark eyes.

[Hello, host, don't look for it, I'm in your head.] 4322 cleared his throat and solemnly introduced himself, [I am your portable system, number 4322, under the Saving the World series, the system has resurrected you, after that, 4322 will assist you in the next tasks. 】

At the same time, Pei Yungui's eyes were confused and immersed in 4322's gushing introduction, his face was blank, obviously he had not recovered from the resurrection just now.

"Is this an afterlife hallucination?"

Pei Yungui was ignorant.

4322's electronic voice slammed suddenly, and then he became angry, and his sharp voice had the tendency of going up to the house to reveal the tiles, [4322 emphasize again, you have been resurrected!] And to assist the system in the next task, are you listening to me? 】

Pei Yungui's eyes narrowed, and he finally caught the key point between the words, and said with a look of disbelief: "You say, I'...... Resurrected by you? ”

[Not bad! 】

"The condition of the resurrection is to do a mission?"

[That's right!] 】

Pei Yungui raised his hand stiffly, pinching the tender flesh on his face with all his might, and a real tingling sensation instantly came from his face.

She lowered her hand stiffly, her face solemn.

Is this an illusion or a reality?

The voice in your head, or is it your own imagination?

Pei Yungui couldn't believe it, how could there really be a resurrection in the world.

[Don't believe the host? 】

Pei Yungui shook his head.

4322 snapped his fingers.

In the next second, the wound on Pei Yungui's face gradually healed, and it didn't take long for his entire face to be intact, and there was no sign of injury.

Her eyes widened and she crawled to the edge of the lake.

The clear lake reflects Pei Yungui's delicate face.

There was no blood on the face and no fingerprints.

She touched her face with delight, and the people on the lake did the same.

The wound has really healed!

After a while, Pei Yungui restrained his smile and asked again, "Why can you resurrect me?" What does it mean to remediate scum? ”

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

Pei Yungui grew up crawling and rolling alone, and his vigilance was heavier than that of ordinary people.

The origin of this system is unknown, and it seems to have great powers, why did you choose yourself?

4322 sighed, seeming tired.

He hates the introduction of the ins and outs of the system after binding the host in the first place.

Besides, the mission has begun, time is ticking by, and now is not the time to tell a story.

[As for why we can resurrect you, we will talk about it later.] 4322 replied, [The person who killed you just now is the object of this mission, you need to find her, and then, hit her in the face so hard that she experiences a huge sense of disparity, understand? 】

Pei Yungui's eyes widened, and there was still horror on his face for the rest of his life.

The person who caused her death, wasn't it Song Qiluo?

She immediately shook her head.

"No, Song Qiluo is noble and domineering, if I offend her, I have to die again!"

[If the host does not do the task, he will die.] 4322 threatened: [Your life is given by the system. 】

Pei Yungui tightened her skirt, which was her subconscious action after she was in a predicament.

The one-person-one-system is at a stalemate.

[Since the host is unwilling to do the task, 4322 doesn't need to talk to you. 】

4322 snapped his fingers and withdrew the order to resurrect.

The next moment, Pei Yungui suddenly felt that his limbs were weak and weak, and he fell to the ground in response.

His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and his consciousness gradually blurred again.

She's going to die again?

Pei Yungui was about to collapse his body, gasping violently, hungrily drawing a trace of life force from the air.

She doesn't want to die!

Pei Yungui said with all his might: "I...... I promise you......"

The feeling of suffocation suddenly withdrew from his body, and Pei Yungui lay on his back on the ground, already in a cold sweat.

She sighed heavily.

The sound of birdsong lingers in the ears, the breeze blows, and there is life in an instant.

It's better to be alive.

【Host, keep your promises.】 】

Pei Yungui sat up, his face still sickly pale.

[Remember, during the mission, you need to constantly create a sense of coolness.] 4322 looked at Pei Yungui's sweet and delicate face, and recalled the original Shuangwen script, and suddenly felt a little worried from the bottom of his heart, he seriously reminded: [When dealing with scumbag villains, you must have a sense of cruelty like a cold wind, and the more ruthless the villain is, the more rewards the host will get. 】

Pei Yungui nodded.

Although I can't understand it, it looks advanced.

She remembered that the task was timed, so she quickly stood up with the rock.

Song Qiluo's family background is illustrious, and she can't fight hard, you have to think of a perfect plan.