An elegant café. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dressed in a purple evening dress and a small top hat, Our Lady of Yaochi looked more like a noble and elegant lady, and those who were talking and laughing beside her, pushing cups and changing lamps, how could they have thought that this perfect beauty beside her actually had the absolute power to destroy the world.

Sipping on her coffee, Our Lady of Yaochi was on her laptop, typing the true story she had made up using the book from the ground.

"Don't mind if I sit here!" Bai Tianming pulled out his chair and sat down across from the Virgin of Yaochi.

In the dark, everyone broke out in a cold sweat for the day. Our Lady of Yaochi is the ultimate boss of this world, and her combat effectiveness is so fierce that it is simply out of the charts. It is precisely because of this absolute asymmetry in strength that in the game world, players who should be absolutely self-centered are like rats hiding in the shadows, sneaking up and not daring to show their heads.

The day will appear here tomorrow, naturally because of the snatching of people's books.

Although there are wizards' methods, everyone avoids being confused by Chang'e's beauty. But in the moonlight, there was no way for them to stop Chang'e from leaving. The speed at which it turned into moonlight was beyond everyone's reach.

It is foreseeable that Chang'e will meet Ma Xiaohu at the appropriate time and place. Let Ma Xiaohu become the king of Jizo and have the power of human books.

"Of course, if you want!" Our Lady of Yaochi did not refuse Bai Tianming.

"Are you writing a novel?" Bai Tianming asked knowingly.

Our Lady of Yaochi smiled slightly: "Yes, there have been some Kawen recently, do you have any good proposals?"

The day was slightly embarrassed, but he didn't react for a moment, how could the Holy Mother of Yaochi in 2004 know the word Kavin.

"That's good! Speaking of which, we can be regarded as peers!" "Bai Ming's identity in reality is that he is a writer. However, in reality, the code word has long been out of use, but directly used to think. As long as you imagine the picture and dialogue, it will be automatically converted into text by the personal biological computer. As for why it is not directly converted into a picture, in fact, it is only because there is a difference between the text and the things carried by the picture.

In comparison, there is more white space in the text description. The author often only completes seventy percent of a novel, and the rest needs to be completely painted in the reader's mind by himself.

"What kind of story did you write?" asked Bai Ming.

Our Lady of Yaochi said: "This is a story about love, friendship and catching zombies. The protagonists of the story are two women, who are the descendants of the southern hair and the northern horse... ”

Bai Ming knew that what Our Lady of Yaochi wanted to say was the fate of Ma Xiaoling and Mao Wei.

"So where are you writing now?" asked Bai Ming, seemingly curious.

"One of the heroines, Mao Wei's second boyfriend died again, and I was wondering if she should go to Ma Xiaoling again to return the yang forbidden spell and resurrect her second boyfriend Mas. Our Lady of Yaochi looked at Bai Tianming, and without waiting for Bai Ming's answer, she said, "But now, I have a better idea." Are you interested in being the protagonist of my novel? I might be able to make you Mao's new boyfriend. ”

The voice of Our Lady of Yaochi was full of bewitchment. Bai Tianming almost agreed.

At this moment, the black ghost-headed jade pendant that had been hidden in Bai Tianming's chest suddenly erupted with a piercing cold aura, waking Bai Tianming up.

"Sure enough, you are a person outside the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man, and you have a power other than fate, so why are you so close to me?" Somehow, when the day dawned up, they were no longer in the café, this was an endless desert, there was no moonlight or daylight on the desert, only the cold starlight, and the cold wind that blew the marrow of people.

In the cold wind, the Lady of Yaochi screamed a dark red wisp of long skirts, as if it had been dyed into a pitch-black color.

"In the café, I saw a beautiful woman sitting alone, and I thought there was nothing wrong with going up to talk to her!" Although he knew that the situation was very bad, Bai Tianming still replied calmly.

"Hmph! No matter how flamboyant you are, believe it or not, I'm going to kill you now!" a flash, slender and white palm had already pinched Bai Tianming's neck. At that moment, Bai Tianming felt that the space around him seemed to be frozen, and he didn't have any ability to resist.

"You're not going to do that. Because your purpose, I am very clear. And my purpose, you don't know. You're a very controlling woman, and you won't kill me if you don't turn this situation upside down. Bai Ming replied breathlessly.

"Do you think you know me very well?" Our Lady of Yaochi looked at Bai Tianming coldly, but the strength in her hand was slightly relieved, allowing him to take a breath.

"I don't know you, I know your profession. As a writer, as a successful writer. When your work can become a reality, the desire to control is absolutely strong. Bai Ming swore and said.

Our Lady of Yaochi just sneered.

"Okay, okay! I'll tell you the truth! You know, I'm not from this world, I'm from another world. Now, I'm interested in the power of this world. And you... It's the most powerful person I've ever met. Bai Tianming thought about it and made excuses to explain.

Our Lady of Yaochi threw Bai Tianming on the ground and continued to sneer.

After touching his neck and coughing a few times, Bai Tianming stood up and looked at Our Lady of Yaochi: "It's a pity that such a beautiful goddess gets angry at every turn." ”

"Don't you really want to live anymore?" the voice of Our Lady of Yaochi was still cold.

Bai Ming was even more presumptuous to boast of the beauty of Our Lady of Yaochi.

No woman would refuse not to marvel at her beauty, not even Our Lady of Yaochi.

Sure enough, although Our Lady of Yaochi still had a cold face, the air around her began to thaw gradually, and the atmosphere was no longer so solemn.

"If you want to know how powerful my power is, follow me, and if you can help me to achieve my end, it is not impossible to give it to you. Our Lady of Yaochi said to Bai Tianming.

"Turn me into a zombie? I don't like to suck blood. Bai Tianming asked tentatively.

"Hmph, don't think about my power so shallowly. I am in charge of all the plague and virus power of the Pangu clan, and I can directly turn you into a perfect Pangu clansman, with the power of the true ancestor. Our Lady of Yaochi threw out her own price.

"Then what do I need to give?" Bai Ming was not carried away by the sudden happiness.

"Fate! I need to seize fate, you are a person outside the three books of heaven, earth and man, with your help, my grasp will be much greater. Our Lady of Yaochi actually confided her purpose directly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will disobey the yang and the yin?" asked Bai Tianming.

A drop of scarlet blood flew directly into Bai Ming's mouth, and dripped down Bai Ming's throat into Bai Ming's heart.

For a moment, Bai Ming felt that there seemed to be an indescribable change in his body, but for a while, this change could not be described in words.

It was as if there were shackles that were slowly being untied from his body.

"What I gave you just now is my Pangu painstaking effort, as long as I activate it, you can use the power of the Zombie True Ancestor. But it's also my way of controlling you. Just one thought of me, and this drop of blood will explode in your heart. Huge power, you can blow you to pieces in an instant. Our Lady of Yaochi said lightly.

Bai Tianming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Let's discuss, do you see if we can change the way of contracting? Anyway, I also write novels, for everyone's sake, give face!"

"This is not negotiable! as long as you work hard, you will never grow old and never die, what else is there to be dissatisfied?" the voice of Our Lady of Yaochi gradually faded away.

When he came back to his senses, he was back in the café and sat down where he had been sitting. It's just that the Holy Mother of Yaochi beside her, I don't know when, has long disappeared.

"How is it? Did you say anything?" Wei Guohua saw that the Holy Mother of Yaochi had left, so he came forward to ask Bai Tianming.

"We've been talking here just now?" Bai asked rhetorically.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhuo Fan was surprised that Bai Tianming's tone was wrong, and asked.

"Nothing. When I talked to Our Lady of Yaochi just now, it didn't seem like she was real, I was talking to a set program. In an instant, Bai Tianming made up an excuse.

"No wonder in an instant, Our Lady of Yaochi disappeared. I think this must have been a spiritual illusion left behind by her. Nolly said.

Zhuo Fan still felt that something was wrong. But everything is in front of him, and he doesn't know where this abercity comes from, so he can only bury his doubts in his heart.

And Bai Tianming is covering his heart.

That drop of the Holy Mother of Yaochi was already transforming his body.

He only felt that his heart was beating slower and slower, and if he didn't pay attention, he would even feel that his heart had stopped beating, like a dead person.

Through the inner vision of True Qi, Tian Ming found that every time his heart beats, there will be a unique blood that outputs from the heart and transforms his body.

And every time his heart beats, it will become extremely violent, and the faint vibration is like an invisible sound wave, refining his internal organs.

In the dark, in the dark, in the dark, the eyes are cold.

"I didn't expect it to be him! The zombie ancestors wanted to get rid of the shackles and create a fate. even tried in vain to gather the power of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and conjure up a wisp of heavenly dao. The ancient legend is planning in the middle, and he will never just be a bystander, he must have his plan. I originally thought that this daylight was his incarnation. deliberately took the risk to use his means, and led Yaochi to give him a drop of zombie true blood. Originally, it was just a temptation, but since this daylight is completely integrated into the zombie true blood. Then life and death are controlled by Yao Chi. It will definitely not be the incarnation of the ancient legend. ”

"So... Who are you?"

Zai's obscure gaze swept over Wei Guohua, Mao Daochang, Huo Gang, Xu Fan, Nuoli and others one by one.

His gaze jumped, and he turned to Luo Zangkong again.

In addition to Bai Tianming, Luo Zangkong is the second object of doubt. Of course, now it is the number one.

(To be continued.) )