"..." Han Jiangcheng was completely confused, "Wait a minute, let me deal with the relationship, what made you become me?"

It's a pity that at this moment, when the time limit of the magic circle came, Han Jiangcheng's body began to blur, and his whole body was constantly blurred, and he would disappear into the demon world at any time.

"Will you come again? If you come, I will tell you the story of my dream about you." said the little fox demon.

"It seems very interesting. If I have time, I will come to visit and listen to your story." Han Jiangcheng said.

"Here, this is for you."

The little fox demon's furry paws spread out, and a silver dull hair appeared on it. He only heard the little fox say: "As long as you come to catch this dull hair and call my name, I will know you are here. ."

"Okay, but what's your name?"

When Han Jiangcheng clasped Duan Mao tightly, his body was completely blurred, his five senses and six senses quickly disappeared. He clearly saw the little fox demon from far away gently open his lips and pour his name, but he could not hear any sound. .

"Ha, what is your name?"

However, in the next moment, in endless speculation, Han Jiangcheng's eyes darkened, and finally disappeared into the demon world.

There was only one shout that echoed in the brilliant fireworks—"Little fox, what is your name, dare you to directly use spells to pass it to my heart, I can't hear the sound!"

Is this their first meeting?

For Jun Tiandao, Han Jiangcheng is a strange person.

Before the age of fifteen, it was unknown, and it was simply waste material among waste materials. Even the most basic magic technique, Tianyan's insight, took three years to learn it.

After fifteen, he soared into the sky and overwhelmed a hundred elites in the door. He won the first place in the Zhenwu test that year. Since then, he has become the most exclusive person among the young and middle-aged generation.

Like the protagonist template.

However, everyone is puzzled by his transformation. If Han Jiangcheng has heard of chickens and danced and practiced hard in the past few years, it can be explained as a reward for his diligence, and he is late in life, but this guy spends most of his time eating and sleeping. Eat, sleep in the disciple’s room for twenty-four hours a day, and the success of the counterattack is really shocking and puzzled.

Occasionally a few days out of the house, it is also a serious look, instead of pointing up with orchid fingers, scratching your head, and saying when you catch someone: "Why do you want to wait for Xiao Xiaoxiao to come to this palace?

Sometimes I raise my waistband and wear black-rimmed glasses that I don't know where I am. I am an elder who poses as an elderly person.

Or holding a katana, and seeing someone "Hasaki, face the wind!"

It seemed that when he was sleeping, his body was crossed by countless people.

But as a disciple of the Taoist school, you must firmly believe in metaphysics, how can you be superstitious in science?

So everyone naturally thinks that Han Jiangcheng is imaginary.

Wujianping, where Han Jiangcheng lives on weekdays, is sparsely populated. He was originally an unmanageable waste material. It is no surprise that several disciples of the same school who perform martial arts nearby are not surprised, and silently took out their big sword, The guy who thought he was Yasuo gave a slap.

"Mom mentally retarded! If you were Yasuo, I would be Raven! Eat me a QA at the speed of light!" Immediately he threw it back into the room, and when he left, he could not help cursing with envy and hatred: "If it wasn't for your brother, you are so The crazy guy has been driven out of Zhongnanshan long ago!"

But the reason why Han Jiangcheng suddenly changed, was actually because he encountered a wonderful pop-up when he went to the Juntiandao intranet to watch the movie.

"Do you want to know the meaning of life? Do you want to truly... live?"

"Yes" or "No".

"Heh, it's interesting." Then the thirteen-year-old Han Jiangcheng didn't hesitate to say whether.

As a result, instead of closing the pop-up window, a new one popped up.

"Are you really sure? The change in your life is today! All this requires you to click yes!"

Han Jiangcheng said "No" without hesitation.

But the pop-up window popped out again, "You are very funny, young man, you are rarely the one who can click no continuously, so let's open a back door when you enter the main god space."

The corners of Han Jiangcheng's eyes twitched, and the mouse clicked frantically "No No No No No No No!"

The pop-up window is crazy jumping and jumping!

It wasn't until the pop-up window that popped out once changed the position of yes or no. Han Jiangcheng habitually clicked the button on the right. When he reacted, he came over and was already in a strange space with a floating ball of light.

"Fucking, the Lord God, your routine I--!"

This was the first sentence Han Jiangcheng said when he entered the main god space.

"Fuck it, you who reincarnate in your routine I--!"

This was the last word the Lord God said when Han Jiangcheng opened up the space of reincarnation.

When Han Jiangcheng successfully returned to the main world he was in, he was surprised to find that this world has passed three years, but he did not starve to death. He wore very clean clothes with a natural saponaria scent. Obviously it had just been washed, and the four-person disciple room was neatly cleaned, and it didn't look like a boys' dormitory at all.

Several disciples who lived with him opened the door and saw Han Jiangcheng being polite and even praised that he cooked delicious food last night, Huizhilanxin, helped them wash their clothes and duvet covers, so hard, if it is a girl, she must be super virtuous , Hearing Han Jiangcheng's face dumbfounded: "Last night? Me? Virtuous?"

"What happened during the three years when I went to the Lord God Space?" Han Jiangcheng took a breath and couldn't help thinking deeply.

Even the reincarnation who has successfully cleared the level cannot tell outsiders about the main god space. Although the top life style he possesses cannot be obliterated, as long as he mentions things about the main god space, pass it to others The ears will also become something squeaky.

Even so, Han Jiangcheng still tried to tell the strange things that happened to him in recent years.

"Finished."

"Imagination!"

"It's too much, it produces dissociative personality disorder."

"Performance art. But looking at your confusion now, is it complicated with amnesia again?"

Since he couldn't piece together any useful information from these few words, Han Jiangcheng simply stopped investigating what happened to him in the past three years.

But the interesting part of fate is inadvertently.

Returning to the doghouse where he had been away for three years, Han Jiangcheng fell asleep on the bed. Suddenly he felt that his head was put on by something sharp. He quickly checked the pillow and found a pink notebook in it.

Pink?

Han Jiangcheng frowned, what the hell?

Turning over the book is actually a little girl's daily diary.

There is no lack of emotional descriptions.

"Hi, Han Jiangcheng, this is the tenth day I became you. Although I don’t know where you really are, after entering your body, the wonderful thoughts are like old wine in the cellar, becoming more and more mellow and fragrant, as if There is an invisible thread that draws and connects you and me. When you are sad and sad on the invisible end, I can't help feeling sad, and when you are happy and happy on the other end, I will also be happy. Rejoice.