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16, the light of the right path 16(1/2)

Lynch once again rejected the system's information, "I want to influence him with love."

System: "This is love, dynamic concrete interaction of love."

Lynch: “…I’m talking about abstract love.”

System: "Do you know that the genes of elephants are in the genes of your synthesized human brothers?"

Lynch worshipped, "I know, I heard that he has the genes of all known organisms."

That was indeed a legendary terrifying synthetic man. His mental power could awaken a planet of death. It was something that he was born as a synthesiser who was born in a housekeeping need.

System: "Well, so this is the love of 'sucking' and 'elephant'. Believe me, learn."

Lynch: "..." For some reason, he suddenly felt that his thoughts were polluted.

After the system of enthusiastic sales, Lynch's sadness faded a little. Isn't it just to use love to influence Du Chengying to take the right path? Isn't it just to devote his feelings and be sad when he leaves? Lynch, have you really forgotten

Have you had your original intention?!

As the only synthetic man who passed the coordinator test, he must not lose his senior's face. Lynch took a deep breath, stood up strongly, and said confidently: "System, where is Du Chengying? I'll go find him."

Although this synthetic man had been struggling for a long time, he was unexpectedly straightforward after making up his mind. The system clenched his own code with appreciation and said happily: "If you stab yourself, he will appear immediately."

Lynch: “…”

System: "What, are you afraid of pain? Be gentle when you poke it, it's almost the same, just be sure to do it."

Lynch: "If you don't know, you'll say you don't know."

System: "No, forget it, huh, do you think the bloody dramas like you and Du Chengying are very good? I'll watch variety shows."

Lynch: "..." This system is really the original intention that remains unchanged, and it is always fighting on the front line.

Although the body was copied by the alliance, the pain felt real after stabbing it. Lynch is an ordinary person, so of course he is afraid of pain, so stabbing himself is unrealistic.

Lin Nei was quiet and unpopular. Xiao Mo and Wan Zhufeng should have not returned yet. Lynch was a little embarrassed. He agreed to go to Huayuan to eliminate demons with Du Chengying, but he walked around the foot of the mountain for a long time, causing Du Chengying to suffer all his life.

hurt.

Lynch sighed and remembered the wounded real person who left Du Chengying with the wound.

To be honest, he was a little suspicious now. He hugged the real person's feet and stepped on the demon cultivator's expression when he looked at Du Chengying, and he was really angry, three points disappointed, and four points unbelievable.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, you don’t look like the look that a villain should have.

In addition to some of his usual disagreements, Lynch reasonably suspected that he was loyal to the real person.

Once the emotional entanglement disappeared, Lynch's IQ occupied the high ground again. When he brought out the water Qilin and the spirit butterfly, the shocked reaction of the real person was different from the other two real people. He seemed to have decided that he shouldn't have been.

It was Lynch who brought out the water Qilin.

After Lynch's brain was running at high speed, he concluded that he was a prophet.

He must have known Du Chengying's identity as the savior, so he is in a difficult situation everywhere. In his previous life, Du Chengying did suffer a lot under his arms, and his body is always covered with wounds, but if you think about it carefully, every time Du Chengying becomes stronger after being injured, he will be injured

, In this way, the character who is hugged is more like a character who helps the male protagonist grow.

I should have discovered something when I hugged the anger at that time.

In fact, Lynch has never relaxed his suspicion of Du Chengying. After all, he is 100% blackening, and the plot of the previous life of being a demon, as long as a demon cultivator appears, Lynch will involuntarily think about Du Chengying.

So when he hugged his feet and yelled disappointment at Du Chengying, he subconsciously felt that the demon cultivator was obedient to Du Chengying.

Lynch regretted asking Du Chengying that question. Du Chengying once said that he would not be hurt... He didn't believe it.

The warm sunlight shone on his body, and there was no Du Chengying beside him, and he felt inexplicably empty. Lynch took off his strength and leaned down on the ground.

The soft and moist soil reminded Lynch of his feelings when he was unconscious, which was safe and lonely.

Before Lynch was lost for a while, he seized the time to quietly climb the mountain where he hugged the real person.

Lynch, who was hugging the real person, was the most familiar. After touching it, I realized that there was not even a living thing on the mountain, and there was a real silence. This was a bit wrong.

The disciples on the mountain went down the mountain to eliminate demons, but they were not so lifeless. For example, the mountain was not like this. Lynch felt an unknown premonition in his heart and stepped into the main hall where he hugged the real person.

The simplicity of the elixir furnace was placed in the hall lined up. Lynch unveiled one of them and found that even the elixir furnace had stopped. All the elixirs that should have emitted the elixir were dull, and the fragrance of the elixir was lost.

There was a discomfortable smell.

Lynch slowly covered the alchemy furnace, his hands trembled slightly, and looked around. The breath of death and decay dyed the already simple main hall a layer of gray gauze.

The mountain is dead.

Has the real person already encountered an unexpected accident?

Although Lynch also hates holding on to the real person, as soon as this idea arose, he immediately thought of Du Chengying, killing his father is a serious crime and will be punished by heaven!

Lynch rushed out without looking back.

The realm of Yuanyu Zhenren is closest to the realm of Baoshu. Lynch rushed over immediately. His cultivation level is average, and he was exhausted after going back and forth. What shocked him even more was that the mountain of Yuanyu Zhenren and Baoshu.

The mountain is as silent as it is.

Lynch stood in the dense forest and looked up in panic. The fallen leaves rose one after another, as if it was raining heavily. The green leaves fell to the ground and turned into withered dry yellow.

Lynch opened his mouth wide, and it was hard to imagine that such a scene would appear in front of him, and his vitality would fade away from this world like a wave.

System: "Congratulations, the destruction has begun."

Lynch: "Is this the destruction of the world?"

System: "Yes, the male protagonist probably doesn't want to live much. He didn't want to live in his previous life, but this time it was okay. The process was quite subtle and probably could be delayed for a long time. If you didn't die, he wouldn't be willing to die. After all, I'll give it to you.

A piece of land was left."

Lynch: "...how could this happen..."

He didn't expect that his little doubt would make Du Chengying not want to live anymore.

In fact, he said it was suspicion, he just... he just wanted Du Chengying to say it was not him, so that he could tell himself without any obstacles that for Du Chengying who had no reservations to him, he could devote himself to it, even if he was hurt in the end,

He also admitted it.

The system said coldly: "100% favorability and blackening means that only you have meaning in his world. Now this situation is the price for you to ignore my opinions."

Lynch really has no association with 100% favorability in his heart. He has no friends in reality. He doesn't even know that 100% favorability means such a heavy weight.

Just his suspicion was as unbearable as a catastrophe for Du Chengying.

Lynch looked down at the palm of his hand, slowly exhaled, and took out a long sword from the Qiankun bag in his sleeve. It was given to him by Du Chengying, one of the many treasures in the house, for him to use for self-defense.

It doesn't matter if it hurts a little.

The system said thoughtfully: "Don't poke the waist, cut the legs, the blood is too high, and there will be no major problems."

Lynch:...How come the system looks very experienced?

Although the system loves paddling and has a bad attitude, it turns out that the system is indeed right. Lynch's escape and entangled thoughts make this task run wildly in the direction of failure. Lynch lifts up his robe, raises his left leg, and carries it with one hand

He gestured on his legs with a long sword.

System: "That won't work. If there are arteries, it will rush like a fountain, and the picture will lose its beauty."

Lynch said obediently: "Oh."

The sword edge moved up one inch.

The system said anxiously: "Do you have something wrong? How can you do the task by scratching the root of your legs?"

Lynch: "Then me?"

System: "Calps and calves, be gentle, don't take care of them for ten days and half a month, which will delay the trouble."

Lynch stood on one foot, the man shook a little, and held a tree with his right hand. The man squatted down slightly, hooked his left foot on his right knee, and clumsyly holding the sword to gesture to his left leg.

The system is really a bit terrible about the performance of this synthetic man. I have never seen a person who is self-harm and has the same hands and feet. I am so fucking convinced.

Lynch closed his eyes cruelly, and the sword tip poked down hard, without the expected pain, but there was a smell of blood rushing into the tip of his nose.

Lynch opened his eyes, and the tip of the sword was held in a pair of big hands that were longer than ordinary people. A thin anger appeared on his handsome face, "What are you doing?"

The dazed Lynch let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, but he fell down because he lost his balance. The bleeding hands swung the sword at an extremely fast speed and caught the person. The bloody palm fell.

On the side of his waist, Du Chengying frowned and said angrily again: "What do you want to do with your sword?"

"I..." Lynch panicked for a moment, and the blood stains from the corner of his eyes to the side of his waist pushed away directly. Du Chengying was pushed to the bottom of the valley, but Lynch grabbed his palm again. Lynch said anxiously:

"How can I take the sword with my own hands!"

From the bottom of the valley to the ground, he only had one action and one sentence, thinking about staying away, but he still couldn't help but plant a wisp of soul on him, paying attention to his safety all the time. When he was in danger, he couldn't help but appear, and his movements were more important than

His thoughts were faster, and he held the tip of the sword with his hands without thinking. Looking at Lynch's anxious expression, Du Chengying did not feel happy. He pulled out his palm and said lightly: "Pretending to make you soft-hearted, junior brother."

Lynch heard his angry words, his face aches and said softly: "I'm sorry."

Du Chengying lowered his hands, and the blood on his hands fell to the ground tickingly, and all the pain and despair disappeared in these simple three words.

"I know, you won't do anything that hurts me anyway..."

A strong hug interrupted Lynch's words. Du Chengying hugged him tightly, his injured palm pressed on his shoulder, and the faint smell of blood was close at hand. His tall body lowered his head and buried it in his shoulder, beating warmly

The chests were tightly pressed together, and Lynch raised his hand and patted his back, whispering: "I'm really sorry..."

"Enough," Du Chengying said hoarsely, "It's enough to just say it once. You don't have that many sorry for me."
To be continued...
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