Chapter 1:

If it was three years ago, even if Ji Mo was killed, he would not believe that he would have a day in the street. However, now he has blue brick tiles washed by light drizzle on his head, behind him is the wooden lattice window where Chunyan stays, and the dark butter paper umbrellas that traverse the streets of the rain in front of him are everything and memories. The world is very different.
It ’s not just the environment. If he changed to the past, he would never have imagined that this mysterious man in a robe covered with a silver mask would be himself.
Ji Mo was twenty-two years old when he first came to a different world. Now he is twenty-five years old. Twenty-two-year-old, holding a mobile phone to a computer every day and never looking at any landscape, the only goal is to keep up with the trend and feed himself with the stories in the pen. By the age of twenty-five, although he looked at all kinds of scenery that modern people could not imagine, he had no stories in his heart.
Although Ji Mo wanted to become a professional writer in the past, he never believed in the existence of a different world, and it took a long time to accept reality when he appeared in this world. However, human beings are the most adaptable creatures. After three years, he has been able to integrate into the current crowd perfectly. If the rain today is too lingering, he will probably not remember those past.
The production level of this world is still in ancient times, but the situation is far worse than a normal ancient society, because there is a kind of existence called heaven and man.
Who is the earliest appearing in the sky is now untestable. Now the world only knows that a certain number of cracks suddenly appeared in the sky one day, and people in all kinds of strange costumes landed from the gap. They are all capable of surpassing the current monks, and even the strongest army can repel effortlessly. At that time, the court trying to capture the Heaven and Man was wiped out on the first day, and the major schools of self-cultivation also chose to resign in the fiasco. After that, the world became the battlefield of Heaven and Man.
Thirty years later, the entire country has perished. The world is divided into five continents and managed by the strongest five heavenly men. The place where Ji Mo is located belongs to Haotian Divine Continent ruled by High Priest Su Ge.
Even the strongest monk in the world ca n’t guess where the heavens are from, but Ji Mo was shocked to find out when they heard their names-these people were all the protagonists in the novel, and his temperament ability and he had seen The score is not bad!
He did n’t understand what happened to bring the protagonists together, and he did n’t know why his author would be inexplicably mixed in, but one thing he knew clearly that the protagonist information in his brain was extremely valuable to any force. .
Based on the amount of information, he did not have any ability, but he also successfully attached to the high priest to live a life of worry-free clothing and food.
People who do not work have no food, this principle is common in any world. The thunderclouds gathered in the sky of Jiangyin City the day before yesterday, and the high priest expected another heavenly man to come. He ordered Jimo to stay here and observe the origins of the heavenly people. Must be the first to deal with clean.
Ji Mo has done a lot of similar things in the past three years. At first, he was still uneasy because of his hostility to the protagonist. Now, he is arranging people well, just waiting for the other party to get caught.
The entire Jiangyin City seems normal. In fact, no matter the pedestrians passing by or the children playing in the rain are the priests of the Haotian Temple, they can form a formation to encircle and suppress them with the order of Ji Mo.
Scouts have been arranged everywhere in the city, and Jimo himself stopped under the thunder cloud as a fortune teller. However, it has been nearly three days since the vision appeared, but no one has seen him that day. The situation encountered is completely different.
Ji Mo knows that these people are extraordinary luck, and if they become enemies with a little carelessness, they will be reduced to cannon fodder. The so-called abnormal demon, looking at the thundercloud that has been backed up for a long time, Ji Mo knew that this must be the new protagonist, and he only felt that he was a few steps away from the road of cannon fodder.
Compared to the local residents of Jimo, who feared the heaven and earth only worse, the patron saint Aoba, after three laps, could n’t help but ask his leader:
Mr. Ji, how are people still alive? Do n’t show up? Did something happen?

"Maybe this is the special ability of Heaven and Man. It is for this reason that we have to collect intelligence more carefully."
Even if he stayed in this world for a long time, Jimo was still not used to being called that way, but he was also panicked but knew not to disturb the military. He just responded indifferently, "Call our people to be more alert, never let other four continents People are the first to contact the newcomers. "
For everyone in the Haotian Temple, Ji Mo, who can always accurately formulate an ambush plan according to the temperament of the advent of heaven, is undoubtedly the most reliable leader. Listening to him saying that, Aoba finally continued to patrol with confidence. Ji Mo looked at the temple personnel who were disguised as common people around him. His eyes flashed with a bit of worry. He only secretly said that if he was really a murderous character, he did not know how many of these people could survive ...
Anyway, he didn't grasp the whole body and stepped back. Where did the extra effort worry others. Now I can only pray that the comer is an adult who knows the current affairs, and he can spontaneously let him complete the task without hands. After all, he doesn't want to have a relationship with any protagonist. It's too easy to be fond of being a protagonist enemy or a friend this year.
"Mr. Ji, someone in Lei Yun is down!"
Just when Ji Mo was thinking about whether he should buy a gray shirt to sit on his cannon fodder, the sound of Aoba's warning came, and he quickly looked up. Sure enough, the dark thundercloud that kept them waiting for a long time finally made a move.
Finally, he wants to see which protagonist is so different.
Thunderclouds have been in the sky for nearly three days. In the past, they seemed to be constrained by something. They dare not move at all. Now that the disappears, they are instantly liberated. I saw the sky was torn by lightning and the thunder roared. Bai Ying stepped over the heavy haze and arrived.
As early as when he appeared, Ji Mo pressed his hand to the mask he was wearing, and the artifact from the hand of the high priest immediately passed through all obstacles and showed the scene in the thunder cloud to his mind.
It was a handsome man holding a picture scroll. He was dressed in white and clean, and only embroidered simple text with gold thread as a decoration on the mouth of the leader. If you look at the face as a handsome and elegant young man, you can wear long hair. But it was already pale, Hefa Tongyan Tengyun drove the fog, and at a glance he knew that he would be extraordinary.
Unlike the heaven and man who came in the past, he did not have a half-terrified or uneasy look when he landed. He only glanced calmly at the people who played the frightened people very professionally, and then walked forward as if nothing had happened.
Since ancient times, the protagonist has rarely been unqualified, and it is not uncommon to see more immortals. Although Ji Mo is stunned by the coming person, he is thinking about his true identity. It is a pity that it is difficult to guess the result based on the characteristics of white clothes and white hair. Only the initiative shouted: "Please stay here."
The temperament is not like a violent person. He stopped when he heard Ji Mo's voice, and turned his head to look at the mysterious masked person. A trace of doubt flashed in his good eyes, but his expression was still faint, not ignored. He did not respond aloud.
Very good, temperament is still normal, at least not the protagonist of the newspaper.
Quickly reached the first conclusion, Ji Mo's dangling heart was dropped by half, which made a senior look with a smile with the experience of dealing with many protagonists, "Your Excellency is extraordinary, I don't know if I can tell the next name to count Go to the hexagram, maybe it will be very helpful for your future. "
Ji Mo knew that his masked appearance was quite mysterious, and when he spoke, he predicted the various reactions that the other party might make. In the inner drill, how to set out the intelligence in the face of various situations, just when the clouds were light and the actual situation was waiting for him, I never expected that the response I heard was actually not human voice, but a sentence-"Xianjun, you are done After the pre-quests have been accosted, is it possible to open the love strategy system? "
Wait, what is this bad system name? Why is the system sound of his house released? Is there something wrong with this routine?
As a writer who is familiar with all plug-ins, the system Liu Jimo is naturally not strange, although the love strategy system is a bit of a firewood, it is not a novelty, but he has not heard that there is a love system launched for the same in this world. Was it through a green channel next door?
Just when Ji Mo was a little overwhelmed by this accident, the man who was systematically called Xianjun also took a serious look at him, and his eyes stayed on his eyes hidden by the mask for a moment. Asked faintly: "Are you interested in me?"
"The same can be said."
As usual, Ji Mo wanted to set out the origin of the other person ’s family and said that he was interested in it. However, coupled with the weird system sound, he always felt that the atmosphere was not right when he answered this. How could he be hooked? This man's illusion?
However, it soon turned out that this was not an illusion of his own, because the man smiled gently and then gave a soft answer, "Yes."
This affirmative answer is certainly not to Ji Mo. Just when this word fell, the respectful system sound came out again, "Congratulations Xianjun successfully bound the mission goal, and now enter the primary stage of the love strategy, and release the predecessor: What is the name of the target of the strategy. "
The system Ji Mo has seen much more. This kind of customer service encounters senior VIPs and coaxes people to do tasks for the first time. However, he has no mood to study where this person has come from. system. Because, after the mission was given, the fairy came to him and opened his mouth curiously, "Since you want to know me, why not report your name first."
Alas, even if he already knew the male frequency routine, how could he guess that there is still a protagonist in sexual orientation in this world?
Ji Mo swears that it is really not his evil spirit, but even if it is replaced by "You want to ask me, it is better to report your name first." There is no sense of disobedience, no, or that understanding is more in line with that person's tone.
At this moment, Ji Mo, who had gone through a lot of battles, was finally silent. Although the protagonist's attitude was very gentle, and he was a very good kidnapper, he always had a bad hunch that the name in the newspaper was agreed to be based.
In order to survive, he did throw away his conscience. However, as to whether or not to throw away sexual orientation together, Ji Mo said that he might want to choose death more.
Silently looking at the white man standing like a fairy in the drizzle, Ji Mo thought through all kinds of thoughts and finally came to a conclusion-I am a straight man.