"Idol, I have a bold idea..."
"Say."
"Your role is too important. The original book died so early, and you will always live in the hero's heart. Now that you are alive, the hero's dependence on you has already had a great impact on his body and mind, causing him Make behaviors that deviate from the original plot setting."
"Nonsense, of course I know, so what should I do now."
"This bold idea is, idol, you die once."
"..."
"Idol? Is this plan so good that you are speechless?"
"hehe."
"Look, you are laughing. You must appreciate my creativity. When the Demon Sect kicks the gymnasium, you kill the enemy with all your strength and die with poison. It will become more profound, and it will become famous in the entire comprehension world!"
"Brother, house, en."
—The above is the bad idea of the grass python hero back then.
Xie Zhiwei still remembers the situation when he dismissed her and refused.
It's cool to grab a show, but Xie Zhiwei keeps his bottom line in mind, that is, he must never receive a box lunch. Otherwise, it would have been a farce when he put his life in order to avoid the crew.
Anyway, sooner or later it will be dead, what are you doing
But the hero of the grass python understands the reason, and he can say it well, such as "the male protagonist deviates from the plot, this article has no meaning to exist", "You are not really dead, don't you still have a spiritual spring", "It's just a show, How cool it will be for you to live and play dead scenes, and then you will be powerful and domineering again in the world" and so on.
He said disgusted, but he was actually a little moved.
Anyway, Mozong will only come to the gym for a year, so he can have a good time and do something meaningful at the same time.
For example, brush up the male protagonist's favor, stop alienating, and guard against him becoming dependent on himself.
Another example is wandering around, finding a geomantic treasure and confessing that Chu Zhi was burying himself.
But never expected that the domino effect is too powerful.
He took the seat of the city master and offended Bai Jianzhu→Bai Jianzhuan went to Mozong at the end of the road→Qiu Chongyun made an early appearance→Mozong kicked the hall in advance, everything happened so fast that he didn’t even have time to discuss with the grass python hero. He rushed to his death in a hurry.
He was very satisfied with the scene he played on the spot, and he was secretly happy to see the panicked look of the male lead. At that time, I still didn't forget to tell the male protagonist not to eat fish and shrimp because of his allergies, which made him feel good enough. In this way, after he dies, the hero will be more sad and hate the murderer than in the original book.
… and feel a little guilty when you think about it.
But there is no way, only in this way can the male protagonist firmly see the dialogue and act, and embark on the road of blackening and no return.
But he never expected that the feeling of the poison piercing through his stomach and intestines, piercing his heart and lungs, was real.
Just when he thought he was about to die from pain and vomiting blood, he really died...
In the previous life, I used my life to reject the drama, but in this life I used my life to grab the drama, what a deal.
The grass python flattered the hero and said: "Idol, you can't say that, you were so anxious to die at that time, I was still sleeping... After waking up, you were dead, and it was too late to renew your life. But this spiritual spring is a rare thing , even the emperor wanted it, and searched all over the world to get a few drops, but I soaked you in a coffin for four full years, and finally... "
"Wait, how long?" Xie Zhiwei was taken aback, "Four years?"
"Ahem... yes, yes..."
"WTF??? You took labor and management offline for four years!!!"
"Who told you to die before I get up and brush my teeth... No matter how good the Lingquan is, it can't jump out of the setting of the plot. In the original book, one drop lasts for a year. If you die and come back to life, you need to be submerged for four years. It's okay The setting is four years, if it is four hundred years, by the time you wake up, the hero has already gone to fight for the stars and the sea... "
Xie Zhiwei listened to his words quite reasonable, and couldn't help but explode in anger: "Why did you make so many broken settings!"
The grass python hero became serious: "I am a logical author, except for the male lead, I can't spend my days on grass. If the Lingquan is too good and someone else has it, why don't you open up and compare the male lead?"
Xie Zhiwei was dumbfounded. He felt that he couldn't talk about life with an author who was suffering from snake spirit disease and mild pain, and he couldn't rely on him for the plot in the future.
- He worked so hard, he had to brush his teeth before he bled, and there was no one else.
Xie Zhiwei gritted his teeth and hung up the system.
Fortunately, it was only four years, and the plot of the original book did not end until five years later, so the world could catch up with the main plot in one year.
However, the grass python hero has a saying that makes sense, his appearance has affected the hero and the plot.
Then he has been dead for so long, the hero should also get the plot right.
There was already a considerable distance from Yujing Daozong, Xie Zhiwei resisted the desire to turn back and take a look, and walked along the mountain road alone.
On the way, he sorted out the possibility of the plot and his current mission.
First of all, it is necessary to find out the current situation of the hero and the degree of blackening.
It has to be said that Xie Zhiwei held his body for four years and made up for the lack of sleep in his previous life. He would be a little confused when he just woke up, but now he is sober that he can't wake up.
He deeply regretted that he had snatched the scene where Mo Zong kicked the pavilion on impulse. Now he is dead and buried. Dao Zong has passed the anniversary of his death four times for him, and now the grave robbers are gathering to dig his grave.
But after making a fuss, he stood here perfectly fine, safe and sound, even after soaking in the Lingquan for four years, he was still quite tender.
If the people who were sad and worried about him knew about it, wouldn't they want to slash him with a knife and let him lie back down again
Thinking of this, Xie Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat, and instead of going any further, he summoned his spiritual power and hurried back to the hut.
Candles were already lit in the hut, and the windows were brightly lit.
The silhouettes of the two people were gathered together, and they were whispering together something.
There are a few big sycamore trees outside the house, Xie Zhiwei stands on them, the luxuriant branches and leaves just cover his figure. While drying his clothes with spiritual energy, he listened attentively.
"Old Du, you, you really plan to do this?"
"Otherwise? Xie Zhiwei is alive, no one is dead, no dead body. We are just explaining what happened tonight. Can the funder believe it? The Lingquan is a high-grade good thing, and there is no one now. Let's get some out and exchange it for money." , fled to the remotest corners of the earth, many years later than Daodou Faqiu."
"..."
"A small amount is not a gentleman, if you don't do it, I will do it."
"I, I do it too!"
The two hit it off immediately, and after taking the bottles and cans, they were about to drill into the tunnel.
Old Du suddenly looked into the room and said, "No, I remember that when I came here today, I left the umbrella beside the bed, why did it disappear?"
Mao Zi pointed at the cabinet and shouted, "Look, the door of the cabinet is also open, it seems that some clothes are missing."
Lao Du stepped forward quickly, turned around the innermost part of the cabinet with his hand, and was in shock: "The money is gone, all the pennies are gone."
The two looked at each other in panic, before opening their mouths to speak, suddenly a gust of wind blew in, and the candles lit all over the room were extinguished.
Mao Zi wailed suddenly, and Lao Du held him back: "Don't make noise."
In the darkness, the two of them opened their eyes wide, and heard the door bolt being pulled out slowly by itself, and then the two doors seemed to be pushed open by a swift gust of wind, knocking against the wall with a shocking sound.
Maozi was so trembling that he couldn't make a sound, but Lao Du was still calm, and shouted to the door: "Who is it?"
In the center of the two swinging doors, a figure in Taoist robe slowly descended from the sky.
In the world ravaged by the wind, it seemed that he was the only one in another world, and even the tiny strands of hair remained motionless all over his body.
Maozi covered his eyes, looked through his fingers, and stammered, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Master?"
The man said at the door: "Exactly."
This voice was very similar to the sentence that came out of the coffin, except that it lacked the deep and sleepy hoarseness.
Maozi immediately fell to the ground, waved his hands hastily, and said, "It's none of my business, we just take money to do things... Now we only charge a deposit, not much money! We don't know who the employer is, he never agrees Show your face, Master Xie, please spare the little one, and the little one will never dare again."
A response came from the door: "Since that's the case, the poor will not be held accountable. You two can seal the tomb as it is."
Mao Zi repeatedly said: "Little one, remember, remember."
After observing for a long time, Lao Du plucked up the courage to ask: "You... are you a human or a ghost?"
Xie Zhiwei deliberately said: "I don't know the poor way."
"what?"
Old Du was the first to question: "Aren't you dead? It's been four years."
Xie Zhiwei stood at the door and did not go in, leaving only a fairy figure for them. But he shook his head and sighed, and said sadly: "Poverty Dao is probably ascended."
There was a sound of gasping in the room.
Xie Zhiwei said nonsense slowly: "I have practiced for many years in a poor way, how can ordinary people poison me? I have not died for four years after I buried my bones. It is because of the pity of heaven that I bestowed spiritual springs to help me soar."
Maozi clasped his hands together immediately, muttering something in his mouth: "That's good, that's good, anything is fine, as long as it's not a ghost..."
Xie Zhiwei has black hair, brother, you are a tomb robber, can you be so timid. "only… "
"Just what?"
"It's just that the way of heaven has something to say, if the two of you tell what happened tonight in the future, I'm afraid there will be a thunderbolt, and you will die ugly..."
Old Du was terrified, and hurriedly said: "I know, I know, the secret must not be leaked, you go, go."
"Not busy, Pindao still has something to ask the two of you."
"What's up?"
Xie Zhiwei said: "Since the impoverished Taoist ascended to the top, it should have gone away to hide his achievements and fame. But the only thing I can't let go of is my apprentice named Mu Yu. Do you two know how he is now?"
"If you ask others, you probably won't be able to answer it. If you ask me, you've found the right one." Lao Du was eager to send him away. Without going out, there are very few stories about him in the public. It is only known that he and the little princess of Yin Wangfu seem to be very close. From this look, maybe the two have an engagement."
"This is real?"
Xie Zhiwei immediately raised the corners of his mouth, trying to keep his tone down, "So, don't worry, Pindao."
It's not just rest assured, I'm so happy to death!
You must know that the princess of Prince Yin's Mansion is the last of the three giants in Mu He's harem, and the powerful backer behind him is enough for the male protagonist to gain a firm foothold in the court.
Marriage contract and so on, this is the plot of the original work.
It seems that the plot is really on the right track, and his trip was not in vain.
Xie Zhiwei smiled, turned around and was about to leave. Old Du called him from behind: "Master Xie, did Tiandao say that you still want the spirit spring in your coffin?"
Xie Zhiwei didn't turn his head back: "The way of heaven speaks, and I will give it to you and other predestined people."
This is great news, let alone a coffin, he is willing to sell the grass python hero.