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Chapter 72

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This is the anti-theft seal used to fight against the text capture machine. Don't worry, you'll see the main text later!

Since I owe it a favor this time,

I still have to pay it back.

So he asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The System smiled happily, "Although I can't use the Seal of Reincarnation to extract souls, some people have strong obsessions when they die.

They can't reincarnate for a while.

I can bring them over during this time.

I can throw them into the world that is about to be born … But I can only throw one person into a world, and it can't be a character that's too important. As for who to choose,

What mission to issue — you know,

I'm not good at this … "After trying a hundred thousand times,

It only succeeded once,

Still because people ignored it.

"You're so humble." With your level, how could it be described as "not good at this"? Linno asked, "Issue a mission … What reward do you have for them?"

"Uh …" The System scratched its head, "Let them be human in their next life?"

So it had nothing to offer and was prepared to get something for nothing. Because of his understanding of a certain System, Linno was not surprised by this answer.

Linno said, "Find someone who has the intention of transmigrating or reincarnating first!"

There were still many people in this world who did not want any reward and only wanted to be reborn once.

A bamboo scroll appeared in the System's hand.

It handed it over and said, "This thing can illuminate the world.

You can use it to check the information or contact me. "

"Your terminal?"

"Yes.

I guess so. "The System's figure gradually disappeared," I'll go and bring in the souls. "

*****

After a period of time.

The System sat in front of Linno weakly, "Thirty-two transmigrators.

Of the eighteen transmigrators, only two succeeded. The rest died. "

"That's normal." Lin Nuo was reading a novel in the Book of Ten Thousand Ages. As he drank by himself, he casually said, "Whether it's reincarnation or transmigration, it doesn't increase their abilities at all. Looking at these types of novels, if one wanted to succeed, he or she would have to have a golden finger or meet a benefactor. What was the use of just relying on a script? Moreover, the original male and female lead had the blessing of luck. Unless the reincarnated person had a great advantage to begin with, or if they had accumulated enough wisdom before they were reincarnated, they would only be able to succeed. As for transmigrating, it all depended on the transmigrator's abilities. Just pick those who had a tough life and had outstanding willpower. Most importantly, you just need to give them a general mission. Don't add to the mess. "

The greatest benefit of reading the Book of Ten Thousand Eras was that one could flip through the pages with just a thought.

"But the success rate is still too low!"

Linno said indifferently, "Anyway, that's all I can do. I'm not really an emotional expert. You can search according to this standard first, and then find a real expert to help you later. "

The System's eyes widened. "Are you going to wash your hands of this matter?"

Linno lowered his head and continued reading the novel. He did not even look at it and said indifferently, "How much of a friendship do you think we have?"

"You …" The System was very angry. It raised its hand and wanted to take back the Book of Ten Thousand Eras from Linno's hand. However, it was afraid of angering him even more, so it did not dare to do so. It suppressed its anger and said, "How is it for me? You also felt the power of creation from the two people who completed the mission, right? If you wash your hands of this matter, this will be gone! "

"Oh."

Linno flipped through the pages in boredom. He had experienced too much in the past few years. The love and hate in the novel could not enter his heart.

He did feel the so-called power of creation. However, he also felt that even if he did nothing, his world was constantly improving itself. He really did not care about that weak power that was almost non-existent.

"You only helped to come up with ideas and choose people. If you do less, you will naturally receive less in return," the System said. "If you did it yourself …"

Linno finally raised his head and said with a half-smile, "Are you trying to trick me into helping you with the mission?"

The System choked and said, "How is that a trick? I'm telling the truth …"

Linno lowered his head. "Not interested."

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the System had no choice but to walk around in circles and said, "You don't care about that little power of creation, but you don't care about Huoer either?"

"Huoer?" Linno was stunned. "What's wrong with it?"

"Don't tell me you still don't know? You brought it here! "

"Hmm?"

Linno closed his eyes and began to search. Huoer was the Flame of Nirvana. If it did not actively release its power, no one in this world would be able to sense its existence. However, Linno had raised it for hundreds of years. Moreover, this was his world. Very soon, he realized something was wrong. He held up a formless, quiet flame in his hand.

Linno frowned. Huoer did not transmit any information.

"What's wrong with Huoer?"

"It's fine now." The System said, "The laws of time in your world are incomplete. Here, other than you and me, everything else is in a state of stagnation. Huoer is the same. However, it's hard to say in the future. "

"What do you mean?"

The System said, "If you pay more attention, you should realize that the energy in your world is becoming thinner and thinner. Space is also shrinking. That is because the world is evolving its laws and is consuming energy. Huoer is a part of your world. Its energy is also being absorbed. After a certain amount, it will slowly dissipate. If you want to protect it, you can either bring it into another world or provide it with enough energy. "

Linno could tell that the System was telling the truth. He put Huoer into his forehead and realized that he could not stop its energy from dissipating. After a moment of silence, he said, "I remember you said that because I don't have the Mark of Reincarnation, I can't reincarnate in your master's world."

In this world, he could be ruthless enough to ignore anyone, but Huoer was an exception. During his lowest point for several hundred years, Huoer was always by his side. It was also because of him that Huoer gained sentience. In his heart, Huoer was like his own child.

"Of course I have a way!" Seeing that Linno was finally moved, the System proudly said, "Although you can't reincarnate like a normal person, as long as the two of you come to an agreement, you can take over his life."

Linno asked, "You already planned this?"

The System chuckled and said, "Open the world numbered Jin Jiang * * * * *."

The Book of Ten Thousand Eras was not an ordinary object. Linno thought about it and a story appeared in his mind. It was a bit like the male version of The Legend of Xi Shi.

A very melodramatic story.

It was said that during the era of warlords fighting for supremacy, Western Qin rose to power and destroyed Han, Zhao, and Wei. Only Southern Chu and Northern Qi were left in its vicinity. Although Southern Chu was large, it was famous for its literary style and was not outstanding in martial arts. The people of Chu were fond of poetry, wine, and romance. Even the men thought that being weak was beautiful. Of the two remaining countries, Western Qin had conquered three countries and was unstoppable. On the other hand, Northern Qi's cavalry was valiant and never feared any strong enemy.

With a fierce tiger by their side, Southern Chu was scared witless. To avoid being destroyed by Western Qin one day, they sent a princess and a large number of "betrothal gifts," hoping to ease the crisis through marriage.

The Western Qin Kingdom's monarch accepted the princess with a smile, but he also specifically ordered Southern Chu to send the second prince, Yi 'an, over as a hostage with Qin Song and Qiuyun as his subordinates. The king of Western Qin, Qin Yue, was the most masculine, and the second prince, Yi 'an, was the most handsome man in Southern Chu. Qin Song and Qiu Yun were famous scholars in Southern Chu and were known as the twin jade annulus of Southern Chu. Not only were their looks outstanding, but one of them was good at music and the other was good at poetry. Qin Song and Qiu Yun were not their real names. They were elegant nicknames given to them by the people of Southern Chu. Now that Qin Yue had specifically asked for these three, his purpose was self-evident.

Although the people of Southern Chu felt humiliated, they also breathed a sigh of relief. They hastily packed up the three people and sent them to Western Qin.

Qin Yue was truly a lecherous devil. That day, he had spent the night with Prince Yi An, and after that, they were extremely intimate. It was as if he was even tired of the state affairs.

Qin Yue was lecherous. Although Prince Yi An was peerlessly handsome, he could not fully devote himself to him. He also wanted to enjoy Young Sir Qiu Yun and Qin Song Gongzi. Who knew that the one Qin Song liked was Yi An, so he refused and tactfully refused. However, was Qin Yue the type to have tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex? He directly used force. Qin Song swore to die and stabbed Qin Yue in his struggle. Qin Yue was furious. First, he tortured him. Then, he had the lowliest criminal slave humiliate him to death.

Qin Song's tragic death awakened Yi An and Qiu Yun, who were immersed in Qin Yue's affectionate facade. They quietly began to accumulate power, weaved information networks, gathered connections, and raised men of sacrifice. Then, on a dark and windy night, Yi An escaped by faking his death under the cover of Qiu Yun.

Yi An was gone, so Qiu Yun was naturally unlucky. Qin Yue was furious, and he also had a whole new level of respect for Qiu Yun, who had always been gentle and weak in front of him. She had actually done so many things behind his back! Therefore, Qin Yue humiliated Qiu Yun in every possible way. However, he found that she was tenacious and unyielding. She was talented and intelligent, and she was as warm and moving as the winter sun. Therefore, he gradually fell in love with her.

Later, Yi An went to the three countries, which were occupied by Qin Yue. He gathered a lot of power. When Qin Yue was out on patrol, he surrounded his side palace. Naturally, he wanted to kill Qin Yue and save Qiu Yun. However, at this time, Qiu Yun suddenly found that she had deeply fallen in love with Qin Yue after experiencing many things with him.

Therefore, Yi An, who loved Qiu Yun deeply, left under Qiu Yun's pleading and threats. The ending was — HE.

This was the main text.

Then, it talked about the happy lives of Qin Yue, Qiu Yun, and Yi An more than ten years later.

Seeing that Linno had finished reading the message, the System sighed and said, "Western Qin was tyrannical. It was destroyed five years after the main text ended." Therefore, the creation of the world failed.

Linno nodded. It was not uncommon to start a war because of love, but to maintain peace because of love, this was too difficult.

"If the creation of the world succeeds, can I put the Huoer into that world?" He did not mind ruining this kind of plot.

The System shook its head. "Of course not. The level of that world is too low. It can't contain the Huoer. However, it can hide in your soul and absorb energy to grow. "

It then advised, "You have nothing to do anyway. If you go there, your soul will be strengthened and the Huoer will not dissipate. If it succeeds, you can even receive feedback from the world …"

Linno interrupted, "There's no world that can directly contain the Huoer?"

The System said, "The level of the Huoer is very high. Are you willing to …"

Its tone changed. "Anyway, if there's such an opportunity, I'll definitely tell you!"

Linno was silent for a moment before he said, "Who do I want to replace?"

The System knew that he agreed. It smiled and said, "Qin Song."

"Oh." If the replacement was Qin Song, it would not be difficult to overturn the plot. Qin Song was famous for his Qin Song sword dance. It was obvious that he was talented in martial arts. He had wandered around the mortal world for hundreds of years and had seen many martial arts and military strategies. Qin Song was born in an aristocratic family and could easily become an official. He only needed to win a few battles with Western Qin for the Chu Dynasty. Naturally, there would be no hostage, and the two of them would not have the opportunity to meet each other.

The System said, "However, there are two things that I need to say first. I don't want you to say that I'm cheating you. First, you're only replacing Qin Song's soul. You won't be able to bring your abilities in. I don't have any cheat codes to give you, so even if you go, you won't be any stronger than a normal person. Second, Qin Song handed his life to you. There are conditions. "

"What conditions?"

The System pointed at the Book of Ten Thousand Ages. "Let him tell you himself."

From the Book of Ten Thousand Ages, a slender young man's figure slowly appeared. He bowed to Linno and said sadly, "I hope that you can protect him and accompany him for the rest of his life."

This "he" was probably Yi An. Linno did not confirm. He drank the wine in his cup. "I'm sorry, I can't do that."

He was such a selfish person. Even if he accepted the mission, he would only live for himself. There was no one that he could protect and accompany for the rest of his life.

"System, change to another world."

"Don't!" The System said anxiously, "We can talk about the conditions! I'll talk to him! "

Linno did not say anything. As soon as the cup was filled, the System laughed. "Alright, it's settled. He's willing to give up on this condition! He's handing his life to you unconditionally! Put your palms together. That'll be considered a contract and you'll be able to enter his body. "

How could it be so easy? Linno felt that something was wrong, but he knew that it was useless to ask this sly System. He said, "I have a condition too."

"What is it?"

"No matter which world I enter, you can't go in and make a fuss! If I hear your voice, this will be the last time! "

What?

The System's eyes turned red. It said angrily, "Fine, I won't go in. Who cares!"

Linno ignored it. He placed his hand on the Book of Ten Thousand Ages. The next moment, a strange energy came from his palm and entered his body. Linno was stunned. "What is this?"

The System smiled proudly. "This is the energy formed from Qin Song's soul. Qin Song voluntarily gave up on his life and asked someone to replace him. Of course, he had to pay a price!"

It was clearly using someone else's identity to do things, but it still wanted to take advantage of him. Linno once again had a new understanding of the System.

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