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 A few days later, Chi Xiaochi started to clean up, preparing to move the apartment gradually purchased.
 He specially invited the moving company to remove his beloved piano from Yang Baihua's house.
 After going to the piano, the living room seemed much more empty.
 Although foot pads were added to the piano legs, the place where they were placed still left a white mark different from the color of the surrounding floor.
 Chi Xiaochi picked up a bucket of clean water and hummed to scrub the floor.
 Yang Baihua is also busy cleaning up and cleaning, ready to meet parents.
 Cheng Yan sang the song he played in the car that day, shook his head and was very happy.
 This jolly fell in the eyes of Yang Baihua, but it added a bit of irritability to him.
 When Cheng Min was studying at the college, he was passionately obsessed with the pioneering music of "vocal instrumentation". It was extremely upset and demanded a high level of professionalism. Therefore, the members of Cheng Xiaola ’s small orchestra have never been able to exceed Five people.
 Yang Baihua once went to Cheng Ye School to watch their performance. The children played the tambourine, played the violin, and sang and danced in a small room. There was no lyrics, but they just babbled impromptu and sang each other. Melody, harmony with each other.
 After singing, Cheng Ye ran to Yang Baihua with his guitar.
 Yang Baihua screwed a bottle of water to him: "Where are you going to perform?"
 Cheng Yan held the water bottle: "No, we just play."
 He drew two sips of water: "Do you like it?"
 Yang Baihua laughed and asked him, "Are you happy?"
 Cheng Ye smiled and showed a row of little white teeth: "Happy."
 Yang Baihua helped him gather his hair: "If you are happy, I like it."
 At that time, Cheng Ye was still small, only a sophomore, and he was dipping in a honeypot. What do you know? Just know that playing is normal.
 ... but why is he not growing up now.
 During his four years of college, he has been watching "playing", and now he has no technical skills. He still expects to live on music. Does he have to "play" for a lifetime?
 Chi Xiaochi was too lazy to guess Yang Baihua's complicated thoughts at the moment, just humming the song.
 Yang Baihua put the dry mop on the balcony to dry, wipe her hands, rub the hair of Ji Xiaochi, and use the helpless tone of the child to say, "How do you feel that you are quite happy to move away."
 Chi Xiaochi was very happy, and even wanted to celebrate with a firework at 3 o'clock.
 After all, he didn't want to spend extra 4 points every day to ensure that he and Yang Baihua were safe together.
 Chi Xiaochi ran the train with his mouth full of mouths: "No, no. I haven't seen my friend for a long time. This time I lived in his house, and we both talked."
 Yang Baihua frowned slightly: "What friend?"
 Chi Xiaochi said, "It's small."
 "……What is your name?"
 Chi Xiaochi replied softly: "Lou Ying."
 I do n’t know if it ’s his own illusion. When referring to the word “Lou Ying”, Yang Baihua found that the eyebrows and tone of “Cheng Ye” were so soft and absurd, as if the name was hidden from his heart for him. The treasure that is easy to show people is only willing to occasionally hold it out and wipe it out.
 Yang Baihua was alert: "Why never heard you mention it?"
 Chi Xiaochi dipped the rag in a bucket and scoured it, then scooped it out and twisted it: "He went abroad very early."
 Yang Baihua then remembered that he didn't ask an important question clearly: "You just told me you found a place to live, and you haven't told me where you live."
 Chi Xiaochi reported a community name, and then began to appreciate the changes in Yang Baihua's face.
 ——The property fee charged there is one line higher than Yang Baihua's salary.
 The system said, "It's not Cheng Jian ..."
 Chi Xiaochi said, "Shh, don't talk, just feel it."
 System: "... what do you experience?"
 Chi Xiaochi: "This thrill of gold player hangs."
 system:"……"
 Yang Baihua turned back and asked, "How about others?"
 Chi Xiaochi replied: "Very good. He was my best friend when I was a kid."
 Yang Baihua's thin lips clenched: "Xiao Cheng, how long have you not met with him?"
 Chi Xiaochi did not want to, and replied, "12 years."
 Hearing this, Yang Baihua breathed a sigh of relief and whispered softly: "For 12 years, so long, he must be different from before."
 Chi Xiaochi shrugged and said indifferently: "Should."
 "Humans are separated by belly. He asked you to live at home. Do you know what he is thinking?"
 Chi Xiaochi looked back with Cheng Yan's bunny-like innocent eyes, and didn't seem to understand what Yang Baihua was talking about.
 Some people stay together day and night, the heart is still unpredictable.
 Seeing that Cheng Yan didn't take his tortuous advice to heart, Yang Baihua was even more confused.
 Although Cheng Yan's personality is gentle and gentle, but family history is the reason, Cheng Ye's circle of friends and Yang Baihua can never be on the same level.
 Whenever Cheng Ye's friends appeared, he reminded Yang Baihua over and over again that Cheng Ye and he were not from the same world.
 Yang Baihua needs to draw him into his circle.
 Therefore, under his planning and persuasion, he has helped Cheng Cheng and many people in his former circle of friends who he thinks are not worth dating to draw a line.
 But who thought what Lou Ying was taking out now?
 The conversation made the atmosphere unpleasant.
 To be precise, it is just Yang Baihua's unilateral unhappiness.
 That night, he texted to Cheng Cheng that the supervisor asked him to work overtime temporarily. He didn't come back to sleep at night.
 Soon, Cheng Ye returned the text message: "Come on." There were also three loving hearts behind.
 Yang Baihua: "..."
 After replying to Yang Baihua's text message, Chi Xiaochi lay on the soft big bed in the apartment and said to the system: "If he finds out that I have moved away after he returns home, I don't know what the expression is."
 The system thought, probably the expression of favorability -20.
 Chi Xiaochi stretched his back: "His parents will be here the day after tomorrow. When I did n’t come, they asked me to move, and I was unhappy when they moved. Men are big pigs."
 The system admired Chi Xiaochi's calmness, but still couldn't help reminding him: "Mr. Chi, please pay attention to the progress of the task."
 These days, Chi Xiaochi has been testing at the edge of Yang Baihua's favorability. As for the sole standard of remorse for completing the task, Chi Xiaochi is completely ignored.
 Chi Xiaochi replied, "Are you not tired?"
 System: "... hmm?"
 Chi Xiaochi said, "I have been calling Mr. Chi for several days. Are we so unfamiliar?"
 The system did not speak.
 He did not do this before, and all the hosts had a good relationship with him.
 This continued until he was reported by the eighth host.
 From the ninth host, he began to call the host "Mr. X."
 "Unfamiliar, don't be familiar." Chi Xiaochi quickly understood the system's concerns from silence, said with a generous degree, "Less contact with feelings, lest I leave in the future, you will be sad and cry."
 system:"……"
 Chi Xiaochi: "Because you will never find a good host like me that allows you to watch movies in my head most of the night."
 system:"…………"
 Chi Xiaochi said, "Remember not to release it next time."
 The system said, "... I'm sorry."
 Chi Xiaochi said, "It's okay. I haven't watched that movie for a long time. I just watched it with you."
 After the system was guilty, there was still doubt: "Mr. Chi, haven't you used a hypnosis card?"
 These days, Chi Xiaochi's sentiment is used by him to redeem hypnotic cards. He first numbs Yang Baihua and then numbs himself, making the system feel that he has been downgraded from a serious system to a sweat-smelling medicine.
 "I feel shallow," Chi Koike said. "Moreover, the hypnosis card is not a dead pig card."
 The system apologized again: "Sorry."
 Chi Xiaochi asked: "Does my movie look good?"
 System: "... looks great."
 Chi Xiaochi said: "Very good. You can download the movie I played here, and I will go back after finishing the task. You may still see me."
 After hearing from Chi Xiaochi, the system asked: "Do you wish to go back to the original world?"
 Chi Xiaochi raised an eyebrow: "Of course."
 The system smiled secretly.
 The "Slag Attack Recovery System" served by 061 is just one branch of many world systems. These mission hosts are no exceptions. They are life-threatening accidents in their respective worlds. The brain waves that are about to dissipate are captured by the general system. Only the survey systems that extend the waves to each parallel world can extradite them. Come.
 The general system will sign a contract with the hosts, allocating the system and letting them perform certain tasks.
 After completing the ten worlds, the host can make a wish, and after the general system completes this wish, the contract with the host will be automatically cancelled.
 As for their physical bodies in the real world, the system can only guarantee the maintenance of their minimum living needs.
 According to the private exchanges of the systems, almost all the hosts they had had the desire to "go home" when they first entered.
 However, the time velocity in the mission world is the same as the time velocity in the host's reality.
 For a person, what it means to lie down on the bed for months or even years, needless to say.
 This alone is enough to make all the hosts that 061 had passed change their wishes in the second half of the mission.
 061 pursues work efficiency, half of the reason is to send the hosts home as soon as possible, but so far has not been successful even once.
 ——They all chose a certain mission world to stay, and let their original physical body die.
 The reason why he urged Koike to move quickly was because he was too long in the world of the task to forget where he came from.
 These days, 061 read a lot of information about Chi Xiaochi. In the movie, he also saw the true nature of Chi Xiaochi.
 He was even more amazing than the system imagined.
 His eyes were faint, and his face always had a sense of tiredness after the desire was satisfied. A half-length thick black hair was simply tied behind his head, showing a slender neck, a thin body, thin bones, and the same waist and muscle A lot.
 Even if he plays a fishing village boy, he also has a different temperament from others, and he just gave the young man with a higher heart but a fateful performance.
 Unlike his noble look, Chi Xiaochi's background is surprisingly mediocre.
 My father was a worker in a toothbrush factory, and my mother was a female worker in a small local food workshop. An ancestral family passed through a small broken house and had a bad relationship with her parents. After joining the circle, he did not have any particularly good friends, and his love experience was zero. He liked the seniors and big men in the industry, especially the screenwriter Sun Guangren.
 Synthesizing all kinds of information and data, 061 believes that for Chi Xiaochi, his career is probably the most important and worthy of his nostalgia in the original world.
 So he promptly said to Chi Xiaochi: "You have been very successful in the original world. It would be a shame if you didn't go back."
 Unexpectedly, Chi Xiaochi said, "It's a pity."
 "I'm going back. Because no one except me has to scan his grave."
 system:"……"
 He thought of the Beibei cemetery, and thought of the "Lou Ying" from the premise of Chi Xiaochi in front of Yang Baihua.
 "Lou Ying is your friend?"
 Chi Xiaochi didn't answer, and reached out to the nightstand.
 There are sleeping pills he bought today.
 He couldn't reach Yang Baihua this week, and he couldn't touch too much favorability. He didn't want to try hard to hold the favorability just passed.
 Now that the key events have not been triggered, if the favorability drops too low, there is no guarantee that no unexpected changes will occur, so he decides to save and, like this world, use drugs instead of hypnosis cards.
 He took a pill, thought about it, took another pill, swallowed it immediately.
 After swallowing the medicine, Chi Xiaochi answered the system question: "I'm my best friend."
 ... exactly the same as what he had said to Yang Baihua.
 061 would like to ask, can't you sleep with him, but when the words were about to come out, he held back.
 This is not something a system should worry about. Like he said, they have a system of one person, there is no need to climb too deep a relationship, and they will always be separated.
 The system decided to make a cold, unemotional system.
 Let him urge him to think more about the task.
 The medicinal effects gradually begin to work.
 After listening to the urging of the system, Chi Xiaochi tightened the quilt and yawned lazily: "... I want to break the game, there are three strategies for the best strategy, the best strategy, and the best strategy."
 061: "... hmm?"
 Chi Xiaochi stretched out his hands and put it behind his head: "Remember what I asked you to do when I first came here."
 061 Of course I remember, but I can't quite understand the purpose of Chi Koike.
 He asked 061 to put the World Line three times from beginning to end, and to see more than three times in some places.
 He asked to be immersed in the desperate mood before Cheng Yi committed suicide, and asked 061 for several details.
 Subsequently, he fiddled with Cheng Ye's cell phone for a long time.
 Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes: "... at 9 o'clock he regretted his starting price. Take your time, don't worry."
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 Chi Xiaochi: fourth-rate citizen at birth, three-time award-winning film emperor, second-rate temper, first-class looks. He crawled his way out of hell on hard mode to become a winner at life.
 Then, he was smashed into a vegetative state by a chandelier.
 061: Hello, here’s a brief rundown on the scum gong reconditioning system. This system measures the regret level of the scum gong. Every time their regret level reaches one hundred points, you will be able to leave the current world. A friendly tip, usually, through dedication and self-sacrifice, our employees slowly foster a sense of dependency in the scum gongs, gradually making it so the scum gongs can’t live without them.
 Chi Xiaochi: How many regret points is a complete loss of reputation and standing worth? How about a fall from grace? Or wanting something but never being able to obtain it?
 061: ……
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 When he woke up, surrounded by zombies, Xiao Zhan was panicked, but fortunately he activated the fishing system. 
 “Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the zombies and rewarding Titanium Flame Taishou*1.” 
 “Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully fishing and obtaining S-level strength fruit.” 
 “Ding, congratulations to the host for his successful fishing and obtain the AK47 Fire Kirin*1.”
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 Accidentally traversed the deserted ancient continent and turned into the weakest black demon snake…
 What’s more unfortunate is that he is still trapped in the thunder formation and cannot get in or out!
 Fortunately, the super evolution system is activated in time!
 “Ding! Congratulations to advance, evolve into a three-tailed mysterious snake!”
 “Ding! Congratulations to advance, evolve into a six-tailed black winged snake!”
 “Ding! Congratulations to advance, evolve into a nine-tailed swallowing python!”
 “Ding! Congratulations for having acquired a new skill: Face Slap Invincible…”
 In this life, I want to be the foremost existence of the food chain! I also want to transform the dragon to make the people fear…
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 The legend of the continent, the battle that brought fame; the Sacred Phoenix Lady, the Windfire Meteor Godrealm saber-art; the pair that ascend and fuse, the golden sun and the blue moon, the fury of the crashing thunder. There is no magic, no battle qi, nor any martial arts in this land. However, there are martial spirits. Ten thousand years have passed since the founding of the Tang Sect on the Douluo continent, and it has declined. A new, proud generation of heaven’s chosen has been born. Can the new generation of Shrek’s Seven Devils rally the Tang Sect and once more compose the song of the Unrivaled Tang Sect?
 A million-year-old spirit beast, a sacred deathgod that holds the sun, the moon, and the stars in his hands, and a brand new spirit tool system which caused the fall of the Tang sect. One miracle shall occur after another.
 Can the Tang Sect’s hidden weapons rally the winds, and can the glory of the Tang Sect ascend once more? All of this will be continued in the second installment of Douluo Dalu—The Unrivaled Tang Sect!
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 The demon king, who was betrayed by his relatives, was taken to the lair of human beings. His heart was full of humiliation and resentment towards humans.
 “Despicable human beings, how can I be their servant? I am the great demon.”
 “Shameless human being, how dare you touch my tail? When I regain my power, I will tear you to pieces.”
 Surprisingly, the woman took him in for several days, fed him fragrant food, brushed his hair, bandaged his wounds, and brought him back to the mountains. The human released his restraint, touched his ear, and told him, “Go. I’m setting you free.”
 Yuan Xiang had just completed her Taoism studies and entered the Demon Forest.
 She wanted to capture a little demon as an apostle.
 A wolf demon was injured by the attack of other demons. He was lying on the ground with blood stains all over his body. Yuan Xiang couldn’t bear it. So she took him home, tended his wounds, and took good care of him. The wolf demon was untamable and often growled at her everyday, extremely vicious. Then she let him go.
 Thereafter, at times when Yuan Xiang returned from outside, she would find some strange gifts by her door.
 The demon king, who was hiding secretly, was tickled with hate: That woman made a binding contract with a demon cat! Besides that beautiful face, the cat is useless! She actually touched that fox’s tail. It can’t be better compared to mine. My tail is the best!
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 Within the dream of the dreamer, the one who was dreamed of awoke.
 … Borges
 “I exist in the sunlight, the wind, between the heavens and the earth, and also in dreams.”
 One night, Yu Hao, a college student who was at his wits’ end had an unexpected encounter with a mysterious visitor – “General” – who had dream travelled. He led Yu Hao in solving the countless riddles that abounded in the realm of the conscious, and lit up the fire beacons on the meandering Great Wall.
 Thereafter, the darkness retreated, the sun rose, and when the long night was thoroughly lit up, the him who existed in reality was reborn.
 The black dragon that roared, the lighthouse and demonic eye on the coastline, the rain forest before Chichén Itzá, the fierce beasts that wreaked havoc in the Colosseum…the bizarre projection of reality in one’s consciousness reflected the hidden place that the sunlight in reality couldn’t touch – the innumerable sins of the human heart.
 The journey of seizing dreams continues, and one can only hope that the sun will continue illuminating the human heart.
 …
 Fire beacons on the Great Wall were lit up to signal a border invasion.
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 He had four disobedient disciples, who now achieved success, won recognition and established their own sects.
 The embarrassing thing is that it was him who drove those four out of his sect to make them independent.
 But one day he had an incident and lost his cultivation. His life was hanging by a thread. Wandering around, he walked into his third disciple’s territory.
 What should I do?
 Mountains and seas can be tamed, days and nights can disappear.
 Only you, the exceptional you, refuse to give up.
 ——
 A man blessed with fortune, the best in his generation, had an accident and started anew; broken in body but firm in spirit, he now uses his wisdom to guide his evil disciples back to the right path.
 Notes : 
 The title 参商 (Shēnshāng) has two meanings: 
 1) Constellations Shen (ch. “Three Stars mansion”, eu. Orion) and Shang (ch. “Heart mansion”, eu. Antares), which never appear at the same time. 
 2) Two friends/relatives who are separated/estranged and irreconcilable.
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 Yang Feng somehow transmigrated into a different world and received a legacy of an ‘ancient high tech’ family, which does not directly raise his power, but gives him the technology to build things which are way more advanced than the seemingly medieval world.
 But to build something you need resources and energy. To receive resources you need strength. To gain strength you need knowledge. To gain knowledge you… need strength? or a background? Or maybe a fully armed army of high tech robots who aren’t afraid of death?
 But is this legacy really for him to keep?
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 In the third year of the Kaihuang era, as the Great Sui began to unfold between the fall of the Northern Dynasties and the rise of the glorious Tang Dynasty, Emperor Yang Jian created the House of Blades – an intelligence agency for strategies and conspiracies – in preparation to unify the world.
 On a snowy night, a convoy of tribute from the Kingdom of Khotan was raided. Not one soul survived the attack. Feng Xiao, Second Commandant of the House of Blades, was ordered by the Emperor to investigate the matter in person.
 On the distant border, a storm brewed as major forces gathered from all sides in Liugong Town. The strong rubbed shoulders with the strong; the skilled crossed paths with the skilled.
 Here, the ever-successful Second Commandant Feng ran into a wall for the first time – all because of a feeble Taoist priest with ailing health.
 Some things would never be known if no fights were ever picked. Only through their skirmishes did Feng Xiao realise that this sick bastard seemed to have way more aliases and personas than he himself ever did.
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 The unlucky young man was taken away by a wave of meteors and reborn in another world.
 Was born in a wealthy Xiling family? Overjoyed. In this life, I can finally feel the days of raising a few wicked servants to take to the streets and molesting the good girls.
 Huh, wait? Is this world all practising martial arts?
 Then I have to exercise hard and feel another world. The youth looked strenuously upward.
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 What should I do if I cross to another world and become an NPC? 
 This idea has been deeply rooted and sprouted in William’s mind! 
 Therefore, he decided: 
 I want to be the strongest NPC in history. 
 Wear the thickest armour and give the most vicious beatings! 
 Who says an NPC will be killed by players? 
 Who says an NPC upgrades more slowly than players? 
 Who says an NPC must explode equipment, I can explode in more ways… Bah humph. 
 Anyway, it’s impossible for me to die. Just take a look at all you trash players. Your father will stand here and let you chop for an hour without a frown!
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 Don’t try to reason with me.
 Don’t you dare touch my man.
 I’ll show you how scary this world is!
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 Some people transmigrate into Emperors, others become wangye.
 They live in luxury; their hands covering the Heavens.
 Some people transmigrate into shizuns, or sect leaders.
 They would have the respect of all, their powers supernatural.
 Some unlucky souls become villains, but even with their terrible reputations they would still have enough power to summon rain from the sky, maybe even manage to kill off the protagonist.
 But Li Changtian, a stand up young man from a good family, who died on the battlefield protecting someone, widened his eyes.
 He! Transmigrated!
 Into a person everyone wanted dead, with an unabsolvable crime!
 Li Changtian: “??? Wait wait, did something go wrong somewhere?”
 The magistrate of the Imperial Justice Bureau, Yan Shu, who hated injustice more than anything in the world had just stepped onto his head and said in an ice cold voice: “A life for a life.”
 Li Changtian: “&amp;%%%￥&amp;￥#@”
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