"The power of fighting, three sections..."

In the bedroom, Vodka opened the first page and was a little confused when he saw it.

But within a while, he was attracted by the ups and downs of the story.

In the opening three chapters, the protagonist tells the story of the protagonist who has gone from a genius to a waste, looked down upon by the family, and was brutally resigned from the engagement, which can be said to have directly filled the attraction.

When I first watched vodka, I would think, is this the case in the other universe?

But as he looked at it, he was completely attracted and had no time to think about this kind of problem.

The whole mind was tied to the protagonist, and he was looking forward to the protagonist regaining his strength step by step and slapping those who once looked down on him in the face.

It was not until his stomach rumbling that he woke him up from the world in the book.

When he looked up, he found that it was already evening before he knew it, and he watched the whole day without hesitating it.

Good guy, this book is really extraordinary. When he read it, he didn't feel that time had passed.

It is indeed a master's book, it is really magical.

All day, Mingjue didn't bother vodka, asked him to eat or something.

The main reason is that he went to take a break after he fooled the vodka, and he hasn't woken up yet.

When vodka came out, there was no one in the room, and the door was closed.

He didn't know what Ming Jue was going to do, but to be honest, he hadn't seen this room well.

When I first came, I took too much care. Even if Ming Bi is not at home, he would not dare to move around. Now that I have come out of the room, I don’t have much concern.

Perhaps Mingjue gave him the set of books, he felt that Mingjue should have recognized him very much, and it should be okay to take a look.

He walked into the kitchen first and took a quick look. There was nothing surprising. There was a bathroom next to the kitchen, and nothing surprising in the bathroom.

In other words, nothing surprising is what he has seen so far. If Ming Jue hadn't shown his own specialness, this place would be a very ordinary place.

Many doors in the room were locked and he couldn't open them.

He was a little hungry and wanted to make food, but he felt that his rash operation would make these things awesome.

After walking around, he went back to read the novel.

I usually have three meals when I have a task with my elder brother. I am a little hungry at this time but I can resist it if I don’t eat it.

By the time Ming Jue arrived, it was completely dark. He walked out of the room, and the room was quietly pitch black, as if there was no living person living there.

There was a faint light in a room next to me, and it was probably Vodka reading a book with a desk lamp on.

Mingjue knocked on the door, "Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"

He didn't ask him to get something to eat when he was hungry, nor did he know if he had eaten himself.

The door was opened soon, and vodka stood at the door, half a head taller than Mingjue.

"No, I'll make it what I want to eat."

As an all-round boy, part-time nanny, although the vodka cooking skills are not quite full, they are not bad.

Seeing vodka busy in the kitchen, Ming Jue sighed in his heart, I really don’t know how to live without gin...

Life in vodka is quite simple for several days in a row.

Reading, reading, reading, and reading, and reading.

Even when I go to the bathroom, I hold a book in my hand.

Sometimes I get sleepy and accidentally fall asleep, even the dream is filled with scenes from the book.

The more you look at it, the more vodka yearns for this world of fighting spirit.

The fantasy continent, the magical strange fire, all kinds of beauties, and the ups and downs of stories are all fascinating.

Under such a day and night liver, he quickly read half of the millions of books.

On that day, he came out of the room with thick dark circles of eyes. Because he had been staring at the words for too long, he was a little dazed when he saw other things, and was a little floating when he walked, as if he had been sucked away by some banshee's spirit.

Ming Jue was very concerned, "Looking at you like this, you haven't slept for a long time, you have to pay attention to your health."

I have to say that this trick of letting vodka read novels is really good. These days he is like not feeling home. He spends the rest of his time reading novels in his room except for eating and going to the bathroom.

It did not affect his normal life at all.

If you continue to do this, vodka will be able to go back soon.

"My Lord Mingjue, how do you think you can get to that world?" Vodka was absent-minded.

To others, this is just a novel story, but under Ming Jue's deception, he has regarded it as a real story, wanting to have fighting spirit, wanting to conquer the strange fire, wanting to see the regional style inside, and wanting to know the real people in the story.

"That depends on whether you are destined to be a destined person."

How could Mingjue know how to get over it? One word is fooled and two words continue to fool it.

Anyway, I have fooled him within ten days, so I don’t care what he will do after he leaves.

"Generally speaking, in the case of accidental death, souls with merit protection have a chance to reach another world and reincarnate again, but even if they are reincarnated, you will not have the memory of this life..."

I have read a lot of Mingjue novels and are easy to compile.

He glanced up and down at him, and flames seemed to appear in his eyes.

"Besides, your hands are stained with blood and your body has many karma, so there is basically no possibility of reincarnation in another world."

"You can see it yourself."

With a wave of his hand, Vodka seemed to be covered in fog, and then a mirror appeared in front of him. In the mirror, black flames were burning on his body. The faces of those who had been killed by him were struggling in the flames, and bone hands stretched out from the flames and clinged toward him.

He could even hear the curses and curses of these people.

Seeing this scene, Vodka shivered.

On weekdays, he kills people without blinking, and he doesn't think it's a big deal to be a villain. But when he sees such a scene, he feels sincerely fear.

It turns out that he has killed so many people.

It turns out that people have souls after death...

"I..." He opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Mingjue snapped his fingers and the picture in front of Vodka disappeared.

These were all created by him using illusions to confuse vodka.

Since he was educated by Gin, he no longer wanted bad people to have too much compassion, nor would he still have the unrealistic idea of ​​turning a wrong into a wrong.

It is difficult to change a person, especially a person whose three views have been fully formed.

He was too lazy to do such a troublesome thing, just to do an experiment.

Since vodka just happened to ask, he just followed suit.
Chapter completed!