Chapter 349 Seeking skin with a tiger is no good

Penglai treasure ship, captain’s room.

“Finally, it’s come to this point…”

Xu Junfang looked stunned. From his position, he could just see the scene below. Xun Xi was confronting the True Monarch of Death, and the Messiah was still entangled with Tu Su outside the boat. In addition to this, the four electors of the [Educational Nation] have also embarked on the Penglai treasure ship and are rushing towards this side.

Not as a last resort.

In fact, he did not intend to turn to the [Jiao Nation] for help. After all, the [Jiao Nation] was not a weak person, and the Messiah was a special case like Tu Su.

Make skin with a tiger.

There is no benefit.

The reason why Xu Junfang was able to connect with [Jiaoguo] was thanks to the war-torn years, when countries other than Yanzhou invaded Yanzhou. He followed this line and found such a foreign aid. And they are also very supportive of Xu Junfang’s plan, and they also have a set of their own theories.

That is the theory of Unification.

According to the Unification Church, the so-called supernatural is not actually a symbol of terror, but the appearance of human beings originally created by the “One God”.

Not getting old and not dying, not obsessed with material desires.

However, human beings did not cherish the mercy of the “One God” and ate the forbidden fruit.

So the “One God” deprived human beings of their true appearance and drove them out of the kingdom of God, which is why human beings turned into the miserable appearance they are today.

They can get sick and die of old age, and any natural animal can easily kill them. In the view of the Unification Church, this innate body is the greatest “sin” in their body. It is the proof that the only God has not forgiven mankind, and it is the filth that needs to be washed away.

So they almost hit it off with Xu Junfang.

And Xu Junfang’s evaluation of their theory is —–

“madman.”

Xu Junfang has also seen the only **** of the Unification Church belief, and it is said that there is nothing in the sky, but in fact it is the original supernatural, nothing unusual.

There are seven in Yanzhou. (That’s right, there are really seven)

Moreover, the original state of the Unification Church, the state of purity and belief, the God of the One Truth, was very wrong. If you have to say it, it’s a bit like [Upside Down the World].

exists, but is not active.

Therefore, Xu Junfang speculated that 80% of the theories of the Unification Teaching were made up by their own brains, and the scriptures were even more loopy, and they would be thrown into the streets in Yanzhou. It’s just that Xu Junfang needs the power of the [Jiaoguo], so he can only agree with the theory of these lunatics.

“Hopefully they work.”

Thinking of this, Xu Junfang pushed back his hair again, revealing a face that was exactly like him—the last generation of spirituality, Juzhilai, his true “accomplice”.

“What do you think?”

“can not see.”

Facing Xu Junfang’s inquiry, Guan Zhilai blinked: “According to the results I saw, you have survived the seven days. Logically speaking, we have succeeded. But the writer of despair predicted that you would fail on the eighth day.. ..and the eighth day thing, outside my threshold.”

“Tsk!”

Xu Junfang smacked his lips: “If that’s the case…. then speed up the progress! Seven days is too slow, I want to finish the plan in five… No, within three days!”

rice ball reading

“How to do it?”

“What else can be done.”

Xu Junfang took a deep breath, and then took out a black-covered book from his arms—-the only thing that can affect the Penglai Treasure Ship is the original supernatural.

“writer.”

【I am here. 】

As soon as Xu Junfang opened the black book, a line of golden cursive characters appeared on the title page, as if on the other side of the book, the desperate writer had been waiting for a long time. This feeling made Xu Junfang almost vomit. He closed the book with intention, but he couldn’t bring up the courage.

Because he cannot fail.

“I agree.” Xu Junfang said almost gritted his teeth: “I will arrange the murder game you designed on the Penglai treasure ship according to your request.”

【Your conditions? 】

“Write a script for me, at my request.”

【I reject】

[I’ve never written a screenplay based on someone else’s idea, let alone a screenplay that is hopeful. 】

“let it go.”

Xu Junfang took a deep breath and restrained the idea of ​​compromise: “Unless I succeed, I will not make a deal with you, and I will not retreat from this step.”

After saying that, he stared at the book.

“You want to kill Xun Xi, right?” Xu Junfang said in a low voice, “Isn’t the murder game you designed just to erase the existence of Xun Xi? You even let Xun Xi approach the Penglai treasure ship step by step and participate in this game. In the incident, it was all to take this opportunity to erase him, right?”

“You have used the past world to consume the miracle of six-faced disciples.”

“And in the Penglai treasure ship, he has no way to contact the broker of fate. Although he also has the last generation of help, it means nothing to you.”

“Xun Xi seems to be in the strongest state.”

“But in fact, he who has lost his original attention is the weakest to you.”

“you need me.”

“And if you miss this opportunity, there will be one less thing in this world that can kill Xun Xi, and the thing about the visitor from another world may repeat itself.”

Xu Junfang took out all his chips.

After a long time—–

【….what do you want to write? 】

“Just one sentence!” Xu Jun Fang Tong Kong shrank suddenly, suppressing his excitement: “Three days… No, just now! I want you to write that I have succeeded now!”

[Can’t write. 】

[The story is also about logic. 】

“Then take a step back.” Xu Junfang was not surprised by this, and continued: “It is night, and when the sun rises from the sea level tomorrow morning, my plan will be successful.”

【….it is good. 】

What Xu Junfang said slowly appeared on the black book.

This is the fate that the desperate writer wrote for him.

And at the moment when the handwriting appeared, the white fog that originally took seven days to spread to the whole world instantly increased tenfold.

“very good!”

Xu Junfang quickly caught this change through the captain’s room, and his face suddenly showed satisfaction: “I will arrange the murder game.”

【Looking forward to your performance】

Then Xu Junfang put away the book.

At the same time, Guan Zhilai suddenly opened his mouth and said, “Seeking skin with a tiger, desperate writers are much more fierce than [Jiaoguo], this is not a wise move.”

“no way.”

Xu Junfang shook his head: “The reason why the desperate writer told me his eighth-day prophecy was that he was right on me and forced me to make a deal with her.”

“Unless I’m not going to execute the plan.”

“Otherwise there is no escape.”

Having said that, Guan Zhilai is still a little hesitant: “The writer is different from me, he can perfectly predict the future, and I even suspect that she also predicted the script you forced him to write in advance… Maybe it’s all because of her. As expected, I am worried that you will eventually lead the wolf into the room.”

“…In any case, I have no way out.”

Xu Junfang took a deep breath, the obsession of thousands of years was so easy to dispel, so he immediately abandoned those weak thoughts in his heart.

“And don’t I still have you?”

Speaking of which~www.readmtl.com~ Xu Junfang touched Guanzhilai’s face. As his most trusted “accomplice”, Guanzhilai is also his biggest trump card.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Junfang picked up the black phone in the captain’s room.

The writer wrote the script for him. In exchange, he also sets up the murder game the writer needs.

“…Hello?” A familiar voice came from the phone.

“It’s me.” Xu Junfang said solemnly: “Number seven, get ready. I will cooperate with you here. I am going to start the eighth era, and I will use it.”

There are seven past worlds of the Penglai Treasure Ship.

Corresponding to the seven eras of Yanzhou.

The seventh era is the silent era in which He Zudao lived. Therefore, the eighth era after the silent era is the current era of recovery.

Xun Xi’s era.