He Feng, who died suddenly at his workstation in 996, traveled to the world of cultivation and became a Yao cultivator - in short, a fortune teller. Although there is no golden finger, excellent workers can achieve results anywhere. After all, the time is right, who wants to die?
"Is this why you killed Yuwu? Because you wanted to live, even though he did nothing." The atmosphere in the Discipline Hall was solemn, and the elders asked sadly, "He likes you so much."
He Feng straightened his sleeves and replied nonchalantly: "So he was lucky enough to die in my hands!"
As he spoke, He Feng thought of Zhao Yuwu's face before his death. He was pale and handsome, with gray eyes, like a withered flower.
But what to do? He Feng thought that if Zhao Yuwu had to monitor her while he was alive, it would be better to accompany her in another way, which would save worry and be well-behaved.
Reading guide:
1.1V1, he.
2. The male protagonist will survive later in the game.
Purpose: It is better to rely on oneself than relying on mountains and rivers