Ming Fei and Sanshiwu started arguing, and each of them argued with their own system until their faces turned red.
Yan Muhuai did not try to stop the fight because Rong Jin called, so he left the living room to the two little cuties and went into his room.
"Master, I miss you." These were the first words Rong Jin said.
Yan Muhuai smiled and asked, "Have you dealt with your family affairs?"
What this means is that you can come to see him once you have dealt with the problem, so you don't have to express your longing for him through the phone.
"It's nothing serious, I just can't leave. I'll come find you as soon as I'm free." Rong Jin then got to the point. "Ming Fei said you have a system. What's going on?"
Yan Muhuai was not surprised at all. Since he dared to let Sanshiwu appear in front of Mingfei, he never thought of hiding it from Rong Jin.
"When I just came back, this thing already existed in my mind. It was brought by the outsider who stole my body before. The outsider was wiped out because of the failed mission, but the system remained." Yan Muhuai told Rong Jin the key points.
But even if he didn't tell him the details, Rong Jin immediately thought of the key point, "Your body is so weak, is it related to this system?"
His tone was noticeably colder, and Yan Muhuai could sense it even through the phone screen.
"I'm not sure whether it has anything to do with it, but it is definitely related to the main god behind it. However, for now, having this system is a good thing for me, you don't have to worry." Yan Muhuai explained to Rong Jin the benefits of having a system in a gentle tone.
Although there is a system that requires him to earn merit points, his current situation is that he relies on merit points to survive. Most of the words he threatened Thirty-five are not true. Without merit points to maintain his life, he will become a wandering soul in the world.
Because he is a ghost cultivator, he can ensure that his soul will never be destroyed, but without a body, he cannot be considered a human being.
Before he recognized Rong Jin, he didn't care whether he was a human or a ghost. At that time, he really wanted to break free from Sanshiwu. He didn't like being bound by merit points and doing things according to the system's orders.
But now it’s different. Rong Jin is his good disciple in the other world, and he can be with his healthy disciple in his own body. He doesn’t want to be separated from Rong Jin so soon.
He originally thought that as long as he untied himself from Thirty-Five, he would not need merit points to survive and would be able to grow old, get sick and die like a normal person. However, his idea was fundamentally wrong. If he did not have merit points to exchange for life, he would die the day he returned.
After all, he was wiped out from this world by the Lord God when the outsider's mission failed.
He is still alive now, and he should be grateful that Thirty-five was not wiped out together. He can rely on the system's merit point function to exchange for life.
He hadn't figured this out before because every time he cast a divination, he thought unbinding from Thirty-five was the best solution. However, as Thirty-five became increasingly troubled, the fog in front of him was gradually peeled off. Only when Thirty-five came out of his sea of consciousness and severed contact with him did everything become completely clear.
Now when he cast the hexagram again, it showed that he could not be untied from thirty-five.
If he had not met Canjian in Fuyun Village, giving Sanshiwu the opportunity to escape from his sea of consciousness, he would never have predicted this result.
Then according to the previous trend, he would let nature take its course and activate the self-destruct program in Thirty-Five's body.
By then, I'm afraid even he won't be able to escape death?
Only at this moment did he finally see clearly that both the previous host and the main program implanted in the thirty-five databases were means used by the Lord God to deal with him.
The Lord God wants him dead.
However, the small System Thirty-Five, which he had always disliked, became the key to his breakthrough.
The Lord God wanted to use thirty-five to kill him, so he used thirty-five to live a hundred years.
He wants to live happily with Rong Jin forever.
After comforting Rong Jin, Yan Muhuai had a preliminary plan in mind.
In the living room, Sanshiwu and Mingfei were still arguing. Yan Muhuai noticed that the color of the small system seemed to have faded a little. "Did you two fight?"
But the furnishings in the house were all in good condition, with no signs of a fight.
"No, it tried to get into the broken sword, but its spiritual power was not as good as mine, so it failed." Ming Fei looked down on Sanshiwu, who was not even as tall as the tea can on the coffee table.
Thirty-five pointed at Ming Fei with her trembling little hand and looked at Yan Muhuai with tearful eyes, "Host, she bullied me. I want to go back. Humans are not friendly at all. I don't like this world."
"Let's go. It's getting late and we should rest. We're leaving for Fengcheng tomorrow, right?" Yan Muhuai grabbed Sanshiwu and held him in his hand, then started chatting with Mingfei about work.
Ming Fei restrained her smug expression and said, "Yes, Mr. Yan, the recording will start early the day after tomorrow. We have to get to Fengcheng early, otherwise we will be too late."
"Okay, you can rest assured. I promise it won't snatch the Canjian from you." Yan Muhuai knew how much Ming Fei cared about the Canjian. If he didn't make this promise, she would probably have to turn a blind eye to it when she slept tonight.
Thirty-five struggled like a loach in Yan Muhuai's hands. "That's my body, it's mine. You robber, thief, I'm going to beat you up sooner or later. Just wait!"
Ming Fei only listened to Yan Muhuai. When he said that Thirty-five could not snatch the broken sword, she believed him.
Before entering the room, he made a face at Thirty-Five.
Thirty-five rolled his eyes in anger.
After being carried into the house and thrown directly onto the bed by Yan Muhuai, Thirty-Five cried like a 250-pound fat man, "Wuwuwu, Master Host, I know you don't like me, but I'm so miserable now. The system is not a system, and the sword is not a sword. I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I'm going. Can't you have some pity on me?"
"How can I pity you? Help you snatch someone else's body? You should know that I hate things that steal other people's bodies." Yan Muhuai said, taking out pajamas from the closet, preparing to take off clothes to take a shower and go to bed.
At this time, the phone on his bedside table rang, but he was standing at the bathroom door and the phone was on the other side of the bed, so it was a bit far away.
Thirty-five raised his head from the quilt and asked Yan Muhuai, "Do you need me to get it for you?"
Yan Muhuai hooked his finger, motioning it to take it.
Sanshiwu's short legs stepped on the soft quilt, just like a short-limbed cat stepping on the snow, and he stumbled as he walked, but he was not slow at all, and soon he ran to Yan Muhuai with his cell phone in hand.
Yan Muhuai took the phone and saw that it was a video call from Rong Jin.
He picked up the phone with a smile, and Rong Jin's handsome face appeared on the screen, but his expression was a little serious.
"Why do you have that expression? What happened?" Yan Muhuai also became a little more serious.
Rong Jin said, "Pull the camera away so I can see. Are you getting ready to take a shower? You didn't take off your clothes in the room, did you?"
Yan Muhuai looked bewildered. He followed his instructions and zoomed out so Rong Jin could see his clothes. "I was just about to take them off when you called. You don't allow me to take them off?"
"Go take off your clothes in the bathroom, not in the room." Rong Jin pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and was silent for two seconds. Then he spoke frankly, "Ming Fei sent me a photo of your system. It looks shifty. You can't let it take advantage of you."
Yan Muhuai: “…”
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