Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 17 The Wrong Way to Make an Oath

Soon, Lin Yuan knew what was going on.

The next morning, almost all the disciples saw Xinglin Hall's quasi-immortal master Li Zimo staggering into the cafeteria, ordering a bowl of high-proof white wine, and then drinking it down fiercely.

For disciples who have reached the peak of foundation building, their bodies are so strong that high-concentration grain wine looks no different to them than water.

But Li Zimo's eyes still turned red.

Holding the wine bowl, he lowered his head and choked up, muttering to himself: "It's all my fault, it's my fault. I really deserve to die!"

After hearing Li Zimo's murmurs, almost all the disciples present understood what he had been through.

At this moment, there was no distinction between inner and outer gates, nor was there any difference in realm.

Some do, but they are just ordinary people who are played around by Fangwai.

Someone accompanied Li Zimo with a glass of wine, and someone sent him the latest information. A wonderful friendship was born here, allowing Li Zimo to take off his cold outer coat and create a unique fate with others.

The silent comfort flowed into Li Zimo's heart like a stream of clear spring, causing him to choke up again.

Lin Yuan watched this scene from afar and felt that he had done a good thing. He indirectly promoted unity within the Wanfa Sect and his merits were immeasurable.

But then he changed his mind and remembered that he was an undercover agent of the Demon Sect. Why should he be moved by this scene?

But on second thought, he remembered that he had no good feelings towards the Demon Sect, so it wouldn't hurt to be touched.

Moreover, his true form is a mysterious ancient god. He can be moved for whatever reason he wants. If he has any opinions, he can talk to his true form.

Nodding, he began to examine his harvest.

Although at the beginning, he felt that deleting the save file after his death and adding monsters that could ignore defense and kill players instantly was a bit too much.

In addition, a cemetery system has been added, and the tombstones of dead characters will remain in the backyard forever, which is a stroke of genius that is deadly and heartbreaking.

Not letting players write their own epitaphs for their characters is already Lin Yuan’s greatest kindness.

And I was really too kind not to release the character's remains.

However, the existing settings are already very hardcore, but the final effect is surprisingly good.

The first batch of players were all hardcore gamers, and now there are only two games on the market, and both are theirs.

Therefore, no matter how hardcore the setting is, players will still talk about it and accept it completely.

Take Shangguan Zhi as an example. Although he lost his first character, he cheered up the next day, started over again, and headed towards the Demon Sect headquarters again.

After the underworld was opened, he fought against the temptation for two days, but he could not resist the flying pleasure in the end, and entered the underworld again, and then lay down on the board an hour later.

Although the emotional impact of each permanent death is decreasing, the reduction is not too great. Shangguan Zhi alone brought himself five kills.

In addition to Shangguan Zhi, there are many fanatical "Righteous Survivors". The more they die, the more they want to go to the underworld to gamble. Even if they lose, they still want to play. This cycle continues, constantly providing emotions to Lin Yuan's Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

At this time, in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the devil flames were boiling and wailing was everywhere. It sounded creepy and one would be scared to death just by looking at it.

Although it has not yet reached the level of "Ten Thousand Souls", it is already quite impressive.

If it weren't for the hidden Gu in his body suppressing it, just showing the Ten Thousand Souls Banner would have attracted the attention of the Wanfa Sect.

Once it accumulates to the level of "Ten Thousand Souls", this small flag will be able to awaken its unique magical powers, which will surely be quite interesting.

Moreover, there are emotions provided by Li Zimo, who is at the quasi-golden elixir level, which further improves the grade of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and makes Lin Yuan look forward to it.

The magic sect's mental method, combined with his own gaming skills, is indeed powerful.

Lin Yuan drank the fragrant soy milk with satisfaction. He really liked this place.

It was really nice to sit here and do nothing, and then someone would help me practice. On the other hand, after being comforted, Li Zimo felt much better.

He bowed and thanked silently, then left the cafeteria and went back to work.

Just sitting on the chair, looking at the bamboo slips placed aside, he still felt like crying.

At this moment, he understood the feelings of the disciple who had come to consult him before.

Sometimes, I really hope that resurrection from the dead could be a little easier, so that those who have passed away could come back alive.

Even if we can't fight side by side, it would be great as long as we can sit under the eaves together, watch the sunset and listen to the sound of rain.

"So, I really deserve to die!"

Holding back tears, Li Zimo sadly discovered that he still wanted to play games.

And I really want to play!

But he also knew that he would most likely not be able to resist the temptation of the underworld, and the only outcome would be death.

I have already killed the other person's father, and I don't even let his son go. Am I still a human being?
What’s the difference between this and the evil way!
But "Survivors" is really fun...

If I'm careful, then...

Li Zimo quickly stopped thinking, knowing that he couldn't think about it anymore.

Tragedies come from negligence. All accidents come from small "no problems", but will eventually lead to tragic consequences.

As long as you don't go to play, the character's son will stay in the cabin without any danger.

Once you start, the other party will be caught in a bloody storm and begin a constant cycle, eventually dying permanently.

Li Zimo sighed, held it in his hand, and said solemnly: "I swear by my inner demon, I, Li Zimo, will not play "Survivor" anymore."

The oath to the inner demon is a unique magical power for disciples in the foundation-building stage. By swearing an oath to the inner demon, they can impose restrictions on themselves and thus gain a certain level of improvement.

If it is violated, inner demons will be born continuously, causing the cultivator to gradually become decadent until his or her heart is broken and he or she is unable to practice.

After taking the oath, Li Zimo felt chains added to his body. In the black chains, a cross was put on "Survivor", indicating that he would never play "Survivor" again.

With a sigh of relief, Li Zimo cleaned his clothes and prepared to start today's work.

But for some reason, he was always uneasy with his usually simple tasks.

Although he knew it was meaningless, he still looked at the clock frequently, wondering when he could go to rest.

It felt like there was a fire under my butt and I couldn't stop twisting it non-stop.

And several times, he found himself holding the bamboo slips, almost touching his forehead, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

Looking at the bamboo slips in his hand, Li Zimo regretted it.

That inner demon swore should not have been made.

He overestimated his own will and underestimated the magic of "Survivor". Now he is completely immersed in the charm of "Survivor" and cannot extricate himself.

Swallowing hard, he looked at the bamboo slips and then at his desk.

If I can’t play “Survivor”, I can at least draw it!

Thanks to Blue Enchantress Zhinuo for the 500-point reward, thank you.

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(End of this chapter)