The Miserable Life System

With Mu Junyi and Mu's family, Ran Changhe couldn't get up. He still wanted to send Changsheng abroad, but Mu Junyi asked his uncle to investigate Ran Changhe. Ran Changhe’s various crimes in the original timeline were unearthed in this timeline. However, because the two families did not have any enmity this time, Ran Changhe was not sent to prison. Mu Junyi only used these crimes to warn him. He, let him stop thinking about longevity in the future.

High school life passed by in a flash. After adulthood, Changsheng has the right to own property. She has a good vision. She has to double the assets where and where to invest. After knowing this characteristic of Changsheng, the uncle of Mu Huiyi didn't want her to let her. After leaving, he followed Changsheng to invest in many places and acquired several companies, and finally made a lot of money.

In his opinion, Changsheng is a living virgin who gives money to money. He has told Mu Xunyi more than once to talk about relationships, you know? Don't let her go.

Mu Xianyi: ...Uncle, if you don't tell me, I won't be able to let her go.

The score of the college entrance examination is only three points between them. There is no accident. The two have entered the same university, which is in this city. If they want, they do not need to live on campus, and they can go to school directly.

However, they still rented an apartment next to the school and officially started their cohabitation and study life.

Mu Yuyi went to study psychology, and Changsheng’s application for the college entrance examination was blindly reported with her eyes closed, and finally she entered a major in art history that she had never heard of.

Looking at this name, I think it’s not easy to find a job==

However, work is not necessary for Changsheng. She is willing to go to university, one is to be able to be with Mu Xianyi all the time, and the other is that she also misses her past university life very much.

Before the start of school, Changsheng tidyed up the house left by his grandmother. It took four years to go. She and Mu Yuyi will live in the apartment, basically they will not come back here. After graduation, Mu Yuyi should If she will continue her studies, then she will definitely follow her, let alone come back.

Take away everything that can be taken, and organize the ones that cannot be taken, and put them in the storage room. Changsheng bought a few pieces of dust-proof cloth to cover the furniture.

When she cleared the grandma's room, Changsheng stood by the door for a while. She was hesitant to clean up. After all, this was the last place the old man lived in. It was also a respect to keep it as it was.

But if you don't clean it up, just leave it like this. When she comes back next time, the things here will probably not be seen.

Thinking about this, Chang Sheng stretched out his hand and tidyed up his grandma's room again. That was how it tidyed up, and she found something wrong under the bed board.

Grandma's bed is an old-fashioned bed. Open the bed board. There are two large lattices underneath. They are usually used to put quilts. Take out the two quilts that are packed. The smell of damp cotton almost smokes Changsheng. , She shook the quilt and decided to throw away the old clothes donation box downstairs for a while, but with this shaking, a biscuit box fell out of the quilt.

Changsheng blinked and opened the biscuit box to find a passbook, several photos of the past, and a thick stack of paper stocks printed in the last century.

Looking at the company name in both traditional and simplified Chinese on the stock, Changsheng finally understands why the system says this world is a welfare world.

Get rich overnight! ! !

This is the simple dream she has longed for since the first world! ! !

...

It was because of this windfall that Changsheng became a billionaire-level figure when he first graduated. Unlike Changsheng’s three days of schooling, fishing and two days of surfing the Internet, Mu Yuyi is serious about studying. After graduating, she went abroad to study for master's and doctoral degrees. She became a rising star in psychology when she was less than thirty years old.

After sharing bed for decades, Dr. Mu still felt that his wife was a sub-personality who took the top position in the house. He was always worried that one day when he opened his eyes, the personality under the shell would change again. In order to completely suppress the non-existent personality, Mu Junyi did countless studies, which were clearly harmful studies, and finally published, but they became a milestone research point in the psychology field, completely breaking through for decades by psychologists. Our research bottleneck.

I have lived a whole life without worrying about food and clothing, fame and fortune. There is no regret in Changsheng. After leaving Mujunyi and returning to the system space, Changsheng has been calm and comparable to Lotus before the Buddha. I don’t know, I thought she was just going out to play for a while. Circle instead of spending a complete life.

The system has grown bigger again, and Changsheng looked at it, this time her tone was extremely determined, "System, I must have seen you somewhere, I think you are too familiar."

[I am not familiar with you, thank you. 】

Changsheng: "..."

[Go to the reward space, or do you want to rest for a while and discuss things you are not familiar with? 】

Changsheng squinted her eyes and said, "Go." Once she recovers her memory, won't she know who the system is.

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Although the flower bud has grown out, it still looks like a flower bone after several months. After checking it a few times, she found that the flower bud has not changed. She was a little curious, "Jiangsheng, when will this flower bloom?"

Changsheng held a straw pole to tease the bird. Hearing this, she froze for a while, and then coughed slightly, "I don't know, just let it grow like this."

Do not raise eyebrows, "I really don't know?"

Chang Sheng lowered his head, his voice sounded calm, "Well, I don't know."

Staring at the pink color of Changsheng's cheeks, he said with a smile, "Okay, let it grow."

It was early in the morning. I woke up in the morning and adjusted my breath for an hour, and then began the leisurely days of beckoning cats and dogs again. It was not so leisurely if I didn't fight, and she went out soon. Recently, I don't know what kind of wind the emperor has drawn, not letting her not fight for the lower realm, nor let her do those dangerous things, but let her participate in the internal affairs of the nine-day realm.

It stands to reason that after becoming a god, Changsheng should work for the Nine Heavens Realm, but the Emperor of Heaven couldn't remember her, and he didn't even give her a job or a half, and Changsheng was happy to live a leisurely life at home.

The tasks arranged by the Emperor of Heaven, even Changsheng could see that he was abnormal, not to mention the indisputable in them, she would push away all the tasks that could be pushed, and the ones who couldn't. She used to spend twelve months a year, nine months in the lower realm, and stayed at home for three months to accompany longevity. She would hardly appear in front of the gods, but now she appears more frequently than a little bit, and there are many old gods who are born out of this world. All have an impression of her.

Seeing her look inherited from the Yuling family, the old gods were also deeply moved.

To say that the Xiantian Emperor is also a good monarch, young talent, brave and martial arts, the management of the Nine Heavens Realm and the Three Thousand Worlds are all in order. Before he made a mistake, the relationship between the gods and demons was not so tense, and the gods and demons were interoperable. Whether it is a common thing, how can it be like this, each other's mortal enemies.

Speaking of the past, the old gods who gathered together sighed, things are impermanent.

"If the emperor Xinyi didn't kill the devil, help Tanwei, and attempted to change his life against the sky to save a short-lived girl, Sui Xuan Yuanjun would not grow up stumbling like this, until now, he has only shown a little edge. "

The man who said this was Sinan Xingjun. He lived for more than 6,000 years and was considered a grandfather in the Nine Heavens Realm. He looked at Yuling Xinyi, the indisputable father who was born, grew up, succeeded, died tragically, and other gods. The difference is that he has love and hatred for Xin Yi, and this hate is mostly a hatred of iron but not steel.

At that time, the plain girl had just been pregnant with a child, and she was said to be dead soon. In order to keep her lover alive, Xin Yi did not know how many ways he could find. Finally, he learned from the Mozu that there was a star wheel in the Mojun, and used it. You can change your destiny, anyone can do it, even the gods are fine.

At that time, Xin Yi was already in trouble. As long as he could save the prime woman, he was willing to do anything. So he secretly found Tanwei, the greatest enemy in the life of the devil, and helped him disrupt the devil world. He lost the first level of the Demon Lord and seized the rotating astrolabe he had hidden in his dantian. But when he got the revolving astrolabe, he knew that the revolving astrolabe is the most evil thing. If it is to be activated, it requires sacrifices of living beings. To save a person, one has to sacrifice nine hundred and ninety-nine people to save a **** , You need to use nine hundred and ninety-nine gods to make sacrifices.

To save the saint of the Liuli Protoss, it would take the life of the entire Liuli Protoss, and all the members of the Liuli Protoss were not enough, so Xin Yi took other gods together.

A deity is a star in the sky, and also the master of a three thousand small world. The deity has fallen, and there is no replacement. It is not only the deity that has fallen, but also a whole living world.

Just to save a single soul, thousands of souls have to be sacrificed. The hard work drew the wrath of Tiandao. The Nine Heavens realm here is crumbling, and Tanwei has just become the demon king over there, doing the first. The thing is to attack the Nine Heavens Realm, and the battle between the gods and demons started from here.

People’s memory is not good, and the memory of gods is not very good. In the past, even if he was a Mingjun who could not be born in hundreds of thousands of years, the last things he did should be thrown under the ruins of Guixu and received by all people. Scolded, frustrated and frustrated.

But two thousand years have passed, and some soft-hearted gods have almost forgotten what happened before, and they feel that the sins of their parents are not as guilty as their children. After all, Yu Ling's surname is the orthodox Tiandi surname.

Si Ming Xing Jun was silent for a while, and then echoed: "It is also poor Sui Xuan Yuan Jun, otherwise, that position will be hers."

In this nine-day realm, there is only a water mirror in the emperor's room, which can illuminate everything in the world, except for the Demon Realm, no corner can escape its magic eye. The Emperor looked at the old gods in the mirror, his expressions unchanged, and he didn't seem surprised at all.

Flicking his sleeves, the picture on the water mirror gradually blurred, the Emperor turned his head and looked at Qianmiao, "How?"

Qianmiao's lips pressed into a straight line, and she hung her head slightly, "Erchen knows what was wrong, and Erchen understands."

The Emperor waved his hand impatiently, he couldn't get the glazed lamp here, and his heir over there was so confused, he was very upset, and didn't want to see Qianmiao at all. Qianmiao got the order, stood up, and walked out.

...

Changsheng was muttering to the Golden Dragon Fish in the courtyard, and now the sword would faintly respond to her, thinking that it would not take long to give birth to a sword spirit. Without joking, Jinlongyu was born with spiritual consciousness annoyed by her.

Regardless of whether she was annoyed by her or born naturally, as long as she could see the sword spirit, Changsheng would be happy. She found a bunch of books on how to raise the sword spirit, and joked, "You are trying to raise the sword spirit. Do you want to be a mother because you have buds?"

If it were the usual, Changsheng would stare back, but today she did not refute, but nodded pretentiously, "I can't be a mother in my life. It's not bad to be able to raise a sword spirit. I heard that when the sword spirit was first born, They are all bare-bottomed little dolls. They must be very funny."

Changsheng sits on the ground. If she doesn't fight, she leaned against the small pond in the courtyard. She touched Changsheng's head with a gentle tone, "Well, then let's raise it as a child."

Changsheng didn't look up, "Let it call your mother or my mother then. Anyway, it was also my nagging. I must be closer to me."

Indisputably laugh.

Sitting holding the Arowana for a while, Chang Sheng suddenly raised his head, "A Zheng, do you think the Arowana is a female doll or a male doll?"

Without thinking for a moment, he replied: "It may be a fish doll."

Changsheng: "..." That's too ugly, she doesn't want this child.

In the past few days, she has been at home without fighting, and Changsheng did not ask her why she suddenly applied for her. Some things, they have lived together for hundreds of years, they have long since tacitly stated.

After hiding at home for ten days, Buqiu was sent to the lower realm by the Emperor of Heaven, and returned to the days of sleeping in a cold bed. Longevity is quite unaccustomed. There is no sweet fragrance to accompany sleeping, and no relatives to enjoy. Caosheng is really good. It's so boring.

...

In the past, the daily routine of longevity was to practice, walk, read the script, and sleep. Now that the walk is removed, she stays at home and talks to the golden dragon fish every day. The first thing she said after she wanted to come to the golden dragon fish to give birth to a sword spirit, should be It is "Master, can you shut up?"

She hasn't gone out for a long time, but Ling Xuzi is sad. Ling Xuzi pinched her fingers for several times, and found that her next day to go out was after March.

Are you the **** of an otaku without going out for three months? ? ?

Actually... Maybe it really is ==

After finally waiting for Changsheng to go out, Ling Xuzi slowly paced to the edge of Guixu. Changsheng also visited her hometown today, but every time she went back to her hometown, she couldn't stay alone quietly for a while, and she didn't know if she suffered. What a curse.

Changsheng stood up and sat up, looking up at Ling Xuzi who walked in front of him. The latter did not speak, so she looked at him calmly, in short, never mentioned the conversation first.

Ling Xuzi's gaze looking at Changsheng was a little long, as if she had already passed through her, and saw the far future. After a while, Ling Xuzi's gaze returned to Qingming. He greeted him: "Fairy Changsheng, how are you doing these days?"

Changsheng slowly got up from the ground and patted off the petals of Utan sticking to her body. She said lightly: "It's okay, how about your old man."

"It's very good, I don't want to conceal each other, the poor people come here to ask for something."

Taoist Ling Xu is so powerful, what can he get to a poor and white Changsheng, Changsheng frowned, "What do you want to do?"

"...Haha," Ling Xuzi smiled stiffly, "Fairy, don't be so vigilant, poor Dao is not a bad person."

Changshengxin said, this can be said to be bad, and the badness of bad people is not written on the face. Even Chang Sheng didn't know how she was so hostile to Ling Xuzi, every time she saw him, she didn't get angry.

Ling Xuzi stroked his beard with a smile, "I don't know Fairy Changsheng, but what do you know about the Hundred Turned Glass Lamp?"

Changsheng blinked and searched through her memory, and found that Buzheng had mentioned this name to her several times, but she only said that this was one of the relics left to her by her mother, and did not mention anything else. I listened to Ling Xuzi's Meaning, this thing is not simple yet?

Thinking about this, Changsheng pretended to look like he had never heard of it, "Hundred-turn glazed lamp, what is that?"

Ling Xuzi knows how to count life, but he can't count people's hearts. He thought that Changsheng had never heard of it, and suddenly felt that Sui Xuan Yuan was the same to this fairy. If he really cares about it, how can he be so important? Don't tell her anything.

Ling Xuzi opened his eyes wide, revealing deep eyes, "That's a good thing! This lamp is a holy artifact of the Liuli Protoss. It stores all the divine powers of the Liuli Protoss. Yangyuan, with it, whoever wants to be born will be born, and whoever wants to die will die."

Changsheng heard this and asked him, "Then why haven't I seen it show off its power? Didn't it mean destroying the heavens and the earth? The heavens and the earth have been destroyed?"

"That's not the case. The lamp master has always been a saint of the Liuli Protoss. The saints are all goddesses who are selected from a thousand miles away. They shoulder the responsibility of the world. Even if their life is gone, they will not use the power of the Liuli lamp."

The Su Nu is the last saint of the Liuli Protoss, Changshengpi smiled and said without a smile: "What do you mean by mentioning this lamp to me?"

"No other meaning," Ling Xuzi said without shame, "I just want to ask Fairy Changsheng to persuade Sui Xuan Yuanjun, the current lamp master, to let her lend the lamp to the emperor as soon as possible. For example, today the emperor is worried about his fate, and his temper has become It's a lot worse. There are already many gods who have been attacked by the Emperor of Heaven. If this continues, I am afraid that Yuan Xuan Sui will follow."

Changsheng looked at Ling Xuzi without saying a word, until he saw him retreat, and said: "Sorry, my family is the Lord Suixuanyuan. I am a cook, fish farmer, and bed warmer. , Without any right to speak."

Ling Xuzi: "..."

"The fairy is joking. Others don't know. How else can Pindao know? The fairy is the figure Sui Xuan Yuan Jun puts on the tip of his heart. What you say, Sui Xuan Yuan Jun will listen." Ling Xuzi continued to persuade him.

"Furthermore, Piff is not guilty of guilt, and Sui Xuan Yuan's status is not high. If one day, the Nine Heavens Realm and the Devil Realm know that she is carrying such a treasure on her body, she will definitely be attacked by a group, and neither will the fairy. Would you like to see that scene?"

That makes a lot of sense.

But Changsheng still has questions, "Since you want this lamp so much, why don't you use force against Ah Zheng and grab the lamp directly as you said?"

Changsheng asked naively, but Ling Xuzi saw that she was pretending to be confused, and his expression remained unchanged, "Because the emperor does not want to force Sui Xuan Yuan before the last step."

Changsheng suddenly realized, "So...what about you that Taoist?"

Ling Xuzi was taken aback, "Poor Dao?"

Changsheng nodded, "Yes, do you want this lamp too, Taoist?"

"In no mood."

Even if you get the lamp, you still have to enter the cycle of reincarnation after you die, and you don't know the year and month of the reincarnation before you can escape from human suffering. He had soared up back then, and he didn't know how many born immortal fetuses after tens of thousands of years. Of course he didn't want to give up such an achievement.

Furthermore, it is not unreasonable why Baizhuan glazed lanterns can only be held by the saints. There are several people in this world who can resist the temptation of the vast and divine power of glazed lanterns, and they are really just a watchman instead of using them. The glazed lamp went to do evil.

Although the emperor is small, he admires him for this point. If the glazed lamp is in his hand, he will not abuse the divine power in the lamp. The emperor is just afraid of death. In terms of being a monarch, he is still remarkable. .

Ling Xuzi is very self-aware. He knows how many catties he is, and also knows that if the lamp falls in his hand, he will follow the footsteps of the Xiantian Emperor and be stinking for thousands of years.

In the end, Ling Xuzi also failed to persuade Changsheng. Changsheng sat on the edge of Guixu and glanced at the scene under Guixu. People say that there is an abyss below Guixu, but there is too much demon energy above it, even if it is a god, it is impossible to see what is underneath.

Xiantian emperor, plain girl, Xianmojun, and countless gods and demon soldiers, they all sleep here forever.

Hundred-turn glazed lamp...

Changsheng pondered for a long time before he walked back.

Ling Xuzi returned to him, cleaned his hands and burned the incense, and then began to meditate. Changsheng is unwilling to persuade Suixuan, and Suixuan is determined not to hand over the glazed lantern. It seems that he still needs his help.

Thinking of Sui Xuan Yuanjun, Ling Xuzi opened his slightly closed eyes and laughed unclearly.

It really combines all the advantages of her parents. They are as profound and unswerving as a pixel girl, and they are determined and determined like the Xiantian emperor. If they can see their daughter, they will probably be very pleased.

However, the integration is not only the advantages, but also the shortcomings. It is not a good thing to have the same infatuation as her father and mother.

Ling Xuzi felt that he should go to the palace of the maidens. It was a coincidence. As soon as he had this idea, the emissary of the crane came in and reported, "Master, see you in the palace of the maidens."

Ling Xuzi was taken aback for a moment, he stretched out his hand to make a calculation, and after a pause, he put down his hand again, the trivial matter was unexpected, and sometimes he had to leave some interesting suspense for the day.

Asking the crane envoy to bring people in, Qianmiao bowed to Ling Xuzi first, and Ling Xuzi gave a vain gift.

"Taoist, Qianmiao came here this time, asking for something."

Isn't this the same as what he said to Changsheng just now? Ling Xuzi found it funny, Qianmiao looked at him and said, "Taoist, what are you laughing at?"

Ling Xuzi waved his hand, "It's okay, what is your Royal Highness's request, but it doesn't matter, as long as the poor Dao can do it, the poor Dao will try his best to help."

Qianmiao smiled slightly, "Qianmiao wants Daoist to help calculate, am I the next emperor."

Ling Xuzi was astonished. He didn't know how she would calculate this kind of problem. Ling Xuzi looked at her for a few breaths, then he lowered his eyes, "Yes."

Yes……

The smile on Qianmiao's face didn't deepen, but became shallower. Ling Xuzi saw that she seemed to have made some determination, but he didn't know how to read minds, so naturally he didn't know what Qianmiao was thinking.

Qianmiao stood up and saluted again, "Thank you Taoist, I hope Taoist can keep the things I have been here today confidential."

"It's easy to talk."

Qianmiao left, and the fairy crane exchanged a cup of Ling Xuzi for Ling Xuzi, looking at the green tea leaves in the tea cup, Ling Xuzi rubbed the tea cup, but there was no expression on his face.

Wasn't the temporal emperor of heaven also the emperor of heaven? Her father had done it for two thousand years, but she had only done it for ten years. It's a pity that he couldn't see what happened next, otherwise he wouldn't have to worry about it like he is now.

The author has something to say: There is indeed no good person in the Nine Heavens Realm QvQ