How the Blackened Male Lead Was Made

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Book Title: How to Make a Blackened Male Protagonist

Author: wind eat wind

Jiang Lin, who is wearing a book, expressed that he was under a lot of pressure.

Although he is a bit weird, he can write cool articles and the newspaper office will make readers go crazy. Under his articles, building tall buildings and standing in formation, there is only one sentence: the author is abnormal.

But who knew that the newspaper office could report to him!Sure enough, writing such a thing should be full of dreams and love? ! 【→_→】

He just let the hero regenerate a few more times, so that the hero is tortured before he is completely happy... That's all...

Do you dare to say that you have never seen a hero who kills one person in ten steps? !fraud! !

So he transmigrated into the book, transmigrated into various characters, and followed the hero to be reborn over and over again. What would happen?

You, you, don't look at me, you have to believe that you will be happy in the end, go forward!Don't look back!The most important thing is don't look back at me, I'm nervous...QAQ

The story of a half-gentle, half-fried hair who was raised by a perverted loyal dog~

Yan Haorui: Who are you in this life?I know you are here.

Jiang Lin: (...I silently kept silent.)

Yan Haorui [talking to himself]: If you kill the people around you one by one, you will definitely be able to find out whose body you are in.

Jiang Lin: I, I, I am right here!I am your younger brother in this life!

Yan Haorui [smiling softly]: Wouldn't it be better if you told me earlier?

Jiang Lin:QAQ

Content tags: Traveling through time and space, Heaven's Work and Rebirth of Comprehension

Search keywords: Protagonist: Jiang Lin; Yan Haorui┃Supporting role: ┃Others: Cultivation; Blackening Gong;

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Volume [-]: A Stupid Duo

First World ([-])

Jiang Lin looked like a literary youth, sitting by the small lake, staring blankly at the scene in the lake, holding a branch in his hand, whipping the water surface one after another, every time the whip landed precisely Spot on the face of a boy in the lake scene.

He has no special hobbies, such as gay or pedophile or SM, he just vents his dissatisfaction weakly and sadly.

As an otaku who doesn't have much to pursue, Jiang Lin's imaginary perfect life is very simple. After get off work every day, he has time to play games and fill in the holes he dug himself. That's pretty good.Even if he is scolded as a parallel importer in the game, scolded as a cheater for digging a hole... Damn, is he willing to let others control him!

It's a pity that everything has been declared shattered.

Two days ago, Jiang Lin woke up and opened his eyes, almost thinking that he was in heaven, not because he saw some kind of little person with wings, but because...it was too flashy.

Qionglou Yuyu, glazed tiles, red lacquer columns.Even if there was only a small second-floor attic, Jiang Lin stared blankly for a long while with wide-eyed eyes before realizing that he didn't know whose floor he was sleeping on.

Touch it, yo, it's still white marble ground!

Jiang Lin was about to find out which local tyrant had such a big hand, when he suddenly heard a girl's voice coming from one side, it was crisp and sweet, and said "Master, it's time to get up".

Am I calling me? !

Jiang Lin looked tremblingly at the place where the voice came from——

Is it a lake? !

What the hell is my age and there are water ghosts to scare people? Feudal superstitions are no longer popular these days hahaha T_T

Jiang Lin stumbled back, almost tripped on the ground, only to realize that the clothes he was wearing didn't know which dynasty they were in, and the hem of the clothes dragged the floor, but this could no longer attract his attention, except that it was white , I didn't even have time to study the fabric.Concentrating on the sound, he stared at the lake in horror. There was... something on the lake?Jiang Lin looked intently, and was startled again.

The surface of the lake is as smooth as a mirror. Although the water is very clear, there is no sense of sparkle.And like a mirror, it reflects a scene that I don't know - in an antique room, a little maid is shaking the person on the bed, it seems that she was talking to that person just now.

Jiang Lin wanted to cry. He felt that the cause of his death must be due to excessive adrenaline secretion and poisoning.

After a long while, Jiang Lin had the courage to take a closer look, and then he noticed that the lake was surprisingly small, only the size of three or four wells. Of course, this is not the point, the point is the picture on the lake.Jiang Lin has the standard quality of being an otaku, that is, his brain always appears just right. When he saw such a weird thing, his first reaction was... I finally saw the actual Pensieve hahaha!

So he carried the hem of his clothes, and sat down carefully by the lake, watching a real free movie—kiss, do you know what it means to be heartless?

After such a short time, the person on the bed has already got up, and it turned out to be a young lady with red lips and white teeth, not to mention how cute she is, wearing a snow-white underclothes, rubbing her eyes with white paws, "Yu'er, bring me some water to wash .”

Several little maids came in, and after working for a long time, they dressed up the little lady. The one named Yu'er smiled and said, "Master, Madam and Master are waiting for you to have breakfast."

Xiao Zhengtai nodded, walked out with short legs, and solemnly rejected the "request" of the servant to carry her over, with a sense of mission to accomplish a great goal.

It was so cute that Jiang Lin wanted to rush over and pinch his face.Of course, he held back, the lake water was weird no matter what he thought about it, and he didn't dare to touch it.

A middle-aged man sat at the head of the dining table, and when he saw Xiaozhengtai entering the door, he immediately smiled and said, "Hao Rui, come here, let Dad have a look. You really are a child of my Yan family, and you can see that you are promising."

The middle-aged beautiful woman sitting next to him said angrily: "Rui'er is only young, so you know he is promising."

The following words could no longer enter Jiang Lin's mind, all his brain cells were overloaded with work, just to deal with the name "Yan Haorui".

Isn't this, isn't this the name of the main character in the pit he dug? !He still remembers being complained about when he just posted a chapter, saying that even if the previous lives he arranged for the protagonist are not important, at least he should make up a word. How can there be an ancient person who only has a name but no words?Therefore, he was deeply impressed by Yan Haorui's name.

Is it the same name?

Jiang Lin suppressed his sense of horror, and then looked at the scene.

Yan Haorui——Jiang Lin felt awkward when he thought of this name, and looked at the man with staring eyes, "Father, did you destroy Chen Guo this time?"

Yan Haorui's father stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.

Jiang Lin was already powerless to complain that he was pretending to be aggressive, because he could still remember some of his own settings—Yan Haorui was born in the first generation of Jiangmen, his father Yan Keyu destroyed Chen Yougong, established the situation where the Great Wu ruled the world, and was sealed. King of the country.

Don’t complain about his mash-up of dynasties. After he spent a long time compiling this half-text and submitting it, he waited for a good review with satisfaction, but was scolded by readers. At that time, his glass heart was broken once. .

But what is the situation now?Is he watching the TV series of his book now?A live-action rendition?Did he fulfill his life ideal in writing ten years ahead of schedule?Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations...

Of course, this is impossible. Jiang Lin, who has been here for two days, has already given up on Ah Q's idea.He speculated about his situation, and felt that his situation was similar to that of being in the book, but the most deceitful thing was that if someone could play a role in the book, he had to watch the development of the plot honestly—— The book he wrote himself knows that the development of the plot does not need to be reviewed. Let him go back, Virgin Mary!

Jiang Lin failed to pray again, angrily picked up a branch and slapped it on the water, angrily watching Yan Haorui, who had eaten two snacks, climbed into bed happily.

He wants to kill someone!Especially want to kill myself!Yan Haorui was more than ten years old when his book started, and now he is only five years old, this is Yan Haorui's first life!How long will he have to stay here!Later, Yan Haorui still wants to cultivate immortality, but it will take a hundred years to retreat... Jiang Lin's face is bloody.

Tsk, the more I think about it, the more angry I get, go to bed.

Jiang Lin lay on the bed tossing and turning, and when he counted sheep to two hundred and five, he heard a "plop" outside.He sat up alertly, what happened again?He is indeed the only living creature here, so who made this sound?

Can we stop the plot?

He sat up carefully, wrapped the quilt around his body, only his head was exposed, and looked around nervously - a man who was afraid of ghosts since childhood could not afford to hurt him.

The space he lives in has no changes in light and shade, nor the sun or the moon. It is in a state of light all day long, and it is unknown where the light source comes from.Just guessing from Yan Haorui's world, it should be night at this time, that is to say... it's time for all ghosts and ghosts to come out.

Jiang Lin, whose eyes were rolling around, finally collapsed when the sound of footsteps from far to near did not stop until the stairs. He was alone here, who would think of locking the door? !Don't you know that other people's houses are not allowed to enter if no one bolts the door? !

He comforted himself, summoned up his courage, tiptoed out of bed, picked up the stool by the table, and stood at the door, intending to fight when footsteps came in.

The sound of footsteps was "da da", and the rhythm was quite cheerful. The only thing that made people so annoying that they wanted to grind their teeth was that the sound stopped at the gate of Jianglin.Jiang Lin could hear the beating of his own heart, it was a torment in his heart, he wished he could open the door, so that he could see him soon, whether it was a ghost or a god.

It took a long time before I heard the knock on the door. Jiang Lin would definitely not complain about the ghost's politeness. Normally, the ghost knocking on the door is the worst in this situation. Even if it has no attack power, it can scare people to death.

As a result, the "ghost" said, "Is anyone there?"

Jiang Lin was stunned by the tender and crisp child's voice. He had just heard this voice during the day. It was... Yan Haorui? !he has no quirks