Chapter 613

As a born god of games, Lu Li's five skill bars are fully opened, filled with a lot of modules. After continuous training these days, the resonance rate has been pushed to 50%.

The God of Game module naturally has something to do with the game. For example, the imprint on the crossing soul is the game control imprint that Lu Li pondered over.

[Game control imprint: energy module, original sin-control module, spirit-rule module, integration-attachment-repression-cover-will-remote-control-transformation-life-absorption-form module imprint. 】

[Effect: Suppress the opponent's spiritual will, remotely control and transform the target's body, and turn the opponent into your own game character! 】

Although the energy in this world is generally inert, the original sin born from everyone is never lacking, and it can barely be used as the energy source of skills.

Lu left the room, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and could hardly sense the people who had passed through according to the impression of the imprint, but he was not fighting alone, a large number of thousand-dimensional eyes floating in the void Acting as a signal station, helping Lu Li's skills continue to connect to the imprint on the soul of the woman who traveled through.

"emmm, this is..." Yan Qingyu woke up with his head covered, with a bandage on his head, looked around, and found that this was actually an antique room, and sat up with the bedside table, only then realized Lie on a big bed by yourself.

"I remember, I was hit by a car. Could it be that I have time-traveled?" There are endless time-travel dramas in modern society, and even she is familiar with such routines.

The door was pushed open, and a person dressed as a maid walked in. She looked at Yan Qingyu who had woken up, and quickly approached and said: "Miss, you have finally woken up, why are you thinking so hard, isn't it just entering the palace?" ? Maybe being favored is a blessing to the family."

The maid's words once again made Yan Qingyu understand the fact that she had time traveled, which also made her heart skip a beat. Is this the wheel of fate rolling in history? If I were to enter the palace, should I choose the fourth elder brother or the eighth elder brother?

After living here for a period of time, I have generally understood some things. The Qing court stipulated that all girls from the Eight Banners Manchu nationality aged 13 to 17 must submit a record to the Ministry of Households on an annual basis. For the emperor, queen mother, empress to choose.

And the girl I traveled through happened to be from the Eight Banners. She originally had a lover she liked, but there was no one in the family. This situation would not be good for the family, so she sent this age-appropriate daughter to the draft. It is definitely possible to enter, any position is not good.

So the girl couldn't think about it, and wanted to hit the wall to commit suicide, but the result was naturally that she didn't have enough strength, and the suicide failed, but it also gave Yan Qingyu an excuse for amnesia.

"Daughter, don't be resentful. This is the necessary mission of being born in a family. After entering, behave well and be a new person." A middle-aged man with a money rat tail said calmly while holding a teacup.

The soft words are not original, so there is no so-called resentment, but looking at such a cheap old man's money rat tail, I feel a little disgusted in my heart, and I don't know if those elder brothers are such money rat tails, if so, then I don't know if they can handle it.

"Daughter understands." Enduring nausea, Yan Qingyu saluted the middle-aged man. There was nothing else during this period, but those etiquettes gave Yan Qingyu all kinds of headaches.

Her family still had some small money, so she was sent to the carriage that day and ran towards the capital.

I don't know how long I ran, and I came to the capital, and met the grassroots officers of the banner to arrange the order. Maybe it was arranged by the soft-spoken people. Her position is relatively high. When the time comes, she will be led to the palace. After many inspections, the emperor and queen mother were asked to come to the scene to select.

After a series of indescribable inspections, Yan Qingyu finally stood in the imperial garden. Five or six beautiful women stood in a row, wearing flag outfits, and there was a sign in front of them. If they were chosen, the sign would be kept Next, if it is not favored, the brand will be discarded, followed by checks and the like, and finally determine your own whereabouts.

"Is the emperor coming? Will he choose me directly?" Yan Qingyu's eyes were full of water, and in her fantasy, a handsome middle-aged man with the appearance of a domineering president came to her with a yin and yang head, Lift her chin.

"Wait, my head hurts!" Yan Qingyu suddenly felt a little headache, as if something was waking up, but at the same time, the eunuch's sound of the emperor's arrival made Yan Qingyu's heart tighten, and a small plot appeared in his heart again. I had a headache and fainted, and fell beside the emperor, showing off my sickness and beauty, which completely attracted the emperor.

"Raise your head!" A rather majestic voice came, the soft words suppressed the headache, raised the head to look over, and saw a pockmarked face, all illusions were shattered immediately, and the three mental outlooks were shocked. SAN value began to decrease.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head. Lu Li opened his eyes and looked around. This action made the pockmarked emperor frown. What's the matter with this beautiful girl? Throw it aside.

Stretching out his hand to test the surrounding environment and his own strength, Lu Li gradually understood the extent of this world. The low martial arts of the low martial arts are probably the best of the best with one or two hands of inner qi kung fu.

The eunuch guarding Emperor Mazi was at this level. Lu Li tore off the side of the flag, and the eunuch on the other side said dissatisfiedly, "What do you want to do? Long Live God didn't choose you..."

It's a pity that the eunuch hadn't finished speaking. Lu Li swung his foot, and the extremely inconvenient flag shoe was thrown out. The woman's foot was bound, and Lu Li was a little uncomfortable with the deformed foot.

Lu Li threw himself directly at Emperor Mazi, and the old eunuch beside him walked up, secretly mobilized his internal energy, and patted Lu Li.

"Come here, save me! There are assassins!!"

Someone shouted not far away, and rushed towards Lu Li. The Emperor Mazi and the Empress also stepped back quickly, but they didn't have much worry in their hearts. Will the sky fail?

But the next moment, they were stunned. Where did the witch come from, known as the number one expert in the palace, who blocked the emperor's unknowable number of assassinations by Eunuch Li? , the nail flicked and pierced the neck.

"The body is still too weak!" Lu Li didn't withdraw his palm, the game mark's absorption ability was activated, and the old eunuch's body shriveled visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a mummified corpse.

"Huh? The effect is not bad, and I can feel something coming together..." Lu Li squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand, snatched the simple knife of a guard next to him, and chased Emperor Mazi with blood all the way.