After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Jia Xitong was searching the surrounding rooms for things, and found something that could be used to make a living.She thought that the pretender was still in the palace, but who knew that this person came in from the outside.

In the original novel, Shang Yanting grabbed her by the neck as soon as she entered the room, but Jia Xitong didn't react at all.

"I……"

Jia Xitong realized that this psychopath couldn't make sense.

She took two steps back abruptly, staring straight at him.

Obstinate, tyrannical eyes.

these eyes...

Suddenly something flashed in Jia Xitong's mind, but soon she couldn't think about anything else.A group of powerful cultivation bases are ragingly stirring her spiritual consciousness and tampering with her memory.

"You are Xitong, and your favorite person is Shang Yanting."

"correct."

Jia Xitong originally wanted to resist, but he did not expect to hear such a conversation.She definitely likes Shang Yanting, who could not like her host's parents there.

The voice still didn't move, it just continued to describe coldly, "You like this Shang Yanting..."

A large forced artificial memory appeared in her mind.

Shang Yanting is Shang Yanting, but it seems that he has changed his partner.

The two obviously have exactly the same face and appearance, but Jia Xitong can recognize the difference between them at a glance.

Her memory is being tampered with. She was hunted down by merchants with Shang Yanting but turned into He Xiaoshang; she went to Shengdu College with Shang Yanting to study, but she also became He Xiaoshang; truth and falsehood The memories of Shang Yanting were pieced together, and the memories of Shang Yanting were gradually erased in her mind.

Jia Xitong panicked a little.

Who is so obscene?Mess with someone else's memory!
"The person you love the most is him."

The voice sounded, and the image of Xiao Shang appeared in Jia Xitong's mind.

nonsense!

I love my host family the most.

Jia Xitong is trying his best to fight against the voice in his head. It is not so easy to change a person's memory and cognition.Especially when one is determined.

But this is useless to the original Shang Yanting.

In front of the demon god, everything is an ant.

No matter how firm Jia Xitong's will is, she is not a god.As soon as she retorted, the original Shang Yanting's imprint on her mind was very deep, until her sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, and she was about to become a fool.

"The person you love the most is him."

"The person I like is him."

"The person you love the most is him."

"The person I love the most is him..."

"Who is he?"

"he is……"

Jia Xitong's eyes showed confusion, yes, who is he?
"He is your master."

"He's my... director?"

"Yes, he is your only master."

"He's my only director."

Jia Xitong followed him to read word by word. In the original book, Shang Yanting looked at the stupid person in front of him coldly. Compared with the joy of hypnotizing her, he felt more of a kind of anger buried deep in his heart.

He doesn't even bother to have a relationship obtained by tampering with memory.

bang.

In the original novel, Shang Yanting once again closed the gate of the Demon Palace.

The sound of closing the door finally awakened Jia Xitong who was stunned, she stood at the door in a daze, what was she doing standing here?
What was she going to do just now?
Oh, yes, find a clean bedding and tidy up the ear room next door.

I don't know what happened to the huge palace, there is not even a silk quilt.

Jia Xitong didn't know anything about what happened just now, but now he behaved as normal as before.

Till night
She was lying on the hard, dusty bed, sat up suddenly, and then slammed the bed hard with her fist.

What are you doing?
Why does the director sleep in a big soft bed in a big house, and she wants to make a miserable living here?

Aren't we each other's angels?

Jia Xitong sat on the dark and cold big bed, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he was so angry that he hugged the quilt and rushed to the gate of the magic hall.The door of the Demon Palace was also knocked for the first time that night.

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

"Director, open the door!"

Jia Xitong looked at the door bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, "Don't think you can't come out if you stay in the room, I know you're inside. Director..."

In the original novel, Shang Yanting couldn't stand her knocking on the door outside, and finally the door was opened.

Jia Xitong dragged the quilt in angrily, causing Shang Yanting in the room to frown slightly, "What are you doing?"

"What to do? Sleep."

She said that she threw the quilt on the oversized jade bed in the room, but when she found that the quilt on the bed was better than the one in her hand, she threw the ordinary quilt she had brought over to the ground.

She went up by herself.

In the original book, Shang Yanting watched her movements and frowned slightly, "Go out."

"I do not."

Jia Xitong glanced at him, and then chose his favorite color among the four quilts on the bed.

Wrap yourself up and lie down.

Comfortable.

"Get out immediately."

In the original book, Shang Yanting frowned, and his voice became a little heavier, "Do you still know your identity?"

As a servant, you should get out now!
"I won't!"

Jia Xitong stepped forward all of a sudden, "You think you are great because you are the director, don't rely on my love for you, you can be confident."

Jia Xitong turned sideways and turned his back to him, "I advise you to be nice to me, otherwise I will choose another good-looking and gentle son."

In the original book, Shang Yanting was stunned.

This is different from what he imagined.

Shouldn't you be obedient and obedient to the person you love the most?

How dare she talk back like a little rascal.

In the original work, Shang Yanting looked at other people's memories, and he seemed to have indirect amnesia.In the love between Shang Yanting and Jia Xitong, there is indeed a person who is obedient and obedient, but that person is Shang Yanting! !

Altering other people's memories without authorization, and almost making Jia Xitong stupid.In the original novel, Shang Yanting still doesn't know what kind of little master he will usher in.

morning
Jia Xitong, who woke up naturally after sleeping, stretched his waist.

In the original novel, Shang Yanting sat cross-legged on the futon in the palace. He didn't need to meditate, but because Jia Xitong snatched his bed, for some unknown reason, he sat there all night.

"Good morning, Director."

Jia Xitong yawned, then walked to the window and opened the heavy curtains.

It's sunny outside.Light came in from the window, instantly brightening the dark room.

"close."

In the original work, Shang Yanting frowned and scolded.

"Director, you are a cultivator, not a vampire. You'll be fine if you bask in the sun."

Jia Xitong opened the curtains further after saying this, and saw the mess on the ground, "Director, you didn't clean the room yesterday?"

In the original book, Shang Yanting stared at the quilt lying on the ground all night, the veins on his forehead popped up, "You threw it."