I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Frankly speaking, this is an existential crisis!

And Po Meng is the most terrifying one among them.

"If you don't go worship at the top of the mountain, Po Meng will probably keep a small notebook for me and kill me, the fake!" Wu Lang considered.

But how to please yourself?

To be honest, I naturally know the process of this favorability task.

It's in the boss's diary.

But as I said before, I am not suitable for this.

There is no identical leaf in this world. The process he can do cannot be perfectly replicated by himself, and he may even mess it up directly.

This is the confidence of the first player.

When he published his diary, he clearly understood that others could not imitate him as a naughty dog, and instead painted a tiger as an anti-dog.

"Is it possible to leave it to Liu Ping, who is the most similar?" Wu Lang fell into deep thought.

But he thought about it for a while and felt that this wouldn't work either.

He frowned slightly,

"That big guy is training a puppy. He can be salty or sweet, very lovable, extremely smart, and very eloquent. But Liu Ping doesn't have this cleverness. He is training a silly dog. Let him brush NPCs. The good impression you have will be ruined nine times out of ten."

This is a headache.

If you let Liu Ping pass, you might get angry and let this honest and honest man die.

"Depend on!"

Wu Lang was a little anxious and thought about it.

I returned to my room, picked up a pen and paper, and started writing in my diary.

"I remember that Po Meng could read the diary." He opened the page and wrote on the first line:

[Master said that Po Meng couldn’t peek into the seven peaks. I tried several times on the peaks in the past few days and said to myself, I was afraid that Po Meng couldn’t hear what I was saying inside, so I just couldn’t. You can start writing in your diary again. ]

[On the seventh day after arriving here, I successfully sneaked into Underworld, the evil demon sect that the world calls for beating. ]

[I put on a mask and disguised myself. I spoke very little. My self-introduction when I entered the sect was quite satisfactory. I hope people here didn’t notice it. Moreover, in the past few days when I went up the mountain, I basically kept things simple and rarely communicated. . ]

[I went deep into the underworld, risked my life to infiltrate the Holy Cult, and blended into these people. Naturally I had my ambitions and ambitions. Even if I narrowly escaped death, I would never take a step back. ]

As soon as Wu Lang put down his pen, a dialog box popped up in front of him.

"Ding!"

Po Meng's favorability -1

Po Meng's favorability -1

Po Meng's favorability -1-

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[Name]: Meng Po

[Template]: NPC

[Race]: Wandering Soul

[Sect]: Huangquan

[Fate]:? ? ?

[Cultivation]:? ? ?

Current favorability: -23

"Ding!"

[Warning: Po Meng has changed from neutral to enemy. She has a strong intention to kill you. It is recommended to escape immediately]

Huangquan Road.

"Give me a drink!"

Under the gloomy sky, Po Meng was feeding soup to each of them.

Her movements suddenly became wild and rough, and she was no longer like before. She would also say a few words to communicate with the wandering souls on the road.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her thoughts drifted to a mountain peak in the distance.

"This kid, I thought he was so calm before, and he definitely doesn't have the temperament of an ordinary mortal."

"Ordinary mortals would be frightened to death when they come to our Huangquan Sect's Hundred Ghosts, but he remains calm."

There is indeed something wrong with him!

But after only a few days, he couldn't bear it anymore?

There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Meng Po's mouth:

You must know that I am indeed just the guardian spirit of the sect. I do not have the authority to peek into the branches of the major sect peaks, but that boy would never think of it.

You can peek into your diary!

This is Po Meng's special destiny ability.

As the weapon spirit of the entire sect, she is in charge of the destiny artifact of the [Book of Life and Death], allowing her to use the rules to peek into all the scrolls and books in the sect.

In the past, I would peek into the diaries of other sect disciples and study other people's privacy.

This is also her little hobby.

It's a pity that the Huangquan Sect was extremely prosperous before, and there were not many disciples who loved to keep diaries, so she couldn't enjoy peeping all the time.

As for peeking into their private collection of secret books on exercises?

Of course it’s not eye-catching!

However, the guy in front of me actually wrote a diary.

He wrote something like this with evil intentions and was simply seeking death!

"Hahaha, he is indeed a serious scholar. He just likes literary things and loves to write poems and diaries."

"Otherwise, it will really take a long time to discover his clues."

To be honest, it's normal for this guy to show off.

After all, even his master Ji Yun didn't know that he could actually peek into other people's diaries. In the entire Huangquan Sect, only the dead leader knew his true identity.

"Then, what is the purpose of this kid sneaking into my sect?"

"Is it possible that this person is really a spy?"

"Let me look at the diary again. What conspiracy does this kid have to sneak into our Huangquan Sect?" Po Meng's heart was filled with murderous intent.