My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

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To be honest, although I have been complaining that Future Diary has recently become a fallen pigeon, Xun Xi was still shocked when it was really updated.

After all, this thing is updated.

In most cases there is only one outcome: death.

But the problem is, not to mention that he is sitting in Nightmare City now, it is said that Si Nian is still outside. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to summon Si Nian, how can he die with Si Nian's guarantee? Taking 10,000 steps back, even if he died, he should be able to be resurrected outside.

Who can kill him?

With this question in mind, Xun Xi opened his chest eyes after a long absence. At the same time, he squeezed his perspective ability and began to read the contents of the future diary.

[I may be a little slack. 】

[Since the Earth Cult incident was resolved, although my memory has not been completely recovered, I also remembered a lot of things I had forgotten. 】

【must admit. 】

[Zhou Zhiyuan became like that, partly because of me. 】

[But more importantly, I suddenly remembered that what I messed up might not only be the Earth Religion... When I crossed into this world, Zhou Zhiyuan seemed to take me to many places. During this period, I seem to have done a little trick that he didn't know. 】

[But unfortunately. 】

[I forgot what little action I did. 】

Seeing this sentence, Xun Xi's eyes twitched. He had already figured out before that he was actually Gouhuo (bad Xunxi) in the future diary.

That's why he kept thinking of Xun Xi's memory that he didn't know at all.

Because that's a gouache.

Not Xun Xi's.

"...Wait." Seeing this, Xun Xi suddenly had a bad idea in her heart. Gou Huo suddenly mentioned this, could it be because -----

[Let's get back to the point. I just said that I recalled a lot of memories that I had forgotten. And the conversation with Nioh reminded me of one thing. That is the wandering Taoist priest in the mouth of Niwang. Maybe it has something to do with me. I don't remember it for a while. 】

---- Sure enough!

You are the villain behind the scenes! The corners of Xun Xi's eyes twitched slightly, and she could not wait to grab Gouhuo from the diary and slap her hard.

【all in all. 】

[In order to prevent me from forgetting this memory later, I decided to record it. By the way, the guy who was hiding in my diary before has not shown up for a long time, so he must be dead. He calls himself the director, and I want to talk to him about Hope Cinema. 】

[Because I just remembered. 】

[I seem to have a relationship with Hope Cinema, of course, I forgot what it is. Wait until the next time he shows up and try to ask. 】

What else has nothing to do with you?

damn thing!

Xun Xi continued to read while complaining in his heart. And this time, the contents of the diary finally talked about his current dangerous situation.

[All in all, at the invitation of King Nio, I came to the Ghost Gate Inn. 】

[After all, according to King Nio, the inn was opened by the wandering Taoist priest. If I can find him, it may help me retrieve my lost memories. 】

"....Um?"

Xun Xi raised his eyebrows when he saw this. The reason why he accepted the invitation of King Ren was because Taoist You Fang had a relationship with Si Nian, but Gou goods seemed to be different.

Wait, think about it carefully, did Si Nian appear in the diary after being with you?

Maybe not!

So, Gouhuo in the diary is only a single dog from beginning to end, and the only person that Si Nian really recognizes and recognizes is himself from beginning to end? Thinking of this, Xun Xi suddenly felt a sense of superiority in his heart. What about the gangsters behind the scenes? Not a poor single dog yet.

In this regard, I have no doubts that I have the upper hand!

[I don't know why, but I'm in a bad mood all of a sudden... In a word, I entered the Ghost Gate Inn with the shameless and recently recruited Chen Mo. 】

[By the way, this Chen Mo has a problem. 】

[I suspect he has something to do with Desperate Writer. 】

[And after burning the paper ingots I brought out of the coffin, I got three copper coins for change, and the key to Room 1, Dizi. 】

[There are five kinds of rooms in this inn. 】

[Heavenly word room, ground word room, herringbone room, Tongpu, firewood room. 】

[I was assigned to the ground floor room, which is still the first room. Wu Mian and Chen Mo were assigned to the herringbone room, No. 7 and No. 12 respectively. This distribution should be regular, I guess it is strength. And this speculation was confirmed after I entered the room. 】

[Because there is a supernatural suppression in the room. 】

[And it is a very terrifying suppression. After entering the room, I cannot release the kingdom, and the ability cannot be activated. Only the supernatural props can be used. 】

[Although it will return to normal after leaving the room. 】

[But in this weird inn, the outside of the room is probably more dangerous than the inside. 】

[When I finally settled down in Room 1, Dizi, and was about to go to the rest of the inn to investigate, the door of the inn suddenly opened. 】

[I should have thought of this earlier. 】

[This Ghost Gate Inn is not for living people at all. 】

[And now, the dead are coming. 】

[It was a middle-aged man in a black-red official uniform, with a strange long sword hanging from his waist. A lot of cracks like eyes can be seen on the hilt, and the blade is housed in a scabbard that looks like human skin. I was out of luck and bumped into him. 】

[A token hangs from his waist. 】

[I have seen this token in the memory of the mourning girl, this man in official uniform is the captain of the ancient Jingwei Division who once appeared in my memory! 】

[We had a fight. 】

[Although I didn’t win, I didn’t lose either. 】

[I watched the man in official uniform walk into Room 2, Dizi, like an ordinary resident. Not long after that, the sky suddenly brightened. 】

[It was a sunny morning. 】

Xun Xi: "......"

Are you coming? Xun Xi turned to the next page.

[Damn, dead. 】

"Can you change to a new routine?"

As Xun Xi complained in his heart, he analyzed: "As soon as the sun rises, I will die. Is this some mortal murder rule? But it shouldn't be."

Now Xun Xi is not what it used to be.

Even if it is the mortal murder rule, as long as Si Nian is still outside, he can be reborn by Si Nian's side. However, judging from the content shown in the future diary, if he is dead, he is really dead. Could this ghost gate inn even cut off the connection between him and Si Nian?

so fierce?

"Bang!"

Just as Xun Xi was thinking about ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, there was a sudden sound of gold and iron, and then when he saw the inn counter, the cheongsam proprietress suddenly took out three keys.

Three keys.

At the same time, the engraving on the key also corresponds to the content of the future diary, which are the number one of the earth character, the number seven of the herringbone, and the number twelve of the herringbone.

"......"

The long-lost ending of death made Xun Xi a little excited: "Dawn suddenly died... The day and night in this magical place should be different from reality, and there will be a trigger condition. What is the trigger condition during the day? Is it because the man in official uniform stayed at the inn?"

Or-----

"This inn has a capacity limit?"

"Because the men in official uniforms also moved in after we came, so the number of people exceeded the capacity limit, which triggered the inn's mortal rule?"

If this conjecture is true...

Thinking of this, Xun Xi couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the three floors up from the inn lobby, corresponding to the three standards of heaven, earth and people. There are twelve rooms on each floor, and each room has a spell on it, and the door is closed, so you can't see what is inside.

There are many rooms in the inn.

And if you just add a few of them, you can exceed the capacity limit. That can only mean one thing: all the other rooms are fully occupied.

my day!

There are twelve rooms on each floor, and thirty-six rooms on the third floor, not counting the pavilion and firewood. There are probably more spiritual beings entrenched in this inn than all the patients in the Da Ai Wu Jiang Lunatic Asylum combined! What kind of inn is this, it is clearly a supernatural lair!