"What's wrong with me?"

In a quaint room, a young man with fair features and disheveled hair slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a bed covered with white gauze and exquisite sachets hanging from the four corners.

"This is where?"

He forced himself to sit up, looked around, and found that the structure inside the house was full of ancient customs.

The faint scent of sandalwood fills the surroundings, and speckled sunlight shines through the hollow carved windows.

There is a large rosewood marble table in the middle of the room. On the table are various famous people's dharma stickers, dozens of square inkstones, various brush holders, and a sea of ​​pens inserted like a forest.

On the other side is a large Ru kiln flower bag, filled with white chrysanthemums and crystal balls.

The top of the head is covered with tassels, swaying gently in the wind...

The young man moved uncomfortably, only to find that the bed beneath him was cold and hard. Even though the complicated and gorgeous Yunluo silk was spread under him like rippling water, it was always soft but extremely thin.

"What is this place?"

The young man was puzzled.

"Am I not writing a book?"

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

…

The young man's name is Gu Changqing, an online novel author whose biggest hobby is writing.

To say that his family is actually not very wealthy, there are three people at home: he, his sister, and his grandmother. His parents are working in other places, and his sister is still in junior high school.

After graduating from college, Gu Changqing interviewed with many companies, but none of them satisfied him, so he made the decision to write full-time to pursue his dream.

It's just this dream that makes him feel distressed. This road is not easy.

The water in the internet literary world is very deep, and getting famous is harder than you think!

Gu Changqing persisted in writing for several years and wrote five or six novels. Each of them felt earth-shattering, but without exception, he was drowned in the sea of ​​books.

The latest novel is called "I Became an Immortal". Gu Changqing has been writing this book for two years and it came to an end last night.

He originally wanted to write the ending chapter quickly and then seize the time to open a new book, but unexpectedly, when submitting the last chapter, his computer malfunctioned and the computer screen suddenly crashed.

Gu Changqing thought that this desktop computer might be too old and the hardware could not keep up, so he restarted it.

Just because of this restart, the computer suddenly released an extremely bright white light when it was turned on, which was extremely dazzling and engulfed Gu Changqing.

Immediately afterwards, he fell into a coma, and when he woke up, he found himself in such a place.

…

"where is this?"

Gu Changqing rubbed his temples, took off the thin quilt covering himself, put on his shoes and went out.

When you open the door, you will see a beautiful scenery, rockery, small pond, blue lotus root and pink water lily.

From time to time, a maid passed by, her footsteps were very light, and her conversations were also very light.

"I have met His Highness!"

"I have met His Highness!"

The maids who passed by bowed slightly and saluted when they saw Gu Changqing, and then left in small steps.

Your Highness??

What Your Highness?

Monk Gu Changqing was confused, but he was certain that His Highness was definitely shouting at him.

Am I Your Highness?

Who are they?

Just when he was confused, he lowered his head and saw the clothes he was wearing, which were all white and antique.

"How is this going!"

He himself was startled.

What is this dress?

How could it be this kind of clothes?

He stretched out his hand and groped back and forth on his body, and he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his body.

But this dress...

It looks more like the inner lining worn by ancient people!

He hurriedly touched his face and then his hair, but something went wrong with this touch.

"No!"

He looked shocked and pulled a handful of long hair from behind, as long as his waist.

"When did my hair get so long?"

"what is happening?"

It was also in the next second that he realized something that even he himself could not believe.

Isn’t this time traveling?

I have traveled through time...

Ancient!!

"How can this be?!"

"This is unscientific!"

At this moment, a mechanical voice sounded in his ears.

【Ding!】

[Activation password: ‘This is unscientific’. Automatically trigger the system! 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the 'Strongest Villain in History' system and binding the villain character 'Devil of Netherworld Mountain' in the novel "I Become an Immortal". Once the character is bound, it cannot be changed. Please complete the tasks issued by the system on time.

, there are rewards and penalties, and the mechanism is fair. Here, the system wishes you a happy experience!】

"who?!"

"Who is speaking?"

Gu Changqing looked around and found that no one else was present except him.

So where did this sound come from?

Am I hallucinating?

[The system panel is loading...]

The voice sounded again——

【Loading successful!】

At this moment, a transparent blue panel appeared in front of him, which looked very technological.

On the blue panel, white messages appeared:

[Name: Gu Changqing]

【Sex: Male】

[Identity: Demon Lord of Netherworld Mountain]

[Realm: Nascent Soul Sixth Level]

[Weapon: Netherworld Sword]

[Points: 0]

"This is……"

When the sound stopped, Gu Changqing was instantly dumbfounded.

He first patted his face with his hand, and the pain told him that he was not dreaming.

He shook the transparent panel in front of him with his hand again. He couldn't touch it, but he could see its existence.

"No way……"

"Is this a system?"

"How is this possible!"

The current situation forced him to believe that he had indeed traveled through time, and that he had also traveled through time into the novel he wrote.

The Demon Lord of Netherworld Mountain!

This is a villain only found in "I Become an Immortal"!
To be continued...