As the power of the Shenmiao Pearl was fully activated, at this moment, all the heroic spirits in Gaotian City felt something, and then looked in the direction of Shenmiaofang in astonishment.

The expressions on his face include shock, helplessness, pity, and even nostalgia...

A series of gentle voices sounded in Ren Jie's ears...

"Son...thank you for your hard work. Are you willing to listen to the story of this old guy like me?"

"There is no need for strong drinks to cheer you up, I am willing to tell you my story..."

"My life is not wonderful. It is full of regrets. It may be ordinary, but it is a memory worth recalling for a lifetime. If you don't mind, I will tell you..."

"My child, there is no need to force yourself to remember everything, just listen, remember or forget, I just want to find someone to tell me about my past..."

Listening to people's whispers, Ren Jie's anxious mood gradually calmed down.

At this moment, Ren Jie felt like he was having a storytelling session with the heroic spirits. Everyone was sitting around the campfire, telling stories about their past and admiring the stars in the sky.

Except for Ren Jie, everyone's journey ends here, and Ren Jie is the only one who needs to continue walking.

The heroic spirits were like their own elders, urging Ren Jie to be careful when going out and to wear more clothes when the weather is cold...

In front of the touchstone, Mr. Muscle leaned against the touchstone and hummed an ancient ballad with his eyes closed. Next to Kaitian Cliff, Lao Songtou was lying on a wicker chair with a smile on his lips, playing with his walnuts.

In Jianyu Tower, Feng Ye warned Qianliu, with a touch of relief and a smile on his face...

In Shenmiaofang, Ren Jie's frown slowly relaxed, listening to the stories of the heroic spirits, experiencing different lives, and savoring countless regrets...

But the bombardment intensity of the magical bead did not decrease at all, and it always maintained a high-intensity output.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour has passed, and it is still at the tenth level of intensity!

This has completely exceeded the record set by Lu Qianfan. Ren Jie is still lying on the Demon King's throne, motionless...

Xu Shian's face turned pale:

"Brother Jie...could he be cold?"

This should be the same as my Fa Xiao who has been diving for more than ten years and still hasn’t surfaced, right?

Jun Yan rolled her eyes: "What the hell? Look at those night ghosts..."

At this moment, I saw a statue of Zun Yegui, which was expanding crazily as if it had been given a bulking agent, and its size had even exceeded five meters.

Not only that, the expressions of the night ghosts are not to mention crazy. After all, Ren Jie carries the life story, and all the emotional fluctuations caused by regrets are swallowed up by the night ghosts.

Now Ye Gui is in trouble.

The angry ghost roared up to the sky, banged and beat its chest, grabbed the cowardly ghost on the side and beat it violently, while the lustful ghost lay on the ground, feeling so happy that the shaft on his crotch was fixed.

It's like a vibrating motor, clicking in the sky.

The sky is dry, the ground is dry, and the air is dry, and it won't stop for half a quarter of an hour.

The ghost of self-blame slapped itself in the mouth crazily, the ghost of resentment squatted on the ground, howling and making circles and curses, the ghost of gluttony grabbed the feet of other night ghosts and gnawed them, and the ghost of sadness sat on the ground and cried loudly, with tears following.

Like a water gun.

Among the night ghosts, there are those who fight, those who kowtow eight hundred times in one second, those who do backflips, those who slam into walls, those who lick the floor, those who stab themselves in the waist, those who shake like fascia guns, those who smile evilly, and want to pull the rubber band of their pants.

I made a slingshot from my son and hit the dean on the glass in her house...

No one is quiet.

Looking in from outside the Shenmiao Square, it can be said that a group of demons are dancing and it is extremely lively. Only Ren Jie is lying on the ground, sleeping peacefully...

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as quiet as a corpse.

Xun Guang put his hand on his forehead: "Where is Shenmiaofang here? It's obviously from the Mad Renyuan, right?"

Xu Shian covered his face: "Brother Jie is not crazy, the night ghosts are crazy, but is it okay?"

The main reason was that there were too many stories coming from the heroic spirits, and Ren Jie's own self couldn't experience them at all, so he transferred them to all the night ghosts.

It's equivalent to 10,000 Renjies working together to clean up a library.

In the blink of an eye...an hour has passed, and this is still within everyone's acceptance range.

Two hours later, everyone outside the door was already dead...

By the time three hours passed, all the spectators had collectively turned to stone.

"No... Brother Jie, is he asleep? Did his special meow baby come to Shenmiaofang to take a nap?"

"Hey, hey, hey~ The size of each night ghost has increased from more than three meters to ten meters. Damn, it's almost going to burst the entire Shenmiaofang!"

"Wait a minute...why did the white light emitted by the Divine Pearl start to flash? Has the output become unstable?"

Not only that, even the dome barrier covering the entire Moon Island has begun to become thinner.

I saw Lin Wan rushing over in a hurry:

"What's going on? The deployment of the heroic power of the Sky Curtain System is in urgent need. Why is the consumption here so high?"

Xun Guang silently pointed at Ren Jie, who was lying peacefully on the ground: "Shenmiaozhu, I have been exerting all my strength for three hours, and he has no intention of coming out yet..."

Lin Wan:???

Before he could speak, he saw heroic spirits flying over from all over the city of Gaotian, their eyes full of anger.

"Hey, boy, we will get tired too, right? You can just listen to the story. Do you want us to tell it to you a second time?"

"It's just that I don't feel sorry for the old man at all!"

"Other children can't bear a single regret, but it's better for you. It's not enough to experience them all, right? Are you a masochist?"

The students were stunned by this scene.

Good guy...I'm just saying, it's not that Brother Jie can't stand it anymore, it's that the Divine Pearl can't withstand such a high-intensity output. The heroic spirits are all coming to complain, but is it okay?

Even Zhao Lingmiao looked dumbfounded:

"Smelly brother, don't pretend to be asleep, why don't you get up quickly? If you lie down any longer, you will tire out the heroic spirits!"

"If you want to practice, go to a special training facility. The forced training facilities really can't handle what you build!"

Only then did Ren Jie reluctantly get up from the ground, took off his sunglasses, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the magic beads stopped operating on their own.

And the moment Ren Jie opened his eyes, the place suddenly became quiet...

Then... what kind of look is that...

He is clearly not yet 20 years old, but he seems to have gone through all the detours in life and experienced all the vicissitudes of the world...

It is the stability and depth that can only be accumulated through experience and time. At a glance, it seems as if you can see through people's hearts and see the essence of things clearly.

No one could catch this look, and everyone subconsciously avoided looking at Ren Jie...

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and perhaps only Ren Jie himself knows how scarred a soul that has been watered by countless lives and countless regrets is.

And this depth was finally hidden in Ren Jie's dark pupils, like a deep pool, the bottom of which could not be seen clearly, and all he could see was endless darkness.

Ren Jie smiled brightly: "Hey~ old friends?"

All the heroic spirits were startled, and then their faces showed happy smiles...

Yes... we can be considered old friends, right?

"It's useless to build relationships and look for relatives. If Saleng comes out, we will be exhausted. How can we return old friends? Even my own father is not able to do that!"
Chapter completed!