Chinese cabbage eats too much of the sweetness of organic fertilizer, so it has to taste the bitterness of saline-alkali land. Only in this way can it have balanced nutrition, thrive, and become a Godzilla among vegetables that can fight and carry.

Ji Si has no conscience, and his teammates just throw it away without any hesitation.

One on the left is glowing, the other is generating heat, and the yang energy circulating around the body is sufficient and strong. Thinking about it, even if there is a yin evil approaching, the possibility of the evil being being counterattacked is relatively high.

After all, the resonance caused by the Holy Light is extremely strong. It can destroy all filth and stimulate all growth. Si Nuocheng and Qi Xinli experienced the impact of a wave of Holy Light at close range, and the deeper they sank into their subconscious, the deeper they felt.

expansion.

Awakened people who have entered the subconscious state will use their instincts to the maximum, which is extremely dangerous. If something pickled tries to attack them at this time, they will have no choice but to walk away without food.

You can't die anyway, so why not lie down?

Ji Siyun flicked his sleeves, shaking off half of his dead body. He looked back at the empty altar behind him, his gentle eyes passing through three thousand years of accumulation and casting his eyes on the other side surrounded by garlands and water.

There, hundreds of ghosts were crowded together. They were as thin as cicada wings and illusory. They were barely forming a human form and kowtowing to him. The slightest bit of strength was condensed into soul blessings and sent to Ji Si.

The high priest smiled and waved back the blessing and said, "I have good intentions, but I have passed the age where I need faith."

"Go ahead, gentlemen. May you be well in the next life."

Good causes will naturally produce good results. The ghost who died in vain is so weak, but he is still willing to give blessings with the power of his soul. Naturally, he will not be stingy in repaying this "good" contribution.

The phantoms on the other side gradually shrink, and the ghosts are still kowtowing, unable to wake up for a long time...

Ji Si sighed softly, turned around and left with a long stride. Wherever he passed, the death energy accumulated for three thousand years disappeared, the massive mudslides solidified and stopped, and the high-spirited vitality added a touch of green.

In the place of great battle, one is born to die.

Ji Si brushed aside the intertwined giant trees and allowed the energy from all directions to flow into the center of Juwang City. At this point, the formation of the Tomb of the Living Sacrifice was removed, and the Juwang Formation was broken. Juwang City was finally no longer a "bowl for rice."

, but a “renovated cornucopia”.

The grievances of the twin royal heirs have been subsided, and a new baby will be welcomed in Juwang City. The evil evil Bagua formation has been broken, and there is no longer only one way to the outside world...

If the tomb is unearthed, it will be a disaster if it cannot be resolved, but it will be an opportunity if it can be resolved. If Juwangcheng survives a disaster, there will always be blessings in the future.

Ji Si walked into the messy town and walked up the long street strewn with ruins. Police officers and residents were searching for and rescuing the injured, and there were bursts of crying and shouting.

In order not to cause trouble, Ji Si simply entered the dimension. He followed the smell of Lackey's blood and soul fluctuations towards the Eight Treasures Hall, but when he was climbing up the stairs, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand on Yunxiu.

Um?

Ji Si followed the pulling force and saw a five-year-old girl tugging on his sleeve with her hands and feet. Her childish voice broke his disguise: "Uncle policeman, that's the guy!"

In an instant, the girl's sure words were filled with the power of faith. Ji Si's eyebrows were slightly surprised, and he immediately removed the dimensional barrier. The next second, ripples like water swayed, and soft white light flew like a butterfly, and suddenly dispersed into the three-dimensional world.

inside.

The high priest with black hair and white clothes suddenly appeared on the steps. He was so shocked that he knocked over two or three water basins in the lobby, screamed four or five times, and his eyes were out of frame. In the shocked eyes of ordinary people, Shen Yunting's team gathered around

When they came forward, everyone was in high spirits and even looked a little excited.

Jiang Ziying rubbed her temples, and a piece of encrypted memory finally came back.

She remembered... She had seen this man at the corner of the street in the Ningyuan Mountains. He was walking with the target Si Nuocheng and passed her by.

As a result, she could not recall this memory until this mysterious man appeared in front of her again. And because she had personally experienced abnormalities, Jiang Ziying could give a definite answer: We found him!

【Found him!】

"High Priest?"

"Expert?"

Ji Si raised his index finger: "Shh..."

Shen Yunting's team immediately fell silent, and each one stood up straighter than the other. After all, they were soldiers, and the creed of strict discipline has been engraved in their bones. Ji Si was undoubtedly satisfied with this.

He bent down and touched the girl's head and asked, "Why did you let her run out?"

Ji Si spoke in a tone of voice as if he had known they were following him and had a child with him.

Jiang Ziying smiled bitterly: "We were negligent."

She only temporarily entrusted the child to Shen Yunting. When she took time to cook porridge for the child, Captain Shen, a big boss, lost the child. At that time, they were really scared out of their wits.

"I see..." Ji Si took back his hand, as if he already knew the cause and effect, "Thank you for your hard work."

In order to relieve the little girl's nervousness, Shen Yunting asked her if she wanted to play hide-and-seek. Unfortunately, he forgot that children's mobility cannot be determined by common sense. After this dodging, the little girl slipped out of the door and hid in It's really well hidden behind the telephone pole next to Babaotang.

So innocent and naughty...

Ji Si handed the child to Shen Yunting and warned: "This child is a 'clairvoyant'. He is born with abundant aura and can see some things that ordinary people cannot see. Similarly, children with high spiritual talents will be haunted by ghosts. You will be haunted in the future. , don’t take your children out at night.”

Most of the ghosts who stay in the human world and are willing to contact people have unfulfilled wishes during their lifetime that they want to fulfill after death.

If you find a psychic who can see them, they will often flock to you. They may wander around the psychic or enter the psychic's dream, which will cause great trouble to people's lives.

Several people responded solemnly. Shen Yunting seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he suppressed his emotions. What he wanted to ask represented the official attitude. Every sentence was very relevant. If he asked it in public, it might cause a stir. Another form of panic.

Unexpectedly, Ji Si's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's thoughts. Being watched calmly by him, Shen Yunting felt that his thoughts were invisible, as if they had been exposed to the sun.

Sure enough, Ji Si responded without uttering a word.

At that time, the high priest looked down at them at the bottom of the steps, his eyebrows slightly curved, his smile lazily, with the light behind him, as elegant as an elf under the moon: "Remember, it is I who pick you, not you who pick me. "

"If anything you want to ask offends me, I may turn around and leave. After all, I am your only choice, but you are really not my only choice."

There are many, many more people in the world who want to cooperate with him.

Shen Yunting's expression changed and he simply shut up. Looking at his reaction, Ji Si didn't understand anything. It seemed that some people in the senior management had great opinions on him! What if he didn't? If you guessed wrong, there should also be monsters in the "superstructure"...

But what does it have to do with him?

Ji Si directed Shen Yunting's team to raise children, burn glutinous rice, and ask for foreign aid... After using all the resources, Ji Si, who had no conscience at all, abandoned these "tool men" and followed the breath into the ear room of Babaotang. , saw another Chinese cabbage.

Lackey was sitting shirtless on a stool, with strong muscles and smooth lines all over his body. His chestnut hair, which was half-length but not short, was stained with ash and was mixed with blood and sweat and stuck to both sides of his cheeks, dripping with muddy sweat beads.

There were four ferocious scratch marks on his back, the red flesh was curled up, toxins entered the body, and even the surrounding meridians turned blue and purple.

But he acted as if nothing was wrong and allowed the doctor to scoop up hot cooked glutinous rice and apply it on the scratches. Amidst the sound of "stabbing", black air steamed up, but he didn't even frown. He was called a tough guy. model!

Seeing Ji Si coming, Lackey raised his amber eyes and reported truthfully: "I touched the threshold."

"Congratulations." Ji Si chuckled.

The doctor helped Lackey scrape off the glutinous rice on his back and apply a new layer. Even though the pain was eroding his bones, Lackey's face remained calm and his mind was very clear: "Shen Yunting's thirty rounds of pure silver bullets have been used up. , we became the hunting target of zombies..."

At that time, in order to buy the three of them time to escape, Shen Yunting and Gang Bing made cuts on themselves, hoping to lure away the zombies with the smell of blood.

This act of self-sacrifice shocked Lucky's soul and plunged him into great anger!

As a tall fighter with a high level of force, Lackey could not forgive himself for having to rely on the sacrifices of others to survive. In his mind, even if Shen Yunting and Gang Bing were soldiers, soldiers were still human beings! Save people. It is the goodwill of the soldiers rather than their obligations. They have no reason to sacrifice everything for the masses!

If he survives but the two of them lose their lives, then... he will have trouble sleeping and eating for the rest of his life.

And Lackey entered a state of rage, and it was impossible to pull him back. He punched the steel soldier in the face, kicked Shen Yunting's calf, beat his teammates hard, and then left them behind, charging in without saying a word. Encircled and stabilized the hatred value!

He was heavily wounded and covered in blood, but at a certain moment, he punched Mao Zheng's head off...

At that second, the world was silent, and Yu Mingyang and Jiang Qining's cry for father and mother stopped abruptly.

Lackey didn't have much memory of what happened next. He only knew that the zombies suddenly stopped and fled frantically out of the city. But he maintained a sliver of consciousness and felt like he was being carried back by the steel soldiers.

"Now, I can't remember that feeling." Lackey clenched his fist, then released it, and then clenched his fist again. "I only know that cracking open a zombie's head with one punch is as easy as cracking open a watermelon."

However, he couldn't get that feeling back.

Ji Si smiled and said: "Then tomorrow, you can practice with Si Nuocheng and Qi Xinli."

Lackey nodded: "Where are they?"

"Sleeping in a zombie grave."

"..." Is this the world of the strong?

"Why don't you see Jiang Qining?" Ji Si asked.

Normally at this time, Jiang Qining would have already started talking about Lackey's great achievements with great excitement, and by the way, he would praise his heroic performance of not escaping from the battle, but cheering for his teammates.

Hearing this, Lackey's expression was really hard to describe: "He... Tsk, I fainted for half an hour, he and Yu Mingyang cried for half an hour, and finally they cried and got hungry, so the two idiots went to find something to eat together."

"They ate the glutinous rice in the copper bowl..." Lackey's mouth twitched, "and they scolded who cooked the rice so it tasted so bad."

Ji Si:......

The thing in the copper bowl was glutinous rice soaked in zombie toxin. Have they never seen it? Why... no, they really haven't seen it.

Ji Si remembered that when he was applying glutinous rice to Zhang Yan, neither of them were around.

Time is also destiny.

"I guess the gastric lavage will be done in the laboratory." Lackey said, "Do you want to go and have a look?"

Ji Sishi refused angrily: "No, they are already dirty." He gave up the two cabbages very simply, without any hesitation.

Lackey:……

…

Si Nuocheng sank into the depths of his subconscious, heading towards the source where he couldn't even see his fingers. He felt like he was floating between heaven and earth, and as if he had actually landed on the ground.

He opened his eyes and found himself standing in front of a huge "floor-to-ceiling window". Outside was darkness and the sea of ​​stars, and behind him were metal and machinery. Si Nuocheng looked back and faced the shiny silver metal.
To be continued...