Through the reflection of the metal surface, he saw that he had turned into a tall man with red hair and red eyes. "He" was two meters tall, with a high nose, deep eyebrows, and thin lips. He looked as handsome as a statue, but was extremely cold.

Close to human feelings.

"His" body was taut with uniforms, and the medals hanging on his body could blind people. There seemed to be something on his wrist... white...

"Marshal Clarence, we are approaching the Abyss Star Territory." A voice sounded, and Si Nuocheng turned his head and saw several people of the same height bowing to him.

Si Nuocheng heard "himself" say: "Get ready to fight."

"yes!"

Clarence, Abyss Star Territory... In a daze, Si Nuocheng felt as if he remembered something, but also as if he remembered nothing.

This time, he cannot dominate "Clarence" and can only experience the world through the perspective of "Clarence".

He learned that he was on an interstellar battleship; he learned that the battleship was going to war with the Abyssal Star Territory.

Clarence was an outstanding marshal. He commanded the battleship through the optical brain on his wrist, led everyone to march forward, and captured the opponent's first star field in just 27 stars. Then, he captured the second star field.

Block, third block...until they encountered a monster the size of a planet.

Alien star beast, a low-frequency monster in the sixth dimension, one of the great demons in the abyssal star field...

No, wait! Dimensions? Low frequencies?

"Crush it," Clarence ordered.

Si Nuocheng saw fifteen girls standing hand in hand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the huge power of the dimension surged around them. A white halo that was exactly the same as Ji Si's aura rose in their aura, and passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows in waves.

Out, the power expands, and then expands!

Suddenly, a huge gap opened on the alien beast's body surface, and it howled, but unfortunately the vacuum of the universe could not penetrate the sound.

Artillery fire bombarded it, and the dimensions attacked. Slowly, the alien beast was torn into pieces, and the pieces turned into a "planetary belt" floating in the universe... It was so real, yet so unreal. It was obviously

The monster turned into matter.

Si Nuocheng looked at the end of the Abyss Star Territory through the eyes of "Clarence". For some reason, he always felt that he had been to this place before. He felt a deep sense of familiarity... and nostalgia for this place.

"Marshal, ahead is the star domain of Abaddon's 'Dark Elves'."

boom--

Si Nuocheng hugged his head, feeling like there were millions of knives cutting into his nerves. He half-knelt on the ground and roared silently, the pain in the muscles and bones all over his body seemed to be exploding, and even his heart was throbbing with pain!

Blood flowed from the seven orifices, and he forced himself to hold his body up. The deep-seated hatred and sorrow swept through his mind in an instant. This was... the pain of the fall of his homeland, the despair of losing his freedom, and the humiliation of having his pride broken.

Dark Elf!

"Ho, ho..." Sinuocheng suddenly opened his eyes and woke up in the empty tomb. He was covered in cold sweat, his heart was beating wildly, and his mind and body could not coordinate for a long time, and he was in an extremely confused stage.

It took a long time before his eyes focused.

Taking a deep breath, Si Nuocheng raised his hand to wipe his face, only to find that his hand was all blood red. He was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but touch his ears and eye sockets with his other hand, only to find that the bleeding from the seven orifices in the dream came true in reality.

.

The dream came true.

In a daze, he remembered what Jisi said: [Dreams are also one of the multidimensional worlds. The monsters I saw in my dreams will also appear in reality. ]

Si Nuocheng:......

The CEO sat there with blood on his face. Thinking of the alien beast in the dream, there was only one sentence in his mind: I can't stand it! I can't afford it! Don't come here!

Just at this moment, Qi Xinli woke up. After being dazed for a long time, he suddenly murmured to himself: "I had a long, long dream... it was intermittent and not very clear."

It was also a lengthy dream, and after waking up, Si Nuocheng couldn't help but listen. He urgently needed more clues to prove something.

“In the dream, my name was ‘Shi Yuan’, and I was a monk with six fingers.” Qi Xinli recalled, “I drank wine and ate meat, and had no formal status. I lived as I pleased.”

"I am passionate about walking in the barren mountains and ridges, fighting demons and demons, or enlightening spirits. I want to be happy in everything."

"He just lived like this... two hundred years?" Qi Xinli looked puzzled, "Two hundred years, he hasn't aged at all. Is this a god?"

"Then, the sky opened. Just like the boundary gate of Lingdong, many devils ran in. I dreamed that a mountain stood up, shaking off all the sand and trees on its body, and a nine-tailed fox appeared.

The original form.”

"I have never seen such a big fox. Just wagging its tail can cover the sky and block out the sun." Suddenly there was no further text.

"Then what?" Si Nuocheng tilted his head and asked.

"No more, I suddenly woke up." Qi Xinli stood up and faced Si Nuocheng's bleeding face without any precautions.

Qi Xinli's pupils shrank suddenly:...

Si Nuocheng's hair stood on end:...

"Ghost--" Qi Xinli suddenly punched out the Friendship Breaking Fist!

…

At around six o'clock in the morning on February 1, a rescue team formed from the northwest of Zhongzhou entered the boundaries of Juwang City.

Due to the destruction of the Yinsha Bagua array, the surrounding mountains and forests have lost their confusing effect. Military trucks and helicopters arrived at the scene without any obstacles and were neatly arranged on the periphery of the city. The well-disciplined army quickly took over Juwang City and asked in detail about last night

situation.

An hour later, they divided the group into two groups. One group went to the back mountain to look for the tomb, and the other group went to the hall of Babaotang to check on the wounded, with a special focus on Zhang Yan, who had the poison in his body.

However, the leaders did not expect that meeting the legendary capable person would be so sudden!

Under Shen Yunting's repeated requests, the leaders did not take the liberty to come forward and disturb them. They just kept a relatively safe distance from Ji Si's team and quietly watched their daily life.

"Is that them?"

"Yes." Shen Yunting replied, "a group of young people whose average age is under 25."

"No contact?"

"We have been in contact." Shen Yunting told the truth, "We have always maintained a delicate relationship with them. We cannot break the balance until our attitude is unclear."

Several people nodded slightly and affirmed this approach.

The official relationship is very important, and we must not recruit people who do not know their background; young people are more rebellious and may not be willing to accept official solicitations. Rather than making both parties unhappy, it is better to maintain a balance that not only allows them to use their strengths, but also allows the official to Get information.

So, very good.

"Major General, do you want to meet Qi Xinli?" Shen Yunting asked, "He is our insider."

"No need." The middle-aged man said, "I don't think they didn't discover the identity of the insider." He took off his gloves and smiled, "Being able to accept an insider has actually made their position implicit."

"Since you have chosen to side with us, why should I bother?"

"I never doubt my own people."

With that said, the middle-aged man turned and left, and adhered to every word he said. Not only did he not come forward to disturb him, but he also did not let anyone disturb Ji Si's team. Even if they wanted to leave, stay or take them away, No one asked.

The only contact he had with Ji Si's team was when he asked Shen Yunting to ask what to do with the tomb of a living sacrifice in the back mountain.

At that time, Ji Si looked at the black and blue under Si Nuocheng's left eye and fell into a long silence. He looked at Qi Xinli silently, then turned to Shen Yunting and gave a reply: "Sacrifice to the underworld requires a big ritual. The matter is saved. You have to invite 108 monks to spend three days and three nights in the Tomb of Hell to drive away the resentment of the Tomb of Three Thousand Years."

Shen Yunting frowned: "108 monks..."

For three days and three nights, the Great Dharma was delivered. This, this...if it was published in newspapers and made headlines, wouldn't it be a craze for the restoration of "feudal superstition"?

Although we know that this step is unavoidable, if it spreads widely and some fake monks use official news to deceive people in marginal cities and rural areas, the impact will be bad.

Ji Si: "However, Qi Xinli alone can defeat 108 golden Arhats."

Qi Xinli showed a dog-like vigilance, but he could not stop what Ji Si said: "Please ask Qi Xinli to chant sutras for the Yin Tomb for three days, and sleep twice more, and the grudge will be resolved."

Shen Yunting: "Okay!" The insider is one of our own, so you don't have to be polite at all.

Qi Xinli:……

The reason given by Ji Si was high-sounding: "Qi Xinli, as an awakener, how can you beat up your teammates because you are afraid of ghosts?"

"I'm doing this for your own good." Keep smiling.

Qi Xinli:……

Si Nuocheng laughed out loud.

He suddenly felt that being caught off guard and being punched by Qi Xinli was quite worth it. At least, he discovered that Ji Si's treatment of others was not just a bowl of water and a peacemaker, nor was it that everything was indifferent to his eyes or his heart, but -

He has a rather defensive and vengeful temper, which makes him feel a little bit...cute?

Wait, cute?

No! What a fucking cute guy!
Chapter completed!