Traveling through the Three Realms: My Pet Is Yama
Chapter 120 Can You Live?
Chapter 120 Can You Live?
Tang Yiwan rolled her eyes angrily: "Tch~! I don't like ordinary people, do you like gods? Or do you like demons and ghosts?" Leaning on Feng Zixi's shoulder, she said:
"But as long as it's not like Jiang Haoyu, I will support you whoever you like."
"Thank you, baby." Feng Zixi patted her little head, and a peerless enchanting face appeared in her mind. She shook her head with a smile, and shook her head full of unrealistic thoughts.
Time passed quietly, and half of the holiday had passed before she knew it, Feng Zixi returned Ye Han's project dividends, and invested the 100 million she had saved so hard to Ye Han.
Ye Han really didn't notice it: "With just your fingernails, I'm in a project worth hundreds of millions. Where do you want me to invest?"
"Then I don't care, Jiang Zhiruo's matter, I have suffered such a big loss, you have to let me make some money."
Although the principal is a little less, it is already the majority of her wealth. She is not a rich second generation. She has earned this money through hard work.
Ye Han was a little speechless: "Didn't I give you a dividend for the CBD project? Why did you return it? My elephant legs are not as fragrant as your ant legs?"
Feng Zixi stood up calmly: "You are really right. I am afraid that if I get too close to you, I will be crushed to death by the dirt that shakes off your body, so please give me a good word."
"Help, definitely help, give me half a year, and I'll at least double it for you." Ye Han nodded immediately.
In the final analysis, what happened to Jiang Zhiruo was that he owed Feng Zixi a debt, and he should pay it back, but Feng Zixi's request was too low, so he still felt ashamed, so he could only help her double the profit. I feel less guilty.
Only then did Feng Zixi nodded in satisfaction, thanked her and left.
Tao Zui's eyes recovered very well, and they are no different from normal people now. After discussing with him, Feng Zixi rented a small apartment for him near her home.
Tao Zui felt a little guilty, and after thanking him, he promised:
"Zixi, from now on, you will treat me like your own brother. As long as I can help, I will try my best to help you. If you have any troubles or can't make up your mind, you can come to me."
Feng Zixi was no longer polite, she nodded in response and asked:
"Then what are your plans in the future? Or continue to paint and sell paintings for a living?"
Tao Zui thought for a while: "Painting still needs to be done. I plan to draw something different. First, I will participate in some painting competitions to see if I can get a few prizes back. I will open a gallery later to make plans for the future."
Feng Zixi nodded and said: "This is very good. When you open a gallery, I will invest in you."
Although she doesn't know how to paint, she doesn't know why. She always feels that intoxicated paintings will definitely become popular in the future. It may be that his paintings are too detailed. Even a person who doesn't know how to paint can feel the three-point artistic conception.
Even if such a painting becomes a legend of a certain century, it is possible.
Jun Fengming was a little displeased: "I haven't made much money and I just want to spend it outside. Are you planning to invest the few hundred thousand left in the family? If you want me to drink Northwest Wind, just tell me directly, without beating around the bush. "
Feng Zixi raised her forehead silently: "The hundreds of thousands left in the family are reserved for you to spend. I will take the salary of a fairy drama and invest in the gallery. Is that okay?"
Jun Fengming thought of something, so he vaccinated Feng Zixi in advance:
"I will integrate your next play into the real world. The actors in the play and the immortals of my mother's family exchange souls in the two worlds, and the memories will also be exchanged, so you have to be mentally prepared, maybe won't be able to contact me."
"So, if I burp in danger, you can't help me, maybe I won't be able to come back, right?" Feng Zixi grabbed her hair calmly, resisting the urge to get angry.
Jun Fengming was silent for a while, and explained: "I'll tell you more about it when I get back."
Feng Zixi rolled her eyes in her heart, greeted Tao Zui, and went back to her house.
When she got home, Feng Zixi couldn't wait to pick up the topic she hadn't finished just now:
"Tell me, where is the next ray of primordial spirit? Can I come back alive?"
Jun Fengming was silent for a while, and explained:
"The next ray of primordial spirit is in the stamens of my mother's phoenix feather grass. The situation is more complicated. It's useless for me to tell you now. After your souls are exchanged, all memories will change.
You wait for me to make arrangements, and I will find a way to travel through the past with you when the soul is exchanged, but we have no memory, I am not sure if I can help you, but I will try my best to protect you. "
Feng Zixi was a little confused: "You mean, after I pass through, I will completely lose contact with this world? Then how can I come back?"
Jun Fengming explained: "I will reserve a time in advance, and get the Phoenix Feather Grass within the specified time. Once the time is up, the soul will be exchanged back."
Feng Zixi thought for a while: "Can we use Xin Huan to communicate by then? Xin Huan won't also lose his memory, right?"
"You can't bring Xinhuan, it has the breath from the heavens, and it is easy to be found if you wear it. And you have to keep it in the modern age, and use it for the body and soul of this world, because the soul of this world is also the real you."
Feng Zixi thought about it again: "The hump jade pendant can always be brought, this one has no breath of heaven."
"It's not that you can't bring anything from the bird world. I'm not sure if the hump jade pendant will hide your aura. If it can't hide it, it will reveal its flaws and cause unnecessary trouble."
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, what are we going to do!" Feng Zixi danced impatiently:
"I'm not you, and I don't have as much courage as you. I'm a mortal. You let me face those gods with hands and eyes alone, and steal things under their noses. How scared and how difficult is it?"
Jun Fengming's heart tightened, and he pulled Feng Zixi into his arms, comforting softly:
"I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I made it difficult for you."
It's okay if Jun Fengming didn't comfort her, this comfort directly made Feng Zixi cry, the sudden sense of grievance made her cry "wow".
Although she may be in her twenties now, her IQ and experience are only at the age of 19. How could she not panic when a child who has just grown up has to experience such a scene that is similar to life and death?
Jun Fengming hugged Feng Zixi tightly, and let her cry until the night was dark. The sadness in his heart was no less than the helpless tearful person in front of him. It's just that the bearing position of the Yuanshen fragments is too special this time, and there is no better one. Method.
Feng Zixi finally got tired of crying, and fell asleep lying on Jun Fengming's shoulder, only sobbing softly, still telling her grievances in her heart.
Jun Fengming hugged her and got up and returned to the room. Feng Zixi felt the shaking, and unconsciously exerted more force with her hands, hugging Jun Fengming's neck tightly.
(End of this chapter)
Tang Yiwan rolled her eyes angrily: "Tch~! I don't like ordinary people, do you like gods? Or do you like demons and ghosts?" Leaning on Feng Zixi's shoulder, she said:
"But as long as it's not like Jiang Haoyu, I will support you whoever you like."
"Thank you, baby." Feng Zixi patted her little head, and a peerless enchanting face appeared in her mind. She shook her head with a smile, and shook her head full of unrealistic thoughts.
Time passed quietly, and half of the holiday had passed before she knew it, Feng Zixi returned Ye Han's project dividends, and invested the 100 million she had saved so hard to Ye Han.
Ye Han really didn't notice it: "With just your fingernails, I'm in a project worth hundreds of millions. Where do you want me to invest?"
"Then I don't care, Jiang Zhiruo's matter, I have suffered such a big loss, you have to let me make some money."
Although the principal is a little less, it is already the majority of her wealth. She is not a rich second generation. She has earned this money through hard work.
Ye Han was a little speechless: "Didn't I give you a dividend for the CBD project? Why did you return it? My elephant legs are not as fragrant as your ant legs?"
Feng Zixi stood up calmly: "You are really right. I am afraid that if I get too close to you, I will be crushed to death by the dirt that shakes off your body, so please give me a good word."
"Help, definitely help, give me half a year, and I'll at least double it for you." Ye Han nodded immediately.
In the final analysis, what happened to Jiang Zhiruo was that he owed Feng Zixi a debt, and he should pay it back, but Feng Zixi's request was too low, so he still felt ashamed, so he could only help her double the profit. I feel less guilty.
Only then did Feng Zixi nodded in satisfaction, thanked her and left.
Tao Zui's eyes recovered very well, and they are no different from normal people now. After discussing with him, Feng Zixi rented a small apartment for him near her home.
Tao Zui felt a little guilty, and after thanking him, he promised:
"Zixi, from now on, you will treat me like your own brother. As long as I can help, I will try my best to help you. If you have any troubles or can't make up your mind, you can come to me."
Feng Zixi was no longer polite, she nodded in response and asked:
"Then what are your plans in the future? Or continue to paint and sell paintings for a living?"
Tao Zui thought for a while: "Painting still needs to be done. I plan to draw something different. First, I will participate in some painting competitions to see if I can get a few prizes back. I will open a gallery later to make plans for the future."
Feng Zixi nodded and said: "This is very good. When you open a gallery, I will invest in you."
Although she doesn't know how to paint, she doesn't know why. She always feels that intoxicated paintings will definitely become popular in the future. It may be that his paintings are too detailed. Even a person who doesn't know how to paint can feel the three-point artistic conception.
Even if such a painting becomes a legend of a certain century, it is possible.
Jun Fengming was a little displeased: "I haven't made much money and I just want to spend it outside. Are you planning to invest the few hundred thousand left in the family? If you want me to drink Northwest Wind, just tell me directly, without beating around the bush. "
Feng Zixi raised her forehead silently: "The hundreds of thousands left in the family are reserved for you to spend. I will take the salary of a fairy drama and invest in the gallery. Is that okay?"
Jun Fengming thought of something, so he vaccinated Feng Zixi in advance:
"I will integrate your next play into the real world. The actors in the play and the immortals of my mother's family exchange souls in the two worlds, and the memories will also be exchanged, so you have to be mentally prepared, maybe won't be able to contact me."
"So, if I burp in danger, you can't help me, maybe I won't be able to come back, right?" Feng Zixi grabbed her hair calmly, resisting the urge to get angry.
Jun Fengming was silent for a while, and explained: "I'll tell you more about it when I get back."
Feng Zixi rolled her eyes in her heart, greeted Tao Zui, and went back to her house.
When she got home, Feng Zixi couldn't wait to pick up the topic she hadn't finished just now:
"Tell me, where is the next ray of primordial spirit? Can I come back alive?"
Jun Fengming was silent for a while, and explained:
"The next ray of primordial spirit is in the stamens of my mother's phoenix feather grass. The situation is more complicated. It's useless for me to tell you now. After your souls are exchanged, all memories will change.
You wait for me to make arrangements, and I will find a way to travel through the past with you when the soul is exchanged, but we have no memory, I am not sure if I can help you, but I will try my best to protect you. "
Feng Zixi was a little confused: "You mean, after I pass through, I will completely lose contact with this world? Then how can I come back?"
Jun Fengming explained: "I will reserve a time in advance, and get the Phoenix Feather Grass within the specified time. Once the time is up, the soul will be exchanged back."
Feng Zixi thought for a while: "Can we use Xin Huan to communicate by then? Xin Huan won't also lose his memory, right?"
"You can't bring Xinhuan, it has the breath from the heavens, and it is easy to be found if you wear it. And you have to keep it in the modern age, and use it for the body and soul of this world, because the soul of this world is also the real you."
Feng Zixi thought about it again: "The hump jade pendant can always be brought, this one has no breath of heaven."
"It's not that you can't bring anything from the bird world. I'm not sure if the hump jade pendant will hide your aura. If it can't hide it, it will reveal its flaws and cause unnecessary trouble."
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, what are we going to do!" Feng Zixi danced impatiently:
"I'm not you, and I don't have as much courage as you. I'm a mortal. You let me face those gods with hands and eyes alone, and steal things under their noses. How scared and how difficult is it?"
Jun Fengming's heart tightened, and he pulled Feng Zixi into his arms, comforting softly:
"I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I made it difficult for you."
It's okay if Jun Fengming didn't comfort her, this comfort directly made Feng Zixi cry, the sudden sense of grievance made her cry "wow".
Although she may be in her twenties now, her IQ and experience are only at the age of 19. How could she not panic when a child who has just grown up has to experience such a scene that is similar to life and death?
Jun Fengming hugged Feng Zixi tightly, and let her cry until the night was dark. The sadness in his heart was no less than the helpless tearful person in front of him. It's just that the bearing position of the Yuanshen fragments is too special this time, and there is no better one. Method.
Feng Zixi finally got tired of crying, and fell asleep lying on Jun Fengming's shoulder, only sobbing softly, still telling her grievances in her heart.
Jun Fengming hugged her and got up and returned to the room. Feng Zixi felt the shaking, and unconsciously exerted more force with her hands, hugging Jun Fengming's neck tightly.
(End of this chapter)
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