I have a role in the heavens

When Nangong Chong saw the mysterious and terrifying BOSS who could emerge from the game, he was skillfully browsing the forum and replying to the posts with great interest. He suddenly felt a strong sense of absurdity, as if he was having an extremely funny dream. It seemed that Meng Qi was the owner here, and he was just a spectator. He fell into a deep confusion for a while, doubting the value of his own existence.

Under Meng Qi's intentional guidance, netizens kept talking about the Seven Kills Monument. Some were just one step away from becoming a Grand Master, while others were good at dancing and maintained good relations with all forces. He said he had never heard of the "Seven Kills Monument".

At this moment, Lao Wang next door posted.

"I seem to have heard it from my grandma once..."

"For Ning Caichen, I have played this level more than ten times. I have abused my grandma in various positions. Why haven't I heard of it?"

A netizen named Ning Caichen Mengmengda expressed doubts.

"I met my grandma at Lanruo Temple. When she was in love, she told me that the Black Mountain old demon was looking for a treasure called the Seven Kills Monument, which seemed to be out of this world."

Lao Wang next door seemed to be lost in memories, and it took him a while to reply to the post.

"Have you ever had sex with grandma?!!!"

"Talent!"

The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched slightly. Even though he had seen so much, he had never thought that such a genius existed. Grandma Shu was hard to distinguish between yin and yang, and she looked like a shemale. The old Wang next door had the best taste among all the people he had seen. One, even the undead knight Ning Caichen can't compare.

Nangong Chong watched in horror as Meng Qi played on the computer all night long. His mood was restless and uneasy. His mind was sometimes blurry and he felt like he was dreaming, and sometimes he was unusually awake, as if he was in a hellish state. Suddenly, he saw Meng Qi get up, walk to the wall, open the inlaid refrigerator in a familiar manner, take out two buckets of instant noodles, look at him casually, and ask.

"It's getting dark, do you want breakfast?"

Nangong Chong shook his head blankly, and then saw the "hidden boss in the game" making noodles skillfully and eating them without feeling unfamiliar at all. His mouth slowly opened wide again, and at this moment, his mind went blank.

bell! bell! bell!

The phone rang, and Nangong looked over subconsciously, and happened to see his uncle's figure.

"Chong'er, did you come to see me for something last night?"

Nangong Chong's uncle is a thin, middle-aged man with unkempt beard, slightly swollen eyelids, and depressed spirit. He is somewhat similar to Nangong Chong, but his overall condition seems to be pretty good, and he seems to have benefited from advanced medical treatment.

Nangong Chong held back the tears of grievance and fear, tried his best to remain calm, and said.

"Uncle, if something bad happens to me, it's best to tell you face to face."

Nangong Chong's uncle yawned and said without noticing anything strange about his nephew.

"Come to the company, I'll take a nap first, and ask the front desk to wake me up when the time comes."

Cangqiong Game Company is located in the hot spring valley on the outskirts of the country. They built a thirty-three-story high-rise building there. The lines are smooth and somewhat twisted, and the whole body is covered with black walls, giving people a mysterious and deep feeling, like the sky at night when the clouds are heavy. The sky.

Every time he saw this building, Nangong Chong would feel palpitations. Today, he suddenly felt something. He turned his head to look at Meng Qi and saw that he was looking at the black building. An oppressive and condensed atmosphere was quickly taking shape.

"The hidden BOSS in the game emerged from the game and came to reality just to attack the game company?"

The front desk lady stopped outside a room door and took out the key card that Uncle Nangong Chong had given in advance. The door moved back, and the receptionist saw Mr. Wu Youming lying on the sofa, his face pale and breathless.

The lady at the front desk showed no surprise or panic and dialed a certain number in an orderly manner.

"It's time again, Dr. Wu."

"Copy that, please step back."

As the receptionist stepped back, more than a dozen silver-grey threads spread out like life, binding Wu Youming's whole body and lifting him up into the air. With a flash of lightning, the body was immediately torn apart and turned into many small pieces of flesh and blood. Immediately afterwards, the small pieces of flesh and blood squirmed and condensed, regrouped, and gradually formed Wu Youming's original body, but it glowed with new vitality!

Then, a helmet fell down, exuding Wu Youming's aura, and seemed to have his thoughts remaining, and immediately covered his head. The helmet rose and the silver-gray thread left. Wu Youming landed on the sofa again, slowly opened his eyes, scratched the back of his head, and smiled bitterly at the front desk lady.

"Sorry, I'm too deep in sleep to trouble you again."

Meng Qi and Nangong Chong, who were hiding in the dark, watched this scene quietly. Nangong Chong had a look of disbelief on his face, and his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He was fearful and confused like never before.

"The game BOSS can come to reality from the game, and my uncle can be resurrected with the help of game devices. Is this still a normal world? Is this still my uncle?"

"When you play the game, you can directly reorganize matter and form a body based on connections and ideas. All matter is available here, so you can naturally do similar things. Is there anything strange about it?"

"It's just that this level of reorganization will conflict with the soul, and it won't last long. Moreover, there is no soul in his body, only his thoughts remain!"

Meng Qi's eyes were shining, and his voice rang in Nangong Chong's heart, explaining the scene in front of him, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all.

When everything calmed down, Meng Qi led Nangong out of the shadows and stepped into the room, as if he had just come up.

"What happened to Chong'er?"

"Uncle, I was too addicted to playing games last night. I had hallucinations and reported a false police report. My parents were on a business trip again. I can only ask you to accompany me to the psychiatric department of the city hospital."

Nangong Chong had already thought of the reason and said calmly.

Wu Youming had no doubts. He stood up, put on his coat, said a few words of concern, and followed Nangong Chong out. He didn't seem to see Meng Qi from the beginning to the end.

The three of them stepped out of the room, and the elevator opposite suddenly opened, and a woman in strange clothes walked out. She was wearing a black imperial robe with a divine phoenix embroidered on it. Her eyes were big and bright, her facial features were bright, and she had a noble and commanding temperament. She was lively and charming overall, and she felt like she was in control of everything with every move she made.

"Empress!"

Nangong Chong blurted out, COS's true likeness, the appearance is easy to find, but the temperament is hard to find! Suddenly, he saw the empress pause and Meng Qi also stop. Electric sparks appeared in the void between the two.

"Empress!"

Meng Qi collided with his opponent's Qi, and they both sensed each other's powerful spirits and relatively weak bodies! Real empress! She actually traveled to this world as a fugue. She shouldn't stay here for a long time!

Meng Qi took a shot with his left hand and grabbed Wu Youming and Nangong Chong. He tensed the instep of his right foot and kicked it up hard. With a bang, the dark black metal wall was dented until it was broken.

The empress instantly understood Meng Qi's plan, and also broke through the outer wall, pulling, pressing, or stepping on the smooth floor, like a flying bird, chasing after him. A splendid phoenix reflected in Meng Qi's pupils, and a white and powerful fist hit him.

Meng Qi waved his free right hand, separating the Empress's fist, and kicked out his right foot like a whip, just in time to hit the opponent's silent left foot, and bursts of air flow left behind on the black wall. There are traces of "fragmentation".

Boom boom boom boom! The speed of the two of them was extremely fast. Even if they could not mobilize the power of the outer world, and even if they had to constantly switch parts of their bodies to maintain balance on the outer wall, they exchanged more than twenty punches and more than twenty kicks in one breath, and the mid-air was full of debris. Shadow, the sound of gas explosions is continuous, the outer wall is mottled, and pieces fall from time to time.

Both of their souls are powerful. There is nothing they can't react to in such a fast fight. Their palms, fingers, fists and feet can always block the other side just right. They are simple but full of charm, without any sloppiness. They are simple and straightforward, pointing directly at the opponent's weaknesses. , make up for its own hidden dangers and maintain the balance of the body hanging outside the wall.

The two of them were like a God of Thunder and a Pyromaniac, fists and kicks intersecting, lightning flashing, flames flying, and gas explosions like thunder, shattering all the outside windows.

The dark black walls are full of traces of electric fire, sometimes dented, sometimes cracked, giving the scene of a dangerous building. The lawn on the ground was ignited by scattered flames or arcs, and soon turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, and the smoke gradually filled the air.

Boom!

Meng Qi and the Empress struck with all their strength. Their right feet collided with each other in mid-air, and their shapes seemed to solidify. The explosion of air directly dented the nearby outer wall, completely breaking it. The two of them were burning with flames, and behind them was a sea of ​​fire. An electric arc was flying around. Behind them, they were shrouded in a forest of lightning, and each of them suffered some damage.

Suddenly, Meng Qi opened his mouth, and the sky thundered, shocking people's hearts. The Empress also screamed at the same time. The two of them thought of one thing, canceling each other out, and each felt a little dizzy.

Immediately afterwards, the Empress's right hand bounced out like a pipa, as if manipulating invisible threads, directly pulling and binding the soul. Meng Qi slapped his left palm down, misty, asking questions, changing according to his heart, difficult to Grasp it, it's hard to stop, it makes people seem to be receiving a blow.

Snapped!

The left palm and the right hand collided together without much sound. Both of them paused involuntarily for half a beat, their eyes slightly dull. But Meng Qi came to his senses faster than the Empress, and his body suddenly disintegrated, turning into streams of silvery white current that flowed downward along the dark black outer wall, like waves of water, at extremely fast speeds.

When the Empress was about to catch up, she had already lost her lock, and only the residual current spread out in all directions. Smoke curled up and began to wrap around the floors below.

"His spirit is not as powerful as mine, but his grasp of the subtleties and his control of the mind and spirit are worse than mine!"

The empress stepped on the sunken outer wall, looking into the air with her clothes fluttering in the wind, and judging the enemy's situation.

"It's just that his moves are somewhat similar to those of the little monk. Isn't it possible that I have broken into his mission world?"

A deep thought appeared on the empress's beautiful and noble face. If this world is Meng Qi's mission world, it means that this world has the attention of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation. She needs to be more careful to avoid being noticed.

In the Black Mountain Old Demon World, in the main hall of Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen looked gloomy, and a scene of the world appeared in his eyes. He had a panoramic view of the battle between the empress and Meng Qi. His thin body seemed to be unable to bear the cold night. , shivered, and moved closer to the bonfire, holding a toasted bun in his hand. The warmth brought by the flames resisted the cold air in the mountains, and his figure looked particularly weak and weak.

"They are tormenting them, but I should just be my scholar!"

When Meng Qi's soul returned to the body, things had already progressed. Ning Caichen finally succeeded in urinating and met Nie Xiaoqian again. He impressed her with her upright character and sincere speech, and the pain and guilt she had accumulated for a long time were suddenly released. Tell the story exactly as it happened.

Not surprisingly, Yan Chixia lost her sense of Ning Caichen and was looking for him everywhere. He didn't use brute force, fearing that he would fall deeper into the illusion.

But Nangong Chong was the same as the first time. He died at the hands of the evil ghost and disappeared completely. There was no turning back in time. Du Qingqing was distraught and wanted to die with the evil ghost, but failed to find the opportunity for a while.

Meng Qi originally showed an attitude of watching indifferently. The Taishan collapsed in front but his expression remained unchanged. The elk moved to the left but his eyes were not blinking. His eyes were half open and half closed, and there was no emotion at all. Meng Qi returned, with thoughts in his mind, and his interest in completing the main mission became more intense.

Meng Qi patted the hem of his clothes, stood up slowly, and spoke calmly, giving the impression of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

"I've figured out what's going on here, there's no need to wait any longer."

Taking one step forward, Meng Qi flashed in front of a dry well. Looking down, he saw black air slowly rolling, a thrilling howl faintly heard, and countless ghosts and ghosts that were not ordinary people passing by. This is the source of the haunting of Lanke Temple, a crack in the Nine Netherworld that appeared at an unknown time!

Meng Qi didn't need to search for it. He looked through the strategies on the forum and directly locked onto this place to get ahead of the dark time! His figure suddenly became heavy, as if a majestic mountain peak was standing here, his feet were firmly connected to the earth, and it seemed that there were roots spreading from there, reaching far and wide. Lifting his right foot, Meng Qi took a step forward.

Boom!

Meng Qi stepped on the dust with his right foot, and the ground shook violently, as if something deep down had been detonated, forming the source of the earthquake. The ground shook, and many dilapidated palaces and buildings collapsed one after another. Bricks and tiles flew across and smashed to the ground. The ground on both sides of the Jiuyou gap quickly closed, like a closed door.

Boom!

Meng Qi stepped out with his left foot again, and the dry well collapsed. The black mist was filled with bricks and stones. After a loud bang, only the earth was left in the gap.

Wuji seal!

Although this did not fundamentally eliminate the Nine Nether Gap, and it would reappear as time went by, it at least closed it for a short period of time, preventing it from resonating with Yin Shi. After removing the source of danger, Meng Qi put his hands behind his back and walked straight into the woods, stopping in front of the poplar tree with the crow's nest.

Seeing this, grandma resisted stubbornly. The branches were like tentacles, coming overwhelmingly. It was difficult to burn with flames, and it was difficult to break gold and iron. Once entangled, the coldness penetrated into the bones, freezing the soul and making it impossible to escape.

Meng Qi raised his right hand, dark clouds gathered in mid-air, and green thunder condensed into the thickness of a bucket. Five streaks in total fell on his palm, swirling around to form an electric light hand knife.

Taking a leisurely step, Meng Qi slashed diagonally with his sword, hitting the branch that reached it first. Zizzi, the cyan thunder spread along the branch to all parts of the forest, destroying the trees and sending out puffs of black smoke.

ah! After the shrill screams, the entire forest was razed to the ground, leaving only the lingering poplar tree in front of Meng Qi.

"Incarnate as Huang Tian and rain down thunderous punishments. The sect leader has truly accomplished a great feat!"

The Cangtian Sect's left envoy was filled with amazement and looked at Meng Qi with admiration, full of incomparable yearning for Huang Tiandang's supreme realm.

"Although I can't drag you to death, I can at least choose to self-destruct and won't let you know any secrets!"

Grandma Shu seemed to be extremely staunch, knowing that she was no match for Meng Qi, and would rather destroy herself than reveal any secrets that Meng Qi wanted to know.

Meng Qi calmly raised his hand, and saw the mist condense in the air, manifesting an image. This was a touching love story, and it was the video recorded by Lanke Temple that the old man next door could not withstand the pleas of netizens, and released it.

Grandma's face was darkened and covered with tree bumps, and her appearance was more ugly. In order to cover up this, she wore heavy makeup as she was not good at the art of transformation. She was a model of horror. However, Lao Wang next door undoubtedly changed his appearance and became handsome and unrestrained. , looking at each other infatuatedly, said with utmost sincerity.

"Death under the peonies is like being a ghost. Being able to die at your hands is the fate I have cultivated for ten lifetimes..."

Ning Caichen's eyes twitched and veins popped up on his forehead. This kind of eye-catching video simply polluted his soul. Even if he had reached the realm of a Confucian saint, he couldn't bear it. He had to give a thumbs up to the old Wang next door. A word of praise.

"The taste is so strong, he can be called a master of emotions!"

Lao Wang next door must have reached the highest state of having no code before his eyes and having code in his heart. Otherwise, how could he say such affectionate words to his grandma's frightening face.

The curse-like sharp voice disappeared, and the dying grandma seemed to be very focused. She had never had any emotional experience. At the end, there were sobbing sounds coming from the trees.

"Life is precious, but love is even more expensive. Is that dream true? Prince! My prince!"

Meng Qi suppressed his discomfort and fooled his grandma in a serious manner.

"This is your memory that was erased by the Black Mountain old demon. Do you want to see your prince again?"

"You are already a great master, you cannot lie to me."

Grandma was silent for a while. She stopped calling herself old and tried to be worthy of Wang Lang.

"You monsters have a different path. Only by reincarnating into an adult can you have a good ending, but I don't know the art of reincarnation."

Meng Qi said frankly that he did not take everything in stride.

"Master Qingmu is alive, Jiuyou is dying. Over the years, combined with my talent and the inheritance that the Black Mountain old demon got from Jiuyou, I can keep my memory and be reincarnated once. If the sect master doesn't think he can't use it, the little girl can use this secret technique Hand it over and ask the sect leader to reunite the little girl with the prince."

In order to fall in love with her prince, my grandma revealed the secret technique that she had kept hidden in the box. She looked like she was in love, which made Ning Caichen on the side feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Since you can reincarnate yourself, I don't mind giving you a favor."

Grandma knew that Meng Qi wanted to know about the old demon from Montenegro, so she got Meng Qi's permission. She was overjoyed and told the information without caring. She couldn't wait to start a heart-warming story with her prince again. In love.

"The old demon from Black Mountain entered the gap between the Nine Netherworlds, looking for a treasure called the Seven Kills Monument. According to what he said, this matter involves his past and present lives, and also involves a terrifying figure called the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation."

Ning Caichen looked slightly startled, the Seven Kills Monument, wasn't it a peerless magic weapon refined from the fragments of the Heavenly Emperor Monument? It turned out to be interesting to fall into this world.

Meng Qi got what he wanted to know. He grabbed it with five fingers and captured a hazy transparent ghost. Shaking his hand, a gap opened in the void that seemed to swallow everything, and the ghost disappeared inexplicably.

"Go reincarnate!"