Evolve from godhead

Ji Mo, who was checking in, suddenly sneezed twice.

"Who is scolding me?" Ji Mo was a little puzzled, and the sudden two sneezes might be someone scolding him behind his back.

Well, it must be that Jun Ximo.

Haha, that idiot!

Ji Mo wants to laugh when he thinks of Jun Ximo running away.

Now he is still wearing a mask, and naturally he has returned to his original appearance. He doesn't want to always scare himself with the ugly appearance of Qiu Qianchi, but he also doesn't want a good-looking appearance to cause trouble for him, so he still wears the mask. wearing a mask.

At this moment, the clerk who is checking in has already seen Ji Mo's changing appearance. Although Ji Mo is wearing a mask, when he thinks of Ji Mo's ugly appearance, he doesn't want to talk to Ji Mo, and helps Ji Mo quickly. Finished the procedure.

444, Ji Mo looked at his room number and was speechless. The guest rooms here are really not particular. There will never be such a room number on the earth. Generally, they are 808, 606, 444, etc. will avoid.

Whatever, just pay attention to your own safety anyway.

I guess I exposed my ugly face just now, so those who want to kidnap a beautiful man won't have their own ideas, right?

With the badge of the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce, ordinary people will not come to provoke him.

Ji Mo's guess was indeed right. He didn't enter the black shop's kidnapping list at all, because the ugly ones couldn't be sold. Even if they were slaves, no one would buy such ugly ones. They were afraid of having nightmares.

After Ji Mo walked into the room, he was quite satisfied with the inside. The decoration style of this store is more classical, and the bed, cabinet and other things are also very complete.

Look, the room is monitored!

At this moment, the system prompt sounded.

Chapter 1016 Night Market

I go, scare me!

Ji Mo was startled by the sudden voice, and then he remembered that he still has a system, and the sense of existence of this system is too weak, right?

Ji Mo felt that his time travel was originally a system text, but it abruptly turned into a fantasy text. No, the fantasy text is not even considered, so now it can be considered a farming text, right?It seems to have a little gourmet culture.

It seems that if I have nothing to do, I need to communicate with the system more and get back on track as soon as possible. The sense of existence of this system should not be too weak. Since I left the earth, this is the first time that this system has taken care of me.

Thinking of the systems in the time-travel novels I read, they are all very awesome. There has never been one that is so deceptive and has a weak sense of existence.

But this time the system did a good job, knowing that it took the initiative to remind myself.

"Oh? There is surveillance everywhere, help me find it." Ji Mo asked.

"Ten thousand powers of faith, are you sure you need help?" the system asked.

"Get out! I'll do it myself!" It's not that Ji Mo doesn't have the power of ten thousand beliefs, but he can't understand how this guy cheats people all day long.

Isn't it just to find a monitor?What's the problem?Nothing more than a few common places.

"Good luck!" The system left this sentence and pretended to be dead again.

Ji Mo once again felt that this system was rubbish. Since time travel, why not equip himself with a very powerful system?

Bad review!

Ji Mo gave this system a bad review in his heart, and started looking for monitoring.

In the flowerpot, on the mirror in the bathroom, inside the mural, and inside the bedside lamp, Ji Mo found a total of four cameras, which can basically monitor his life completely.

I searched carefully again, but I didn't find it again, and the system didn't prompt again. Ji Mo thinks it should be these few.

After dismantling all these cameras, Ji Mo lay on the bed, thinking, this is indeed a black shop, why else install so many cameras?

Or, are all the shops here like this?

This Black Gold City is really not for people, Ji Mo complained about this place again.

Um?Did you remove the camera?

Soon, the shopkeeper found out that Ji Mo had dismantled the camera.

"Huh? I'm still a little bit capable. I know that the camera has been removed." The shop owner was a little surprised.

"Boss, do you want us to continue to strengthen monitoring? Is there any problem with this person?" the subordinate asked.

"No need, he started dismantling the camera as soon as he entered, probably because he discovered it, and then he didn't like being watched. He was with Jun Ximo before, and he also had the badge of the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce. He looks so ugly, with a little background and no background. What value, let's ignore him." The shop owner said after thinking about it.

"Yes, I see. That person is indeed ugly. To be honest, I don't even want to monitor him, let alone see his ugly face. If I monitor him, he will definitely take off his mask and go to sleep and wash up." The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief. Said.

In this way, Ji Mo became the object of everyone's dislike, and being ugly is actually quite good. In a place like Black Gold City, being ugly is a blessing.

Ji Mo, who was considered ugly, removed the camera, took off his mask, took a shower, and then fell asleep.

As a god, of course one can neither eat nor sleep, but what's the point of that?

What is the reason for becoming a god?

Ji Mo doesn't have the ambition to dominate the heavens and the world, nor does he have the desire to control everything. He only hopes that he can be strong and can better protect himself and the people he wants to protect.

Of course, in order to achieve this goal, it is best to be No. 1 in the heavens and myriad worlds, so that no one can hurt yourself or the people you want to protect.

But this is not something that can be done in a short time, nor can it be done quickly without eating, drinking or sleeping, so, it is better to eat, drink, and sleep when you need to sleep.

Ji Mo had a good night's sleep, and only walked out of the hotel at night. This hotel is next to the bloody black market. Ji Mo was going to have something to eat and then went for a stroll.

Finding a relatively normal hotel with a lot of people, Ji Mo walked in and ordered the shop's signature dishes.

Well, it sure is greasy.

Ji Mo took out his side dish again and ate it with the dishes here, um, it's not bad.

Ji Mo now understands why Jun Ximo bought so many side dishes from himself. I guess all the restaurants here are so greasy, not ordinary greasy, but also smells of blood, even the vegetarian dishes have a bloody smell, I guess It is because the evil spirit of blood in the Black Gold City is too strong.

This time the meal was relatively quiet, no one came to talk to Jimo or anything, although some people were interested in Jimo's side dishes, but it was night, and many people adhered to the principle that more things are worse than less things, and they still talked to strangers It is better for people to keep a certain distance.

In this Black Gold City, many people kill people for no reason. Maybe you just say a word to them, and they can kill you.

Ji Mo's cultivation is not displayed, but no one will think that Ji Mo's cultivation is poor if he dares to appear alone near this bloody black market at night.

After dinner, Ji Mo entered the night market of the blood evil black market. The lights here were not very bright, and the blood evil spirit was stronger than outside.

Ji Mo has a feeling of walking into the base of the Mozu. The territory of the Mozu is also full of blood and dark like this.

However, for people who come here to search for treasures, the lights here will not hinder them, and their cultivation base is what they rely on to find treasures.

It's quite lively here. Just as Ji Mo entered the range of the night market, he found that it's more lively than he imagined. There are many people buying and selling, and the things are also full. Of course, most of the places here are street stalls. There are only a few shops around that are open, but there are not many people, and there are still many people on the stalls.