Global Weird: I can simulate in advance

And in just a few seconds, his expression could switch back and forth among these more than a dozen times, like a schizophrenic patient, many different thoughts of many people suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is true.

Although there is only another artifact in his mind now, these mixed emotions are overlapping at an astonishing speed. One moment he was joyful, and the next moment it turned into grief and indignation.

Magic Knife is not exaggerating.

It is really hard to describe in words the pain that he, as the master of the transfer station, must endure to let the instant sky devour the source of the artifact.

This is not pain on the physical level, but a crazy alternation of mental thoughts.

Yekui lived for nearly 1 years in total during the time he put aside the seal and fell asleep.

During these 1 years, Li Guanqi experienced most of the joys, sorrows, sorrows, ups and downs, and all kinds of emotions she had experienced in less than an hour.

At the same time, some memory fragments left by Ye Kui in the artifact body also appeared in Li Guanqi's mind along with these sudden emotions.

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"Master! Master!"

The blue sky, the floating clouds, and the gorgeous rainbow hang high in the sky.

The surroundings are either Qionglou Yuyu, brilliant palaces suspended in the air, or magnificent floating islands. The flowing water and waterfalls hang down from the islands, but they do not sprinkle to the earth, but in the air, they turn from the water into pieces of colorful The petals are like a rain of flowers, floating all over the world.

This place is like a fantasy kingdom in poetry, full of unreal fantasy.

Through Ye Kui's memory, Li Guanqi saw this residence that belonged to the ancient god-God of Shang.

Everything in the world is the way, all is the law, and everything can become a god by this.

This god is a god who has become a god by virtue of the more conceptual law of "business".

The God of Wealth is just a nickname.

His official title is the God of Shang.

This place is the residence of Shang God.

Not far away, on a floating attic made of rattan and bamboo, there was a handsome man in a purple-gold robe, lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, holding a purple book in his hand, as if he fell asleep while reading.

And beside him was a beautiful woman squatting on the ground with a happy smile on her face. Even if she was wearing a classic and serious pure black dress, it couldn't stop the pure and sweet smile on her face.

"Master, master~"

The beautiful woman squatted on the ground, shaking the armrest of the purple-robed man's rocking chair with both hands, looking like a daughter who was acting like a baby to her father, "Get up and play with Ye Kui, get up, get up~"

Ok……

Li Guanqi suddenly felt in a good mood, carefree and peaceful.

This was Ye Kui's mood at that time.

"Ugh……"

Ye Kui shook the reclining chair and finally woke up the man in purple robe, but he closed his eyes and let out a soft sigh before slowly opening them.

"boom!"

At the same time, the beautiful scenes of the entire fantasy kingdom collapsed into countless fragments.

Instead, it was pitch black, like an abyss.

And, a pair of huge purple eyes that are slowly opening, occupying half of the sky.

These are the eyes of that man, or rather, that god.

Li Guanqi only saw two words in those purple eyes.

--Disappointed.

"Ye Kui."

"You are my worst deal."

The cold man's voice resounded throughout the world.

"Crack!"

This is the sound generated by some kind of rift.

It seems that there is a certain existence, at this moment, heartbroken.

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reality.

Li Guanqi's face hidden under the ice crystal mask, with his eyes closed, tears streaming down his face, filled with deep sadness.

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"If you lose, kill Brother God. According to the bet, this artifact will be given to you."

"God's name is too old-fashioned. I'm still used to you calling me by my name... In other words, this is a divine weapon. Although you, the God of Wealth, are the richest, you can't just give away something like a divine weapon, right?"

"Hey, I've been in business for so many years, but I lost my sight on this artifact, and I regretted it so badly, I got angry when I saw her, and I sent you to clean up, don't say anything, I still have something to do , take a step first."

"Eh?"

"Eh... Lu Mo, you have a younger sister, come out and have a look?"

After a conversation between two men, the dark world gradually became brighter.

Here is a lush forest full of giant trees full of colorful flowers.

At the top of one of the towering trees, the branches of those trees were spread out to form a pure natural tree platform, and some branches even formed wooden tables and wooden chairs, which were placed on it.

Beside the wooden table was a tall young man in black with a black knife hanging from his waist.

He looked majestic, heroic and masculine, but looking at a purple-black chain on the table at this moment, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"She's weak."

A familiar voice sounded.

Li Guanqi remembered the voice, it was the magic sword.

"Om-"

The black knife on the waist of the heroic young man flickered and turned into a strong man wearing black heavy armor, appearing next to the young man, looking down at the purple-black chain on the table, and tilted his head expressionlessly, "But There is a younger sister, who seems to be pretty good."

"You boy, you have to love her more in the future."

The heroic youth smiled.

His identity has been revealed.

The first owner of the magic knife—Killing God!

"Wake up, kid."

Killing God smiled, stretched out his right hand, and stroked the purple-black chain.

Immediately afterwards, a purple aura glowed from the purple-black chain, and soon turned into a woman in a black dress sitting on the table.

She raised her head cautiously, glanced timidly at Killing God and Lu Mo, then quickly lowered her head, and whispered: "I, I am Ye Kui, I, I can help... Really..."

At this moment, Li Guanqi felt a little emotional again.

It was an extremely low self-esteem, cautious to the extreme, submissive for fear of being scolded.

And, afraid.

"I'm Lumo."

Lu Mo put his arms around his chest, looked at Ye Kui, and said softly: "Under the command of the Killing God, the demon knife is Lu Mo."

As he spoke, he seemed a little hesitant, but he still stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Yekui's head.

"Kumo...brother."

Ye Kui raised his head and looked at the unsmiling black armored man in front of him. He was startled at first, but gradually, a little smile appeared on his face.

Like the winter snow meets the warm sun in early spring.

At this moment, Li Guanqi felt that the inferiority complex and fear in his heart were gradually melting away, replaced by a sense of peace of mind and joy.

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reality.

Li Guanqi stopped crying and struggled a little bit out of Ye Kui's emotions, allowing him to think for a few seconds by himself.

It's not just Ye Kui's memory...and the magic knife.

He and the Demon Knife have already completed the relationship of recognizing the master, and the master of the artifact and the artifact are integrated. At this time, he accepted the memory fragment of Yekui, which also had an impact on the memory of the Demon Knife.

Because of this, what he sees now is not only Yekui's memory, but also the magic knife's.

The combination of the two supplements some perspectives that Yekui did not see at the beginning, allowing Li Guanqi to use the "God's perspective" to watch the memories of both Yekui and Modao.

Soon, Li Guanqi stopped thinking.

Because new memories and emotions flooded in again.

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"Killing God? I'm going to turn you into a god of death today—a dead god!"

"Master! I'll help... ah!!"

"boom!"

"Huh? Yekui?!"

"Damn it! Master, hand over control of your body to me, I'm going to kill that bastard!!!"

After a chaotic explosion, the dark world gradually emerged with light.

Dim candles are flickering.

Here is a room.

Killing God's face turned slightly pale. He looked at the purple-black chain on the table full of mottled marks and cracks. With his hands on it, the blood-red light continued to radiate and blend into the interior of Yekui's chain.

Standing beside him was Lu Mo with gloomy eyes.

"If this continues, Yekui will be destroyed in the battle sooner or later."

Kill Mo said in a low voice.

"I know."

Killing God nodded slightly.

"You can't use her anymore."

Lu Mo looked at Killing God with a serious expression, "The enemies you provoked are too strong, and their artifacts can easily injure Ye Kui. I am enough for the battle. Why do you have to let her out?! Are you hurting Ye Kui? she!"

"Ugh……"

Killing God seemed a little tired, and said in a low voice: "Haven't you noticed yet? Ever since she lost a bet to me by her former master, Yekui has been very sensitive and inferior, feeling that she was abandoned because of her uselessness.

If I don't use her, she will feel more and more useless, will become very lost and depressed.

Amo, I didn't use her when I started fighting a few times. She didn't take the initiative to speak for several days. Didn't you feel it?

Ye Kui is too sensitive, if I ignore her, she will definitely feel that I despise her weakness, and she will become more and more inferior... This is not what I want to see.

What Ye Kui needs is respect.

She needs to be depended on, she needs this badly.

But with you and me, she will not have this feeling of being dependent, but will feel that she is a drag.

Things can't go on like this.

She is full of calculations, and she is only 7 years old this year. For the artifact, the next period of time is very important for the cultivation of character. "