My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Popular recommendation:

In ancient times, the commander of the Jingwei Division, Peng came to build a ship, and he was an immortal medicine. The supernatural event that had been buried in time has now appeared in front of Xun Xi's eyes with the Ghost Gate Inn as the starting point. And Chen Mo, who started this chain of clues, is a newcomer who has just joined Jingweiji.

I have to admit, I feel like a protagonist.

However, at the same time, Xun Xi glanced at Huayang indistinctly, because the Earth Church bishop just said something intriguing.

[...their purpose is different from ours. 】

The Navy Forum, the Bank of Heaven and Earth, and even a mysterious Commissioner of Jingwei, their targets are undoubtedly the immortal medicine and the Penglai Building Ship.

However, Huayang, or the Gouhuo who sent Huayang to the Ghost Gate Inn, has a different purpose than them. That being the case, besides the immortal medicine and clues about the Penglai Building Ship, what else is there in this Ghost Gate Inn? Thinking of this, Xun Xi glanced at the stairs at the end of the corridor.

It was the stairs leading to the Tianzi numbered floor.

Could the secret lie there?

Just as Xun Xi was thinking about it, suddenly, a melodious wind bell rang from below the inn, followed by a thunderous bang.

"Boom!"

After the sound, everything returned to silence.

However, Hua Yang in Room 6 panicked all of a sudden: "It's that Colonel...he's here! Sect Master, we have to hide quickly!"

"Which is your room?"

"Get into the room quickly..."

Before Hua Yang finished speaking, a heavy footstep sounded suddenly, and the direction from which the sound came was the stairs leading to the herringbone floor! The stairs were covered in darkness, and the shop assistant was still standing there stiffly, but just as he followed the footsteps and looked over—

"Shh!"

The shrill scream suddenly broke the darkness and silence, and even covered the sound of footsteps, and then saw a cold light flashing in the darkness.

Without any resistance, the seven steps were jumped over by the cold light.

The shop assistant was cut off in this way.

I saw the split corpses fell on both sides of the stairs, and bright red blood continued to pour out like a fountain, instantly soaking the floor of the corridor.

while soaked in blood.

The sound of footsteps also became dull... This is the weird sound made when someone stepped on the blood and the mixed floor was squeezed.

"....Well!"

Seeing this scene, the color of panic on Hua Yang's face became heavier and heavier, but soon, the color of panic became full of firmness and decisiveness, and then saw him suddenly say: "Sect Master... A room can only accommodate one person, it's too late, you hide in my room!"

What the fuck?

Even Xun Xi was stunned by Hua Yang's remarks. The bishops of the Earth Sect were all trained by Zhou Zhiyuan who had gone mad, and most of them were also lunatics.

Like matchmaker.

such as blackstone.

There is some kind of "love" in their hearts.

"Love" is their driving force, but also the reason for their madness. Matchmaker is the "love of men and women", and Blackstone is the "love of the earth".

Zhou Zhiyuan is "love for mankind".

On this basis, the organization of Earth Religion is actually very loose, and they came together only because of "love", not because of interests. Therefore, the bishop of the Earth Church is actually not obedient to the leader Zhou Zhiyuan. Matchmaker, for example, is a typical example.

Even the most dedicated Blackstone.

The reason why he obeys Zhou Zhiyuan is only because his "love" coincides with Zhou Zhiyuan, which is why Zhou Zhiyuan chooses it.

So here comes the question: what about Huayang?

What kind of "love" was Huayang based on to be so loyal to the "leader" that Xun Xi pretended to be, and even willing to sacrifice at this time.

Thinking of this, Xun Xi couldn't help but glance at Hua Yang.

However, Hua Yang's wrinkled face showed a gentle smile, and the eyes that looked at Xun Xi were even more reluctant.

(....my day.)

Xun Xi had an extremely terrifying guess.

(This bad old man doesn't love me so much!?)

Thinking of this, Xun Xi shuddered suddenly, then took a step back and distanced himself from Hua Yang: "...Forget it, there is no need for that."

"But the leader..."

"Don't worry, I'm not like you."

Xun Xi shook his head. Although he and Hua Yang were both nominally at the salary level, they were not the same level of superhumans in essence. Huayang is counted as Xinhuo because his strength is only Xinhuo. And he is counted as a salary because the current highest is salary.

"Clap."

During the conversation, the darkness in the corridor had completely dissipated, and on the stairs, in the pool of blood, I saw a burly figure in an official uniform walking up slowly.

It was a middle-aged man.

I saw that he was wearing a black uniform, pressing the sword in his right hand, holding a seal in his left hand, with a token hanging from his waist, and a black dragon hovering around the column on the token.

The appearance is dignified and dignified, exactly the same as what Xun Xi saw in the memory of the mourning girl.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Xun Xi's body, and then he pulled out the long sword from his waist.

It is said that swords have no eyes.

But the middle-aged man's sword is full of eyes. The sword's body and hilt don't seem to be made of gold and iron. Instead, it looks like a sword-shaped piece of meat. The sound, not the sharp sound of the sword, but the power of this sword is extraordinary.

"Shh!"

Just like the previous time when the shop was cut in half, Xun Xi only saw a cold light shining from the end of the corridor, which instantly filled his entire field of vision.

out of intuition.

Xun Xi directly took out the magic poker and opened the cover card.

I saw that on the playing card, a vivid clown was grinning~www.readwn.com~ and then jumped and jumped off the card.

Big ghost card, you will die if you draw it.

The same is the rule of death, the supernatural poker directly hit the sword light swung by the middle-aged man, and the hidden supernatural confrontation quickly turned into a perspective effect.

"Crack!" The sword light shattered.

"Haha!" The clown exploded.

Xun Xi looked down and saw that he was intact, but the big ghost card in his hand was directly darkened, and the original picture was almost invisible.

Looking at this, it is estimated that it will last for a long time. And during this period of time, even if an ordinary person draws this ghost card, it will be fine. The spirit in the card was actually silenced by the opponent's sword. This was the first time Xun Xi had seen this kind of spirit.

"What a powerful sword finger."

"But it's my turn."

I saw Xun Xi smiled slightly, and did not give the middle-aged man a chance to send a second sword. The next second, he ignited the fire of memory and looked at the other party.

As Xun Xi's current strongest killer.

Nightmare City has two uses.

The first is what Xun Xi used to deal with the mourning woman, allowing Nightmare City to directly invade reality, thereby manipulating everything in reality on a large scale.

The second is just the opposite.

Instead of letting Nightmare City come into reality, let reality fall into Nightmare. The key to realizing this usage is the fire of memory passed down by Zhou Zhiyuan.

"See you in your nightmare."

I saw the cyan fire of memory flowing from Xun Xi's eyes, and his figure quickly disappeared in the flames. However, on the other side, a flame suddenly lit up in the middle-aged man's eyes. The movement of swinging the sword also stopped abruptly, and it fell into a stagnation.