My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Chapter 328: Xu Junfang's calculation (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~)

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Cang Haijun, an ancient superhuman who escaped from the Penglai treasure ship during the supernatural cruise incident.

It also has the supernatural power of memory.

Although it is not as good as Xun Xi's fire of memory, and without the help of a magical place like Nightmare City, it does have the ability to escape from the fire of memory.

Therefore, with the sound of Xu Junfang's voice, Xun Xi's invasion of Xu Junfang's memory was immediately curbed. Afterwards, the entire memory world seemed to be reduced in dimension, the sky and the earth were folded, the sea and the sky were the same color, and it seemed that Xun Xi was going to stay in it. Xun Xi quickly withdrew from the memory world upon seeing this.

The result is this exit.

Xun Xi found that Xu Jun's house, which he had locked, had been pushed to a hundred meters away, and a scarlet blood-stained Taoist robe was left beside him.

It's like molting.

His spiritual invasion was stopped by this robe, and if he did not withdraw in time, he might still be trapped on this robe.

And... Xun Xi recognized this robe.

In the herringbone room of the Ghost Gate Inn, and if he remembered correctly, this robe was finally taken away by the awakened deceased leader.

"Substitute for the dead?"

Xun Xi's eyes paused slightly, but did not speak, the fire of memory was burning, and directly instilled the words on the level of memory to the witch, the wanderer, and Hua Jingqi: "This is the real monarch who died in vain! The supernatural power of the last generation, all Don't talk! Talking will be locked by the other party's rules!"

The sea, which was still noisy just now, suddenly returned to calm.

Only the sound of the waves remained.

And after this situation lasted for more than ten seconds, a voice that sounded like a man and a woman finally sounded: "It's so cruel, so you don't want to talk to me?"

The red robe is automatic without wind.

The waves separate.

Then, a figure emerged from the seabed, grabbed the red Taoist robe with one hand, and draped it over his body. Behind him, the True Monarch of Death was floating in the air like a spirit behind him, staring at Xun Xi with a grudge on his face.

"hiss!

! "

Almost at the same time, Si Nian also appeared behind Xun Xi, staring at the True Monarch of Death without showing weakness, and his two hands directly wrapped around Xun Xi's neck.

As if to declare sovereignty.

"You're finally here."

On the wooden boat 100 meters away, Xu Junfang smiled and said, "True Monarch, the promise made thousands of years ago is now just time to fulfill it."

Xu Junfang does not shy away from the supernatural being of the True Monarch, because at this moment the confrontation between Qingling Zun and the Ghost Tathagata has ended, and Xu Junfang's voice is accompanied by Qingling Zun's bell. With this layer of supernatural protection, it is very difficult to kill the True Monarch in vain. Directly lock Xu Junfang through the wishing rules.

more importantly----

"strangeness...."

Compared with the beginning, Qing Lingzun's thinking has been obviously stagnant, and even after withdrawing from the collision with the ghost Tathagata, the stagnation has not decreased.

The reason is self-evident.

"Thank you so much."

Xu Junfang glanced at Xun Xi, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "It's not in vain for me to wait here for a long time, and now another variable in the plan has been eliminated."

Qingling Zun was fooled by Xu Junfang from the morality side.

It has its mind.

The interests are not consistent with Xu Junfang.

However, now, in the battle with the already dead Ghost Tathagata, Qing Lingzun's supernatural powers are constantly stacked, and there has been a very obvious stagnation of thinking. At the same time, after leaving the battle, Xu Junfang did not stop, and instead let Guanzhi come down and further suppress Qingling Zun.

"You...calculate....I...!?"

Qing Lingzun's questioning did not last long, and soon it fell into a deep sleep in the conflict with Guanzhilai, and entered a state of death like the ghost Tathagata.

"All right."

"thanks."

"You're welcome." Guan Zhilai changed Xu Junfang's face again, and said calmly, "I'm just thinking, do you want me to become like this too?"

"of course not."

Xu Junfang's sincere eyes widened: "How can you think so? Qingling Zun and we are very similar in appearance, and they are not the same. And you are a comrade I found thousands of years ago. You and I have the same interests, besides yours Spirituality also requires wisdom to be effective."

The last sentence is the truth.

After all, the supernatural powers that come from observation can not only kill people, but also observe the future. If you want to observe the future and describe it, wisdom is necessary.

Without wisdom.

Guanzhi is just a simple killing machine. There are so many supernatural beings that can kill people in the world, and only killing people is meaningless to Xu Junfang.

"And this means..."

On the other side, the True Monarch of Death also glanced at Xu Junfang, as well as Qing Lingzun, who had fallen asleep, and then looked down at his parasite, the leader of the dead: "...It's really pitiful, clearly between people and supernatural beings, Trust is the most important thing, and there is no point in calculating each other.”

"Yes."

Hearing the words, the leader of the deceased hurriedly lowered his head and said solemnly: "That's why you need to go down to earth to save the world and save all sentient beings. This is also the wish of all people in the world."

"I see."

Immediately, the True Monarch of Worthy Death showed a smile: "It is also my bounden duty to realize the wishes of the people, and I will take them out of the sea of ​​misery."

The world is a great sea of ​​misery.

To live is to suffer.

So as long as you die, you will naturally be freed from the sea of ​​misery.

"Great Mercy and Great Compassion, the true monarch died in vain." The reborn leader immediately praised, but at the same time he praised, he also glanced at Xu Junfang imperceptibly.

(It can actually make the last generation sleep....)

Thinking of this, the deceased leader suddenly had a big disrespectful thought: (If I can make the real monarch fall asleep, the real monarch will be mine alone...)

"very good."

Seeing this scene, Xu Junfang smiled and retracted the gaze that fell on the deceased leader: "Everything is ready, get ready to board the ship."

After he finished speaking, he took out the old chart.

"I would also like to thank you and Tu Su for sending it back to me." While Xu Junfang used the chart, he did not forget to continue to attack Xun Xi mentally.

On the other side, Hua Jingzheng and the three also returned to Xun Xi's side.

"You can't escape."

Xun Xi also took out the waist badge of the ancient commander of Jingwei. After seeing the waist card, Xu Junfang's face suddenly showed nostalgia.

"Crouching Tiger's waist card."

"Unfortunately, I know that he will never agree to my plan, and with him, it is impossible for me to leave the Penglai treasure ship and never return. So I can only play hard and let him deal with the supernatural. Accidentally disappeared during the incident. Originally, I wanted to recover this waist card."

Xu Junfang did not continue to speak.

But the reason is also very simple.

"You don't dare." Xun Xi sneered: "That one is a ruthless character. You are afraid that he will leave behind something behind, and you will cut you with a sword as soon as you come over."

"really."

Xu Junfang nodded, and did not shy away: "After all, the knowledge cannot be exposed, and if it is not considered the last generation, I am not the opponent of that reckless man."

"But so what?"

"Thousands of years later, I am still here, executing my plan~www.readwn.com~ and he has been buried in a magical place. The inn I tailored for him should have become him now. The burial place. Xun Xi, don’t you understand? In this world, living is everything.”

"When you die, everything is over."

Xu Junfang looked at Xun Xi with burning eyes: "To live at all costs... If you don't even have this determination, what else can human beings do to survive?"

Xun Xi did not answer, but continued to expand Nightmare City.

And Xu Junfang sighed when he saw this: "That's all... The way is different, and it is not conspiracy."

The next second, the old sea chart in Xu Junfang's hand was instantly ignited, and then turned into a sky of paper dust in the flames, floating around.

In the gray-white world, Xu Junfang's voice reverberated.

"Jedi Tiantong."

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