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Chapter 35 True Freedom Doesn't Exist

Chapter 35 True freedom does not exist

On the roof, under the silver moonlight, a man sitting cross-legged exudes a wonderful light, clear and refreshing, unlike any temperament in the world, and one can detect his abnormality with just one glance.

Unfortunately, there are no witnesses.

No, there are still some, such as the dog next to it.

The fingers made fast, complicated and unique prints, drawing graceful shadows.Hair fluttering, long and long, spread far behind her.The divine robe bathed in the light became more ethereal and noble, making his delicate face even more glamorous.

The wind died down, the flying sleeves fell to the ground, and the dust dispersed by itself.

The light suddenly stopped, and I saw him with short hair, wearing an elegant and mysterious neutral Tang suit with black patterns on a white background.

Yan Jiayou sat on the side, his hair was slightly lifted by the breeze, he looked at the night sky and said, "Di Fan, what should I do?"

Behind him was a gray and white husky sitting upright, the hair on his body was neatly combed, and he looked very handsome. He opened his dog's mouth and said, "You can do whatever you want, and this trip is not for the sake of restraint. What His Highness does, His Highness still needs to decide on his own."

"Really?" Yan Jiayou was thoughtful.

He turned his head to look at Di Fan. In fact, he didn't even know what Di An's purpose was, and what the Mother God's purpose was.

Was it to help him preserve his memory?Is it just that?

However, with someone by my side, I am not so lonely anymore... It seems that I have caught something, and I will never get lost again.

Di Fan looked at him tolerantly, and suddenly asked: "Your Highness, do you still remember which Tianji bead was collected in the last world?"

"It's Zhenzhu." Yan Jiayouqian replied without thinking, and then asked him: "What's wrong?"

"Then do you remember the name of your host at that time?"

Yan Jiayou thought for a moment, then shook his head.

Di Wen smiled: "I see."

Di Fan only collects forgotten memories for His Highness, and the rest are not within the scope of his mission.

It's like, a glass of ice water will gradually precipitate crystals when it cools down. Although it is still in the form of water, there is already a gap between solid water and liquid water, so he filters out the crystals. When the time comes, he will put The collected crystals are melted and incorporated, and returned to their original owners.

Yan Jiayouqian forgot everything he experienced, but he remembered that he had completed his mission there...... Really too serious a god......

Di Fan didn't know whether to be distressed or to be grateful.

Distressed and His Highness sinking and struggling unconsciously in countless worlds, fortunately the things discussed with him and the goddess can be easily achieved.

He lightly rubbed against Yan Jiayouqian's hand, and then said: "Your Highness, is Di Fan going to seal your soul?"

Because of the strange encounters in this world, Di An suddenly had an idea.

Seal His Highness and make him think he is a human being.

Just like His Highness thought he was a dog.

Lest His Highness be like the last world, unable to bear being infected with other people's breath.

Not every time, you need an "accident" to confirm your love.

He can tolerate all of His Highness's capriciousness, except that His Highness is not allowed to reject the closeness of human beings.

"Well, come on."

The emperor turned into a mass of energy without definiteness, and then pulled out countless thin energy threads from it, weaving a complicated bracelet that was hard to see with the naked eye.

After the strong light dissipated, Di Fan returned to his husky appearance again, and then said: "Your Highness only needs to wear it. In the future, no matter where Di Fan is, His Highness can call Di Fan."

Yan Jiayouqian stretched out his hand, let the bracelet slip into his wrist, and then fell silent, turning into a bracelet wrapped in eight gray soul stones. After a crisp sound, the two soul stones It faded away from its dull appearance and turned purple.

It seemed that something was withdrawn from his mind, and something was injected again.

Yan Jiayou's shallow and confused eyes gradually became clear.

His name is Chi Yue, and he is a ghost who has been dead for too many years. He accidentally bound a system god, and then gained a temporary life.

He is now fulfilling his promise: traveling in different worlds, collecting eight beads, and helping the system complete tasks.

Then he will get honor points, which can be exchanged for potions that strengthen his soul, and then under the guidance of the system, he can be promoted to be a ghost, or even the king of the underworld.

This is the imprint that Di Fan has left on his heart, and as long as he does not remove it, it will always exist.

He wants to try it once.

Chi Yue put on his favorite moon-white silk Tang suit, with blood-colored patterns blooming on his loose sleeve corners, his slender, white fingers were neatly trimmed, holding a small black fan, and the mountain on the surface of the fan was a bright red waning moon .

There was a gray ghostly aura lingering around him, but the dark and ominous aura didn't touch him at all.

Purity and darkness seem to be two extremes, but they fit together inconceivably.

He has already collected two dzi beads, and his honor points are enough to become a god.Now he is already a ghost and god, although he is only a demigod, but as long as he collects all eight dzi beads, he can be promoted to the king of the underworld god, and then get the artifact of time regression, go back to his parents and tell them, his blame yourself.

He will no longer let his relatives die in vain like before.

Now it's just a task, and it can help him achieve the task he wants.

No matter how many identities he has experienced, he is still just Chi Yue.

Thinking of this, he smiled, and the dark aura lingering around him dissipated.

It has become the purest and most holy appearance, and there is no trace of the ghostly aura just now.

However, no matter which world he is in, he can learn a lot, so he works very hard to live for the short years, and live as wonderfully as possible.

He took Zi Cheqi's body as his own and should fulfill his wish for him.

He touched his face and thought, at least someone must remember him.

He browsed through the memories of "two lives" and found a person who died for him.

Chris is a Chinese-French mixed race, he belongs to the image of a steel tough guy, but he has a tender heart.

When Chi Yue was a husky, she was very handsome and cute (that's Di An's small husky), and she was deeply favored by him.

Although it wasn't his, he held it to avoid bullets when it was in danger. In the end, he was pushed off the window sill, and he could only be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life.

In fact the husky was shot before he came and would still bleed to death.

Emperor Wen said that the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by a spring.

The first thing he did was not to redeem the promise with his "master", but to visit Chris with a fruit basket.

This new type of prison does not have the sense of restraint and heaviness that is typical of normal prisons, but it is more like a high-end residential area.

The prison has a nice name - "Qinghui".

The moral is also good.

There are three "residential buildings" in "Qinghui", each with [-] floors, and they are clearly divided into levels, and the welfare conditions and rights enjoyed by each floor are different.

Each building has a "king" who enjoys the highest service and the most freedom, but the "king" is obliged to restrain the behavior of the inmates in his own building and mediate chaos.

"Qinghui" not only has a beautiful environment, but also has all kinds of internal organs. Hospitals, nursing homes, restaurants and bars, dance halls, swimming pools, bookstores and libraries, not only can be connected to the Internet and play video games, but even pets can be kept for advanced ones, which is very relaxed and comfortable.

If you are well-behaved and have made certain contributions, you can also apply for early release from prison and go home to rebuild.

Such an enlightened prison hardly feels like a prison.

The "Qinghui" hospital is very luxurious and provides comprehensive services.

Chris is on the fourth floor, general intensive care unit.

Pushing open the door, the people inside seemed to be asleep, and the beeping of the machine was the only sound.

He silently put down the fruit basket, sat on the sofa beside him, and looked at the man.

Chris's face has the deep and angular features unique to the West, and his facial features are flamboyant and cold. Even with his eyes closed, there is no trace of gentleness, just like a sleeping lion, always showing danger.

"Who are you?" The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

And never let up.

Liu Qi thought so.

He looked at Chris, waving his ink landscape fan and smiled very gently: "Hi, I'm Liu Qi, please take care of me."

It's just that this look is very inconsistent compared with the indifference in his eyes, as if that smile is just a mask.

Di Wen said that a smile is a very important factor for people to communicate with each other, so he just smiles.

But he couldn't see his own smile, if he saw it, he would definitely put down the hypocritical arc.

Chris looked at him, this young man smiled so softly, although evil, but surprisingly innocent.

How did such a person end up in prison?

"I don't know you." When he opened his eyes, Chris had a naturally smiling lip. It wasn't obvious when he closed his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, the curvature of the end of his eyes and the smile at the corner of his mouth complemented each other. His eyes were wary, and he looked like he was smiling too.

"I've heard about you." Liu Qi still wore a mask-like smile, but his words were very blunt: "Is it really worth losing the ability to walk just because of a lowly dog?"

When he heard the words "low dog", Chris's eyes turned cold, and he stared at him sharply.

In the eyes of others, it is indeed very irrational to cause yourself to be paralyzed because of a dog.

But watching Amy die in front of him made me sad.

He doesn't regret trading his walking ability for Amy's safety.

Amy and his life are actually equal.

Chris didn't intend to lose his temper at him, but his eyes turned with a deep coldness.

He is angry.

Realizing this, Liu Qi's face remained the same, even more gentle. He slowly closed his fan and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't sacrifice my freedom for a dog."

Isn't that freedom?Need to stay in bed all the year round, and sometimes you can only sit in a wheelchair when you go out. The world is isolated in a world that is too small. For a war body and the pillar of a family, it is undoubtedly a disaster.

"What do you want to say?"

"You don't think so?"

"True freedom does not exist." Physical defects do not represent the defects of the companion beast, and he was born destined to inherit the family position, too many constraints, freedom is nothing but a delusion, but as long as he is strong enough, one day, he will be free It will only be his own decision whether he is free or not.

"Then you have to tolerate the enemy living aloft, and yourself...?" Liu Qi looked at his legs, the meaning was obvious.

"Your intention." Taking a deep breath, Chris realized that the other party might have some intentions, but he asked himself that this innocent young man didn't have the bargaining chip to impress him.

"No intention." Liu Qi smiled, and asked with consciousness: "Is there any potion to cure Chris in the shop?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Di Fan seemed a little happy?

In the next chapter, the king in Building No. [-] is my master

Mark~

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