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"Brother Song, don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything to you!" Gu Youjing smiled sarcastically.

Song Zhiwen continued to stare at Gu Youjing quietly: "..."

"Ahem, that's fine, I'll have a good talk with him." Gu Youjing patted his head embarrassingly.

Song Zhiwen continued to stare at Gu Youjing quietly.

Gu Youjing spread his hands helplessly, "I have no way to demote him to the Underworld. He is a Qiongqi, an ancient beast! Ancient! Ancient! Fierce! Beast!" Gu Youjing emphasized emphatically, paused, and continued He said helplessly, "Of course, if we fight, Xiao Rui and I will definitely not be able to beat us... But, at that time, the impact on the world will be great..."

Song Zhiwen said quietly, "I just want to know...why is he staring at me so hard..."

He was able to work in the City God's Mansion, and he was able to participate in and witness so many unreality, so he naturally knew there was a reason. that thing...

Gu Youjing was stuck.Staring at Song Zhiwen with a stiff face for a long while, he gave a stiff smile and said slowly, "Brother Song, you have to know that it is an ancient beast. Humans and beasts have different ways. How can we understand the thoughts of beasts?" ?Maybe... he is just for fun? He has lived for so long!"

Song Zhiwen just stared at Gu Youjing quietly.

make up!You continue to make up!He is not a fool, if he is an ordinary mortal, he will not be able to enter the office of the City God's Mansion!And that damn Qiongqi... I won't stare at him and drool like seeing a delicious cake...

Seeing Song Zhiwen's appearance, Gu Youjing scratched his head in annoyance, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh, looked at Song Zhiwen, and said earnestly, "Brother Song, there are some things, you know, it's not a good thing. "

"Whether it's a good thing or not... I should judge for myself." Song Zhiwen said with calm eyes.

"Brother Song, remember one sentence, if there is no debt, there will be no meeting." Gu Youjing said slowly, and after finishing speaking, Gu Youjing turned around and walked outside, "That Qiongqi, I Will have a good talk with him, he should—”

"Forget it!" Song Zhiwen stood up abruptly, interrupting Gu Youjing's words.

Gu Youjing turned around and looked at Song Zhiwen, "Are you sure?"

Song Zhiwen nodded. Since they met each other because they owed each other, then...whether he owes Qiongqi or Qiongqi owes him, the account will be settled sooner or later, so there is no rush.

Since Gu Youjing refused to tell him, it's useless for him to ask again, even if Gu Youjing and that Qiongqi have settled down, so what, it's inevitable that it will come.

Song Zhiwen rubbed his forehead wearily, "I'm sorry, Youjing, I'd better wait." When things finally came that they couldn't escape...

Gu Youjing was relieved when he heard this, one remembers, one doesn't remember, the one who remembers is chasing after him fiercely, and the one who doesn't remember... reincarnated many times... there is still a bit of taste left in his bones... hey , it would be great if I reincarnated again...

Gu Youjing smiled, "Well, that's right. By the way, Brother Song, I have a room inside. If you don't want to go to my room, take a nap and have a rest."

Song Zhiwen didn't refuse, but when he left, he seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Gu Youjing and said, "Youjing... you and Xiaorui... are also because you owe each other?"

Gu Youjing was taken aback for a moment, then grinned and said, "Yeah, yes, it's always like this in this world."

Song Zhiwen was silent for a while, then sighed deeply, "Really?"

Seeing Song Zhiwen enter his room in the City God's Mansion, Gu Youjing let out a long breath. If Brother Song is really chasing after him and insists on asking why, he probably has nothing to do.But some things, I know, are really not good things.

Who can tell right from wrong about all the grievances and grievances in ancient times?

"Jing?" A sudden voice sounded.

Gu Youjing turned around, and he was very familiar with the fluctuations in the spiritual power in the air. If he didn't turn around, he knew who was coming, but he was a little surprised, "Xiao Rui? Is there something wrong?"

Ji Jingrui asked without answering, his pitch-black eyes were full of concern, "Why are you sighing?"

Gu Youjing was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "No, it's not my business, it's Brother Song." After finishing speaking, Gu Youjing was a little annoyed again, "That guy Qiongqi is a bit too much! He doesn't stop during Chinese New Year."

"Qongqi doesn't have the concept of Chinese New Year." Ji Jingrui lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Hey... If Brother Song could meet Qiongqi in the next life." Gu Youjing was filled with emotion.

"Huh? Why?" Ji Jingrui raised his eyes to look at Gu Youjing, and a purple light flashed across his eyes.

"The smell left in Brother Song's bones will disappear completely in just one more life." Gu Youjing walked to the mahogany chair and sat down while talking, Ji Jingrui followed closely behind, sitting on the chair beside Gu Youjing He sat down and looked at Gu Youjing solemnly, "The smell of the ancient gods doesn't mean that it will disappear if it disappears."

Gu Youjing smiled, tilted his head and looked at Ji Jingrui, "Xiaorui, you don't understand, the road of reincarnation in the underworld is not a simple road of time, the wind on the road to the underworld, the sand through the underworld, the river through the underworld... ...can erase the taste and imprint deep in the soul, and the more times of reincarnation, the more taste and imprint will be erased... The smell on Brother Song, as long as he reincarnates again, it will definitely be able to Erased. At that time, I will see how Qiongqi catches people!" Gu Youjing said, laughing.

But he didn't want Ji Jingrui to hold Gu Youjing's hand tightly, with a tense and dignified expression, "What about you, Jing?"

——After so many reincarnations, the part of Youjing that belongs to the Thirteen Ancestral Witches has also disappeared, right?So... this is one of the reasons why he can't sense Youjing on the [-]th floor of hell?

Gu Youjing was taken aback, "Ah, me?" Suddenly recalling the dream, Gu Youjing frowned, "I am the same. But...Xiao Rui, the destined encounter cannot be avoided."

——Being in debt to each other, or being obsessed with one person... All kinds of causes and effects in the world are caused by this.

So, that day, he will meet Xiao Rui.

Ji Jingrui's frowning eyebrows were slowly loosened, and he looked deeply at Gu Youjing, with tenderness slowly overflowing from his brows and eyes, even if the imprint of being the thirteenth ancestor witch was erased, this person, this person's soul never changed.

"Let's not talk about this. Xiao Rui, why are you here?" Gu Youjing asked with a blink of an eye, didn't they just meet in the morning? ?

"In two days, I'll pick you up to go to the capital." Ji Jingrui held Gu Youjing's hand tightly and didn't let go. He was slowly kneading while whispering, "Grandpa misses you."

Gu Youjing grinned, "I should have gone to pay New Year's greetings to his old man. It won't be two days, I'll go back and talk to my parents later, and I'll go to Kyoto with you in the afternoon."

A smile flashed across Ji Jingrui's eyes, he nodded, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

In an abandoned factory in Jinping District, there are messy piles of rusty and mottled steel pipes and scrap iron. The sun can’t shine on such a place, so I can barely shine some light through the smashed glass door, but after the light falls, it can’t be seen. It just forms shadows one after another.

The shadows spread little by little, scattered, and at dusk, the scattered shadows on the ground quickly condensed.

"Jie Jie... Interesting, interesting, saint, what can we do if we gather the ancient gods?"

The congealed shadow twisted, as if a person had been inexplicably folded, making frightening howls and indistinct sounds.

"The Thirteen Ancestral Witches... I've missed one... But... Jie Jie Jie... I'm looking forward to it..."

"Soon, soon... just wait... Luo Hu... then... Hongjun, what can you do?"

Gu Youjing who was sitting in the car opened his eyes suddenly, and Ji Jingrui who was beside him quickly took Gu Youjing's hand, a golden light flashed in his dark eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Jing?"

"It's okay." Gu Youjing blinked, just now, he suddenly felt the eyes of being stared at, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, but... now it's gone.

Gu Youjing scratched his head, turned to look at Ji Jingrui, grinned, patted Ji Jingrui and held his hand tightly, "It's okay, maybe something bad is about to happen, but I can handle it."

Ji Jingrui silently looked at Gu Youjing, something not so good...

"Ann! Don't you still believe me?" Seeing Ji Jingrui staring at him silently, Gu Youjing hurriedly spoke to comfort him, fearing that this kid would cling to him and ignore the five-year agreement.

"I believe it." Ji Jingrui whispered.How could he not believe in Youjing's ability?It's just that the not-so-good thing... I'm afraid it still has something to do with the ancient times, especially - Luo Hu.

"Well, then you can be busy in the capital with peace of mind, five years will pass soon." Gu Youjing said with a smile.

"Why...?" Ji Jingrui looked up at Gu Youjing, since Youjing no longer rejected him, why did he have to separate?

Gu Youjing slowly put away his smile, stared at Ji Jingrui, and said seriously, "Because it's good for us."

—— Only when they are separated can they see each other clearly, instead of looking at the former Thirteen Ancestral Witches through Gu Youjing.

Even if he is really the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch.

But he is the reborn Gu Youjing.

Ji Jingrui stared at Gu Youjing quietly for a long time before slowly nodding.

If this is what Youjing thinks is necessary, then he will do it.

Seeing that Ji Jingrui nodded, Gu Youjing narrowed his eyes with a big smile on his lips.

In the late night of Kyoto, the lights are brilliant, but the brighter the lights, the more darkness is hidden underground.

Ji Jingrui floated in mid-air, looking down on this sparkling human world from a high place. There has never been a distinction between light and darkness in the human world. Human beings have been a gray zone since ancient times.Dirty, dark, look at the blood in the corner, look at the sweet embrace in the park, look at the cries of burning gas, look at the table of extravagant delicacies on the tall building... and the ghosts who greedily suck the smell of blood, that The little goblin who sneaked out of the tunnel, the god who came down from the sky and spit in front of the mortals in the high-rise building...

The world, so mixed and so dark gray.

Ji Jingrui's face was neither happy nor sad, and he was completely indifferent. In ancient times, when the human species was born, he might have a little disgust for the human species, but now, he is completely indifferent.

"The saint's realm has entered another level." A voice of exclamation sounded.

Ji Jingrui looked sideways, Donghuang Taiyi, the present Ji Wudao was slowly walking towards him in the void.

"You're here." Ji Jingrui nodded expressionlessly, saying hello.

"Congratulations to the sage who has improved his realm again." Ji Ruihan (Donghuang Taiyi) said with a smile as he cupped his hands.

"The Eastern Emperor is being polite." Ji Jingrui said indifferently, and turned his gaze back indifferently.

Ji Ruihan didn't care about Ji Jingrui's indifference. Compared with the arrogance and coldness of the past, Ji Shengren is much more friendly now. He followed Ji Jingrui's eyes, and he naturally saw the obscurity and confusion in the world. In his eyes, what was more clear was that he saw a lot of small and small devil energy, Ji Ruihan's expression slowly became serious, "Saint, the appearance of Luo Hu is not a good thing for the human world."

"It's not easy for Luo Hu to break through the barriers of the human world." Ji Jingrui said calmly, "It's just that people's hearts are not pure, and if they attract the invasion of the demon world, there is nothing they can do."

Ji Ruihan was startled, then followed Ji Jingrui's gaze, looked at the world, was surprised for a while, and then smiled wryly.That's right, that's exactly the case. Thinking of the annihilation of the monster race in the ancient prehistoric period, Ji Ruihan's expression was complicated. The death of the monster race and the witch race was a catastrophe, but it was also because of this human being...

"I should go back. Farewell." Ji Jingrui cupped his hands and said goodbye.

Ji Ruihan looked up at Ji Jingrui, with probing eyes, "Saint... the thirteen ancestor witches know about Rahu?"

Ji Jingrui's pitch-black eyes slowly darkened, "What does the matter of Luo Hu have to do with Jing? Donghuang, the matter of Luo Hu is a matter of life and death for you. You should be careful."

Ji Ruihan's expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to say more, Ji Jingrui had long since disappeared.

Ji Ruihan frowned, thought for a long time, looked up at the endless dark sky, there were no eggs under the nest, of course, if you want to protect some people with the ability of a saint, it is very simple.It's just... Ji Ruihan pondered. According to what the sage said just now, did the Thirteen Ancestral Witches know nothing about Rahu?Or, is there something unknown between Ji Shengren and Luo Hu?Obviously, Ji Shengren didn't want the Thirteen Ancestral Witches to get involved.

It's just... the thirteen ancestor witches have now reincarnated into the Gu family, and even become the city god of the world. There are some things that cannot be tolerated, and there is no way to escape. Doesn't Ji Shengren, who was once suppressed under the nineteenth floor of hell, know the best? ?

Ji Ruihan raised his head again and looked at the dark and gloomy sky. It seemed that the day appeared again before his eyes, when the magnificent Heavenly Palace collapsed, and the people of the monster tribe fled in all directions screaming and panicking. He stared blankly at the collapsed Heavenly Palace...

"Taiyi! Go! Go!"

"What about you? Brother! Brother!..."

"Tai Yi! Remember, go to the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch... You like his attendant Qiong Shujing very much, don't you? Go to him! Go!"

"No! Brother! I—"

"Live! Taichi! Live!"

……

Ji Ruihan thought, live...and then?This world has been through many vicissitudes... Besides Joan, who else is there?

"Hahahaha... Heaven! Hongjun! The monster clan will not perish! As long as there is one alive, the monster clan will never disappear like this!... Taiyi! Live! Live!"

However, he still has to work hard to live, for his elder brother Di Jun, and for his Qiong Bao.

"Tai Yi! Tai Yi!" A cheerful voice sounded behind him.

Ji Ruihan turned around, looked at Ji Qiongbao who was running towards him in the void, Ji Ruihan smiled, his smile was gentle and clear, he still had his Qiongbao...

Good, he still has Qiong Bao.