Master of Three Worlds

Although he knew that this kind of thing was basically nonsense, but he was alone in the long night, Ji Han clicked on it after two seconds of deliberation.

Once inside, the host first put a picture of Chiyou on the town building.I don't know if this guy is really stupid or on purpose, but the picture on the main building is not Chiyou, but Pixiu.Ji Han glanced at it and felt that this thing was definitely insulting his IQ. He was about to click his fork when he raised his eyelids when he suddenly saw a line of text in his peripheral vision.

"...insidious and cunning, good at dispersing and gathering. In the past, when the body died, there was a possibility of returning..."

He froze for a moment, then patiently continued to turn down the two floors.Nine out of the ten sentences of this landlord are farting, and half of the remaining sentences are rumors and half of which are nonsense. In Chi You's conspiracy theory, not only Chi You himself is involved, but also several of his "mistresses" and friends. The brothers' interview records even describe Chi You's mental journey after his death.Ji Han resisted the urge to drop his phone and watched for 10 minutes. After finishing this long article, he pulled back to the top with some helplessness.

The only thing that seems reliable is the sentence that attracted him to read it at the beginning.And that sentence—the landlord used quotation marks rigorously, and there is a comment in front of it: According to reliable records...

Ji Han held back a mouthful of gourd blood, and left a message at the bottom: "May I ask which classic is the reliable classic?"

After the message was sent, he was dismayed to discover that the last comment before that had been sent five days ago and had not received a reply.

I almost forgot, this is a half-dead post that came out after scrolling down more than ten pages.

Haha carefully put his paw on his boss's arm, Ji Han raised his head from the screen of the phone and looked at it for no reason, only to see the dog showing embarrassment, pointing to the phone screen with his paws that were lumped into a ball. time.

——It's too late, Mr. Shao asked me to watch you work and rest before leaving.

Ji Han immediately rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You've all been poisoned by him, haven't you?"

Haha sighed, looked listlessly at Ji Han, then looked away, and looked back after a while.Ji Han blushed, stuffed the phone under the pillow, lay down angrily and said, "I'm not poisoned, okay? I'm with him out of rational thinking and personal choice, you know nothing."

Haha shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand farts.

Early the next morning, when Ji Han woke up, there were almost a dozen dog hairs pulled out of his mouth, and if they were scratched together, they could form a handful.He said with a sullen face: "The food Shaoyuan gave you was too salty. I told him ten thousand times that dogs would lose hair if they ate salty food. He would not believe it. If you insisted that you are not a dog or that you were under pressure, I asked you, you Is there any pressure?"

Haha nodded honestly.

Ji Han was so angry that he almost hit the dog, raised his hands, and asked threateningly, "What pressure do you have?"

Haha huddled pitifully at the corner of the bed.It was pitiful and cute when it shrank into the corner of the bed when it was a child, but it was different when it grew up. Ji Han deeply felt that he had been spiritually polluted. He put down his hand with a headache, rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "Go, let Fenghuang take that guy Reheat the leftover rice from yesterday."

Haha snorted, and slipped out of bed against the edge of the bed.

The Youxu Continent without Shaoyuan turned into a Continent of Ruins.

Before meeting this man, Ji Han never felt how lonely it is to walk alone in the world.But now, the game is no longer fun, and he has no motivation to make money. The koi is not willing to talk to him, and his two pets are annoying no matter what.

He counted the big gourds and the small gourds on the gourd rack, thinking in his heart that he had only woken up 80 years ago and felt that life was meaningless. That guy has lived from prehistoric times to the present, which is really amazing.

He sat up from the sofa in a jerk, counting the days since the man left for three days, it's time to make contact to maintain the relationship.

In fact, Shao Yuan sent a lot of text messages over the past few days, asking about his health, but Boss Ji put on a cold air, and mostly replied with one or two words.He clicked on the man's chat list, selected the video mode again, and made a cold face towards the front camera before the man connected.

After a short waiting tone, Shao Yuan picked up the phone.

The signal is not particularly stable, and the interference sound on the other end is very heavy.The man raised the phone with his right hand, and greeted Ji Han with a smile.Behind him is misty mist, and behind the mist covers the finely crafted white gate.Ji Han recognized the sky in a second, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing in the sky?"

"Playing mahjong with Laojun, he has been unlucky and lost for three months in a row. I, an outsider, will definitely disrupt the luck on the poker table if I enter the game. If I help him, I can accumulate a lot of merit."

What the hell is this all about...

Ji Han resisted not rolling his eyes, and asked, "How many rounds have you won?"

The man smiled and said: "It's too many to count. We won together for two days and two nights. We only wanted to accumulate some merit, but we didn't expect to make a lot of money. I'll give it to you when I go back."

Ji Han calmed down a bit when he heard the words, paused, and said: "You know how to make money for the family after you run away from home, which is worthy of praise. But... when will you come back?"

"Do you miss me?" The man's voice was low and soft, and he looked at Ji Han with a smile through the screen, his eyes were also gentle.He licked his lower lip and said, "It went well this time. I bid farewell to Laojun today, and I have to go to the underworld to help a resentful ghost who hasn't entered reincarnation for 500 years, and then I can go back."

The corners of Ji Han's mouth were twitching, "What kind of thing is this? A resentful ghost who is difficult to reincarnate for 500 years, a nail household in the underworld, a master who can't be entangled by even the king of Hades, why are you provoking it?"

"You don't know, after solving this kind of difficult grieving ghost, it can increase a lot of merit." The man smiled even more when he mentioned this, and said with emotion: "I don't know if I feel more open-minded after getting to know you." , I always feel that accumulating merit is much easier than before when I come out this time.”

Ji Han is too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, this guy has an astonishingly heavy idol burden, it is really difficult to communicate.

After he hung up the phone, he went to find Mu Yougui and Bu Daying to fight the landlord.These two bosses have always been sharp-edged, but they were forced to go to the card table by Ji Han with a gourd. One of them was livid and the other was dark. Ji Han sat in the middle, holding a handful of colorful poker in his hand and racking his brains to calculate.

"Airplanes have wings." Ji Han played his card calmly.

Bu Daying rolled his eyes and pouted, "Boss Ji, you can't wear wings like this. You can either bring two pairs or two singles, you can't bring one pair and one single."

Ji Han then frowned, and took the cards back pretending to be thoughtful.

Mu Yougui said impatiently: "Can you come out soon, Boss Ji? You shouldn't be called a landlord in this round. You're basically guaranteed to lose, so don't worry about it."

Ji Han glared at him, and after a while, threw out the eleven poker cards that had just been taken back intact, and said, "I can only play this way, otherwise I can't win."

Bu Daying: "..."

Mu Yougui: "..."

"Is anyone in charge?" Ji Han looked at the two innocently, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh, by the way, no one has done this before, so none of you can control it."

Two people: "..."

"Then I'm leaving." Ji Han happily threw out the remaining set of straights, and slapped the table smartly, "Pay the money!"

The game between Youwei Erfu and Youxu outside the border lasted barely an hour. Not only did the boss of Youfu and the boss of Weifu fail to do it, but they also fought against each other. It is said that they scolded Ji Han together for two and a half hours on the way back. .

After sending away two bad friends, Boss Ji became bored again.

So bored that he counted all the leaves on the gourd rack, and found that Shao Yuan had said wrongly before, missing four leaves, so he angrily texted the matter to Shao Yuan, but only got a flat reply from the man .

"I know there are four more. It's just grown in the past week. If you don't believe me, go to the shelf and have a look. It's still tender green, and the buds are so thin."

Ji Han sighed deeply, and threw the phone aside.

After a while, the phone rang again, so he picked it up again in vain, and the man added another text message.

"Aren't you free to grow mushrooms? My progress here is going well. I expect to be home tomorrow morning and bring you something fun. See you tomorrow morning."

Ji Han didn't know, holding the phone in his hand, he burst out laughing for a moment.

He reservedly waited for a minute, and then responded with a "Got it."

That night, he ordered Fenghuang to wash all the sheets and quilt covers overnight, and then dried them carefully with the Phoenix fire until there was no dog smell on them.Ji Han smelled the faint scent of saponins and closed his eyes, falling asleep peacefully.

But he didn't want to, he had another strange dream that night.

In the dream, the jet black slap on Yi Qi's body and the red mole that disappeared behind Mrs. Ouyang's ear reappeared, spinning around before his eyes.In a hurry, he swung the gourd to hit it, but no matter what, he couldn't touch the two flexible little things.Ji Han was so angry that he was about to jump when an old voice suddenly appeared in the empty world.

"Jihan."

Ji Han asked, "Who?"

"I'm Chi You. When I fell, you hadn't formed yet, and you didn't recognize me, but I already knew that there would be you in the world."

Ji Han frowned suddenly, "Come out! I'm looking for you!"

"It's not time for me to come out yet." The voice paused, as if troubled, and continued: "You shouldn't be so hostile to me. In fact, we should have common enemies, and we should join forces."

Ji Han sneered, "Common enemy? Who? Fuxi or Nuwa?"

"Neither of them." Chi You's voice froze, "It's this world. It's this ruthless world that relied on you and me to live, and then betrayed you and me, and killed you and me!"

The painful and angry voice was creepy, and Ji Han suddenly felt uncomfortable all over. The discomfort came from the depths of his heart, from the cracks in his bones. He couldn't explain the reason clearly, and he couldn't break free.

"Jihan! Think about it, the world owes you as well as me, we should work together!"

"Ji Han!"

"Little gourd!"

Ji Han suddenly opened his eyes, but saw that the room was bright white, with a lot of sunlight shining on the quilt, the man was standing in front of his bed, looking at him with a smile, holding a paper bag in his hand.

The smell of shortbread was in the air, and the man waved the paper bag at him, saying, "I'm back, and I brought you breakfast by the way, there are red bean paste and beef, you choose to eat."

Ji Han opened his mouth to speak, but was shocked to find that his mouth was dry and his throat was burning.He shook his heavy head lightly, and was about to get out of bed when his phone rang suddenly.

It wasn't the sound of a phone call or a text message. Ji Han held the phone and struggled for two seconds before realizing what it was.

He quickly opened the forum, clicked on the bad post, and the host really replied to him.

——"Reliable classics refer to "Prehistoric Chronicles"."