No, no, no, if this situation were placed in a novel about cultivating immortals, would it be considered as exploring "divine consciousness"?

Are you kidding me? Are you sane?

In the history of myriad races for more than 100,000 years, it seems that there has never been a concept of "divine consciousness"!

Moreover, Jiang Yi's consciousness seemed unable to touch other things and could only cling to Qing Ye's teeth.

Therefore, his ability should also be related to Qingya.

Jiang Yi didn't have time to think too much. He no longer bothered about the rules of time. Instead, he focused all his energy on that thread of consciousness.

Try harder and focus more, immerse yourself in that consciousness.

Then he discovered——

Perhaps it was because Cheng Qi was holding his shoulders, he felt quite stressed.

But that thread of consciousness on the green teeth was exceptionally relaxed!

Jiang Yi even suspected that if he focused on this thread of consciousness, he might be able to break free from the shackles of Cheng and use the rules of time again!

However, he did not do so.

These top bosses seem to be able to sense the rules and force changes.

And at this moment, according to his heartbeat, no one seemed to notice that he had escaped with a conscious mind.

But if that consciousness rashly uses the rules of time, it will probably be discovered in an instant!

Therefore, Jiang Yi was conscious and extremely cautious.

And because his body was suppressed, naturally no one noticed his abnormality.

At this moment, Jiang Yi suspected that the new big bosses were the ones behind the black market, Qi Wu, the mysterious black-robed Huo Ding, and the teacher behind Wang Ling, the old monster Nie Wu.

It seemed that she didn't even look at him.

Their attention is entirely on the center of the disk.

There, several explosions occurred.

The North District military leader Candle Ghost has a straight front posture like an iron rod and a majestic aura.

But looking at him at this moment, he is so vicious!

The river was too far away to see clearly.

At this moment, a thread of consciousness attached itself to the blue teeth, and he could see clearly——

In the ghostly body of the Candle Ghost, there was a faint, dark yellow light that flickered, and looked like a dying fire of life.

Jiang Yi looked at that scene and suddenly had a guess...

This old guy came to the lottery impulsively, perhaps not just for the opportunity but also for the purpose of becoming stronger.

It was about what happened to his body.

He might be trying to find a glimmer of hope for himself.

At this moment, under the joint coercion of many bigwigs, he still did not give up the lottery.

Instead, he shouted to the big guys:

"This special giant wheel was won by you, but no one dared to draw it! Since you have drawn it, why don't you let me draw it?"

"As long as you all promise to help me, I, the Candle Ghost, will definitely remember your kindness!"

"If I'm unlucky enough to smoke myself to death, you can do whatever you want with my inheritance!"

"I nodded my approval before I died, so the Sequence Alliance won't say anything more."

"Besides, if I hadn't beaten myself to death..."

"Then I am willing to accept punishment from the Sequence Alliance again."

"At that time, I owned land and assets in the North District, as well as the Soul Servant and the Fire Army that I carefully cultivated, and they were all at your disposal!"

Obviously, this is a negotiation.

Jiang Yi was now more and more convinced——

This old ghost Candle must really have some health problems.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be obsessed with it so deeply.

Obviously, those big guys also saw through his words.

But what a pity.

Other bigwigs did not speak.

Instead, he pressed Jiang Yi's city wall and headed towards the candle ghost, sighing softly:

"But, old ghost Cang..."

"It's not that I don't want to help you."

"But this city of all races does not belong to you, nor to me."

"Everything in this nine-story tower is not something you and I can decide."

"We have a huge Sequence Alliance behind us."

"That is a huge yoke that cannot be shaken by a few words, friendship or interests..."

As he spoke, this seemingly gentle and friendly, good-natured man sighed again and said earnestly:

"Do you understand me?"

"Let go, Candle Ghost."

These words sounded like comfort and advice between two old friends.

However, Jiang Yi inexplicably sensed a different meaning from the thread of consciousness attached to the green teeth.

He had an inexplicable feeling that this old fox had something else to say!

Especially the phrase "Do you understand what I mean?"...

It sounds like——

The city also stopped the Candle Ghost's behavior just for the sake of the rules of the Sequence Alliance.

But essentially, deep down in his heart, he doesn't mind the candle ghost lottery!

This thought flashed through his mind, and Jiang Yi became more and more suspicious!

Perhaps, the other big guys were sincere in stopping the Candle Ghost from taking action.

But this city is just following the rules and pretending to be like this!

It's even possible that he has been secretly delaying time for the Candle Ghost!

right!

Jiang Yi suddenly thought——

If you really want to stop the Candle Ghost, then letting him use the rules of time is the best way!

But unfortunately, this city held him down from the very beginning, preventing him from using the rules of time to stop the Candle Ghost!

Even now, despite all the high-sounding words he said, there is no intention of letting him go!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi understood instantly!

This dog town is clearly giving water to the candle ghost!

No! Maybe it's the sea!

His strength is so terrifying, how could he not be able to stop the Candle Ghost!

It was obvious that he was just pretending to be doing this because of the rules of the Sequence Alliance.

really.

Jiang Yi attached himself to the thread of consciousness on Qingya's teeth, and looked at the candle ghost again, his face changed.

Maybe at this moment, the old man also realized that Cheng Yu was secretly helping him!

The old thing's dark eyes turned around.

Suddenly, he said loudly, somewhat sadly, toward the outside of the disc:

"You should have seen that I want to participate in this lottery not only to become stronger, but also because I have some problems."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached into the ghostly body with his empty left hand.

Soon, the dim yellow candlelight that was immersed in the ghost shadow was pulled onto the palm of his left hand.