"Tell me the truth about this mess! How do you plan to clean it up? Leave it here?"
"We haven't found the blessing yet, so we won't leave it here for now."
“Qi Yun…” White smoke appeared as soon as NIO spoke. “Just call me NIO! Qu Weilai is a good name, but NIO Xiu is a bit too chuunibyou.”
“I think your name, NIO, is pretty cringeworthy too.” Wen Jingge rolled her eyes.
After running around in the white smoke for a while, when NIO wasn't talking, she would just open her mouth and stare at her. Seeing that there was no danger, Fan Zifan finally mustered up the courage to run back.
With a pained expression, he finally couldn't suppress his gossip: "Is that some kind of divine aura or just your breath?"
NIO rolled his eyes. He couldn't make too many expressions right now because he was still aching inside from being distracted by Wen Jinge's crazy actions.
Yes, he is a god who has renounced his physical body for thousands of years.
Even when his soul was transferred into other incarnations, he never once felt like a person.
The torment of pain felt like something from ten thousand years ago, before he was born into this world as a baby.
But... this person who always pretended to annoy him with his shady tactics actually made him feel pain in just a few short minutes.
"If you want to drive me crazy, just say so." He exhaled another puff of white breath, this time much larger than the last. "Seriously, what's wrong with your brain? A keyboard?"
The fire under the stove burned brighter and brighter, and because of the strong fire, the stove was shaken by the impact, and the lightning bolt seemed to want to escape again.
The new creature formed by the two monks was convulsing incessantly, its small face deathly pale. Its two heads and four faces were all putting on a show, pulling at each other as if they were vying for supremacy.
Although they had become a body connected to the secrets of heaven from the moment they met the Snow Woman, it was only at this moment that their souls truly dissipated along with their bodies.
"Thank you." Two faint voices disappeared into the air, as if they had just left.
"When will it be ready?" Fan Zifan rubbed his hands together. "This is the first time I've done something this big. I'm a little excited."
NIO sprayed out several puffs of white mist, and the mist coming out of his mouth decreased slightly when he spoke, so that he wouldn't choke.
"Whose side is this guy on?"
"I don't know." Wen Jingge truly had no comment.
She even pondered why Di Ruo, the last priestess of the Soul Clan, was so obsessed with protecting the Moon Shooting Ceremony and the faceless figure on the fan in her suddenly extra memories...
The killing has robbed her of her face; she said she'd forgotten how many faces she'd given away.
It now seems that her own face, as well as the faces of Bai Teng, Xue Nu, Wang Xi, and Bu Suanzi, were all inherited from Sha Lu. Sha Lu was actually given to the conservatives. She knew her aura would be exposed the moment she left Qingqiu Lake.
Perhaps, in Lu Wei's chaotic memories, both faces belonged to her, or perhaps they were rehearsing something, and Qi Yun actually came over, only using one of the faces of slaughter, and then a portion of her soul power was driven by Qi Yun.
The killing began the moment she stepped out of Qingqiu Lake, and she was actively dividing and dissipating her own power. When she encountered the reincarnated monkey, she saved him with her own blood.
Even before she left, the two strange beasts beside her became gods and emperors because of her; she must have given them something in return.
The blue feather birthmark on the princess holding the folding fan must have been inflicted by Bai Yu. Bai Yu did this to protect the reincarnation of Sha Lu, unaware that these so-called reincarnations only possessed the face of Sha Lu.
Things are getting more and more complicated. What exactly is she?
"Why are you sighing?" NIO asked, then began to mutter a scientific explanation to himself, "Qi Yun isn't in good health, so he should be by Qi Yun's side, right?"
He gave Wen Jingge a strange look, then exhaled a puff of white smoke. "Then why are you and he still entangled?"
"An opportunity?" Wen Jingge looked at her wrist, and a star map seemed to appear in her mind.
The center of the star chart is covered with red lines. These lines sometimes intertwine, sometimes become tangled, and eventually destroy other parts. If they become too tangled, the star chart will burn.
"Can my senior brother go any further?"
"Are you really not considering staying up there?"
There's something I need to look into.
"Um?"
"About the spirit stones." Wen Jingge ignored Wei Lai, who kept calling for her to lend a hand. She walked to the furnace and suddenly remembered the system in her head that had long since stopped speaking: "Wei Lai! Can you see something in my head?"
"Huh? Is this a scam?"
Wen Jingge: ...
NIO is like a chain smoker. If it weren't for Wen Jingge doing it herself, she would probably suspect that this person is actually a furnace. He's been puffing smoke for a while now and it still hasn't stopped.
"You're really out of your mind."
Wen Jingge: ...
How can this person talk so rudely?
"The pit is quite big."
Wen Jingge, unable to bear it any longer, shouted: "Speak like a human being!"
"There's a huge hole that needs to be filled."
Wen Jingge frowned and touched her head. "I was asking about the system or something. Does it still exist? It's been gone for a long time, and I don't want to be tricked by it again."
"Who knows!" He squinted, his lips pursed like an old smoker, and exhaled a large cloud of white smoke. "That's a person! Cough, cough, cough... How the hell can I choke on my own cigarette..."
Wen Jingge was embarrassed: "Just say you want to be beaten."
“I do have a bit.” NIO nodded and pointed to her stomach. “Why don’t you click the mouse again? Maybe if you click a few more times, it will all come out.”
Wen Jingge: ...
"Where's the stove? Aren't you going to do anything about it?" Fan Zifan looked at the bubbling stove, which was clearly about to be turned on.
Tianji, also known as the Heavenly Lord in the human world.
Although God hasn't done anything substantial, and even seems to want to find a physical body to travel through, God still has his pride!
“Wait for me…whoosh whoosh whoosh…” NIO suddenly blew out a few puffs of white smoke: “After I finish blowing out this breath, I’ll think about how to turn this breath into an elixir of immortality.”
"That tone?" Liang Si was taken aback.
He had been possessed, so much so that he could not move any part of his body except his head. The secrets of heaven had long been a symbol of fear in his heart.
"Don't worry, this one bite will be enough for him to recover for a while. When those two come out again, they'll hurt him for a while longer." Wei Lai seemed very confident. "By the way, you mentioned spirit stones earlier... *whoosh whoosh whoosh*..."
Wen Jingge took a deep breath and clicked her mouse again.
At that moment, NIO felt lightheaded and fuming. He quickly expelled the fumes, but he also felt weak.
"Slow down! Slow down! Take a breath, take a breath!"
"You're a god, you don't even need a body, why are you panting?"
"You burned away all my cultivation and you have the nerve to say that! I'm practically a demigod now!" Wei Lai was on the verge of tears, seeing Wen Jinge staring at him in disbelief: "You didn't know?"
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