Inside the tent, Jiang Yuanxi curled the corners of his lips slightly.
Then he took advantage of the other person's inattention and grabbed him.
"Prison niche, a million years have passed, why are you still looking so dead?"
Outside the tent, the pupils of the prisoner dressed as a Taoist priest suddenly shrank.
He slapped Jiang Yuanxi's hand away and took several steps back.
"You, who are you?"
Jiang Yuanxi opened the curtains and went into bed barefoot.
"I had thought it was you, but I didn't expect it to be you."
Looking at Jiang Yuanxi in front of him, Qiukan felt unprecedented panic.
This feeling is just like the goddess Xihe back then.
"No, it's impossible, she died a long time ago!"
The soul and spirit are destroyed, and one cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation or be reborn.
Jiang Yuanxi smiled and said, "Qiu Kan, do you think I can't find you if you dress like this?"
"The demon clan is in power. With your current strength, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to defeat him. If you come back to this world, you will still be like a lost dog."
"By the way, Jun Jinye's body is my gift to you. Are you satisfied?"
Jiang Yuanxi looked at him with a smile.
After Jun Jinye died, his body was taken away by the prison niche.
After all, he was once the male protagonist, and he has some power of the Tao.
The prisoner's niche might know Jun Jinye's secret, so it attached itself to him.
After Jun Jinye died, Jiang Yuanxi deliberately left a talisman on his body.
As long as someone possesses his body, the other person's soul will be burned by flames.
"Shut up!" Qiukan's eyes were filled with resentment.
Thinking of those days when life was worse than death, Qiukan wished he could kill Jiang Yuanxi.
But compared to that, he wanted to know one thing more now.
"God Xihe, what does this have to do with you?"
"Xihe?" Jiang Yuanxi pretended to be puzzled, "Who is she?"
"but."
Jiang Yuanxi paused: "Have you heard of Qiyuan?"
"He is my father!"
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