Downstairs, in a guest room somewhere in the Hot Spring Villa.
As if he had experienced a long and waking nightmare, Zhao Chensi suddenly sat up from the bed. He gasped for air and greedily took in oxygen, just like a newborn breathing the air in the world with his lungs for the first time. .
Before he could speak, Shigure's somewhat low voice echoed in his ears: Are you awake? We just experienced another death.
Well, I was careless. The memories before his death flashed back in his mind. Zhao Chensi took a few deep breaths to stabilize his strong heart palpitations. He turned over and jumped out of bed. He walked quickly to the table and subconsciously touched the pocket on his chest to retrieve the information he had recorded before. pieces of paper.
But the pockets were naturally empty.
Because of the backward movement of time, the words he wrote, the injuries he suffered, the deaths he endured, and the efforts he made were all wiped out.
And as he expected, this return from death was not without cost.
If anything, then this time he could clearly feel that he had lost something by going back in time.
He looked down at the palm of his hand, where there was a small piece of skin that quietly fell off and turned into gray mist.
But this kind of loss was also expected by Zhao Chensi.
Among the undead, the immortality and flaws among the undead also have advantages and disadvantages depending on the immortality secret method used. The most orthodox immortals like Wang Mang and Taoist Xuanjun are the most perfect existences among the immortals and the first undead to appear in the supernatural world. There are almost no effective means to kill such immortals. They only know how to kill them. In a long life and countless deaths, his self and emotions were worn away, and he finally became a walking corpse whose spirit was dead but whose body was still alive. Junqu Pavilion
In addition to this type of orthodox immortals, in various eras of human history, there are still many various secret and evil methods that lament the limited life and challenge immortality and immortality. Basically, they all have strong side effects on immortality.
He once saw countless dust particles whose bodies collapsed and souls merged together in the Immortal Village, and undead insects that silently replaced other people's consciousness. Xuanjun Yongjing recorded that they ate the essence of undead flesh and blood. Hypocrisy and immortality, as well as the life-stealing secret method mentioned by Wang Mang, and the time-stealer he encountered now.
Each of these secret methods of immortality has its own advantages and disadvantages. The ashes of eternal life long for fresh flesh, and they will always endure the painful torture of the body being torn into dust and unable to be reunited... Zhao Chensi also knows very well that one day He will also turn into a pile of gray mist that cannot unite his body. Tasting the pain of eternity is not his pursuit, so he will kill himself with the Immortal Slash before completely turning into a gray mist that cannot be killed.
But before that day comes, he still has two things that must be completed.
First, to take revenge on Qin Mian, the culprit who caused all this, and second, to find a way to save Shigure during the subsequent journey.
What's wrong? So silent all of a sudden? Seeing him sitting at the table and not writing yet, Shigure's doubtful voice sounded in his ears.
Since there is more than one enemy, you need to act more cautiously. Zhao Chensi shook his head vigorously to get rid of these messy thoughts that were hindering his thinking. While writing his name on the paper with a pen, he said briefly and horrifiedly: Before changing the plan, just wait and see what happens and then look for opportunities to kill. When the enemy is outnumbered, it is not wise to only attack the bait on the bright side. On the contrary, it will expose our advantage in the dark.
So the question now is where to start?
This is no longer a problem. In the last reincarnation, I forcibly recorded the people who were used as sacrifices. They should be safe as sacrifices.
As Zhao Chensi said this, he stopped writing and the paper was filled with dense words.
This is a list of security personnel. Those who have not been sacrificed are temporarily listed as imaginary enemies. Take precautions. If necessary,
In the lobby of the Hot Spring Villa, a middle-aged employee dressed as a cleaner suddenly stopped cleaning the floor with a mop, stopped where he was, frowning and thinking.
If Zhao Chensi were here, he would naturally recognize at a glance that this middle-aged man was standing on the big street in the last reincarnation.
The time thief who presided over the ceremony in the center of the hall and was stabbed to death by him in the back.
Why did you stop? Seeing him stop, the receptionist who had been sitting at the front desk left her seat and came over: The ceremony will start soon. Everyone else in the villa has already prepared, and there is no problem in preparing meals in the kitchen. All that is left now is the preparation work on our side. If we don't prepare quickly, it will be too late.
Apparently she was also a member of the Time Stealers group, and judging from her words, it seemed that they were not just her, but also the entire Hot Spring Villa.
The middle-aged time thief dressed as a cleaner shook his head. He suddenly felt as if he had done the drawing of this magic circle many times without even realizing it. It was so familiar that I felt like I didn’t need drawings. Do you know how to draw the next step?
The dressed-up female receptionist at the front desk thought for a moment and said: Isn’t that what you are talking about called déjà vu (déjà vu)?
What did you get? The middle-aged man felt that his tongue was almost tied and he could not pronounce the word correctly.
The sense of déjà vu probably refers to your current state, where you have a sense of familiarity with something you have never experienced or are currently experiencing, as if you have experienced it somewhere before. She explained it nonchalantly, but I think it must be your misunderstanding. After all, you have practiced how to draw the magic circle countless times for this day, right? It should be normal to feel familiar
is that so? The middle-aged time thief is still a little skeptical, but he can't provide any strong evidence to refute it, so he can only focus on his work: Forget it, let's finish the things at hand first.
The female time thief watched him continue to paint the magic circle with invisible paint that ordinary people could not see, and asked unconsciously: What if, I mean what if, those people are not willing to cooperate with us?
If you don't cooperate, just kill a few to establish your authority. The middle-aged time thief used a mop to draw the magic circle and said nonchalantly. Anyway, just make sure that the number of participants is within the minimum number requirement.
Hey, killing is bad, right? Hearing his inhumane speech, the female Time Stealer was a little hesitant. We are not here to kill.
These are all necessary sacrifices for greater salvation. You are still a newbie, and you will understand after you have seen more. Sometimes you will be faced with a situation where you have to put the value of your life on the scale.
At that time, you have to choose what to save or what to abandon. Although not making a choice is certainly an option, it will only make it difficult for everyone to survive.
There was not much work left, and it was quickly completed while the middle-aged time thief was talking about imparting life experience.
alright! This is the final touch! The middle-aged time thief muttered, and after painting the last strokes of the magic circle on the ground, he put his cleaning tools into the cart, turned to say goodbye to her: I will go back to rest first and recharge my batteries. , I have to host the ceremony later, so the next thing will be left to you.
Good! give it to me!
The middle-aged time thief pushed the trolley out of the elevator, thinking about the next ceremony plan in his mind, while pushing the trolley in the corridor towards the lounge where the cleaners stacked items.
Poof!
Like the soft sound of cutting cloth, the red sword wrapped with ominous blood tore through flesh and blood, pierced the heart, penetrated the chest, and almost impaled him.
The middle-aged time thief's eyes widened in disbelief. He never thought why he would be attacked at this time. What made him even more unexpected was that the time he had saved could not heal the wound that was penetrated. After the treatment failed, he subconsciously wanted to fight back, but the huge force coming from the sword shattered the heart that he relied on for survival and took away his last resistance.
Different from the last time, if the Immortal Slash relied on passive skills to kill the undead before, then this time the Immortal Slash was attached with extraordinary power that continued to spread like poison. It was obviously Zhao Chensi who took the initiative to unlock the sword. Part of the seal on the body, these extraordinary powers that specifically kill the undead flowed to the limbs and bones of the middle-aged time thief in an instant, causing his body to quickly wither and become paralyzed.
Pieces of cells apoptotic, blood seeped out of the pores, and the skin ulcerated and pus leaked.
But the smell of blood did not escape. In order to ambush him, Zhao Chensi had already set up a barrier. No matter the sound or the smell of blood, it was impossible to escape. No matter how loud the movement above was, unless the barrier was broken, otherwise No one will know what's going on here.
But at this time, he didn't notice a petite transparent device that seemed to be swimming in the air.
Zhao Chensi used the Immortal Sword to suppress the middle-aged time thief until he stopped struggling and moved and turned into a bloody corpse. Then he took out the sword from his back: deal with one first.
Didn’t you say before that you wanted to change your strategy? Shigure's doubts rang in her ears, and as a person with shared senses, she naturally heard it. Kill him, and there is still a whole group hiding in the villa. If they don't catch them all, I'm afraid things won't end so easily.
I have a solution for this. Zhao Chensi dragged the dead middle-aged time thief into the cubicle where the cleaners were resting, and found a clean cleaner's outfit from inside. See how I could play tricks with them this time, and drain the money from the bottom of the pot.
More than an hour later, a man whose dress, appearance and even expression were exactly the same as the previous cleaner walked out of the rest room. He pushed a trolley filled with cleaning tools and returned to the building with brisk steps. in the hall
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