(God's perspective)
In the God Emperor's Hall, Ling Yaoqing, Zhai Qi and others were surrounding a child who was locked in a barrier light ball.
Lingjingdao was standing in a corner of the temple with his eyes closed and concentrating. He didn't want to look at the child in the light ball, and he couldn't look at the child.
After Ling Yaoqing instilled the magic power into the child in the light ball, he also integrated two or three pieces of magic power into the child's body.
The child hummed softly and fell into a deep sleep again.
“In this case, we just need to wait for other artifacts to be delivered to our door.
Regarding the eyes of the God-Emperor, the Mirror Slave Goddess should also know. "
After Ling Yaoqing stopped her hand, she looked at Xi Qi and said, "The king has a lot to deal with, and you will be able to rest soon. But in these days, please be patient and stop seeing him."
"I know...it's just him..." Zhaiqi lowered his eyes, "Well...I have my own plan."
"Now that you have ascended to the position of God Emperor, you should not be so indecisive when speaking and making decisions. Yun Qishen is better than you at this point."
Lingjingdao lowered his arms from his chest, glanced at Xie Qi and turned away.
Ji Qi watched Lingjing Dao leave the temple and slowly closed his eyes.
"I remember that this kid was always so cold when he was in a bad mood. It was no different from usual.
He wasn't the only one unhappy this time. The old man is not very happy either.
Although he knew the truth of living toward death, it would be torture for anyone if he did it. "
Another man in black robe standing next to Ling Yaoqing spoke, with a little anger in his tone.
Instead, Ling Yaoqing chuckled, "So what? If you don't suffer, how can you feel that you are alive? How can you live toward death?"
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Suffering is for growth, don’t you understand that too? As long as you live long enough, you will suffer longer.
But as long as you survive these sufferings, that may be the beauty that people pursue most. "
Ji Qi attached his hand to the surface of the light ball, and he looked at the sleeping child inside with a sad expression on his face, "All this is just to let him live, even if he misunderstands me again and hates me... I will not give up.
I am indeed a bit indecisive, but it is only to him that I can show tenderness.
As for the others, it is only right to let them go where they belong. "
"Our king is too emotional. Now Yun Qishen is thinking of cutting you into pieces, the king." Ling Yaoqing looked at Ji Qi, "The king's pain will be resolved soon."
"I really am not worthy of this king, because in my heart he is the king, and I am just a carefree little Taoist priest.
Now, I am the one forcing him. "
Ji Qi clenched his fists, and then ordered: "Let the news about Yun Qishen go out, saying that he is seeking self-protection, giving up the people of his country, seeking the position of god, and walking with the immortal way."
This speeds up progress. "
"As commanded."
Ling Yaoqing and the man in black robe beside him bowed slightly and then disappeared and left the temple.
The ball of light and the baby inside it also disappeared transparently.
Xie Qi looked sideways at one of the pillars of the temple.
"How long are you going to hide? Aren't you afraid of being wiped out here?"
The guy behind the pillar also came out and walked towards Hao Qi.
The light shone through the windows of the temple and shone on Mu Xin's body, and the red rope around his neck was very eye-catching.
In front of his eyes, those sacred plants wrapped with red ropes walked step by step in front of Xi Qi.
"Are you the current God Emperor?"
Mu Xin's eyes kept blinking, and he was afraid and afraid of the evil in front of him.
"Is there anything you need?"
The evil eyes softened after seeing his eyes.
"I...little god...that..."
"It doesn't matter if you just say it."
Seeing that his eyes and mind were too tense, Qi Qi changed his tone of voice to be gentler.
"Please... please allow the God Emperor to resurrect the little god's friend... the friend who resurrects the little god... ah wu wu wu..."
The little god mustered up the courage to speak to Xi Qi, but as he spoke, he started crying, and the crying got louder and louder.
"Save...little god's...save...friend..."
Ji Qi will not face this kind of thing, because he used to be a person who only felt happy when he bullied others.
"Stop crying, crying is useless. How do you want to save your friend.
I don't know any magic to bring the dead back to life. "
Hao Qi looked at the sacred grass held in Mu Xin's hand and understood its meaning.
"Little God is...yes..." His eyes woke up and wiped his tears with his hands, "Little God just wants you to agree..."
"Agree to what?"
"I agree with that stupid mortal to treat the little god's friend. That... that mortal can definitely save the little god's friend... please God Emperor!"
After saying that, Mu Xin knelt down in front of Zuo Qi.
Ji Qi also cares about the mortals mentioned in Mu Xin's mouth.
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"I'm not telling you, the things here are a bit weird. Do you think the clouds and mist were created with a fog machine? And the flowers and plants look just like fake ones.
Is this really where I work?
What kind of person was I originally? I think with my cheerful personality, my original personality must also be very cheerful.
Who are you to me? friend? boss? Or a subordinate? "
Yun Qishen didn't so much become abnormal as he changed back to the person he once was.
After removing his memory and all tedious constraints and returning to his nature, he is so cheerful.
"The following is..."
Facing Yun Qishen's questions, Du Wanchen didn't know which one to answer first.
The other little gods also came out to look at Yun Qishen, who had changed his temper again.
They surrounded Du Wangchen and began to ask questions.
"Lord Wanchen, what's wrong with him?"
"This mortal is too strange."
"That's right, what he said was all nonsense."
"I don't understand, I don't understand."
Du Wanchen just sighed, there was nothing he could do.
Yun Qishen noticed Du Wanchen's confusion and thought about it for a while. Finally, he asked patiently bit by bit.
"Your personality was very calm before. Maybe you became so cheerful because your memory was sealed.
Your healing skills are excellent, and you often inject magic into the flowers and plants here. "
Du Wanchen's clear eyes looked even darker. He was unwilling to lie, but what could he do.
"Is that so? So I can also cure your disease?"
Yun Qishen looked very happy, and he even raised his hand to pat Du Wanchen on the shoulder.
Du Wanchen was shocked.
"I'm sick? How did you..."
Du Wanchen looked at the curious eyes of the little gods around him and then pulled Yun Qishen to the inner hall.
"No, it's not an unspeakable disease. Why are you hiding so much? Hey, don't pull me away so fast!
I thought you were quite quiet, but when you get anxious, you can catch up with the walking champion! "
Yun Qishen's mouth may not have stopped since he came back to Ying Tianqing.
This made Du Wanchen want to change him back to his original dull appearance, but he was afraid that doing so would damage his consciousness.
If he really followed the instructions of the Mirror Slave Goddess, then Yun Qishen would turn into a real madman sooner or later.
