"What does the Taoist Master want me to do?" As a husband, who doesn't want his wife to do well? Even though there had been disagreements before, Zhang Ke's heart was all about Xu Si.
"Xu Si is like a demon trapped in obsession. Her obsession is you. As long as you die, she can be freed, and many people can avoid their families being destroyed." Chu Feng hesitated for a moment and then came up with a solution.
Sacrifice your own life for the lives of others, this is what a textbook hero can do. How could Zhang Ke, who was just an ordinary man, be willing? Without even thinking about it, he shook his head and refused: "Taoist Priest, I can't sacrifice my life for a group of unrelated people. Moreover, what happened to Xiao Si What happened is too weird, I must figure it out."
Sure enough, people are all selfish, Chu Feng sighed inwardly. In fact, before he said what he just said, he had thought that it might be useless, but he still tried it with the idea that it might work. The result was ridiculous. People only care about their own lives, and they don't care at all how many people die.
Since you don't care about other people's lives, you don't need to be polite.
"Zhang Ke, Pindao has said good things to you, and I've given you time. Pindao's patience has its limit."
Chu Feng, who had schemed against so many people in the world of Fengshenyanyi, had long been no good-tempered, and his tone became colder.
Zhang Ke, who is essentially still a mortal, can be calm and perseverant when facing an expert who abides by normal laws and order. However, when facing an unreasonable expert, he is not so calm.
"You, what do you want to do?" Zhang Ke was so frightened that he backed away and his face turned pale.
…
On the outskirts of the city, the continuous mountains hidden in the darkness are like ancient behemoths that choose to devour people, making it difficult for people to feel close to them. Fortunately, there are dozens of temples dotted among them, and the lights are bright, making the mountains a little more numerous. The smell of fireworks in the world.
On the undulating mountain road, a white Audi was driving slowly. The driver was Xu Si, who had left home.
"Monks are all cheating money. I'd better ask Director Chen Shishi for help." Xu Si muttered to himself and drove the car into a fork in the road. Soon, they stopped in front of a ruined wall.
"How could this happen?" Xu Si looked across the glass with a look of disbelief on his face.
A few seconds later, Xu Si opened the car door, got out of the car, held a flashlight, and walked quickly into the Taoist temple. What he saw was not only the ruins of the walls, but also the cleaned back courtyard.
"Hey, there are people living here." Xu Si glanced at it a few times, walked quickly to the steps, opened the door and saw the brand new tables, chairs, and futons, and felt reassured.
"This must have been left by Taoist Master Chen. I didn't expect that a fire broke out here. Taoist Chen's life must be very sad now." Xu Si thought about it, and when he saw Taoist Master Chen Shishi, he gave him some sesame oil money.
"Host, you came here once during the day. Chen Shiyi is dead." A mechanical voice appeared out of thin air.
In a quiet, empty and melancholy environment, it is very scary to hear such a voice suddenly appear.
"Who are you?" Xu Si's face turned pale with fright.
"Host, you forgot again, I am the system from hell to return to the human world."
"Underworld returns to the human system" Xu Si looked confused.
In this 9.6 million square kilometers of land, the number of people who read online novels only accounts for a portion, and the number of people who have read system streams is even smaller.
As a workaholic, Xu Si has never read a few online novels, let alone system streaming.
The system of hell returning to the human world: "Host, this is the 443rd time I have explained to you this month. I have never seen a host like you. Not only did you suffer from schizophrenia, but you also suffered from amnesia, which made us unable to do anything at all. Unable to continue normal communication, schizophrenia, amnesia, are you talking about me?" The question mark on Xu Siman's forehead.
The underworld returns to the human system: "Is there anyone else here?"
Xu Si tilted his head as if in deep thought. After a while, he asked curiously: "What does the system of coming back from the underworld do?"
The system from hell returns to the human world: "..."
"What do you mean?" Xu Si urged.
The system of the return of the underworld to the human world: "The system of the return of the underworld to the human world, the literal meaning is easy to understand."
"The underworld has returned to the human world. Oh, I understand. It is to re-establish the underworld in myths and legends. By the way, what you just said, you have been bound to me for a long time. How am I doing?"
Xu Si asked expectantly.
As a workaholic, she reflexively cares about how she is doing.
The system from hell returns to the human world: "What you did was very, very bad."
"Uh" Xu Si's expression froze.
The system from hell returns to the human world: "Oops, it's dark"
As soon as the sound of the system fell, Xu Si looked around with a blank expression.
"Where is this? Why am I here?"
Hell returns to the human system: "Sure enough, as soon as it gets dark, the host's memory declines significantly."
"Who are you?" Xu Si was startled and looked around.
The system of the underworld returning to the human world: "Host, I am the system of the return of the underworld to the human world. This is the Shangqing..."
A minute later, Xu Si looked around blankly again.
"Where is this? Why am I here?"
The system from hell returns to the human world: "Host"
"Who are you?" Xu Si was startled again and looked around again.
The system from hell returns to the human world: "Host, I refuse to answer"
"Are you a ghost?" Xu Si was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.
The system from hell returns to the human world: "I..."
…
At 0.01 second, Xu Si recovered from the recurring amnesia, with his head lowered and his brows furrowed.
The system from hell returns to the human world: "Host, what personality are you now?"
Xu Si slowly raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and spoke in a low voice.
"I was hit by a car and died. My husband killed many people to save me. I can't let him continue his mistakes."
The system from hell returns to the human world: "It's the second personality"
Xu Si suddenly shifted his gaze and looked in the direction of Jiangbei, his eyes full of sadness.
"My husband is haunted by a female ghost"
The underworld returns to the human system: "Became the third personality again"
"No, I am the host of the system that returns from hell to the human world... My husband was very angry and didn't come back all night. I saw my husband's body in the hospital... The system said that only the soul of a living person can save my husband, so I did it. ." Xu Si's eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes trance-like.
The system from hell returns to the human world: "First personality, host, you are finally back"
Xu Si turned around and glanced at the dilapidated house, raised his eyebrows and said, "This seems to be the Shangqing Temple. Am I schizophrenic again?"
The system from hell returns to the human world: "Yes"
Xu Si suddenly narrowed his eyes, pointed to a location in Jiangbei and said: "The resentment over Guanlan Xiaozhu Community is gone, and the ghost I caught ran away."
