Xuan Ji was silent for a few seconds, did not elaborate, deliberately concealed Sheng Lingyuan's role in it, and only misled people into thinking that the immortal Suzaku remains were the so-called "special material". Maybe these smart people can quickly realize that Sheng Lingyuan must be an important part of it, otherwise there is no need to take the risk of being disrupted by him to summon him with a gloomy sacrifice... Then let them guess, it will never be confirmed anyway .
This was his only selfishness left, and he didn't want any speculative and weighing eyes to fall on that person.
"She's too greedy," Xuan Ji spread her hands, and said briefly, "The reason why the incarnation of the Suzaku statue 'died' back then was not only because the statue was destroyed, but also because the Suzaku family was exterminated, and the statue lost its roots. As a result, she got a good deal. , I still refused to hang on, thinking that I had to refine a new Suzaku. Of course, I was backlashed by the offerings I stole. I was caught in the pot by her at the time, and my body was damaged by her big movement. I had no choice but to come out and pick up a bargain.”
He paused, then smiled again: "Speaking of which, I was not born at the right time, and I was born with defects. I was not qualified for this."
He is a "deformed child" who was relegated to become a weapon spirit before he was born. Even the blood and bones on his body come from Lingyuan's heart and the grave of the same clan. He made a pair of wings and couldn't fly fast. He felt that he was just a little sword spirit, and he never dared to introduce his relationship with the divine bird Suzaku outside.
Artifact spirits are inferior existences, how can they turn back into living beings
He actually didn't understand at first, why the princess was so jealous of him, she had to order him first, because although the remains belonged to him, they were just "remains" after all, and it didn't feel real when looked at close to his face. This competitiveness. It wasn't until he returned to Suzaku's real body and felt the familiar throbbing of Chiyuan connected with his blood that he suddenly realized that he guarded Chiyuan for three thousand years.
In the bone-breaking seal time and time again, he did not know when it started, and he had already had a special connection with Chi Yuan.
Chi Yuan tortured him for three thousand years, so when a new divine bird was born, the law also chose him.
"My ancestors were all born as Suzaku, so guarding Chiyuan is a contract worker with five insurances and one housing fund. I am qualified to become Suzaku only after guarding Chiyuan. What is this, the worst temporary worker in history to become a regular?" He said. Thinking sadly, secretly feeling that this is not as good as a dog's life, and then changed his mind-although Baigan had no salary for three thousand years, he was finally paid in one lump sum and gave him the biggest reward...
Come on, it's not too bad.
It's just that Mr. "Reward" is too good at staying in bed.
Director Huang coughed dryly, and called Xuan Ji back, who was distracted in public, and as a representative of the Alien Control Bureau, he asked a question that everyone cared about: "Then after you return to your real body, will Chiyuan's magma continue to burn? How does it affect our daily lives?"
"Hey, Bureau Huang, please don't be so polite when you talk to me suddenly. I'll misunderstand that you don't want to pay me any more. It's just the same as before." Xuan Ji waved his hand and said, "Chi Yuan was forcibly sealed It's been three thousand years, it's better to be blocked than sparse, but since I return to my position, I will control the balance in the future and try not to let the Chiyuan fire affect the forest resources in the scenic spot. The birth rate of special abilities should be maintained at a relatively stable number in the future, and there will be no sudden change It explodes, and it doesn't go away for years. As for the other effects..."
Xiao Zheng interjected: "It's like this, Bureau Huang. At that time we were the group closest to Chi Yuan. After all the field workers were withdrawn, we went back to the bureau for a unified physical examination. Some comrades' special abilities did increase slightly. But it's not significant... Probably the difference between getting enough sleep and not getting enough sleep for the same person, not as imagined by those cult members who follow the demon king and shadow man."
"Of course," Xuan Ji smiled, "What are you thinking? Three thousand years ago, all the monster races and non-human races added up were not half the population of Yong'an now. Now there are too many people with ancient non-human race blood , everyone here may have a few genes, but they didn’t show up or they canceled each other out. Chiyuan’s energy changes spread to the whole world, just like a basin of water poured into a lake. Didn’t I say that? ? The world has its own digestion."
Someone asked through an interpreter, "Will you stay in human society in the future? If so, what position do you plan to take?"
Xuan Ji turned to the interpreter, who was taken aback by his playful glance, and hurriedly leaned against her boss, saying that she was just a mouthpiece and the problem was none of her business.
This is a very meaningful question—which country, faction, or region do you belong to
How much power do you want
"The Suzaku clan used to be self-righteous and tampered with Chiyuan, breaking the balance of all clans, and ended up being the first to die." Xuan Ji lowered his eyes, and the lights in the living room dimmed as he wished. A large shadow was cast on his facial features, the deep outline and slightly raised eyebrows revealed the solemnity and alienation of the ancient ancestors. Everyone in the living room felt the invisible pressure from the pure-blooded monster, and there was a moment of silence. .
"As for those who want to use Chiyuan and control Chiyuan, whether they are demons or saints, all their wishes come true, and they are wiped out. I hope that you and I can remember the lessons learned from the past. For the good of everyone, the world Don't touch the rules when you're done with the world—okay?"
The interpreter who asked the question didn't dare to look up, the recorder next to him gasped softly, and the notebook accidentally rolled to the ground.
However, before the computer landed, it was held up by some invisible force and flew back to the owner's hand.
"Be careful," Xuan Ji said, "As for me..."
He blinked lightly, and the kindness and agility like ordinary human beings returned, and the terrible pressure quietly dissipated: "Chiyuan just started burning, and there used to be some 'landmines' scattered all over the place, like curses in witch graves. Ah, some unscrupulous predecessors threw away magic weapons, and there might be a little trouble. In the past few years, I have helped clean up the mess in the different control bureau. It is after-sales service—but the yellow bureau , the service fee will be charged separately."
Bureau Huang hastily stated that even if he owed the decoration money for the headquarters building, he would not dare to default on the wages of this great god.
The guests came in a serious mood. Two hours later, they dare not say they were relaxed, but they were more optimistic than when they came.
In any case, it is always a good thing to be "unchanged" in a short period of time.
As for the long time...
Hey, let the world digest it slowly, anyway, everyone will die at that time, and it is time for future generations to realize space immigration.
Xiao Zheng brought people here, and hurriedly arranged them to leave. Everything was in order. The sunset was almost sinking below the western mountain, so he was relieved. He felt that he forgot something, and his mind was tired. It's dead. The Bureau of Different Controls was on the cusp of this meeting. Director Xiao pressed the gourd to float the ladle. He was so thin that his hair couldn't grow any longer. He didn't know who to ask for compensation. Why don't you go home and inherit the family property
At this time, there was a whistle from behind, clear and melodious, I don't know which time and space it was, with a bit of indescribable simplicity, it made people lighten their temples.
Then, the sound of "fluttering" sounded, and in a blink of an eye, two rows of birds landed on the railing, as if emerging from a crack in the ground.
Xiao Zheng was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Xuan Ji strolling out of the house with his hands behind his back, the afterglow fell on the small mole at the corner of his eye, and it seemed to be reflected by his face, making people blinded... and In my memory, the Internet-addicted young man eating melon seeds and listening to the destruction of heavy metal is very different.
It was the appearance of the patron saint of Nanming in his imagination.
Then the "Guardian Angel" walked up to him nervously, squinted his eyes and looked up and down: "Old Xiao, doesn't your tie strangle your neck? In the ghost movie I watched yesterday, the hanged female ghost's collar is looser than yours." ...Yo, you still put on makeup? Do you know how I can tell? There is a color difference between the face and the back of the head!"
Xiao Zheng: "..."
God bird!
"You guys are so formal, which makes me quite nervous." Xuanji rubbed her hands, took out a cigarette out of nowhere, caught a glimpse of a flock of "pilgrimage" birds on the railing, and "hooed" at them aggressively As soon as it was sprayed, the birds were startled and flew away one after another, and rushed back to their nests to tell each other——Nanming's patriarch, who was a temporary worker, has no quality, and the god bird is probably about to die.
Xiao Zheng asked: "How is Your Majesty?"
"I'm sorry, maybe I'm afraid I'll settle the score for him." Xuan Ji muttered, and he cleared the railing with a puff of cigarettes. Brothers, don't miss me too much."
"Oh, yes," Xiao Zheng said, "I was just about to tell you that Yang Chao from your department has gone to take the preliminary exam, and if he passes the exam, he will formally submit his resignation report. It is said that he is quite sure, probably not far from ten."
Xuan Ji: "..."
The Suzaku patriarch didn't get the praise he deserved, and his younger brother still fired him.
Xiao Zheng: "He said that he is not considered to have special abilities, and it is better to live an ordinary life."
Xuan Ji asked with a vicissitudes of life: "He was so close to Chiyuan at that time, did he still not show special abilities?"
"Oh, he said that after he came back from Chiyuan, his endorsement was extremely efficient."
"... That may not have anything to do with Chi Yuan, it's the credit of the dead line."
Xiao Zheng laughed for a while, then suddenly said, "I've been thinking for the past two days, did I feel something when the old chief was here?"
"Um?"
"The last recording of the old director was recorded by the demon possessed after his death to mislead us. He suddenly decided to retire. It must be because of his poor health. At that time, it should not be the old man himself." Xiao Zheng said, "But our next director was appointed when the previous director retired, and the previous directors appointed their own people. Why didn't the old director let Gong Chenggong take over in the end? ?”
Gong Chenggong's popularity and qualifications are enough, if the director of the different control department is not the yellow bureau who is trying to turn the tide, but her loyal follower Gong Chenggong...
"The old director's report was typed before he proposed to retire, and there is a sentence at the end, which is very strange. He said, 'If there is any supplement in the future, which conflicts with the content of this report, the former shall prevail'—generally not revised later Is it the main one?" Xiao Zheng said, "Also, the time of Gong Chenggong's anonymous report letter happened to be before and after he submitted the report."
Xuan Ji smiled: "The demon in Tengli is the demon princess who provoked the melee of Kyushu. Even if she falls short because of her arrogance, she won't be able to win the hearts of the mortals of the younger generation. You think too much."
Xiao Zheng: "But..."
"Even if you really suspect that there is something wrong with the old people of the Mutual Aid Association, you can just appoint a good special ability as the successor. Why do you have to transfer an old cadre who has no intersection? According to the logic of ordinary people, something really happened. Is it useful for ordinary people who have been in office for a month and haven’t figured out where to open the door?” Xuan Ji said, “He also deliberately appointed you, a stick, as a dispatcher for the Yellow Bureau, as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.”
Xiao Zheng: "..."
"The old bureau chief didn't think too much about it. I guess he just wanted to use your hands to uncover the incident about the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water," Xuan Ji said, "The old man has been upright all his life, and it's just such a regrettable thing. He knows about it. It turned out that not only his own lifelong reputation was ruined, but also the other field brothers who had lived and died with him, so he didn't dare to investigate, and when he retired, he probably had to work up the courage... That supplement should be because he was afraid that he would regret it. But I didn't expect that when my conscience suddenly found out, it was a mistake, and it actually helped us a lot."
Xiao Zheng: "I heard people say that with regard to the rights and management of special abilities, countries may have to formally discuss legislation in the near future. I hope that by then..."
"Hey, speaking of this," Xuan Ji thought of something, "How is Captain Yan?"
"I guess he has always wanted to come to see you... and His Majesty, firstly, to thank His Majesty for the protection spell, and secondly... well, you understand." Xiao Zheng said, "But now that the chaos is like this, and His Majesty hasn't woken up, probably just Don't hesitate to make trouble."
Xuanji thought for a while: "In the past, Chiyuan was managed by the entire Suzaku clan, but now that Chiyuan is unblocked, the whole clan is left by myself. I need a few people to help me with trivial matters. You can ask him for me, would you like to help me?" Willing to come."
Xiao Zheng didn't realize what he meant when he suddenly said this sentence - besides, even if Yan Qiushan is a special ability, it seems that his majesty personally testified that the blood is thin, the flesh is mortal, and it is amazing to live to be more than ninety or one hundred years old. Now start to keep in good health, how many years can he work
Xuan Ji: "Being a spirit is inferior to others, and may be far less happy than ordinary people. Let him think about it."
Xiao Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You mean..."
Xuanji: "Since Yanqiu Mountain is a metal system, it should have the blood of the Gaoshan people. The spirit of the weapon will be reborn. If he wants to die for a lifetime, see if he is reluctant-it's okay if he is not willing. I will give Zhichun a few more spells to protect him. The macaroni in that doll, I ward off evil spirits, is more useful than the evil devil in our family, although it won't last long, but the life of ordinary people is only a few decades, and... "
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Xiao Zheng hurriedly turned around and ran away: "I'll tell him to go!"
Xuan Ji called him from behind: "Did you carry that pair of hot wheels under your feet? I haven't finished yet! Old Xiao, wait..."
When Xuan Ji said this, his voice suddenly choked up, his heart trembled, he turned his head suddenly, and stared at the bedroom on the second floor of the nursing home.
Hearing Xuan Ji calling him, Xiao Zheng kept his legs twitching forward and turned his head, but saw that the bird man had disappeared, shook his head inexplicably, and flew close to the ground.
Xuan Ji directly jumped up to the second floor and went in through the window. He just felt his "Chi Yuan" wake up!
But the wind suddenly poured into the room, throwing Sheng Lingyuan's long hair scattered beside the pillow all over the bed, but the person on the bed remained motionless.
It turned out that it was just his illusion.
Xuan Ji squatted at the window, the fire in his eyes dimmed again, he stayed there for a long time before jumping off the window sill, closing the window softly, sitting silently by the bed, holding Sheng Lingyuan's hand in his hands hand.
"I've already thought of a reason to argue for you," Xuan Ji squeezed Sheng Lingyuan's hand into his palm, broke his chin, and said to himself, "Just say, you knew at the time, Danli would definitely give it to you." You left a breath of demonic energy to hang your life, and then let your mother take you away... It's hard to get to this point. If you are gone, I will be anti-social, and Danli will not be so inconsiderate... Do you think it is okay to say this? "
"Anyway, I was deceived by you since I was a child, and this time is not bad. I... I'm used to it."
"Lingyuan, I don't blame you anymore, when will you open your eyes and look at me?"
Sheng Lingyuan remained silent, followed his hand, and turned his head limply, as if he refused to be fooled.
He had never been so submissive in his life.
Xuan Ji closed her eyes fiercely, couldn't hold it back anymore, raised his wrist, took another bite as if to vent her anger, and without looking at him, got up and left.
The decoration of the nursing home is very old-fashioned, there is a full-length mirror at the door, Xuan Ji opened the door too much, accidentally bumped the mirror. He gave it a hand, glanced inadvertently, and suddenly felt a jump in his heart, as if he saw His Majesty's hand move.
Xuan Ji blinked vigorously, not daring to look back for a while, lest it was another illusion...
Then he saw from the mirror that His Majesty's hand not only moved, but also unconsciously twitched when he just woke up - he wiped the drool on his wrist on the bed sheet.
This big pig's hoof, he really can't be fooled!
The expression on Xuan Ji's face twisted back and forth several times, and finally stopped on a grim smile, she turned back and locked the opened door, and turned around slowly.
"Sheng, Ling, Yuan!"
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