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Chapter 121 Zhenyi’s request

"Pathway to the Eighth Hell?!" Si Bin moved his Adam's apple and tried his best to make a shocked expression.

Ming Yi smiled half-heartedly and glanced at him, "Speaking of which, I don't know what means you used, but I can't see your strength."

Si Bin laughed sarcastically: "Hey, it's the effect of the talisman."

Zhenyi did not continue to ask Si Bin to show his information, showing a look of indifference, "The path to the Eight Hells is somewhat special. It is not something you are born with. It must be changed the day after tomorrow. It also cannot be like some That way, it’s given through ‘teaching’.”

(Then what is the origin of this ticket...)
  "So, what those people in the Chongjue Society have to do is to find the holders of these two extraordinary items, invite them to join the Chongjue Society, and then train them into idols. Since they have just become extraordinary people, their innate path at the beginning is It won’t be the Eighth Hell, so there may be another step added: guiding them in the direction of transformation to the Eighth Hell path.”

"Well... no wonder the Department of Disaster Control attaches great importance to..."

Zhenyi sneered: "Eight Chongjue organizations have already given the Disaster Control Division enough headaches. If there are two more, the balance will be broken."

"What would the Buster do if they found the idol?"

"Test, if it meets the requirements, you can use it for your own use. If it doesn't, it will be bound by a contract." She chuckled, "Just like you."

"Then do you know what these two extraordinary items are?"

"A red marrow-level extraordinary item is a fusion of concept and concreteness. The Broken Rainbow-level extraordinary item is a simple 'concept'. Of course, in order for it to be effective, it must be lodged in a physical object like a red marrow-level extraordinary item. They are just relatively free. According to the prophecy, I don’t know their concepts. I only know that they are [a sword] and [a crystal ball]."

Hearing this, Si Bin breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He had seen a broken rainbow-level talisman. At the time, he was still guessing, but now he can confirm that the treasure Barbarossa found was [Freedom].

(That shouldn’t be me. But...what is the concept of my ticket?)
  "Hmm... Put it this way, there doesn't seem to be a big connection between idols and extraordinary items... As long as there are extraordinary items from Gaohan, can it be an idol? Or is that concept very important?"

"Concepts may be important, but more important is their common function."

"Can multiple pathways be accommodated at the same time?"

"Yes, as I told you before, it is impossible for a person to have multiple pathways at the same time, unless there is external help. The people of the Chongjue Society want to make a fuss about being able to accommodate multiple pathways at the same time. .”

"How to write an article?"

"I don't know about that." Zhen Yixiang shrugged his shoulders slightly and poured himself another glass of wine. "After all, it is opening up a new path. If I know the specific method, what kind of new path is it? Chong Jue Even if you find your idols, you will only train them.

"You still have to walk your own path."

"Too……"

(Accommodating multiple items... there is always a feeling that they can be combined into one...)
  He muttered in his heart, then raised his head and said, "I understand almost everything. Boss lady, you first asked me to promise you to meet someone.

"who is it?"

"My daughter, her name is Yin Shu."

……

In the end, Zhen Yi did not tell Si Bin why she wanted him to see her daughter. He only said that his daughter was also an extraordinary person. Si Bin only needs to go see Yin Shu, and nothing else is mandatory. So she wasn't going to talk to Si Bin here.

She would contact him when the time came. Si Bin also used this to get an app account used by the extraordinary people of the Chongjue Society, where all kinds of transactions, information, and discussions are available.

Full of doubts and uneasiness, Si Bin stepped onto the sidewalk where the moonlight was blocked by street lights, and soon got on the elevator.

He looked at the stairs button and hesitated whether to go to the 19th floor to see the girl who fainted after being frightened by him. After much consideration, he decided not to create trouble at this critical juncture. When Xinglan moves here tomorrow, you can go and say hello. He stepped out of the elevator and came to the door of his home. Looking at the familiar golden house number 137, he trembled for some reason. Since he had the ability to look back in time, he would look back at the door every time before entering to see if someone had picked the lock and entered. The result is that it is completely useless. Not only is it easy for an extraordinary person to fly into the sky and escape to the earth, it is still very easy for him to enter a person's house without leaving any traces.

(It seems like these days, I get a surprise every time I open the door...)
  Si Bin sighed, he would eventually return home. He took out the key and opened the ocher door.

The damaged sofa, the broken round table that Yue Yue cherished so much, the white walls and ceiling peeled off due to the fierce battle. After looking around to make sure no one was there, he closed the door and sat on the only remaining sofa.

He poured himself a glass of water, took out his mobile phone and processed some "mundane" information, then raised his head and closed his eyes, put all his weight on the sofa, exhaled a breath, and let the soft night creep up on his shoulders. , greedily enjoying the caress of the evening breeze.

Si Bin was used to living alone, and there was almost only trace of him in the room of more than 100 square meters. Come to think of it, if the room also has memories, he won't be easily forgotten after his death, right? He enjoyed this feeling of being remembered very much. He didn't want more, just one.

Tomorrow, there will be one more person in this family. It's not that he rejects Xinglan, maybe tomorrow's night party will be more lively.

What he was worried about was that Xinglan, as the monitor, would be pulled into the dark whirlpool by him.

She will be in danger.

Yes, he knew very well that he had become the target of the Chongjue Society or someone from unknown time. What happened in just one week was full of disharmony and deliberateness, and almost all of the sources pointed to him.

Although the talisman he got was not the sword and crystal ball that Zhenyi said, his ability to have multiple pathways at the same time was exactly what Chong Jue wanted. Maybe they don't stick to those two extraordinary items at the same time. What's important is that they can accommodate multiple paths...

As well as leading people to the eight hell paths.

A ray of blue light emerged from Si Bin's body and fell on the sofa. Barbarossa sat on the sofa, raised her little feet, and stretched hard. She looked sleepy, as if she had just woken up.

"very hungry!"

Si Bin glanced at her and said, "Do you still want to eat, follower?"

"I am human."

"I didn't buy any ingredients. I'll go to the hotel for a big meal later."

"Sounds good?" Barbarossa raised the corners of her lips and showed a cool smile. She knew that Si Bin was talking about An Mei Jingzhi.

"Barbarouse, I want to ask you something."

"what?"

"How did you become the Path to Eight Hells?"

Barbarossa chuckled: "I won't tell you."

Spencer had almost understood Barbarossa's way of thinking. If he asked "why" at this moment, Barbarose would definitely say something like "it's her freedom to tell or not" or something like that. So he simply ignored her and followed her.

He was silent for a while, and just as he was about to stand up, Barbarossa's lazy and casual voice came from behind: "He wants to kill someone."

"Killing? Is it okay to kill anyone?"

Hearing this, Barbarossa suddenly grinned and revealed a sinister smile, "Maybe killing people casually is also a way to go."

Si Bin quickly walked to the window and closed the top-hung window, which allowed the chill behind him to dissipate.

(End of this chapter)