The Humble Spare Tire is Set After the Car Rolls Over

"Aci... No, don't..."

Qi Yanzhi let out a broken pleading from his throat.

But he was already at the end of the shot. He struggled to get up, spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth and collapsed. The black robe was soaked in the blood all over the ground, and the fingertips drew bloodstains on the ground.

He grieved to the extreme, but his body also reached the extreme load, no matter how sad he was, he couldn't stop the flow of vitality.

His struggles became weaker each time.

Can't hear, can't see.

He just steadily stabbed the dagger in his hand into his heart, his hand never trembled, and his speed never changed.

It seems that it was not his own heart that was stabbed, but a toy that was stabbed when the teenager was playing on a whim.

After losing his four senses, even his sense of pain seemed to become dull.

The dagger stabbed completely into the boy's chest, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Under Qi Yanzhi's desperate eyes, the young man fell heavily and closed his expressionless eyes without any reluctance.

He lived only nineteen years.

In the first 18 years, he was the favored son of heaven, with the most prosperous family background, the most outstanding talent, and the most legendary teacher. He was amazing and adored.

But smashing a fragile dream is only a matter of thought.

His family regarded him as an abandoned son, his talent brought him the disaster of death, his master pretended to be murderous, and his best friend was the biggest accomplice.

There are sixteen states in the spiritual realm, and nine realms in the demon realm.

There is no place for him.

There is no reincarnation in the world...it couldn't be better.

In the empty side hall, there was a man's beast-like roar and scream.

...

long after.

Cang Chi unified the two domains of spirit and demon.

His palace was built in the void.

It was a very high mountain with a continuous group of palaces built on it.

Cang Chi stood on the highest attic, looking at the sky that belonged to nothingness.

There is no sea of ​​clouds, no sun and moon, only a dark sky and cracks like cobwebs. Among them, there is a red color like molten gold, and deeper, it seems to be able to swallow everything.

Dark abyss.

Only Cang Chi knew what those cracks and abyss represented.

He looked, just looked.

After a long time, he glanced at his side, and quickly turned his head back: "You are here."

No one answered him.

He said to himself: "130,000 years ago, the ladder broke. This emperor slaughtered two domains and rebuilt the ladder, but what he saw was the empty upper realm."

"No one, nothing, no way, no way."

"This emperor has returned to the lower realm, and the heavens are angry with me for killing a lot of sins, so I confronted this emperor with the power of one realm. In desperation, this emperor hid in the small realm. For 130,000 years, waiting for the heaven to forget, he is also making plans. "

"When the upper realm collapses, the upper realm will be recast. Unify the two domains to cast the divine body before reopening the upper realm."

When he said this, he didn't say any more.

Instead, he continued to look at the tumbling molten gold abyss.

He unified the two worlds.

It was done four hundred years ago.

But he was still unable to forge the divine body from the body of the lower world. Even the crisis in the upper bounds is constantly spreading and escaping to the lower bounds. Behind these cracks in the void collar lies the barren and terrifying Upper Realm.

These cracks spread every month, every day and every night, and have even spread from the Netherland to the two domains.

"Actually, you are the one chosen by Heavenly Dao." He said calmly, "If it weren't for him... this emperor might die under your sword sooner or later."

It may not be right to say that it is the way of heaven.

For them, the way of heaven is no longer an invisible and untouchable thing. 130,000 years ago, Cangchi dared to compete with it, let alone now.

At this time, the way of heaven in his mouth may be more similar to a kind of "destined".

Qi Yanzhi is the one who carries the idea of ​​one world and is destined to reopen the upper world.

Too bad he died.

Immediately, this world will be swallowed up by the upper world.

He couldn't save the people, and he couldn't even save himself.

Even he, in a world where everything is "nothing", can't survive for long.

But it doesn't seem so unwilling.

Cang Chi slowly closed his eyes.

"He has been gone for a thousand and two hundred years."

"Back then, if I went to Demon Realm and brought him back... would he still be alive?"

A man who has lived for endless years now has a trembling voice.

But he was thinking about his own plan in his heart, the so-called big picture, never thought of going to Moyu to fight Qi Yanzhi for life and death. Instead, he sent Rong Ya, who indirectly led to the death of Chao Ci.

"Even if I succeed, so what?"

He raised his hands and looked at them with an extremely strange look.

Even if he casts a divine body and opens up the upper realm, so what?

For tens of thousands of years, he has been chasing the ultimate power and cannot tolerate any stagnation.

But chasing to the end... but losing the most important person.

Since he unified the two worlds, he built the palace in the void.

And the remnant soul beside him has been in the void from beginning to end.

They are all here looking, waiting, with the last shred of delusion.

Now, it's just a delusion.

While speaking, those cracks that had spread slowly at a speed invisible to the naked eye suddenly spread out to the entire sky. In the crack, the fiery red faded away, replaced by complete darkness, roaring and roaring.

"here we go."

Cang Chi raised his head, as if welcoming the end of the world.

"I had known... 1200 years ago, I should have gone with him."

But never so early to know.

If he could have known that he would die with Chao Ci 1,200 years ago.

Then why can't he go to Moyu earlier to save him?

Why not choose to protect him thirteen hundred years ago instead of conspiring to hurt him?

Because this is Cang Chi.

A selfish, selfish person.

The sky was completely torn apart, and the violent energy annihilated everything here.

Cang Chi let them tear apart his body and soul without any resistance.

The remnant beside him also turned into nothingness at this moment.

…

Where are the tired birds humming back to their nests?

...

Chao Ci is in the system space, waiting for the operation result of the system.

This time the result was a bit slow, but it was also what he expected. After all, Qi Yanzhi didn't die so easily. Even if his body died, his soul could survive for a long time.

This is also the reason why he chose to commit suicide in front of Qi Yanzhi.

Make him completely collapse, thus ripping away the spirit body.

After playing a single-player mini game, Chao Ci stood on the sofa and waited for a few seconds before hearing the result of the system: "Okay, you can go."

Chao Ci jumped up from the sofa, Le Dian Dian said, "Sure, next!"

The love, hate and life and death of this world after another seemed to never affect him in the slightest, and it never made him feel tired.

Finish early, finish early!

"Okay, let's go."

When the system's words fell, Chao Ci was dragged into the next world.

...

This time he woke up in a rather modern room.

The room was not very big, but it was about thirty square meters, and the bed under him was two meters wide. The decoration in the room is not luxurious, but it can be seen that it is comfortable and attentive. Judging from the degree of old and new, it should have just been renovated and dissipated not long after.

Chao Ci blinked, and it was rare that he felt a little familiar with the residence he had just passed through.

This decoration... It seems that he designed it himself and stared at it for several months.

Chao Ci thought about it for a while, and then reluctantly buried himself in the pillow.

"What, it turned out to be that little brat."

...

Yes, the target of this world's strategy is the little kid in Chao Ci's mouth.

The little kid is actually not too young, he should be in his junior year at the time. However, Chao Ci was twenty-seven years old in this world at that time, and the child was seven years younger than him, which was indeed considered young. Not to mention the incalculable age of Chao Ci itself...

Saying he is a brat is not just because of his age, but also because of his character.

Willful and selfish.

His name is Helu.

Chao Ci is a social animal in this world. He graduated from an ordinary second university and works as a small employee in the company. His family was not rich, but not poor either. Just a mediocre member of this society. His character is kind and honest. Although some people bully him because of this, overall his popularity is still very good.

And He Lu is a rich second-generation, or the kind that plays crazy.

He Lu is keen on the death-defying activities that most of the rich second generation are keen on, which also includes drag racing. One day he made a bet with a bad friend, and whoever lost would agree to a condition for the other party. He didn't sleep well that day and lost the game, and the condition put forward by his friend was to let him disguise as a woman and go for a walk on the street.

He Lu is also a cold-hearted contemporary neuropathy. Hearing this condition, he didn't give up. Instead, he went home and dressed as a woman, and went to the street chosen by his friends.

With a good-looking and beautiful face, Young Master He looks really good in women's clothes. Apart from being too tall and having a flat chest, there is nothing wrong with him.

The street he went to was mostly bars and nightclubs, so it would be a little chaotic at night. There are also some gangsters wandering about to "pick up corpses". Because He Lu's appearance is too high, he attracted a daring little gangster and started to slap him.

"Girl, why did you come here alone in the middle of the night?" the little **** said, intending to get close to He Lu.

"Damn it! How can someone who doesn't have long eyes even dare to attack Young Master He's idea?" a young man with half-length hair said in surprise.

"This guy is finished." The person beside him continued.

After all, it's not that they don't know how much He Shao can beat them... This little **** is probably going to go to the hospital soon.

"I'm not too worried about that little **** now, I'm more worried about us." The young man with half-long hair said while holding his forehead.

"I'm not panicking, why are you panicking?" the person behind him said with a smile. This person is called Lu Lanke, and he is also the one who proposed to let He Lu wear women's clothes after winning He Lu.

"Don't panic, you will help me get beaten then." The young man rolled his eyes.

During their conversation, they saw that the little gangster's movements became more and more out of line, and he had touched He Lu's waist.

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