Chapter 354 I’m joking

Guanzhilai is Xu Junfang’s biggest trump card, and also his most trusted accomplice. On the one hand, this trust is due to the fact that both parties have the same goals.

On the other hand, it is also because of the ability to perceive.

“How does it feel?”

Xu Junfang tore off his hair and asked in a low voice to the red light beside him. In the red light, only a frivolous voice responded to him:

“not bad.”

“Actually…. pretty good.”

In the overwhelming red light, Si Nian’s eyes hidden under the red hijab revealed a bit of surprise, because in the red light, she saw a tall and straight figure with strutting heads. But as the other party walked out of the red light, a face identical to Xun Xi was revealed.

Yet this is not the most surprising.

The most surprising thing is that with the end of the red light, the face of the other party has undergone a subtle change, and finally it is fixed at another angle.

No longer exactly the same as Xun Xi.

But there are seven similarities.

If you have to describe it, it is like Tu Su and Qing Si. At first glance, the two sides are almost the same, but upon closer inspection, there are obvious differences.

“…another one, me?”

Xun Xi raised her eyebrows, thinking of what Xu Junfang said just now, Xun Xi couldn’t help but pause for a moment, and then a look of astonishment appeared on her face: “You actually turned your last supernatural being into me. I look like, and it’s the future me… to do this kind of thing…”

—–How dare you?

“Yes, I didn’t expect it!”

Xu Junfang didn’t hear Xun Xi’s words, just sneered: “Don’t underestimate any supernatural beings of the last generation, you can’t kill me.”

“It’s amazing.”

As if confirming this sentence, Guan Zhilai walked to Xu Junfang with a face similar to Xun Xi, with an excited smile on his face:

“While it’s not the first time I’ve been transformed into a human, this experience is the first.”

“Do you have any spiritual protection on your body?”

“I feel like I’m completely immune to any psychic influences now.”

I saw Guan Zhilai waved his arms casually, and then stomped his feet again. Surprisingly, the ground of the Penglai treasure ship, which had not been damaged even in the battle with the electors of the foot country before, was now seen to have a crack in the footsteps.

Because of the power of seeing and knowing?

No, not right.

It’s just the strength of ordinary people. What caused this scene was not strength, but something even more bizarre, so bizarre that Xun Xi himself narrowed his eyes.

“what happened?”

On the other side, Xu Junfang also found something wrong with Guanzhi: “You have changed…Impossible, it is indeed Xun Xi, but why is it different?”

“This is really…”

At the same time, Xun Xi also sighed deeply.

—-Then looked at Xu Junfang with pity.

Xu Junfang immediately exploded when he saw this: What kind of eyes do you have? As if saying “That’s it?”, it’s just like laughing at myself…

“…Damn!”

At the same time as the voice fell, Xu Junfang also picked up the black phone in the captain’s room. This phone call was the key to his communication with the past world.

And just before Xun Xi entered, he had already made a deal with the desperate writer, and built the eighth past world in the Penglai treasure ship, representing the era of supernatural recovery. At the same time, according to the request of the writer of Despair, he in the eighth past world, No. 8, will be responsible for setting up the murder game.

Viewing is mainly to buy time.

Although I don’t know why, after Guanzhilai appeared, Xun Xi actually stopped his movements and did not continue to attack him, but this was his chance.

Xu Junfang picked up the phone and turned the dial.

However—–

“Sorry~”

The phone was dialed, but the voice from the phone was not No. 8: “The user you dialed is not in the service area now…. So I will be responsible.”

This voice Xu Junfang was all too familiar with.

“Xun Xi!?”

That’s right, what came out on the phone was the voice of Xun Xi who was standing in front of him at the moment. In the face of Xu Junfang’s angry eyes, Xun Xi just sighed: “Gou Huo…. I believed in your evil, and actually thought you didn’t set up any organs in the Penglai treasure ship.”

“It’s not my fault.”

The voice on the phone responded with the exact same tone as Xun Xi: “I really didn’t design it, everything was initiated by the surname Xu.”

Xu Junfang: “…”

What exactly is going on?

Compared to Xu Junfang, who was at a loss, Xun Xi was much clearer: because in fact, this was a very simple, but fatal intelligence gap.

Gou Huo and Xun Xi.

“The me in the past world was a gouhuo.”

Xun Xi didn’t forget that it was not him who first came to this other world, but Gouhuo, who was called “spiritual insulator” by Zhou Zhiyuan.

From a realistic point of view, Gouhuo is the Xun Xi of the past.

Therefore, the past world of Penglai Treasure Ship cannot reflect him, and Xu Junfang intended to attack Gou Huo, and he was obviously discovered by him and killed him.

But more than that.

more importantly—–

“Junfangfangfang…it seems like…no…no, Mrs. is right…” At the same time, the specter that was still alive suddenly seemed to be stuck.

The sound starts to have a noticeable delay and repetition.

The body also began to twitch.

What shocked Xu Junfang the most was that the originally close spiritual connection between him and Guan Zhilai was broken in just a few breaths.

“Guangzhi came?” A series of changes made Xu Junfang completely stunned: “Why…”

“…because I am a supernatural insulator.” (see Chapter 201 for details)

Guanzhi responded to him.

—-wrong.

To be precise, it was “Xun Xi” who became Guan Zhilai who responded to Xu Junfang. I saw him looking back and showing a seemingly kind smile: “Xu Junfang, since I saw your insight in Luofeng County, I knew you were a good person.”

“Thank you~”

“How did you do it!?” Xu Junfang’s eyes widened.

“Don’t be so surprised.”

Hearing this, Gou Huo glanced at Xu Junfang: “Didn’t I say, I am a supernatural insulator, and everything related to supernatural powers will be isolated by me.”

“Including supernatural consciousness.”

“Ah, don’t worry, it won’t last long.”

“After all, there is a limit to how you can transform yourself. I guess it’s about three months, so I will change back to the original after three months at most.”

“Who told you not to know.”

“Of course, there is also a relationship that I deliberately concealed. After all, if you don’t deliberately conceal it, you won’t let Guanzhi become me.”

“Sure enough…” Xun Xi took out the future diary in his arms.

From a realistic point of view, Gouhuo is Xun Xi’s past. However, from a spiritual point of view, using the future diary, Gouhuo is actually Xun Xi’s future.

In other words —–

“Look how good I am to you.”

Gouhuo looked at Xun Xi again: “Neither the past nor the future can affect you. Not everyone has this kind of special defense against time.”

Gou Huo’s voice did not fall.

Xu Junfang was completely unable to hold back: his two trump cards, one was Guanzhilai, and the other was the past world of Penglai Treasure Ship. It’s almost like flipping open the cover card confidently while playing poker, only to be pointed out that it’s a counterfeit card.

Is there any reason?

“writer….!”

On the spot, Xu Junfang took out the black booklet he used to communicate with the desperate writer~www.readmtl.com~ Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally settled on one issue.

Why is the situation like this?

Because he made Guan Zhilai become Xun Xi? Because he opened up the eighth past world?

Why would he do this?

Because if he doesn’t do this, he will lose to Xun Xi on the eighth day, and the plan will fail completely…

Who told him?

Desperate writer.

“That eighth day prophecy???”

As if aware of Xu Junfang’s thoughts in advance, the black book was automatically opened, and a line of golden flower characters on the title page appeared distorted:

【I’m joking~】