Chapter 202 Shen Xi, Xi Yan

So the member who translated had no choice but to sigh helplessly.

"He seemed intimidated and refused to reveal more."

"In this case, he must follow us on the next road."

Jin Si got up indifferently, left a cold word, turned and walked into the camp.

The person in charge of the translation told Serge this sentence.

The old man's cloudy and dull eyes suddenly became agitated. He tugged at the man's sleeve and kept mumbling.

It seems to be saying something - can't go, can't disturb the rest of the gods
That night, Jin Si dreamed again.

This dream was even more absurd and illusory than the previous ones, and it quickly flashed across his eyes like a flying horse.

On the bright and spacious streets, luxurious and classic carriages slowly pass by.

The pious and respectful eyes of the people on both sides of the street and a thin child in tattered clothes like a beggar in the crowd.

But his eyes really don't look like a beggar's. On his slightly green face, the dark and cruel intent in his eyes is so clear.

His hands were stained with blood, the blood of the officers and soldiers who chased him down.

It is obviously an unforgivable sin for such sinful blood to appear in front of the holy, unattainable, and omniscient priests of the people.

The chariot stopped in front of him, and there was a sudden silence on the busy street.

The common people waited for the priest to deliver the prophecy to execute the child tainted with sin, even the officers and soldiers chasing after the child thought so.

however--

The veil swayed in the chariot, and the voice of the priest who had just succeeded the priest of the temple was immature, but already full of majesty: "This son, you should stay."

Until the chariot left, no one questioned the priest's words.

Because she is the most talented priest in the temple for thousands of years, with a pair of insightful eyes that can detect everything in the world.

Jin Si woke up from his sleep.

This time he was not awakened for no reason.

Even though the things in the dream happened so quickly that he didn't even understand what happened, but he knew it so clearly after waking up.

This dream. The great general Si Jin in the dream once mentioned it.

Fifteen years ago, during the Lantern Festival, the priest rescued him from the hands of officers and soldiers.

He took a deep breath and walked out of the camp.

All members of Section 77 outside the camp are ready to go.

"Have the advance troops sent out come back?"

Lou Ying stepped forward, nodded and replied, "They've all returned, there are no traces left by the former members around here, and even if there were, they would have been buried by the ever-changing wind and sand, we can only take one step at a time. "

Hearing this, Jin Si nodded coldly.

This is what he expected.

"Get ready to go."

*
Qi Wu met an acquaintance in the community a few days after moving into the new home.

When she saw Shen Xi appearing in front of her, she stopped in her tracks.

Shen Xi was obviously more surprised than she was.

He raised his eyebrows, "Qi Wu? Why are you here?"

Then he saw the logo of the community supermarket printed on the bag in Qi Wu's hand, and he understood it immediately.

"You just moved in?"

Qi Wu nodded.

Shen Xi's eyes suddenly became playful and probing.

He asked, "Do you mind if I come to your house?"

Qi Wu stared at him, and asked seriously: "If I say I mind, will you give up the idea?"

Shen Xi's expression froze, but his smile remained unchanged: "No."

"Oh."

Qi Wu didn't say anything more, and walked in front silently.

Shen Xi watched Qi Wu press the elevator floor number, and raised his eyebrows: "So you are my upstairs neighbor."

Qi Wu glanced back at him faintly, then quickly turned away again.

Shen Xi: "."

Although she didn't say anything, he could sense the disgust in her eyes.

Do you think he talks too much?
Shen Xi was not angry, but silently raised the corners of his lips.

Qi Wu opened the door and walked in, Shen Xi followed behind him and said lightly, "Excuse me."

The tone is lazy and casual, and there is an inexplicable meaning of flatness.

He walked to the sofa and sat down familiarly, his raised Erlang legs had a kind of dandyism.

Shen Xi stared at Qi Wu from the corner of his eyes: "Why don't you bring some tea for the guests?"

If other people see this, they will definitely be shocked.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Yingdi, who is alienated and restrained, always maintains etiquette, and never cares too much about anything, unexpectedly has such a side.

Qi Wu glanced at him silently, then turned around and walked into the kitchen, and poured a glass of warm water for Shen Xi.

Watching Shen Xi pick up the cup and take a sip, Qi Wu asked softly, "Can you go?"

He only said to come up and have a sit, now that he has sat, it is time to go.

However, Shen Xi was able to quickly understand the meaning of Qi Wu's words. He leaned on the sofa behind him, showing a hint of playfulness in his dignified and reserved expression.

Then he flatly rejected Qi Wu - "No."

Qi Wu stopped talking.

Shen Xi leaned over and asked a bunch of inexplicable questions.

"Did you enjoy your stay?"

"Are you used to living here?"

"Should no one dare to bully you?"

"."

Qi Wu has been sitting quietly, silently listening to his various ramblings, until she suddenly raised her head, and a pair of clear but distant eyes fixedly stared at Shen Xi.

"Xi Yan."

She sighed and said a name.

Shen Xi instantly suppressed the playfulness on his face, and said seriously: "I thought you would never recognize me."

Qi Wu said slowly: "You are too noisy."

Shen Xi showed a smile.

A look of relief and nostalgia gradually appeared in his brows and eyes.

"Hahahaha. As expected of the priest, nothing can escape your discerning eyes."

Qi Wu tilted his head and asked again: "Can you go?"

"Hey! You recognize me and drive me away! Anyway, I have studied under your school!"

"But you don't care about it, you don't know anything about it."

"Then I have also attended the class!"

Shen Xi said dryly.

Qi Wu stared at him quietly, under the gaze of these eyes, Shen Xi knew that everything about him had nowhere to hide.

So he sighed and simply admitted: "Well, I miss you very much."

The corners of Qi Wu's mouth slightly raised.

"I recovered the memory a few years ago. At that time, I just entered the entertainment industry. At first, I was very uncomfortable. Later, I gradually figured out the rules of this world."

Shen Xi glanced at Qi Wu who had regained his composure, and continued: "After you killed yourself, the theocracy collapsed, and the rebel army pushed me, an idle prince, to the throne. But obviously, this kingdom can't last long."

He lightly summed up the past that was forged with flames and blood in one sentence.

He has been in this world for so long, and he has consulted countless ancient books, but there is no evidence to prove that the kingdom they used to live in existed.

The homeland they are familiar with has been forgotten in the long river of history.

(End of this chapter)

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