God of Rebirth Investment

Chang Dong realized something, he gritted his teeth and tried to run forward, but a sense of coolness suddenly seeped in from all directions, like falling into well water.

The endless darkness blocked his five senses in an instant.

With a snap of his fingers, Chang Dong's consciousness suddenly appeared in the darkness.

This is his conscious world!

Around the world, a large group of white mist suddenly appeared, and the white mist gradually shrank towards the center, finally forcing Chang Dong's "internal language" or "spiritual body" out.

"How did you see it?"

The white mist transformed countless images of foxes, some bared their teeth, some wagged their tails begging for mercy, some smiled strangely, and some begged for food.

Chang Dong, who entered the conscious world, became calm.

He looked at the dense white mist around him, and frowned, showing that he was frantically thinking about countermeasures.

"Forget it, swallow you, I naturally know everything!"

The yellow-skinned fox let out a low growl, and the endless white mist rushed up crazily, turning into a bunch of horses, wrapping Chang Dong tightly, as if trying to tighten his body.

At this moment, it looked more like Chang Dong turned into a black hole, frantically devouring the surrounding white mist.

In just two breaths, all the white mist was swallowed up.

Chang Dong's figure remained in place.

In the next second, a large amount of white mist suddenly spewed out from Chang Dong's body, no, it should be said to be fleeing outwards!

"No—I was wrong! Please, I am willing to give up most of the spirit body, no—you are crazy, this will accumulate your madness—don't—"

The white mist spewed wildly, before it could escape far, it was attracted by a strange gravitational force, and was finally pulled back into Chang Dong's body.

Until then, the voice of the yellow-skinned fox was still echoing in Chang Dongling's body.

"No—let me go!"

"Crack...crack..."

The sour chewing sound came from Chang Dongling's body.

After a while, it gradually faded into a belching sound full of endless aftertaste.

When the belch sounded, Chang Dong also opened his eyes.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Kipling who was in the center of the altar, his eyes filled with the greed of a predator.

Kipling, who was supposed to die, opened his eyes wide in horror, and looked at Chang Dong: "You are a resurrected person?!"

Chang Dong said nothing, his eyes became more and more greedy.

Kipling's old cheeks were covered with dense cold sweat: "Wu Ke Ling, how about letting this matter go? You have already swallowed a spirit, and if you eat me again, you will fall into madness with a high probability."

As he spoke, Kipling stretched out his finger and moved forward a little.

Nothing happened.

But in a world invisible to the naked eye, a bit of frozen spiritual energy floated towards Chang Dong.

Chang Dong grabbed it subconsciously, and the madness in his eyes finally calmed down.

He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Kipling was slightly relieved.

But when he thought that the "polluted person" he mistook in front of him was actually a resurrected person, and he easily swallowed the yellow fur fox without going crazy, he still couldn't help shaking.

Little did he know that Chang Dong, who was sitting cross-legged at this moment, realized that the situation in the world was definitely not much better.

The face of his spiritual body suddenly elongated, with fine yellow fur growing out, and before his head completely transformed into a fox, it suddenly retreated into a human form.

In this back-and-forth tug-of-war, a puff of white smoke suddenly poured in from all directions in the world of consciousness, and penetrated into Chang Dong's spiritual body.

With the influx of this white smoke, the changes in the head of Chang Dong's spiritual body finally stabilized, and finally it was fixed in a human appearance.

At this moment, Chang Dong breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

At this moment, Kipling, who was operating the wheelchair and was planning to leave quietly, suddenly froze, and quickly raised his hands to signal to leave the operation panel.

Chang Dong looked at Kipling's expression of embarrassment and fear, and asked blankly, "When did you replace Kipling?"

"After... after Kipling met you for the first time." Kipling said with a flattering look in his eyes: "What should I call you?"

"Chang Dong."

"It's really a wise choice. This will make you more integrated into this body. Unfortunately, I am in a bad situation. This body may only be enough for me to live for two or three years."

"Oh? It sounds like you're very dissatisfied?"

Kipling, no, it should be said that Haba was in a hurry, waved his hands again and again and said, "No, no, I'm just feeling a little bit emotional."

"Since you have inherited Kipling's body, you should inherit his promise. Those companies..."

"I know, after I go out, I will sell it to you immediately?"

"Ok?"

Haba showed an expression that was about to cry: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but we also have to pay attention to the impact. Once someone notices it, we will be very dangerous. I will secretly compensate you, okay? ?”

Chang Dong pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing this, Kipling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Chang Dong glanced at the completely unconscious men in black around the altar, turned around and walked out.

Kipling didn't stay behind, and quickly manipulated the wheelchair to keep up.

The two walked through the long corridor again, boarded the elevator, and when they got outside, Chang Dong looked at the sunset outside, as if it had been a lifetime ago.

When he got outside, Haba returned to Kipling's posture, and he ordered his subordinates to send Chang Dong away, and at the same time arranged for people to destroy everything in the air-raid shelter.

Chang Dong did not refute, boarded the off-road vehicle, and started the return journey.

This time, the off-road vehicle was still bumpy on the way back, but Chang Dong couldn't feel it anymore, because his mind was completely shocked by the experience of just one and a half hours before!stuffed!

He finally opened the door of the spirit, but he also bears the curse of "everything known will be corroded".

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