Let the system try to save the world

"I just feel that he needs me more than you now." Xitong said silently.

Xi Qihuang sighed deeply. He knew that now was not the time to act out or joke. "What's the situation?"

"The number of people affected is much less than I initially estimated." Xitong said, "Except for a small number of people who evaded taxes, there were also people who insisted on not wearing Huaxu, and Huaxu did not eject the protective shield in time to protect them."

"And some patients who already have underlying diseases." Xitong continued, "Hua Xu can only protect the outside of the body from invasion, but it cannot protect the inside."

"Most people on Blue Star have some cultivation skills, so they are not helpless in the face of disasters. In addition, the Psychic Bureau provided timely support, and the clinics provided new equipment, so very few people were actually killed."

"These are all inevitable." Xi Qihuang finished reading Xi Tong's preliminary statistics and said in his heart, "This result is already very good."

"You did what you said."

"You let them save themselves."

"They are very brave." Xitong chuckled, "A group of intelligent, brave... In short, they are very good humans."

In the later stage of Huaxu's promotion, Huaxu, a glass product, was sold at a very low price. What's more, the Longguo government had long been wary of this catastrophe. All Longguo citizens could pick it up at a convenience point near their home with their ID card.

The authorities have repeatedly urged all citizens to wear Huaxu, but some people still listen to the nonsense of marketing accounts and think that Huaxu can absorb people's essence...

The main system can't do anything about it.

Regarding the turmoil in the demon world, Xitong explained the truth of the matter to Lu He and other senior officials of the Psychic Bureau. As for the details to be told to the public, he let them make up the details themselves.

Ten years ago, She Yinglu died in the Gu Diao case. Due to the extremely thin wall between Ningcheng and Xuanqingjie, he died an unnatural death and then possessed the body of the cuckoo.

The 鸑鸑 is a descendant of the four Phoenix tribes, and she was also involved when Yan Che was selecting his concubine. However, this is a big ambition. She and Xiu Bai's illegitimate child - which Xitong is still under investigation, stole a dead egg that the dragon tribe could not hatch, and fled to Pingjing Town.

It is not known whether it was She Yinglu who was attached to the cuckoo that gave them new inspiration. According to Xitong's "Big Rabbit" theory, when the catastrophe began, creatures with similar soul fluctuations began to exchange souls.

There are countless cases like Zi Teng and Xiao Zichen on Blue Star. The demon clan department of the Spiritual Energy Bureau headed by Xing Yan recruited those who could be recruited, and temporarily sealed those who could not be recruited.

Some of the "time travelers" are leaders in their respective fields. This collective soul exchange has brought a great impact to both worlds. At least Xitong has seen things like "Xian Di" and "Yao Fu Bao" when he went to the demon world market last time.

Today, most people in Longguo are happy to see such achievements. Only the weak will work in isolation, fearing that others will surpass them. They can look at everything that is about to happen with a more open and inclusive perspective.

Fortunately, Xiao Zichen got the soul-changing spell after going deep behind enemy lines. Yaoguang took it to study for a few days and found out that it was the ancient spell left behind by them. It was not easy to restore it.

The jinju took the opportunity to give Qingluan and Jian Qingshuang a cup of cursed tea, and replaced the real thing without anyone noticing. The Psychic Bureau is trying its best to track down the soul that is now in Qingluan's body. It is not known whether the son of luck on the opposite side has discovered that his good sister has changed her heart.

Li Huo and others who had been lurking, only sent Li Huo this time to steal Lu Jingming's blood.

Thinking about the deal between them and the Demon King as told by Li Huo, and the rows of tombstones with "Respectfully erected by Qin Xu" seen in Pingjing Town, Xi Tong pulled out some of Yan Che's dragon scales and blood, and added them to the dragon scales that Qin Xu had given to Xing Yan many years ago.

My Lord, times have changed. Xitong sent the two piles of scales to the laboratory, and soon they would be able to pass a paternity test to find out whether the two of them were relatives... dragon relatives.

What Xitong is most concerned about is actually the group of people in Hetong Sect.

Qingzhu deserves to be called a man of terrifying mediocrity. Xitong has not yet found out his motives and actions for interfering in all this, but with his instigation, the demon world is now in chaos. Wanmoyuan has lost its old neighbor who had been eyeing it covetously for tens of millions of years and is now ready to make a move.

As for the time of the next large-scale fusion of the two worlds, Xitong has already calculated it. He set the last day of the Wuwei Dharma Assembly at that time. At that time, all the high-level combat forces of the Xuanqing Realm happened to be there. Wouldn't it be a waste if they didn't work for them in vain?

The more muddy the water is, the easier it will be for those in the dark to jump out again.

This busy process lasted for more than a month.

"What is this?" Xi Qihuang folded his arms and watched Xi Tong go out and bring back a projector and a big screen from some garbage station.

"Watch a movie." Xitong explained simply and began to install the machines attentively.

These were the original products from the time when he and the Lord God watched a movie in that cinema. He didn't know where the Lord God buried the information, so he just moved them all back.

These machines have been eliminated by the times. If Xitong didn’t have the functions of the system, there would be no way to get them back.

The whole family showed great interest in this somewhat retro activity. Just as everything had been settled, and the next chaos was just around the corner, Xi Qihuang was the kind of person who couldn't sit still, so she simply called a few close friends and had a small party.

Xitong installed the projector, and the group of people sat in a row with popcorn and Coke in their hands.

Less than ten minutes into the movie, everyone stood up at the same time to say that they wanted to go to the bathroom, go to the kitchen to see if dinner was ready, or say they wanted to go out for some fresh air.

"The style of the Lord God." Xi Qihuang took the popcorn from Xi Tong's arms and whispered in Xi Tong's ear, "A very bad movie."

Shen Anzhi handed her popcorn to Xitong.

"Aren't you leaving?" Xitong took the popcorn from Shen Anzhi, who sat pitifully on a small stool, with a pair of 1.8-meter-long legs that seemed a little out of place.

"I've been suffering from insomnia lately." Shen Anzhi smiled good-naturedly.

"The art of language." Xitong gave him a thumbs up. This guy is really good at speaking.

Xitong watched very seriously, and the flickering images left an interlaced mixture of light and shadow in his eyes.

"Have you heard of it?" The movie was not very long, only an hour and a half. Xitong stretched his stiff waist and said, "In the early days, movies were drawn frame by frame?"

"I know." Shen Anzhi said, "It's hard work."

"A movie company in the United States did an experiment. They played some pictures of hamburgers and fries every few frames. These pictures jumped very quickly and could not be captured by the human eye. However, after the movie ended, people subconsciously felt that they were very hungry, which in turn increased the sales of fast food restaurants near the cinema."