God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

All in all, Jing Chi's method works well.

Not long after it got dark, they fumbled to find a new group who had entered the church courtyard, and bumped into Du Pingzhi who was nervously "walking" in the backyard.

Perhaps it was the inexplicable sense of familiarity that diluted Du Pingzhi's fear of being threatened. After handing over the letter to the two of them, he hesitated for a moment and actually started a conversation.

"Sorry to bother you two." Du Pingzhi's voice was a little cautious.

Hearing his utterance, Ji Xun handed the paper that he had already flipped through to Jing Chi's hand, and looked at Du Pingzhi standing opposite him with a kind expression, as if waiting for his next words.

Du Pingzhi tentatively asked: "What is written in the letter? Can I leave after I give it to you? I won't be entangled by that thing again..."

Facing a series of questions from the other party, Ji Xun didn't know where to start to answer for a while, and the amount of information he had just obtained from the letter paper was too large, so he urgently needed a method to verify its authenticity.

After looking at each other with Jing Chi, Ji Xun turned his expression a little more serious, and then asked Du Pingzhi, "Do you have a file room or something like that here?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Ji Xun coughed lightly, and the big-tailed wolf pretended to be very skillful, without even changing his face, and asked Du Pingzhi to take them to the archives to find information, and then he had to send the two Send people out safely, otherwise...

Otherwise, Ji Xun doesn't know what will happen, but the coolies who take the initiative to send to the door should not be in vain, and I don't know how the group who wrote the letter threatened and lured the honest people. up.

Although he didn't finish his sentence, Du Pingzhi seemed to have completed it in his heart. He waved his hand at Ji Xun cowardly, as if he didn't want to listen to him anymore, he turned around hastily, and walked forward Take the initiative to lead the way.

Ji Xun, who was originally thinking of teasing the other party, chuckled, and walked behind Du Pingzhi to the archives with Jing Chi, with a distance of a few steps between them to facilitate communication between the two.

"What do you think?" Ji Xun asked.

I saw Jing Chi folded the few pieces of paper into his pocket, and said in a relaxed tone: "There is no problem with the handwriting, and the listed time points correspond to what I thought there was a problem before."

Ji Xun nodded: "Go to the archives to verify some information first. If it is true, it will save us a lot of trouble."

"There is one thing that was not mentioned above." Jing Chi frowned, as if he was a little worried: "God, that is, the specific location of platform NO.13."

"It stands to reason that since they can find a way to pass on other clues, directly giving the address of the final task is the optimal solution."

At this time, they had reached the door of the church's internal archives room. Jing Chi's voice paused for a moment, and he continued with a serious expression: "If it's not that the key information cannot be delivered, then maybe something happened to them."

Seeing the two people in the new group follow Du Pingzhi into the house, Ji Xun, who was hiding far behind the landscape plants, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Jing Chi beside him with a relaxed expression and asked, "So we Why not wait until you find the address of the platform and give it to them directly?"

Jing Chi showed a puzzled expression, and said in a neutral tone, "Xiao Xun, you are so kind."

Ji Xun: ...

Why do these words seem familiar?

"Anyway, they will try to verify the authenticity, so why bother." Jing Chi said.

This is true, anyway, with my own temper, even if I get the information, I may not fully believe it, and I definitely want to verify it again.

He and Jing Chi have no physical body now, so they can't communicate directly with Du Pingzhi. No matter how you look at it, it's easier to let the new group of them check it out in person.

"Indeed, the guide has written enough for them, and it's time for the predecessors to enjoy the cool." After finishing speaking, Ji Xun sat down, and very naturally picked two large leaves from the nearby green plants to spread for Jing Chi After reaching the ground, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at the other party, and made a "please" gesture: "Don't tell me that you will dislike it too."

Seeing Ji Xun's skillful and quick movements, Jing Chi couldn't help laughing out loud. Obviously, it feels good to be taken care of.

"Did you probably guess where the platform is?" After Jing Chi sat down next to him, Ji Xun moved towards him, as if he wanted to find a more comfortable position.

Jing Chi glanced at him, nodded, but didn't answer, but reached out his hand to support Ji Xun's shoulder and gently pulled him back twice, motioning him to lean on his back.

After realizing Jing Chi's intentions, Ji Xun didn't insist on turning against him. Usually, arguing is an adjustment in the tense dungeon task. When he volunteers to be a chair, it is natural to take advantage of it and not take advantage of the bastard. implementation of the concept.

Thinking about the obsessive-compulsive disorder I have to suffer from this person, Schrödinger's cleanliness, inexplicable teasing and occasional eccentricity, then when the other party occasionally finds his conscience willing to be a person, he should seek some benefits for himself.

Ji Xun, who had convinced himself very clearly, was not polite with Jing Chi, not only leaned firmly on his body, but also tilted his head back, gently resting on Jing Chi's shoulder, looking very comfortable and relaxed.

"The rudiment of the God's Falling Sun you mentioned before, did the document mention the location of the celebration?" Ji Xun's voice was light and light, and his words were a little vague.

It doesn't seem like they are discussing the details of the dungeon seriously, but it seems that they have just woken up and basked in the afternoon sun, and want to chat with people but are lazy and unwilling to open their mouths.

"No." Jing Chi turned his body sideways, slightly raised his arms to wrap around Ji Xun's shoulders.

His bony, long and beautiful fingers swept across the back of the other's neck as if inadvertently, pinching the soft flesh from time to time but then quickly pulled it away, whitewashing the intentional act insincerely Unintentional move.

Ji Xun only felt a little itchy and crispy. He wanted to laugh, and the arc of his lips became bigger and bigger.

Finally, he lazily stretched his hands back, and patted Jing Chi's back with a little force, trying to stop the other's teasing movements: "Stop making trouble, itchy."

"Then can they find the address? We won't do it in vain again, right?" Thinking of this, Ji Xun hurriedly sat up straight, his beautifully shaped eyes staring intently at Jing Chi's face.

Unexpectedly, Jing Chi didn't answer him directly, but stretched out his hand to press Ji Xun's ear, and gently put his head back on his shoulder.

His fingers flicked Ji Xun's forehead lightly, as if he was not satisfied with his sudden standing up.

"Don't worry, I didn't have enough time to find everything last time." Jing Chi said.

After hearing Jing Chi's words, Ji Xun relaxed again, and even half pushed and half lay down on Jing Chi's lap under the guidance of the other party.

The continuity of events and tasks in the dungeon kept Ji Xun's spirit in a relatively tense state.

Now that he could finally take a break from his busy schedule, Ji Xun rested on Jing Chi's lap, adjusting himself to a more comfortable posture.

"Would you like to squint for a while?" Ji Xun closed his eyes halfway, and Jing Chi's voice was calm and calm, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Feeling Jing Chi's fingers gently stroking his forehead, and the faint herbal fragrance wafting from his body, Ji Xun suddenly felt that all this was very familiar, as if he had experienced it many times.

He seemed to mutter something vaguely, he couldn't remember clearly, and he didn't know if Jing Chi heard it clearly, and then his consciousness gradually sank.

Although he didn't quite understand the reason for falling asleep in the god's dream, Ji Xun not only fell asleep, but even had a dream.

In the dream, he seemed to be floating in the air, not knowing who he was, where he was, let alone what he was going to do.

Ji Xun stared at the changing seasons below from a bird's-eye view. The small village turned into a town, and the people coming and going were very lively. He couldn't help being curious.

The moment he had the idea of ​​wanting to participate in it, Ji Xun's perspective changed suddenly, and after a burst of dizziness, he suddenly entered a banquet that was in progress.

Then Ji Xun's vision became blurred again, and different scenes switched back and forth like a revolving lantern in front of his eyes.

He didn't know what happened, and he didn't know what these clips represented, but a figure of a man always appeared in front of his eyes, and it gradually became clear with the flow of the picture, but he still couldn't see the face of the man.

How is this going?Ji Xun thought to himself.

Suddenly, a gust of air blew from behind him, causing him to stagger a few steps and fall to the ground.

Ji Xun cursed in his heart that there was something wrong with this ghost place. He was about to get up in a daze, but was hugged tightly from behind, and the scene switched to a soft bed in the dark bedroom.

The man's embrace was warm, and the sound of slightly heavy breathing exploded in his ears. The smell of sweat mixed with a familiar clear aroma aggressively wrapped Ji Xun, but somehow made him feel attached.

Just when Ji Xun was puzzled by his thoughts, the man behind him tightened his grip around his waist again.

The breath sprayed on the side of the face also became clearer. Although he couldn't see the other party's movements, Ji Xun could feel that the lips of the man behind him opened and closed slightly, and they actually caught his earlobe.

Electricity seemed to emanate from the place where the two were in contact, and instantly swept across Ji Xun's body from various tricky angles. The indescribable tingling sensation made him, who was already at a loss, squeeze out a soft moan from his throat.

The man's movements also changed from a licking kiss to a light bite with the tip of his teeth.

Ji Xun instinctively wanted to repel him, but when he was about to push the person behind him away, he couldn't bear it anymore, and even when he touched the other person's skin with a thin layer of sweat, he wanted to get rid of it. tearful emotion.

Even he himself was startled by such a strange reaction.

Suddenly, Ji Xun heard the man say something hoarsely in a low voice, his tone full of lust.

He said, "Is it blasphemy for me to treat you like this?"

Hearing this, Ji Xun couldn't help but startled for a moment. He had an intuition that someone had said the same thing to him, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't remember the details.

Just as he was distracted, Ji Xun felt as if his soul and body were split into two different individuals.

His consciousness told him that the behavior of the man behind him was extremely offensive and he should fight back.

But his dream body has already responded to the strange man's words: "Forget it, you're done."

When Ji Xun heard his own voice, it seemed a little superficial, but the words that should be threatening were full of affection that he couldn't understand at this time.

"God will fulfill your wish, you will always remember me, try to find me all your life, fall in love with me again and again."

"It's too late for you to regret it, you hear me?"

Sure enough, the man embracing him was not afraid of his words mixed with messy panting at all, he laughed in a low voice, grabbed Ji Xun's wrist with his right hand, and pressed him on the bed. With a bit of ferocity, she turned sideways and kissed his cheek.

The man's fierce reaction seemed to confirm which nerve Cai Ji Xun's words had touched just now.

"Extremely happy, my lord god." He said softly.

In a daze, Ji Xun saw a delicate tattoo on his tightly clasped wrist.

He has seen the tattoo pattern countless times in the dungeon during this period - a flying bird.

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