God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

"Do you want to go home with me?" The man's frivolous voice reached his ears.

Ji Xun has never had a clear answer to what he is. He was unconscious at first, just floating randomly in any corner of the world, which may not be described as floating.

He is a part of all things, and where the state is unstable, he will fill it with a part of himself, so that all things in the world except him can live in relative stability.

As time went by, and he didn't know that day, he suddenly had his own thoughts.

If he had to be given an easier-to-understand identity, it should be the legendary god.

In the beginning, he never took the initiative to get in touch with human society, probably because of the laws of heaven and earth. His mission was to balance the energy of the world?magnetic field?luck?Whatever you say, you can't interfere too much anyway.

He was also happy to be at ease.

But he likes to be lively, and he likes to observe them.

He also used some kind of diary method to give himself a name - Ji Xun.

He couldn't remember when he took on this responsibility, but at least the name should have some meaning.

But in the end, Ji Xun still couldn't stand the temptation of the prosperity of the world. He was born with a temperament willing to have fun.

Ji Xun was picked up by a handsome old aristocrat, and he created countless beautiful memories with the man.

Later, the man kissed him. Although Ji Xun didn't quite understand the twists and turns in these complex emotions, he liked his intimacy.

What's the point if the god can't do whatever he wants, Ji Xun kissed back, and took the initiative to invite the other party to become the lover of the god.

But it turns out that God can't do whatever he wants.

Xu Shi Ji Xun stayed here for too long and brought too much richness to this land.

The conservation principles of this world began to balance independently.

A strange plague swept the town, but because Ji Xun was a god after all, the manor where he and Jing Chi lived was not greatly affected. Chi is a clean freak.

Ji Xun, who was born filthy and could not get close to him, never enjoyed the treatment of being forced to take a bath every day.

Anyway, there are always some people who can't see others living well.

After Jing Chi spent almost all his family resources to help the town, the plague in the town not only showed no sign of getting better, but intensified, and the death rate of the infected people was many times faster than at the beginning.

After Jing Chi refused to pay out of his own pocket to the residents of the town for the last time, rumors swept across the land.

"Why do they say that?" Ji Xun, who couldn't understand what those people were thinking, asked Jing Chi.

And Jing Chi just smiled, kissing the corner of Ji Xun's lips again and again: "Because you don't love me enough."

Ji Xun rolled his eyes, of course he knew that his lover was just talking nonsense, this was a daily routine when the two got along, and Ji Xun was used to it.

He kissed his lover back, and thought for a while in silence, thinking that he was indeed partly responsible for the sudden disaster, and made a decision without much hesitation.

"I want to be away for a while."

Knowing that he was going to leave, Jing Chi didn't react too much, and didn't even stop him. The two of them have had enough tacit understanding these days.

Jing Chi is unimaginably qualified as the lover of the gods. He doesn't ask Ji Xun's origin or why Ji Xun can do things that ordinary humans can't do.

His greatest willfulness is that together with Ji Xun, he tattooed the pattern of a legendary creature in ancient times-a lovebird on his wrist, and half-coaxed and half-forced Ji Xun to make "Even if the two are separated, he must find it again." own" agreement.

Even the gods were aching in his back and back from his zeal to make a living, even though Ji Xun wanted to tell him that he had never seen that troubled lovebird after living for so long.

But he still didn't say it

After all, who doesn't like a beautiful bird on the wrist, even if the pricking process is not very comfortable.

"I'll wait for you to come to me." Jing Chi said when Ji Xun left.

It's just that when Ji Xun felt that something was wrong and rushed back, he only saw the scene of Jing Chi lying in a pool of blood, surrounded by other people's corpses, and everyone's skin had more or less ulcers. It was as if he had contracted the disease.

Jing Chi's body temperature has gradually cooled down, and those eyes that smiled at him either slyly or gently, and that would be tainted with lust when kissing him, never opened again.

Ji Xun seemed to have spent a long time in a daze, and by the time he remembered the joke-like agreement he had with Jing Chi, it was already too late.

He seemed to be split into two parts, and the other half was made up of negative energy caused by what he thought and did these days. When Ji Xun realized such an existence, he had lost control of his body. main control.

That self, Ji Xun is willing to call him a false god, uses human negative emotions and spiritual power as nourishment, randomly selects a lot of people every other cycle, and looks at them in the name of choosing the successor of the gods Cannibalism.

Ji Xun, on the other hand, had all his previous memories erased.

He likes to be lively, but false gods keep him lonely.

He is close to men, and the false gods will drive them to madness.

He wants to be with Jing Chi together.

The false god placed his earthly abode near each world, but kept them from seeing each other until death.

As this cycle was coming to an end, the false gods created the appearance that Ji Xun's body was about to decline out of bad taste, but he never expected to overturn the car.

Jing Chi saw Ji Xun's back in the crowd at a glance, and after several days of investigation, he finally found an opportunity to join Ji Xun's side.

The false god is also very helpless, although he and Ji Xun are in a pattern of ebb and flow, but Ji Xun is still a god after all, he can only stumbling the other party, but cannot kill him directly.

Otherwise, they should be finished together.

The false god hated Jing Chi to the core, but no matter how hard he tried to kill him, he was unsuccessful, and he couldn't organize Ji Xun to enter the dungeon, and that was the reason.

Ji Xun is a god anyway, false gods can sneak in to suppress him, change his memory, steal his life, tempt him to make the opposite decision, but they can't stop him voluntarily.

From the first moment Ji Xun and Jing Chi, who suffered a thousand knives, entered the dungeon, the false gods predicted that this day would come.

But he can't help it, after all, he is just a fake, although he doesn't want to admit it.

The only advantage is that Ji Xun doesn't remember anything.

Now Ji Xun remembered everything, he is a god.

He is the only god in this world.

But because of his joking agreement, Jing Chi kept some vague memories of the gods in every life, and relying on this illusory thing, he spent time and time alone chasing that bubble-like phantom. A long life.

The memory returned to Ji Xun together with the power, and Ji Xun, who had received too much information in an instant, was still a little dazed.

The scene of Jing Chi's death again seemed to be playing in front of him in a loop, but this time he still failed to make his regret complete.

A drop of tear flowed down his chin to the collar, leaving a small spot of water.

"You and I are one."

Ji Xun's own voice rang in his ears, and after hearing it, Ji Xun smiled contemptuously, perhaps a bit of self-deprecating emotion was implied in it.

"You deserve it too?" Ji Xun's voice was as cold as ice, without any other emotions, just stating a fact simply.

At this moment, he had stopped his tears and suppressed the excess emotion. He didn't look much different from usual, but his aura was a little more indifferent after the baptism of time.

Ji Xun didn't seem to be saddened by the death of his lover, he just walked slowly towards the stone platform in the center of the room.

The false god seemed to understand his intentions, and continued to dissuade with the same voice as Ji Xun, but at this time the roles of the two had been reversed, and he was the one who needed to plead: "If you destroy me, I will Disappear, are you crazy!"

Ji Xun's march towards the stone platform did not stop, but the surrounding air produced obvious resistance, and it was obvious that the false gods were making the last resistance.

"The stupidest decision you made was not to kill me." Ji Xun's tone was indifferent, and he could hear a bit of a smile hidden in it: "You can take advantage of a loophole once, but you want to think about it a second time? "

At this time, Ji Xun's fingers had already touched the small statue placed on the stone platform: "This is just a manufactured illusion, you disappeared, Jing Chi, and the consciousness of all other people trapped here by you They will all return to their original positions.”

The false god's voice became more and more sharp, Ji Xun only felt noisy when he heard what he said, and he suddenly missed the pine-like cold smell of Jing Chi.

"Goodbye." Ji Xun murmured, he didn't know who he was speaking to, or he was just talking to himself.

This is Ji Xun's "temple", which is inside his body, destroying this small statue in his hand, he will disappear from this world.

The god statue with Ji Xun's five sense organs was shattered under the action of external force. Before Ji Xun's last trace of consciousness completely dissipated, he seemed to hear Jing Chi's voice: "Wait for me to find you..."

The weather in early spring is always not so stable. The green plants on the street have been tricked by the warmer temperature to shoot new buds the day before, and the soft snow fell like a playful play the next day.

Fortunately, the temperature still gave me some face, and the snowflakes did not accumulate. As soon as they floated to the ground, they all turned into water, soaking the ground to a muddy state.

Jing Chi held a black umbrella and walked on the lawn that had just regained some vitality. There was a faint green color between the withered and yellow to recharge his energy.

The garden in the distance was originally planted with clumps of lush irises, but because a certain god with a more natural aesthetic didn't like to listen to people's reasoning, he shoveled it up on his own initiative and planted a large circle. Welcome spring in the wild.

There are no flowers at this time, and they are bare, which greatly stimulates Jing Chi, who regards faultfinding and being poor as the highest pursuit of life.

A gust of wind blew past, although it brought a bit of chill, it was not biting.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" A clear voice suddenly came from behind Jing Chi.

Jing Chi bent his eyes, turned around unhurriedly, and what caught his eyes was the face he had been thinking about day and night.

At this time, the other party was sitting on the lawn he had just passed by, smiling wantonly in his direction, and showing a small canine tooth on one side.

"Pick my lover home." Jing Chi said gentle words in a cold voice.

Ji Xun laughed even brighter when he heard this, ran and ran into Jing Chi's arms, leaned against his neck and smelled deeply for a while.

After sucking enough Jing Chi, Ji Xun readily kissed Jing Chi's beautiful lips: "Then you came just in time."

"The gods want a lover now."

……

——[God will be resurrected on the third day of his death]

The author has something to say: It's over!The first book I wrote in my life!

Due to lack of experience, insufficient accumulation, and insufficient depth of thought, I still encountered quite a lot of difficulties during the entire writing process.

Some of them have been solved successfully and broke through my original level. Some problems still exist and may be brought into the next book by me, but I will try my best to improve and hope that everyone can see my progress.

This period of time is neither long nor short. I am very grateful to my precious readers, whether it is the one who discovered the ordinary me among the many excellent works in the later period, or the one who silently accompanied me from the time when I only had a few collections. .

Without your encouragement and support I probably wouldn't have made it this far.

In short, thank you for supporting the original version. Your likes are my biggest motivation. This is the end of this book (if anyone wants to read the extra episodes, I may open a free extra episode collection). "Canary [A Wave]" also please support me a lot (the specific copywriting guide author column, I must save the manuscript this time!), and then I may give priority to completing the short romance cookie in the column, Then we will open Tanmei (must open in early April, soon, eh!).

Love everyone!I hope to see you in the next book, and I will work hard to improve!

[the last sentence has a biblical quote]