Worth the world

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, screaming.

This is the ideal picture of Nan Kemeng. The sickle seems to feel the urgency and expectation of the owner, shining with a cold luster.

The expected picture of blood splattering did not appear. The extremely sharp spider legs, even with sharp barbs, were pinched by two fingers and could no longer move forward.

"what?"

Nan Keyeng's eyes widened, and he found that his barb was bent, but Bai Ci's hand didn't show any signs of injury, so he tried hard to pull it out.

However, the spider legs did not move at all, retaining the state of being frozen in mid-air when attacking.

Nan Kemeng was even more terrified, shaking his round body desperately.

The fierce struggle barely had some effect, Bai Ci let go, retreated a meter away, and said with a smile: "It's so early in the morning, why are you so angry?"

Why didn't it cut it?

Nan Kemeng didn't bother to investigate the reason at all, and decided to escape first regardless of 21.When it did evil in the past, it was able to escape from the nose of the special team every time, relying on its decisiveness in escaping.

The next moment, a horrifying scene came. Nan Kemeng felt a pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head stiffly and looked at his abdomen in disbelief.The silvery white thread is being pulled out from there, these are all the origin of my own cultivation!

"Do not……"

I overturned!

"Who are you?" Nan Kemeng stiffened, not daring to move, and even took the initiative to approach Bai Ci's direction: "You know my ability, keep me, I can help anyone who doesn't like me You solve it quietly."

Bai Ci wound the extracted silk thread into the shape of a small silkworm chrysalis, threw it away, and the silkworm chrysalis showed a perfect parabolic shape, and threw it into the trash can.

Nan Kemeng felt a burst of heartache.

"The Nankemeng family is good at reading memories. I need your help to read a memory from more than 1000 years ago."

Nan Kemeng almost screamed: "No, no, I can only read the memories of the past few days, even if it takes one more week, I will explode and die due to overload!"

Bai Ci scratched his fingertips, flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood melted into the wound on Nan Kemeng's leg.

Nan Kemeng realized the extraordinaryness of this drop of blood. Perhaps it would have a chance to survive by consuming blood power.

With the hope of life, Nan Kemeng's eyeballs kept rolling, and he began to plan for himself: "I promise you, but you will let me go after it is done."

"You can't be reincarnated forever, and go to the special team for leniency," Bai Ci smiled coldly, "You choose one."

Nan Kemeng bit the bullet: "I will never be reincarnated, and you don't even want to read the memory!"

Bai Ci's expression remained unchanged, and he slid from its abdomen. Looking at the increasingly shriveled abdomen, Nan Kemeng almost collapsed.It still dare not bet, if the bet loses...

What Bai Ci lost was only a memory, what it lost was life.

After weighing again and again, Nan Kemeng finally chose to succumb to the threat.

Bai Ci's memory is actually not as rich as imagined, and he fell asleep for at least hundreds of years in the middle, which relieved Nan Kemeng's burden.

The source of life is in the hands of the other party, and Nan Kemeng didn't dare to do anything, tremblingly said: "Give me a specific time point."

Bai Ci reported a series of numbers.

The scene of the dream changed drastically in an instant, and everything around him began to blur.When it became clear again, the narrow road turned into a main street, and the dilapidated old building disappeared, but there was a flower building in front of it, with two red lanterns hanging at the door.

In the last years of the dynasty, the people were in dire straits, the frontlines were frequently defeated, and the people in the capital were still dreaming about their lives.

This is also a world where demons run rampant.

Nan Kemeng hugged a big tree, which is now as light as a ball of cotton wool, which may be blown away by the wind at any time.The big transparent head looked around, looking for the past words.

Naturally, it is impossible for the real Baici to enter the memory, so Nan Kemeng can only weave everything down and show it to him later.

At the tea shop by the street, a young man wearing a blue gown was sitting on an old wooden chair that creaked and creaked. The street was extremely noisy, and he was quietly flipping through a book.

"Brother Bai really can't let go of the book at any time." A Taoist priest sitting at the table next to him sighed and said, "Thanks to Brother Bai for helping this time, otherwise I would really fall into the trick of that old demon."

Bai Ci's expression was indifferent: "Everyone should be punished for demons and ghosts."

"I found it!" Nan Kemeng's eyes lit up on the tree, and he looked at Baici who couldn't put it down in disgust. He didn't expect this person to be so sanctimonious more than 1000 years ago, pretending to be a scholar.

However, upon closer inspection, it seemed to be quite weak.

During Nan Kemeng's observation, no one noticed it, not even a Taoist priest.

The Taoist still said in an envious tone: "I wish I had the ability of Brother Bai."

Who would have thought that these seemingly cold and indifferent eyes could see through the real bodies of all the ghosts and monsters in the world, and see the source of the sinister aura, which is the talent that countless cultivators dream of.

Bai Ci: "There is nothing to envy. If you see too much of some things, it will only make people feel bored."

It's like the woman in the street. The poor scholar already has a family, but he uses his wife's dowry to support her. He doesn't know that this woman was transformed by a weasel, just to suck his energy.Another example is the rich businessman who just walked over, carrying a cage with captured white foxes inside.

The rich businessman knew that it was a vixen, but he was still caught by someone, wanting to taste the taste of a beautiful fox.

There are still many things that Bai Ciyi pointed out, and he asked the priest which one he wanted to take care of.

The priest was silent.

Bai Ci: "The weasel harms people, so of course it should be killed. The poor scholar will not end well when the country is destroyed; the fox should be saved. She has not killed anyone since she practiced, on the contrary, she often does good deeds."

The Taoist did as he said. Bai Cikong had eyes that could see through everything, but he couldn't practice.

After the Taoist came back, it was a pity that Bai Ci could not practice, and could only be with books all day long.

"Reading books is more interesting than watching people. People have hypocrites, but books are always sage books." Bai Ci closed the scroll and took a sip of tea.

"Guest officer, please come inside!" Recently, the business of the flower house is not good, and they are also soliciting customers during the day.Her voice was very high-pitched, and her manner of speaking was extraordinarily exaggerated.

Bai Ci was drinking tea with disapproval, when suddenly, his fingers holding the teacup froze.

There was a young man standing in front of the gate of Hualou, looking up at the sign in novelty, while the old bustard was yelling desperately beside him, trying to call him in.

Looking at the young man is like looking at the green mountains and green waters, which makes people feel refreshed.

What really shocked Bai Ci was not this unique temperament, but the young man's body.

In his eyes, the young man standing in front of the flower building is actually a thick black book with a full three meters, which seems to have written everything in the world, and the vicissitudes of time.

Nan Kemeng on the tree was also stunned. Its strength couldn't tell Lin Yunqi's real body, but this was Bai Ci's dream, and everything was seen from his perspective.

At the same time that Bai Ci saw Lin Yunqi's real body, Nan Kemeng also vaguely saw it for a moment, and his big eyes were filled with disbelief.Except for the longer hair, this young man's appearance is exactly the same as Lin Yunqi's.

That fellow turned out to be a book in his previous life?

"Guest officer, come in quickly, what can you see standing outside?"

The young man smiled shyly: "This is my first day out, I want to see the world."

The bustard flicked her handkerchief: "Isn't this the place to meet the world!"

Not far away, Bai Ci put down his cup with a strange expression on his face.

A book that opened the mind to change form, the first thing in this world is to go to a prostitute!

The young man was about to step in with half a foot, and suddenly felt something, and looked in the direction of Bai Ci.For some reason, he looked at it twice with interest, and then waved: "That young master."

Bai Ci was indifferent.

"Young master," the young man was quite lively, "come quickly."

This tone actually seemed familiar to the old bustard just now.

Bai Ci, the most evil and pious person in his life, was laughed out of anger for a moment, and really walked over.

"Hey……"

The Taoist was shocked, and before he could speak, he had already walked to the gate of Hualou.

Young man: "Young master, your Taoist friend is both a great good and a great evil."

Bai Ci nodded slightly, as if not surprised.What surprised him even more was the person in front of him. When he got closer, he realized that it was not a simple book. There were three words engraved on the cover, which was obviously shining with golden light, but he couldn't see it clearly anyway.

This is the first time that Bai Ci can't see through the falsehood.

The young man sighed: "You are lucky, I was betrayed by a friend only once, and I decided to save you once."

Speaking of being betrayed by a friend, the young man snorted coldly and muttered, "That bastard Wu Yi."

"Wu Yi?" Probably because he thought the name was special, Bai Ci repeated it.

"Yes, Wu Yi!" The young man was indignant, "Anonymous Wu, Anonymous Yi, in fact, I think he is more suitable to be called bastard, bastard's bastard, bastard's bastard."

While talking, he became even angrier: "I will definitely get back this debt in the future."

……

Nan Kemeng had reached the limit, and collapsed on the ground like a collapse, revealing his true body.

A large, transparent spider turned its limbs to the sky in an inconspicuous manner, and the silk threads inside could be seen clearly from its abdomen.

In order to save his life, Nan Kemeng turned all the memories he saw into threads and vomited them out in front of Bai Ci, completely fainting.

"Wu Yi?" Bai Ci narrowed his eyes.

He vaguely felt that he had forgotten something. It seemed that in order to avoid the catastrophe, Wu Yi found a way to make himself forgotten by everyone, even by the Dao of Heaven at that time.

Skeleton Dog finished watching along with him, flicking his tailbone: "Why do you suddenly start to pursue something so long ago?"

Bai Ci: "I only recently discovered that my memory is not complete."

Skeleton Dog understood what it was: "So this Wuyou may have been sleeping for the past few years, and there are signs of waking up recently?"

Bai Ci raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "Being awakened by force is enough for him to eat a pot."

As one's memory gradually recovers, the cause and effect of the other party's forced burial in the past will also be revealed.How can it be so easy to pretend to be asleep and dead, and be ignored by the Dao of Heaven?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Nan Kemeng: "Stop pretending."

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from the other party, Nan Kemeng's eyes rolled again, and he repeatedly begged for forgiveness: "I promise not to tell everything I saw in my dream."

Vain promises have always been unconvincing, but Bai Ci gave it a chance to survive: "Move your lair here."

Nan Kemeng's body trembled.

If the lair is in Bai Ci's hands, will he not be able to be manipulated by others in the future?

"As long as you learn to shut up, I won't be too embarrassing after the special team's detention period has passed."

……

Bai Ci had been busy all night, but Lin Yunqi had a good night's dream.

The next day he went to take out the garbage, and saw Bai Ci at the door of the store, he was a little surprised: "Come out so early to deliver the courier?"

Bai Ci nodded: "Return the goods."

However, the address on the courier slip was one of the dark spots of the special team.

Nine in the morning.

Compass Seven came to work first.

Found a courier, and today happened to be his birthday, without even looking at the recipient, Compass Seven happily opened it.After violent unpacking, a big spider fell out.

"???"

"I'm sorry." Spider held his wound on his abdomen and raised his head, cursing inwardly that he would throw away all his words, and he didn't even want to drive himself here: "Please call a doctor."

"..."

The special team really has therapists who specialize in treating foreign bodies.

After long-term development, the special team has already established a complete set of measures for dealing with contained foreign objects.A point-based release measure is implemented. As long as they make enough credit and accumulate enough points, they can leave.

Of course, special chips will be embedded in each amnesty's foreign body, which can track their location at any time and realize remote destruction.

After the examination, the therapist gave a conclusion: "Kidney deficiency, plus excessive fatigue."

Compass Seven's eyes widened.

Nan Kemeng scratched his head with a spider leg embarrassingly: "In my line of work, I often don't sleep at night."

Compass Seven: "Does it have kidneys?"

Therapist: "It's woven out of spider silk. It's so lifelike that you can't tell the truth from the fake. It's complete."