I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Two days later, a large number of people with special abilities climbed out from underground in the holy city. They were filled with disbelief when their restraints were opened.

Yang Liu handed the document issued by Ji Yao to one of his important officials: "Go to Country C to maintain the environment, help the Xi family stabilize the situation, and recruit new soldiers to strengthen our country's combat power."

"Maintain the environment?" Ying Ya frowned slightly, opened the document and read ten lines at a glance, her face looking very ugly.

A total garbage country.

Sorting out piles of smelly garbage, rendering them harmless, recycling them, reducing their volume, and disposing of them in a socialized manner...this huge project is simply disgusting.

"We don't have enough manpower, and the progress is too slow." Yang Liu moved aside and pointed to the team: "Please come in."

Ying Ya tightly grasped Wang's iron order and led her men into the car helplessly.

Chuancheng.

Ji Ming handed the document to Si Yang: "Go to Country X to help the Jiang family stabilize the government and conquer the surrounding small countries. The Qi people will stay."

The people of the Lacquer tribe dressed in white looked at each other, knowing that they wanted to help them make reagents for users with special abilities.

Si Yang took the king's documents with both hands without saying a word, and led the army away in a hurry.

Not far away, Song Zhijie was holding a bag of clothing with a smile on his face: "The world is truly unified now."

"Only if Ji Yao doesn't rebel can the real unification be achieved." Ji Ming walked slowly towards the Ji family: "For example, you and Song Huaizhou, you are both in the Song family now, are you willing to let him take power?"

Song Zhijie was about to refute [Impossible], but the words did not come out of his mouth.

The war dealt a heavy blow to his power and his property in the Holy City was robbed, forcing him to take the initiative to go to the Song family and ask Song Huaizhou for peace.

Song Huaizhou agreed readily, and his mother also said that Song Huaizhou did not make things difficult for her, which made Song Zhijie wonder what his elder brother was up to.

Song Zhijie is now living at home and is not afraid that Song Huaizhou will play dirty tricks. After all, Ji Ming can still protect him, and most importantly...

His hand fell on the black ice sculpture hanging around his waist, and he felt at ease as he felt the cool air coming from it.

"If you want, I will help you." Ji Ming said.

Song Zhijie came back to his senses and said calmly, "No need. He saved all the big families in Chuancheng with his perfect double-facedness. Although it's not glorious, who can say a bad thing about him? Everyone is grateful to him."

"Besides, I don't want to travel back and forth between Sichuan City and the Holy City. If he wants to take power, then let him take it."

Ji Ming drew out Song Zhijie's sword and picked up the ice sculpture: "You decided to develop in the Holy City."

Song Zhijie frowned and snatched the sword: "Be careful, what if it leaves a mark..."

Ji Ming couldn't help but find it funny to see him being so precious.

"I advise you not to get too involved. Be careful that he might use you as a pawn and throw you out one day."

"I'm happy to let him use it." Song Zhijie said and ran away.

I haven't seen Yunwang for several days and I miss him a lot.

Ji Ming stared at the women's shopping bag in Song Zhijie's hand, knowing that he was going to use his body to get what he wanted again, and his face was filled with a heavy gloom.

Someone needs to be cleared out.

Song Zhijie's backer Zhou Fusheng "died", the country banned the private production of reagents, and he also gave up on taking back the Song family. He needed a lot of money to make a comeback.

That man started sucking Song Zhijie's blood many years ago, and it's time for him to sacrifice himself as an elder.

……

Tangong Bay, the residence of King Ji.

Ji Yao opened his mouth slightly and was fed by the charming follower, his eyes looking straight at Xiaobai opposite him.

%￥*%……

Ji Yao was stunned, thinking all sorts of mess.

[If you don’t understand, don’t listen.]

Ji Yao felt inexplicably unhappy when he heard these familiar words.

Xiaobai finished the meal in no time, but it tasted like wax. His thoughts drifted to Zhou's house, and he secretly complained about Yunwang in his native language.

Compared to watching Ji Yao to prevent him from making any moves, Zhou Linglong's depressed state made him very worried. He wondered if she had eaten well...

[You are the invading alien creature, right? Why are you staying here? Where are your kind?]

Ji Yao asked in his mind, he was very curious about Xiaobai.

"Don't you have a mouth?" Xiaobai attacked coldly.

[Don’t talk while eating, and don’t talk while sleeping.]

Ji Yao chewed his food slowly, raised his face slightly, and let his follower wipe the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Xiao Bai was very upset: "Do you need someone to wait on you when you go to the toilet?"

[if not? ]

Xiaobai took a breath suddenly. He really didn't want to stay with this giant baby, but there was nothing he could do.

After breakfast, Ji Yao pointed at the colorful fruit given by Xuanyuan Zhencang with his fingertips and finally spoke.

"I want this to be distributed to my people."

"Do you think these are cabbages that are everywhere on the street?" Xiaobai frowned.

Ji Yao said "Oh", "So it's a rare fruit..."

He picked up the seven-colored fruit and handed it to his follower: "Send it to the Lacquer Clan for research."

Manyao held the colorful fruit in her hands, looked worried, and glanced at Xiaobai.

"It's okay, go ahead." Ji Yao was calm.

After the followers left, Ji Yao put on the snake-shaped crown, held the scepter and walked towards Xiaobai step by step, straightening his back proudly and his nostrils facing the sky.

"I am going to go on a tour incognito. You will be my mount."

Xiaobai's cheeks trembled and gradually became ferocious.

I want to go home! ! !