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Yannian was in a daze, and in a daze, he seemed to have returned to the Ten Kings Division, still acting sneakily.

When you get to the gate of the Ten Kings Division, straighten your clothes and practice a cold expression.

The unintentional Ten Kings would never allow any flaw to be seen, so Yannian put his hands behind his back and started to show off.

When I walked in, I found that there was no one there. Dim light shone through the narrow window high up, exuding a desolate atmosphere.

The little will-o'-the-wisp that usually cleans the stone pillars carved with complex runes was nowhere to be seen.

"Where are janitor numbers 9527 and 8174?"

"You actually slacked off in front of me... You're so audacious. It seems like it's time to implement the nine-hour work system, with five days on and two days off. Overtime is only paid three times the salary, and you can only eat three meals a day." Yannian was unhappy.

The Ten Kings Division is a serious iron rice bowl, how can it allow laziness? Do you still want to get by?

What's more, he had just returned from work. Although this "work" was a bit watered down, it was still completed excellently, and was despised by the Yunqi Army all the way.

Yannian curled his lips and took the elevator downstairs.

Living people are building high-rise buildings above, and a group of puppets whose fairy boat ID cards have been cancelled can only build downwards.

There was a slight chill in the air, and the green lanterns on the walls flickered, making the corridor look a bit mysterious.

"There's no will-o'-the-wisp work here...where are my judges?"

"Is today a special day? Are you all slacking off and don't want to hang out with me?"

Yannian began to doubt his life as a cat and reflect on whether he had been too strict recently.

But he is the one who does most of the work, so why would the employees be dissatisfied?

Seeing two red and blue will-o'-the-wisp fires floating at the office door, Yannian felt relieved. He was worrying too much, because the employees were there.

Yannian stretched out his hand to push the door open, but the blue will-o'-the-wisp immediately blocked the doorway with a loud shout, glaring at him, "What are you doing? You are not allowed to enter without the permission of the Ten Kings."

"Are you blind? You want to work overtime?" Yannian was stunned, his eyes turned cold.

"You are the blind one - leave, otherwise, don't blame 0532 for teaching you a lesson." The blue will-o'-the-wisp protected the red will-o'-the-wisp in front of him. He was frightened by Yannian's eyes and hid behind him, pretending to be stubborn.

Yannian was speechless. He waved his sword casually, knocked the two little will-o'-the-wisp away, and pushed open the door.

The little will-o'-the-wisp rolled several times on the ground, quickly pressed the alarm, and yelled frantically, "Support, support, request support, someone is going to attack the Ten Kings!"

What the hell is this? Yannian was speechless. He looked up into the hall and was stunned.

The ground was full of exhausted ghost fires, as if all the ghost energy had been sucked out. He carried the scroll on his back and walked forward close to the ground, classifying and entering it into the system.

In front of the table, a familiar figure stood with his hands behind his back, his black semi-short hair flying. When he looked back, his red eyes were full of coldness.

"Snowcoat?"

"Shi Yan, I didn't expect you to come back after being missing for so long. I am now the new Tenth King. Now, you must address me as—Lord Tenth King."

Xue Yi turned around and raised her chin. "Now is the era of twenty-four-hour work and no wages. It belongs to me."

"We firmly support the Ten Kings!" The jackdaw squatted nearby and applauded.

"Not only that, but you also have to work overtime without pay." Xue Yi smiled faintly.

"I firmly support the Ten Kings!", the jackdaw gave a thumbs up.

"Without the five social insurances and one housing fund, if you don't meet the standards, you will be eliminated and lose your position."

"Resolutely support the Ten Kings!"

"Wait a minute." Yannian's eyes widened. "How come you took the throne before I officially abdicated?"

Don't even follow the process?

Could it be that the headquarters of the Ten Kings Division has been controlled by the remnants of the Abundant Sect?

And these working rules are more capitalistic than capital, everyone wants to die again.

"Shi Yan, it's just that you've been missing for so long. Also... I found your hidden stash of dried fish, as well as the letters you exchanged with General Shen Ce—you're really splurging."

"How dare you use the name of official business to privately meet with General Shen Ce? In this clear and bright world, how can this be disrespectful!"

"You have been convicted of a serious crime and have lost your position. Come, arrest him." Xue Yi snorted coldly and gave an order. Several judges surrounded Yan Nian.

Yannian felt as if the sky had fallen and he was dead on the spot, with disbelief in his eyes.

He hid it so well, how did Xue Yi find it?

impossible.

"I just happened to pass by the Shen Ce Mansion, happened to meet General Shen Ce, and happened to chat for a few words. It can't be considered a private appointment!"

"This is slander--", Yannian still wanted to argue, but Xueyi didn't listen at all. The iron chain broke through the air and pierced the stone pillar next to Yannian.

Yannian was also annoyed, and angrily taught the judge a lesson. He tied up Xue Yi and Jackdaw, gagged them, and put them aside.

After doing all this, Yannian's expression changed and he became extremely arrogant.

"What's wrong with just going to meet General Shen Ce?"

"I'd love to, he's my friend, what's wrong with me making an appointment?"

"He made the dried fish, so what if my letter is a little corny!" Yannian foamed at the mouth, kicked the table and chairs away, and said angrily, "I'm just doing my job, can't I spice up my life a little? When I'm tired, I can rest my head on General Shen Ce's soft thigh, what's wrong with that?"

"You're so mediocre! Believe it or not, I'll kidnap General Shen Ce and run away."

"Just panic."

Yannian cursed and raged, and was on guard every day against his subordinates going to see Jingyuan. The pressure in his heart had already piled up like a mountain. It seemed that he had turned against Jingyuan, and he spoke without restraint.

But after he calmed down, he remembered what Xue Yi said about being missing for a long time.

Missing... Yannian felt a headache and the scene in front of him became illusory. A figure appeared at the door. It was Jing Yuan.

"Mirror Year."

"Jingyuan, why...are you here?"

Yannian was in a daze. Everything was a mess. This was not the place for a general.

And Xue Yi said he was missing or something.

Hasn't he always been there?

Jing Yuan's golden eyes curved slightly, and his tone was gentle, "I came to see you, after all, it's been a long time since we last met."

"You haven't changed at all...Nian." Jing Yuan walked up to Yan Nian with an indifferent look in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to touch his neck, slowly sliding it to his heart. Yan Nian's throat rolled, and he didn't understand what Jing Yuan was going to do.

But in the slightest, he seemed to hear the heartbeat.

It was his—he had a heartbeat.

How is this possible? A drop of sweat fell from Yannian's forehead. He wanted to touch his chest himself, but the next second he was embraced by Jingyuan.

puff.

A dagger pierced his chest, the pain tore his soul apart, the tip was cold, but his heart was burning like fire, hot blood flowed down the dagger, wetting Jing Yuan's fingertips.

"Why?" Yannian was in disbelief and his body stiffened.

In that endless dream, he had thought that Jing Yuan would kill him.

But when the other party really made a move, Yannian felt mixed emotions.

"why?"

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this? Patrol enemy—you've been lurking beside me for hundreds of years. You're truly hypocritical."

"I...hate you." Jing Yuan's words were cold.

A blue-haired young man emerged from the shadows behind. His face could not be seen clearly, but his slender body was vaguely visible.

The young man smiled faintly. "It's ridiculous that a man seeking revenge is seeking revenge on a hunting expedition whose sole purpose is revenge."

"You don't even know who you are now."

Yannian's eyes trembled as he looked into Jingyuan's eyes.

The reflection is not Jingnian, but his original appearance.

"I...how could that be."

Yannian had difficulty breathing. The surrounding environment kept changing, interweaving into a blurry picture, and his heart was broken into pieces.

who am I?

Who should I be?

Lan, only if you die, I can be that Yannian, only if you die——

Yannian's eyes were filled with hatred, as if driven by primitive emotions. He pushed Jingyuan away, pulled out the dagger from his chest, rushed into the shadows, stabbed the young man in the neck, and killed him with one blow.

Just as the young man revealed his face, the dream shattered, leaving only a sigh.

"Poor Chase."

"This will be a nightmare from which you will never wake up."

"Stop right there, Lan!" Yannian's eyes were crazy. No matter who he became, Lan was his unchanging obsession, stitching his broken face back together.

He had said this name thousands of times.

"Lan!"

Yannian muttered to himself, kicked the quilt away angrily, stood up with a roar, and the bed shook three times.

The quilt flew off and landed on a child who was squatting beside the bed wringing out a towel.

"It would be better to die. Why don't you die yet? I hope your narrow-minded ideas will soon lead to your being devoured or being struck three times by the Amber King, leaving you with no place to be buried."

After all these years and a lot of work, not only did he not even touch a hair of Lan, he also worked for Xianzhou for hundreds of years for nothing.

Damn, this hurts so much!

Thinking of this, Yannian felt a tightness in his chest, then he immediately comforted himself and sneered in his heart.

"It's all for Jing Yuan's sake."

"That's right, that's it. You're just out of luck. If the time, place, and people are right, you'll be dead, Lan."

But... Jingyuan will also kill me, Yannian's heart sank.

Trying hard to calm himself down and looking around, Yannian was stunned.

The hibiscus-patterned window was half-open, and sunlight shone into the house through the hedge curtains. A faint sweet fragrance emanated from the fish-mouth copper stove, staining the bookshelf on one side.

A set of tea sets carved with lotus flowers was placed on the table, the calligraphy and paintings on the wall complemented the chessboard, and the desks and seats were covered with mats.

The interior furnishings are simple and elegant, which shows that the owner is a person who loves cleanliness.

"here it is--"

"Is it a fairy boat?"

This familiar scene made Yannian's first reaction still the fairy boat, he was very familiar with these instruments.

"It's Xianzhou... What kind of raccoon are you? You can talk."

"I've spent a lot of time looking it up and can't find anything. This isn't normal."

The clear voice carried a hint of arrogance and coldness.

The quilt moved, and a child who looked only about ten years old crawled out. His long black hair was tied with a green headband, his pupils were dark, and his ears were pointed, with the characteristics of a vidyadhara.

She was wearing a green dress with some white lotus patterns on it, and a belt of the same color around her waist with a small jade pendant hanging from the buckle.

At first glance, he looks like an ordinary Vajra Master, but his face is very pretty, his eyes are full of vitality, and he is curious about prolonging his life.

Yannian moved his lips, "Raccoon slave?"

He touched his broken ear, was startled, and reflexively shrank into the corner, putting on a black coat and hat.

Suddenly I remembered that the system had fallen into a deep sleep.

He hated the way he looked now. Why did he have to be seen like this?

When will Xiao Hei wake up?

Yannian clutched his clothes tightly and turned his head away.

Unexpectedly, Yannian's reaction was so strong that the child Chiming hesitated and reflected on whether he had acted too familiarly.

After all, the other party... must have encountered something.

He should have comforted her first. It was all his fault for being too curious. It was the first time he saw it - do all the raccoon servants other than the Chiming look like this?

"You suddenly fainted in my pond. I am... Dan Ye, temporarily staying in this courtyard."

"You don't have to be afraid. I'm just curious and I won't do anything to you... I've only seen the description of the raccoon slave in a book, so I'm not sure." Dan Feng wanted to say his name, but changed his mind and gave up.

The final selection of this session of Chiming is approaching.

He is very outstanding, far beyond the reach of his contemporaries, and therefore he is always envied and gossiped about. There are even some dragon masters who do not stand on his side, but they are a minority after all.

If nothing unexpected happens, "Danfeng" will be the name of the next Dragon Lord.

Who knows.

Dan Feng lowered his head, thought for a while, and then stopped thinking about it.

Maybe there will be someone who surpasses him, but he is too proud to give in. He is very proud of his water control skills.

He believed he could not lose.

"I... can barely be considered an evolved raccoon, with human features."

"My name is Nian Yan. Due to some reasons... I ended up here. Thank you for saving me."

After a long while, Yannian whispered.

Yannian did not reveal his true identity to this strange child.

He might have to stay here for a few days, and when the system comes back, he can go to the new copy.