infinite danger

The hour hand pointed to two o'clock in the morning, and none of the lights in Ji's house were turned on.

In the dark living room, a lightning-like crack suddenly appeared in the void, and the crack became bigger and bigger, with two fluffy black ears sticking out, and a black cat with a pair of green eyes jumped into the living room.

The little puppet in denim overalls followed closely behind, and then, a handsome young man stepped out of the crack.

Behind the young man, the crack was like a scar, which healed quickly without leaving a trace.

The eight-tailed cat squatted on the cabinet, its eyes shining in the dark night: "There is someone."

There was a black figure with its back facing them on the sofa, only its head was exposed.

Ji Siwei raised his finger, the light came on, and the living room was as bright as day. He asked slowly, "Your Excellency, what's the purpose of visiting the humble house?"

The person sitting on the sofa stood up and turned around. He was tall and straight, wearing a well-tailored black suit and a pair of rimless glasses. His gray hair was combed back. He added a dark charm.

He is the head of the Ji family, Ji Wuwei.

"Siwei, long time no see." Ji Wuwei laughed, with a trace of warmth in his deep eyes.

What he called was Siwei, not Da Tianshi.

Ji Siwei's phoenix eyes curled up: "Grandpa, long time no see."

Ji Wuwei spent half a lifetime of cultivation to give Ji Siwei a chance to be reborn.He was kind to Ji Siwei in nurturing him, so he could afford to call him grandpa.

The little puppet learns the tongue, puts away the hostility, and shouts obediently: "Grandpa!"

"Hello, Mr. Ji." The eight-tailed cat slowly jumped onto the "throne seat" and arched its nose: "Huya, make tea."

"The little guys are really cute." Grandpa Ji unbuttoned his coat casually and sat down again.

Sitting opposite to Grandpa Ji, Ji Siwei took the water from the teapot after washing, a few wisps of red mist floated out of his palm, and the water in the teapot boiled "gurgling".

"Time flies, you've grown so big." Ji Wuwei smiled and gestured in the air with his hand: "You were only this tall when I left."

"I can still grow taller." Ji Siwei poured tea for Grandpa Ji: "Where have you been these few years?"

The tea smoke curls up and the fragrance floats.

Grandpa Ji squinted his long and narrow eyes, and thought through the tea smoke to go back to the past: "In the first two years, the evil spirits who chased and killed me never stopped, so I took this opportunity to travel around the world. After my suspended animation, I stayed in Yangcheng to live in seclusion. "

Grandpa Ji said it lightly, but Ji Siwei knew that Grandpa Ji was worried about exposing his identity and that Ji's family would be entangled by ghosts, so he took the move of feigning death.

Ji Siwei's heart was touched, and he toasted Grandpa Ji with a cup of tea: "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard work. It's reasonable for you to save the common people in the world, and I'll save you." Grandpa Ji took a sip of tea: "I never show up, but I have been watching your growth. Your soul is incomplete and enters reincarnation, and the ancient copper money is absorbing money again." Your vitality, I know that sooner or later there will be problems with your body. Sure enough, you had a high fever two years ago and suddenly couldn't stand up."

Grandpa Ji sighed inaudibly, and raised his eyes to look at Ji Siwei: "I'm anxious about this, and I don't ask you to return to a high position, but I hope you can live this life safely and smoothly. So I made a fortune for you, and your guess seems to be What?"

Ji Siwei followed suit and asked, "What is it?"

Grandpa Ji shook the teacup leisurely, and read a sentence in the local dialect of Yangcheng: "Misfortune is where blessings depend, and blessings are where misfortune lies. The hexagram shows that the root of this disaster is your adventure, so I waited and waited for it to finally come today."

If his legs were not paralyzed, Ji Siwei would not have had the opportunity to open the drawer space, would not have come into contact with the mysteries of the world, and would not have unlocked the coin seal and obtained the truth.

Grandpa Ji's hexagram is really high.

"Go home." Ji Siwei said, "With me here, no one would dare to trouble you."

If someone else said this sentence, it would sound a little bragging, but when Ji Siwei said it, it was very convincing.

"We have grown up and can protect our family." Grandpa Ji put down his teacup, very pleased: "It's time for me to enjoy my old age."

"You're still young." Ji Siwei suggested to him sincerely, "You can still have an evening romance."

"Stinky boy, the first sentence said I was young, but the latter sentence turned into Twilight Love." Grandpa Ji laughed angrily at him: "Your grandma's coffin will soon be overwhelmed, be careful that she will teach you in a dream."

Ji Siwei was very calm: "If you count the time, grandma has grown into a big girl in this life, so it's unlikely she will come and train me."

"That's right, the old lady left early." Grandpa Ji lowered his eyes: "Do you want to eat the sweet and sour fish made by grandpa?"

Ji Siwei's eyes lit up: "Yes."

Grandpa Ji's sweet and sour fish is a must. Ji Siwei hasn't eaten it for many years, and he still gets hungry when he thinks about it.

Grandpa Ji smiled happily: "Tomorrow we will hold a family gathering, and Grandpa will make it for you."

Ji Siwei changed his mind and asked, "Do the rest of the family know that you live in seclusion?"

"Except for you juniors, everyone else knows." Grandpa Ji's voice changed: "But they don't know that you are the reincarnation of the Great Celestial Master."

Ji Siwei nodded: "There is a question I've been wanting to ask you for a long time. Why did I happen to be reborn in Ji's family? Is this what you discussed with Yama?"

"This is what I asked the old Hades to do. Only the old Hades and I know about your reincarnation." Grandpa Ji refilled himself a cup of tea: "You grew up under my nose, so I feel at ease."

Ji Siwei raised his eyebrows: "Old Hades?"

"By the way, you don't know yet." Grandpa Ji said: "The previous King of Hades has abdicated. You will take over the Special Cases Administration in the future and have to deal with the new King of Hades."

Ji Siwei said: "I may not necessarily take over."

"Let's talk about it later, I respect your choice." Grandpa Ji looked at his watch: "It's getting late, go and rest, we will go back to the old house together tomorrow."

Two days later.

After finishing the affairs of Ji's family, Ji Siwei took the puppet and the eight-tailed cat to Wuwuji office.

They didn't want to hide the news of the living Hades' rebirth, and they couldn't hide it. In less than two days, everyone in the Three Realms with a little bit of news would know about it.

In the past two days, there has been an endless stream of people who have come to post greetings, and the door of Bai Wu Taboo's office is almost trampled down.

The leaflet uncle couldn't bear the disturbance, so he put a "mailbox" at the door, and refused to let anyone who had nothing to do with him step into the office.

When Ji Siwei arrived at the door, he happened to bump into a few people who came to hand over the greeting cards.

A young man greeted him enthusiastically: "Little handsome boy, are you also here to hand over the greeting card to the Living Hades? The priest inside won't let us in, so you can put the greeting card there."

Following the young man's instructions, there was a rather random big basket next to the door, which contained all kinds of posts.There is also a piece of red paper pasted on the wall next to it, which reads "Those who send greetings are forbidden to enter."

The pen is sharp, cold and ruthless.

Ji Siwei raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said to the young man, "Thank you, I work here."

The young man almost lost his eyes when he heard it: "Then can you give us a back door and pass our post to the Living Hades first?"

Ji Siwei smiled and said, "No, I'm a principled person, so you can put it in the basket."

The young man was very disappointed, and waved his hands feebly: "Then let's take our leave first."

After they left, Ji Siwei brought the basket inside.

"Here comes the pretty boy." Uncle Leaflet greeted him with a fan, handed Ji Siwei a cup of milk tea, and looked worried at the basket full of greetings: "Do you want to see these people, even if you see one a day, you can see them all It’s going to be next year.”

"Some old friends need to meet, and the rest is up to fate. If someone sends you a post, you can just refuse it for me." Ji Siwei put down the basket and took out a post from it: "I'm going to find someone now."

Uncle Flyer came interested: "Oh? Which character is so important."

Ji Siwei's eyes softened a bit: "A very precious friend who has helped me a lot."

Uncle Leaflet: "Where is he?"

"Jingcheng." Ji Siwei put away the greeting card in his hand, pointed to the ghost boy and You Tingting who were addicted to the game: "When I'm not around, please help me take care of Ji's family and those two little ghosts."

Uncle Leaflet blinked: "No problem, you can go at ease."

Jingcheng is in the north, more than 2000 kilometers away from Yangcheng. Ji Siwei didn't have room to tear up this time, so he bought a plane ticket in a proper manner.

The eight-tailed cat didn't want to be checked in as a pet, and couldn't take human form, so it had no choice but to turn itself into a plush doll and hang it on Ji Siwei's backpack with the puppet.

Ji Siwei has an outstanding figure, dressed in cool black, and there are two dolls hanging on his bag, so that wherever he goes, people's eyes follow him.

It's a headache, and I can't fit the two little guys into the bag.

After getting off the plane, Ji Siwei took a taxi and arrived in the old town of Jingcheng in less than an hour.

There are many ginkgo trees planted in Jingcheng. Looking around, the eye-catching and refreshing yellow leaves complement each other with the red walls and gray tiles, which has a special charm.

Ji Siwei stepped on the ginkgo leaves on the ground and found a courtyard house according to his memory.

This courtyard house has been remodeled, and a doorbell is installed at the door.

Ji Siwei rang the doorbell, and before he could speak, the two heavy doors opened automatically.

The yard looked a little different from what I remembered. There was only one plum tree left, but a few crabapple trees were planted, and the flowers bloomed just right.

A man stood under the crabapple tree and greeted him.

Slightly curly and lazy short hair, desolate eyes, no makeup but more beautiful than a crabapple.

Ji Siwei stopped in his tracks: "Fate."

Misfortune, Ah Ming's name, she took two steps forward, with surprise and joy in her eyes: "You remember me."

Ji Siwei: "I remember everything."

"It's hard for you to remember this." Ah Ming looked at his legs: "Come in, I'll cook for you."

The eight-tailed cat jumped to the ground, changed back to its original shape, and shook its tail: "Ming, I want to eat fish."

The little puppet raised his hand: "I want to eat too."

Ah Ming pets them: "Okay, I'll make them all for you."

When the dinner was ready, the sky had already been stained with hazy twilight, light mist floated in the sky, and the air was full of mild fragrance.

A few nimble little birds circled back and forth on the crabapple tree, calling each other.

Ah Ming set up tables and chairs under the tree, folded a hibiscus flower and put it in an antique vase, and set up a table of delicacies.

Ji Siwei took a sip and praised her contentedly: "The craftsmanship has improved."

"After all, so many years have passed." Ah Ming poured him a cup of scented tea: "Thanks to you rescuing me and my brother from the human traffickers, I was able to live for so many years."

Ji Siwei gestured in mid-air with his hand: "At that time you were only so small."

After speaking, I realized that this action was exactly the same as what Grandpa Ji did to him.

"It was really small back then, and I was shocked and scared." Ah Ming recalled the past, with a smile on his lips: "When you appeared, we really thought it was a fairy descending from the earth."

More than 50 years ago, during his travels, Ji Siwei happened to find a den of human traffickers and rescued a dozen abducted children.

Ah Ming and her twin brother were among them. The two children were hung from the beam by their hands for an unknown period of time, and there was no good flesh on their bodies.

It was only later that Ji Siwei found out that because Ah Ming and her younger brother had some special abilities, the traffickers were afraid that they would escape, so they hung them up.

Ji Siwei severely punished the traffickers and sent the children home, thus getting in touch with the two siblings, Ah Ming.From time to time, he gave them some pointers so that they would not grow crooked.

Ji Siwei turned the teacup: "I came to see you today to answer a few questions."

Ah Ming nodded: "You ask, I know everything."

Ji Siwei: "In the dungeon, you seem to recognize me because of the copper coins in my hand. What's going on?"

"When Mr. Ji used copper coins to preserve your soul, I happened to be there, but I hid it very well and was not discovered." Ah Ming said seriously: "I wasn't sure at first that you were the reincarnation of the great celestial master, I was just bold Guess, and verify my guess when I get along with you. I didn't make sure I guessed right until you called my name. "

"So that's the case, then why every time I encounter a difficult dungeon, you will appear, as if you know my movements like the back of your hand." Ji Siwei looked up at her: "You said before that you entered the dungeon to find a black bead, and you what happened?"

Ah Ming put down his chopsticks: "If you come with me, you will understand everything."

Ji Siwei followed Ah Ming and entered the most secret room in the house.

The room was very spacious and simple. A handsome young man was lying on the bed, seemingly falling into a deep sleep.

This is Ming's twin brother, Mingtu.

In his last life, Ji Siwei could be said to have watched them grow up.

"You know, my younger brother's talent is much higher than mine. He has a strong mind and is good at controlling things." Ah Ming walked to the bed and gently stroked Mingtu's cheek: "As for me, besides being old and slow, Apart from his brute strength, Kong is no different from ordinary people."

Ji Siwei frowned: "What's going on?"

Ah Ming tilted his head, with a chill in his eyes: "A year ago, Mingtu was chosen by the main god of the drawer space. I guess he is the main NPC in it, or other more important roles."