After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 162 My mentality is broken. Are you really a star? ? 【1 update】

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He has thought about it, and he must prepare enough gifts for meeting his eldest brother.

Ji Xing knows very well that it is easy for an onmyoji to occasionally be unable to clear the meridians, causing the power of yin and yang and the five elements to become disordered.

This chaotic power of yin and yang and the five elements will corrode the onmyoji's body, ranging from disfigurement to disorganized meridians and turning him into a cripple.

In addition, Onmyoji often channels spirits, attracts souls, and communicates with the dead, so his lifespan will not be too long.

But no matter how tough his eldest brother is, he will never dislike her.

Onmyojis as handsome and handsome as him are rare.

"Your eldest brother is also an Onmyoji?" Mr. Ji was even more confused, "What level of Onmyoji does it take for your kid to be willing to call me Big Brother?"

This brat dares to call himself "I" in front of him. Is there anyone else who can make him afraid?

"Ahem." Ji Xingzhi cleared his throat and lowered his voice, "Actually, old man, you also know. You have heard that the elders in the family even fought with my eldest brother."

Mr. Ji thought about this sentence carefully.

It's very powerful. He knows it. He has also fought against the elders of the Ji family, isn't it?

Mr. Ji's hand shook, and he almost pulled off his beard, and he was furious: "You actually recognize Dong Sang as your eldest brother?! You are such an unfilial son, and you dare to turn your elbow outward and send my coffin away. !"

"If I don't beat you to death today, I won't call you Ji Buqing!"

"Holy shit!" Ji Xingzhi was startled and jumped away hastily, "Old man, are you crazy? Who recognizes Dong Sang as the eldest brother? My eldest brother is from Daxia and has pure Daxia blood!"

"Nonsense!" Mr. Ji was so angry that his beard was trembling, "Which elder would fight against Daxia's Onmyoji?"

"Yu Wu!" Ji Xingzhi said weakly, "Yu Wu, old man! She was beaten before, but she beat a few of our elders. You really can't remember."

Mr. Ji stopped for a moment and exclaimed: "Yuwu?!"

He pulled his beard off directly this time and gasped in pain.

Everyone in the world of Yin Yang and Five Elements knows the name Yu Wu.

Once dozens of Onmyoji from Dongsang besieged Yuwu, even Baigui Yakou was invited out, but Yuwu was still unscathed.

The peak of Onmyoji who is purely a combat type is Yu Muzai.

Yu Wu only appeared six years ago, but there has been no news in the past few years.

Not only the Yin and Yang families in Dongsang want to take revenge for the past, but the Ji family is also looking for Yu Wu.

Several elders of the Ji family also specially trained several juniors who only trained in combat effectiveness, but unfortunately they could not reach Yu Wu's level.

Mr. Ji never believed it: "You kid can get to know Yu Wu? Are you worthy?"

Ji Xingzhi: ""

Dear grandpa.

"I just know her." Ji Xingzhi snorted, triumphantly, "I was lucky. We met her in eternity. My elder brother beat me up when we met, and I followed her around."

Mr. Ji believed it for a while and nodded: "It seems that your boy went to the holographic game not just to pick up girls."

Ji Xingzhi was shocked: "Damn, old man, don't ruin my reputation! I haven't even held a girl's hand."

"I've never held hands and yet I'm proud of myself." Mr. Ji looked at him with disdain, "Shame on you."

Ji Xingzhi: ""

OK.

He stopped talking.

No matter what you say, it’s wrong.

"Since it is Mr. Yu Wu, then this gift must be chosen carefully. I will choose it myself." Mr. Ji took a few steps and suddenly stopped, "No, I'd better go with you."

"No." Ji Xingzhi flatly refused, "Old man, as soon as you leave, the rest of the Ji family will definitely know about it. Don't even think about bothering my eldest brother."

"That's right." Mr. Ji frowned, "Walls have ears, so go quietly and don't disturb other people."

The last sentence was addressed to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper responded and hurried down to prepare.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Ji Xingzhi gnawed on a few chicken legs, "Old man, have you heard of the luck transfer formation, right? Is there any way to crack this luck transfer formation that has been used for more than ten years? ”

"Transfer of luck?" Mr. Ji's expression changed, "Has this forbidden formation appeared?"

"Oh, I was just asking." Ji Xingzhi said, "I've been learning new things recently."

Although he is unconventional, he also understands the seriousness of the matter.

To be able to set up a luck transfer array, one must be a very powerful Onmyoji.

It would be terrible if there were Ji family members among them.

"If it is more than ten years, there is no way to take it back." Mr. Ji paced with his hands behind his back, "It has been ten years, and my luck has been integrated with the predators. It is difficult."

"And since they have spent a lot of money to set up this kind of formation, there must be certain similarities between the predators and the people whose luck has been taken away, so that they can better seize the luck. This is like a round cake that can only be put in In a round mold, if it’s square, there’s always something missing.”

Ji Xingzhi scratched his head: "But if it was taken back, why would the predator still belch?"

Mr. Ji clapped his hands: "That means this person suddenly has great luck coming to him, and he is the son of luck!"

"It's the same as not saying it." Ji Xingzhi said nothing, "Forget it, you are too old to do it, I will do it myself."

Mr. Ji's eyes widened and he was about to say something when the housekeeper came over carrying a box.

"Master, all the good things are here. I also got the mask that the young master asked for."

"Let me take a look, let me take a look." Ji Xingzhi washed his hands and picked up the top black and gold mask, "Oh, it is indeed an antique, it is so beautiful."

"You have taken this mask." Mr. Ji was a little reluctant to part with it. "This is Emperor Yin's thing. It is very precious. I will give it to you."

"Emperor Yin?" Ji Xingzhi wondered, "Why is Emperor Yin still wearing a mask?"

"I asked you to read history and you didn't read it, you are a bastard." Mr. Ji hates that iron cannot be made into steel. "It is written in the junior high school history books that when Emperor Yin was twenty years old, he went to the fortress for a personal expedition. As a result, the barbarian princess fell in love at first sight. I won’t marry anyone who isn’t the king.”

"So in the future Emperor Yin wore a mask to avoid trouble."

Ji Xingzhi muttered: "How handsome this must be."

"Hurry up and find Mr. Yuwu." Mr. Ji gave Ji Xingzhi a push, "Change your clothes and stop staying at home. It's an eyesore."

"Sir?" Ji Xingzhi went to wash up and said to himself, "Oh, I didn't tell him that my eldest brother is a woman? Forget it, it's not important."

With regard to his eldest brother’s level of combat prowess, what is the difference between men and women?

Not human at all.

**

At night, the small courtyard of the villa.

"Brother Ninth." Feng San appeared quietly, "Ming Wenxian's matter was done by the Supernatural Management Bureau, and Miss Si hasn't warmed up yet."

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows, without any surprise, and said in a calm voice: "Well, he is an evolver."

Feng San was stunned for a moment and looked up at the projection screen in front of him.

The camera just happened to capture Xie Yu in position C.

He was shocked: "He, he, he is an evolver?"

You are an evolver and have come to the entertainment industry?

Who is crazy?

"Yes." Yu Xiheng's eyes were faint, "A level."

Feng San was shocked again: "Still, still A-level?"

Since the Mohist family has been passed down to this day, there are of course many evolvers.

Although having evolutionary genes does not mean that they are strong in combat, among their brothers, only Shen Ying is a B-level evolver.

Is this even an A-level? !

Feng San was in a daze: "N-Miss Si"

Yu Xiheng’s eyes moved slightly and he was about to speak.

The door was knocked and then opened.

Girl's cat probe.

Yu Xiheng put down the teacup: "It's windy outside, come in."

"Oh, boss." Si Fuqing dragged a box in, "I got a lot of medicinal materials from the Pei family. I will help you and change your medicine."

Yu Xiheng smiled: "Weak?"

"No!" Si Fuqing reacted very quickly, with a serious look on his face, "Boss, you are extremely powerful and can carry a cauldron!"

Feng San’s mouth twitched.

I’m afraid Miss Si will spend all her rainbow farts on her Ninth Brother.

"This batch of medicinal materials is quite good." Si Fuqing mixed a few doses of medicine, "Boss, you should be able to feel that the strength in your legs is getting stronger recently."

Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment and then hummed.

Feng San was extremely surprised: "Brother Ninth can finally stand up, it's great!"

"Yes, my boss has pain in his legs every month." Si Fuqing touched his chin, "I used some medicine to treat it and took a medicinal bath once every three days. It will take at most three months to fully recover."

She raised her head and was about to say something, when she met a pair of narrow auspicious eyes.

The man's eyes were quiet, and his light amber pupils revealed a restrained determination to kill.

But his eyes have an extremely powerful attraction.

Quiet and cool.

Si Fuqing paused and looked at him: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yu Xiheng held his head and said slowly: "You look cute."

His tone was calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

As if he was just casually talking about what to eat today.

Si Fuqing quickly turned his head away: "Hmph, you are a black-hearted monster, I don't believe it."

Feng Sanmuran.

He began to think about why he was here.

Seems a bit redundant.

Two messages popped up on the phone at this time.

Si Fuqing lowered his head.

Ji: Brother, I have already boarded the plane to Lincheng. Do you have time at noon tomorrow? Let's meet and have a dinner date.

nine: OK.

Ji: Brother, I brought you a gift, I guarantee your satisfaction!

Si Fuqing thought for a while and found that she couldn't think of any satisfactory gift that Ji Xingzhi's brain circuit could give her.

So he replied perfunctorily.

nine: OK, then I will also prepare some gifts for you.

Ji: (Rubbing hands) Brother, you are so polite. Just come. What gifts are you preparing? What do you want to give me?

nine: Send you to the sky and side by side with the sun.

Ji:

Si Fuqing put down her cell phone and put away all the leftovers of the medicinal materials.

Use these to make a sachet bag for Ji Xingzhi.

While collecting it, he said: "Boss, there is no need to deliver food to me at noon tomorrow. I will go out to eat with friends."

Yu Xiheng opened his eyes: "Another netizen?"

Si Fuqing nodded: "He has just returned to China. I invited him to a meal. He said he brought me a gift. I can't go empty-handed."

Feng San lowered his head and looked at the scraps that Si Fuqing received in the frame: ""

Is this a gift?

What a great gift.

"What's the matter?" Si Fuqing noticed Feng San's gaze, "What's wrong with this gift? The scraps here are also good things. Besides, aren't all the good things I have given to the boss?"

Feng San immediately stood up straight: "Good thing!"

"I'm going back to the room." Si Fuqing stood up, "Boss, you must remember to take your medicine on time, you will be more powerful!"

Yu Xiheng raised his head and smiled lightly: "Good night."

The ends of his eyes were raised with a smile, but the emotions in his eyes were unpredictable and difficult to distinguish.

Feng San looked upstairs and then at the sofa.

Why did he feel that his ninth brother seemed to be in a happier mood.

I don’t understand.

**

The next day, at 11:30 noon, Ji Xingzhi went to Linjiang Pavilion on time.

As soon as he sat down, he ordered a dozen dishes.

Being driven away by Mr. Ji overnight, he didn't even bother to eat.

Ji Xingzhi worked like a starving ghost for several bowls of rice before he saw the new messages on his phone.

nine: I’m here, where is your table?

Ji: Table 19.

Ji Xingzhi immediately wiped his mouth and sat upright.

He must give his elder brother a good impression.

Footsteps sounded and then stopped.

Ji Xingzhi raised his head impatiently.

The girl's fox eyes are seductive, as if there is a stream of light floating in them.

The surrounding scenery darkened.

Ji Xingzhi was stunned for a moment: "Then, what, little sister, I'm waiting for someone else"

He quickly lowered his head and began to reply.

Ji: I didn’t see you? Brother, are you on the wrong track? Alas, a young lady walked up to me. Damn it, how should I strike up a conversation? Brother, can you teach me?

There is no text reply, but some voice.

Si Fuqing said in a cool voice: "Raise your head, I'm right in front of you."

Ji Xingzhi raised his head.

In front of him was the star he had just become a fan of two days ago.

Da Xia’s beautiful face, the inner entertainment Yan Dian.

Living people.

Ji Xingzhi: ""

He looked at Si Fuqing's face thoughtfully. After dozens of seconds, his thinking failed.

It took him a long time before he finally managed to choke out a sentence: "Damn! Are you really a **** star?!"