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Chapter five hundred and twenty fourth to be happy

"The Taoist exaggerated..." Lin Zimu repeatedly muttered the name, "Doesn't you need to sort it like a special envoy? For example, the Taoist exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exaggerated exagger

"No need, there is no sequence difference between the Taoist Analyzing. When choosing Taoist Analyzing, no matter whether it is born, age, gender, or status, everyone must be the elite among the elites. It is best to have hatred with the God Emperor Dynasty and ensure that they will not betray the Shangjiehui." Ji Qianming said so.

"There are very few people like this." Lin Zimu's brows frowned slightly.

"No need to be too many, we only need a few elites, rather than be too little." Ji Qianming said seriously, "By the way, if there is a good seedling with a temporary lack of strength but with great potential, it can be listed as a Taoist, corresponding to the evil seed on the earth."

"I got it, then when will I set out?"

"Don't worry, at least I'll wait until I've attended my wedding, and I still have many questions about my practice to ask you. It's a long process for Shangxie to gain a foothold in the divine realm, so I can't hurry up." Ji Qianming waved his hand.

"good."

Ji Qianming took Lin Zimu to the church to make the space. Only An Qianxin sat on the bench, shaking her legs and eating cherries, as if she was a little bored.

"Where are other special envoys?" Ji Qianming asked in confusion.

"The puppet master is on vacation. Blood Clothes replaces the puppet master to find the next group of candidates for the blood clan legion. The queen... I don't know where she went. She was mysterious recently." Lin Zimu replied.

"The mysterious secret?" Ji Qianming thought for a while and muttered in a low voice: "Are you going to find a way to change it again? Speaking of which, the queen is now considered her own. Why don't you ask Zhang Jingyan if there is an antidote for this transgender potion?"

As he said that, Ji Qianming walked out of the Yi door.

"Brother Zimu, Brother Qianming is gone! Take me out for fun! I want to ride on the flying sword!" Seeing Ji Qianming leave, An Qianxin jumped to Lin Zimu, her eyes shining.

"Okay, I'll take you to the flying sword." Lin Zimu smiled slightly, rubbed An Qianxin's head, his eyes full of spoiling.

...

"Transexuality? Who told you that I gave him a degenerative medicine?" Zhang Jingyan looked at Ji Qianming in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile.

Ji Qianming was stunned, "He changed from a man to a woman. Isn't this a transgender person?"

Zhang Jingyan shook his head, "Volume, if it is just a transgender medicine, can it become the No. 5 Holy Relic of My Gouchen Academy? Do you look down on the Holy Relic too much, right?"

"Then, what's going on?" Ji Qianming was stunned.

"The Holy Relic of the No. 5 of the Herringbone, the 'Recombinant Spirit Liquid', once entered the human body, will recombinate the DNA sequence in the human body to change the physique from the inside out, and this change involves the soul."

"I don't understand, please tell me more specifically." Ji Qianming was a little overwhelmed.

"Do you know that practitioners can take over the body? The principle of taking over the body is to invade the spiritual consciousness of someone else's body, devour his original consciousness and then occupy the body again. The recombinant spiritual liquid directly merges the soul contained in the spiritual liquid with the original soul of the body, subtly replace it, and at the same time, use the DNA sequence branded by the soul as a sample to directly recombine the body."

"...I still don't understand. Can it be simple, clear, and a little violent explanation?"

Zhang Jingyan rolled her eyes, "Simply put, Wang Jue died when she drank the recombinant spiritual liquid. The current queen is just another person who inherited most of the original Wang Jue's memories. Of course, she herself may not have realized this. Anyway, her soul and body all come from Wang Jue, but it is completely different."

"What you mean is... Wang Jue is not a transgender person, but has completely transformed into another person?" Ji Qianming widened his eyes.

"Yes, it should not be difficult to see this. After all, after the soul changes, personality, intelligence, and thinking logic will undergo tremendous changes. Haven't you noticed it?"

Ji Qianming was speechless.

Indeed... Zhang Jingyan said this and he remembered it. Although the original king was not very smart, he was never stupid. He was also cold and violent in dealing with people and things, and enjoyed killing.

The queen now has a completely big breasts and brainless person who likes to rush around with violence. Although she is usually fierce to others, she is very kind and chivalrous in her heart.

The most important thing is that if he had the original character of Wang Jue, even if he had changed his gender, he would never fall in love with a man...

From this perspective, I am indeed not alone!

Ji Qianming took a breath. He originally thought that the queen was just a man after changing sex. So it seemed that he had misunderstood her...

"What? Do you want her to change back? The process of recombining spiritual liquid is irreversible, and she can no longer change back." Zhang Jingyan said.

Ji Qianming waved his hands repeatedly, "No, don't change back. I thought you turned him into a woman because you wanted me..."

"What do you want?" Zhang Jingyan looked at Ji Qianming with a smile.

"No, nothing."

...

On a bus driving turbulently, Jiang Yongying held her backpack in her arms and stared at the busy street outside the window.

Since the end of the war, the residents in the fortress have been sent back to their original residence in batches. Today is the day when Jiang Yongying and his family return.

Jiang Yongying was obviously going home soon, but she was not happy. She had been a little lost since she witnessed the earth-shaking battle in front of Fort No. 19. The figure of the young man holding a mirror knife could not be removed in her mind.

Does she regret it? More or less, there will be some.

But she knew very well that once some choices were made wrong, they would never have the chance to start over again. After all, they were not people from the same world.

Even so, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Really and false? With whom?"

"It's true, the official announcement of the Apocalypse website, and the wedding with the Ice Emperor Zhao Qixue of China is next Wednesday!"

"Damn it! Minghuang and Ice Emperor are a pair?!"

"The Ice Emperor is amazing and looks so beautiful. These two people are really compatible..."

"I'm sure to have this CP!"

"Ahhhh my Ming Emperor was urnated by cabbage! Woo woo woo woo woo..."

"My husband is going to get married?! No, I don't agree with this marriage!"

“…”

The whole carriage was boiling, and everyone was discussing the marriage between Ji Qianming and Zhao Qixue, chattering and quarreling.

Jiang Yongying looked at all this blankly, then reacted, turned on her phone and read all the news about Minghuang and Ice Emperor, and then silently put down her phone.

Outside the window, the familiar and unfamiliar old community gradually approached. The messy ivy climbed up the white and dilapidated walls. The bumpy roads were extremely bumpy, shouting, shouting, playing, chatting, coughing... The noisy sound echoed in this narrow community and came into Jiang Yongying's ears.

Her brows frowned slightly, and her eyebrows were full of boredom and fatigue with the place.

"Let's go, I'm home, why don't you get off the bus?" Jiang's mother shouted at Jiang Yongying who was staying in her seat with a little annoyed look.

"What are you yelling about? What a big deal." Jiang's father frowned.

"Is my voice loud? I'm talking to her well, and I don't know what to do here..."

“…”

The quarrel between Jiang's father and mother made Jiang Yongying frown even tighter. She stood up from the seat without saying a word, lowered her head and hugged the backpack in her arms slowly got out of the car.

Somehow, her eyes were a little red.

She stood on the ground, carrying her luggage, looking up at the sky, and after a long time she showed a reluctant smile.

"I should go back to my place. Maybe I can't see you again in this life... Ji Qianming, be happy..."

She dragged suitcases of all sizes and followed the two figures walking far away in front of her, struggling and determined to move forward from the uneven ground and towards the cramped and messy community.
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