"Xia Ji, you are also a decent person, choose for yourself, chop your thumb or little finger. ”

Xia Ji was tied with his hands behind his back and knelt in a cemetery, with four women in ancient costumes in front of him, all holding swords.

Xia Ji's eyes were confused, staring straight at the cold and shining blade.

He seems to have crossed over.

Traveled to a world similar to ancient China, and traveled to this person with the same name and surname.

He just crossed over, and he didn't know anything, and he was about to be chopped up, which was hellish difficulty.

The cold blade slid between his fingers, and a chill pierced into his body.

"Cool, cool!" Xia Ji couldn't help but exclaim.

The beautiful girl who held Xia Ji with a sword was secretly funny, this person was dying, and he didn't worry about his life, but he cared about the coldness.

At this time, a strange scene happened, and a pale white point of light the size of a grain of sand flew out of the beautiful girl's body, merging into Xia Ji's body.

What the hell is this? Xia Ji wondered in his heart.

"Aren't you very good at telling jokes? If you have the ability, you can say a word that can make me laugh, and I will spare you. The beautiful girl said in a playful tone, half-squatted down, and folded out a plump and charming waist and hip curve.

Xia Ji nodded, looking closely at the girl's delicate facial features, a small mole on the bridge of her nose, about sixteen or seventeen years old, when she was still a high school student in her previous life.

"Hurry up, I can only say one word, one more word will cut you!" said the mole girl.

Xia Ji brewed his feelings, and shouted to her with a serious face:

"Mom!"

The girls were stunned, and then burst out laughing.

The mole girl was happy at first, then her face turned red, and she scolded: "The surname Xia, you are going to die!" stretched out her foot and kicked it.

A strange scene happened again, and the girls flew out of the sand-sized points of light, and once again merged into Xia Ji's body.

Except for Xia Ji, no one seems to be able to see these points of light.

Xia Ji could even see that the light points slowly merged into a large white ball of light in his body.

The ball of light was suspended in the universe of consciousness, like a small sun, emitting endless light and heat.

The other girls all came to make fun of her, and the girl with the mole was ashamed and annoyed, waving her long sword, making a gesture to cut Xia Ji, and seeing that the sharp blade was about to cut off her shoulder.

Xia Ji suddenly felt a huge force in his body, and easily broke free from the restraints of his hands, he pushed the girl hard, the power was like a torrent, unstoppable, the girl with a mole flew four or five meters high, fell to the ground, she was on the slope, as soon as she fell, she rolled down a few laps, and finally held on, no longer rolling.

The other girls were stunned on the spot, and they all looked stupid.

The mole girl looked up again, and Xia Ji ran away early.

Only then did the three companions react, two went to chase Xia Ji, and one came down to help her.

"Senior Sister Rou, are you okay, when did that fool become so powerful?" Companion Dao.

"How is it possible? He is just a cultivator in the early stage of external refining, how can he have such great power?" the mole girl was still shocked and confused.

On the mountain road, Xia Ji ran like a second ha, throwing off the girl chasing behind.

Some memory fragments poured into his mind, it turned out that Xia Ji was a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect before, and those women were also from the same sect, and the mole girl was called Shao Qianrou, who was the granddaughter of the head of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Shao Qianrou and his gang wanted the former body to betray their friends, but the predecessor did not obey, could not stand the endless torture, and had a bad heart, so they were scared to death, and then were passed through by Xia Ji's soul.

Xia Ji looked at the reflection in the puddle on the side of the road, although this face was haggard and pale, it was nine points similar to his own face.

Could it be that in the dark, he really has a clone in parallel space?

Xia Ji ran out of the back mountain and came to the Ancient Sword Gate Scripture Pavilion, and his predecessor worked as a librarian in the Scripture Pavilion.

Xia Ji entered the small courtyard in front of the pavilion, and there were two trees in the courtyard, one was a ginkgo tree, and the other was also a ginkgo tree.

The golden ginkgo biloba leaves are sprinkled all over the ground, the autumn mood is sluggish, the fallen leaves are silent, a round of red sun appears from the clouds in the sky, the warm sun hits the face, and the unexpected Shuhu.

Xia Ji closed his eyes and clearly felt that there was a large ball of light in his body.

It was this ball of light that provided a huge amount of energy, allowing him to push the mole girl four or five meters away with a push of his hand.

The ball of light seems to be integrated with oneself, and as long as the mind moves, it can explode the huge energy of the ball of light.

Xia Ji thought that when the women laughed, some points of light were released from their bodies, and these points of light merged into the ball of light and strengthened the ball of light.

This ball of light seems to absorb human happiness as energy.

Xia Ji couldn't believe that not only did he not die, but he also had an extra golden finger, just like the protagonist of the online article.

Xia Ji has been a very ordinary person since he was a child, with an ordinary family background, ordinary study, ordinary university, ordinary employment, and ordinary luck.

Xia Ji never believed in pie in the sky, and when a strange beauty teased him on WeChat, Xia Ji never believed that there was really a girl who took a fancy to him.

What kind of person is you, don't you have a little pressure in your heart? So Xia Ji quickly replied: "I hate women the most, farewell!"

As it turned out later, it was his girlfriend who tested his loyalty.

When a girl who claimed to be a bank customer service called and said, "Hello Mr. Xia, I found out that your credit card has spent 100,000 yuan overseas, is it you using it?" Xia Ji replied: "It's exactly below." "the liar half to death.

Could it be that I had a dream, and everything here is not true? Xia Ji doubted in his heart.

Xia Ji was ruthless and pinched himself hard.

It hurts!

Xia Ji stared at a hill in the distant sky again, and shouted, "You have the ability to flatten the mountain!" and waved his hand at the top of the mountain as he spoke.

Xia Ji suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, his mind was dizzy, and he felt that his skin was cracking inch by inch, the hair on his body was burning, and a fierce and extremely hot energy in his body shot out along his arm.

Leaking a small amount of energy, Xia Ji suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and then saw an unbelievable scene.

I saw that in the distant sky, a small hill had been flattened, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Chirp –

An eagle swept through the sky, its wings fluttering, and its strange screams were incessant, and it seemed that it was also startled by this scene.

Xia Ji was stunned in place, dumbfounded, and suddenly felt a chill on his scalp, and when he reached out and touched it, it was bare and slippery, and his hair fell out at this moment.

"I'm bald......"

"It's getting stronger, too. ”

Xia Ji is still confused, this is too bald.

What is this? Saiyan, Saitama, immortal caress me, lose my hair and receive immortality?

Xia Ji clearly felt that the ball of light in his body contained extremely terrifying power, if all of them burst out, it would be far more than flattening a mountain peak, and even destroying a radius of hundreds of kilometers was possible, maybe it was the illusion that the power brought to him.

But what is this ball of light called?

......

"Happy Ball!"

Xia Ji came up with a name, this ball of light can absorb human happiness and convert it into energy, it is very appropriate to call it a happy ball.