Seeing Yueniang around behind him, Xia Ji thought that instead of being killed by the pinch, it was better to fight to the death, maybe there was still a trace of life.

Xia Ji did not hesitate to block his palms forward, and a fish leaped towards the black eye.

At this moment, Yueniang also attacked from behind, with a muffled sound, and a palm force hit Xia Ji's back.

Yueniang's thrust and Xia Ji's own strength formed a joint force, allowing Xia Ji to rush towards the black eye with an extremely fast speed far beyond his own limit.

Xia Ji didn't care about the consumption of the spiritual fire, and the palms and head and neck raised in front of him were protected with spiritual fire, but the rest of his body didn't care, he only felt a tingling pain, and there were many needles in his back and thighs.

Xia Ji saw from the gap in his palm that his palm had penetrated into the black eye.

Xia Ji was also a little surprised, he didn't expect to touch the black eye so easily.

At this moment, the senses suddenly blurred and the perception of everything around him was lost.

……

When Xia Ji regained his senses, he found himself in the sky.

That's right, his feet are hanging in the air, floating in the sky, and he still has a lot of embroidery needles stuck in his body, but it doesn't hurt at all.

Is he dead?

Xia Ji wondered, he didn't have the ability to fly, but he could float in mid-air.

There is only one explanation, that is, I am dead, and I heard that the soul can float.

Xia Ji observed the surrounding environment, the background was an endless night sky, and there were stars floating not far away, twinkling and shining.

Is this a real star? If only I could take a closer look.

As soon as Xia Ji had such a thought in his mind, a star in the distance floated over and landed in the palm of his hand.

It's a small silver shiny stone, not a real star.

The environment here is a bit weird, the real stars just look small because they are too far away, but the actual volume is huge, and the stars here are small from a distance and really small up close.

It is not common sense that the stars are the same size regardless of distance or distance.

Xia Ji suddenly realized that this was not the real world, but the world of someone's imagination.

It may even be a child's imaginary world, and only a child's world would be so naïve and childish, ignoring basic logic.

Another thing is also very strange, as soon as Xia Ji's thoughts moved, the stars floated over by themselves, could he still make his wishes come true?

Xia Ji's thoughts moved again, and all the embroidery needles inserted in his body were pulled out and disappeared into the distant sky.

Xia Ji thought it was funny, looked around the sky, and thought to himself, it would be too monotonous to have stars, if only there was a sun.

As soon as Xia Ji's idea came to him, not far in front of him, a small sun was suddenly born.

Xia Ji imagined that the sun would become bigger, and the sun would become bigger with his thoughts, and he imagined that the sun would become smaller, and the sun would become smaller with his thoughts.

Can you still play like this?

Xia Ji couldn't help but think of the celestial beings in the Buddhist scriptures.

It is said that celestial beings live in the heavenly realm, and can make their wishes come true, and if they want to eat, they can change into food, and if they want to sleep, they can change into a house, and they are regarded as immortals by mortals.

What is the difference between himself and heaven and man now, isn't he becoming a god?

Thinking of the transformation of heaven and man into food, Xia Ji suddenly felt very hungry, so he imagined black sesame paste in his mind, which was his favorite snack.

Xia Ji's thought moved, and there was a bowl of fragrant and sticky black sesame paste and a bottle of Coke in his palm.

Xia Ji didn't care if it was true or not, he picked up the bowl and ate it, gobbled it up, licked the bowl to the bottom, and then Gululu drank all the Coke, and then changed it casually, turning the bowl and bottle away, which was very environmentally friendly.

After eating and drinking, Xia Ji casually chose a direction and flew away.

After flying for a while, the night sky gradually disappeared, turning into a blue sky and white clouds, with rainbows in between, and the green prairie below, the beautiful environment can be described by the word heaven.

Am I in heaven after I die, or am I in some other dimension?

Xia Ji also had doubts in his heart, if this was the heaven after death, he would be too lonely if he had no one but himself.

At this time, Xia Ji suddenly found that there seemed to be a figure in a cloud of white clouds not far away.

Xia Ji was close to the past, and there was really someone, a young girl, who was sleeping soundly on a big bed made of white clouds.

Why don't you ask her? Xia Ji was about to fly over.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed, the wind and clouds moved, thick clouds drifted in, blocking the girl, and many meteors flew in from all directions, with long brooms, and smashed towards Xia Ji quickly.

Xia Ji turned around and fled, flying wildly for a while, and only stopped when he saw that the stars were not chasing after him.

Xia Ji thought for a while, and finally figured out that she should be in the girl's dream space, and after getting closer, she was rejected by the girl's consciousness, so those meteors that her consciousness turned into would attack her.

In other words, Xia Ji did not die.

Thinking that he touched the black eye at the last moment outside, Xia Ji had enough reason to speculate that he was inside the black eye.

Yiyi!

Xia Ji thought of what Zhang San said, his daughter's name is Yiyi, and the girl in the clouds is Yiyi.

Since she is Zhang San's daughter, it will be easy to do.

Xia Ji recalled Zhang San's appearance, and under the rules that all wishes come true, Xia Ji became Zhang San's appearance.

Xia Ji flew back to the vicinity of the cloud where the girl was, probably because he had become the appearance of the girl's father, and this time he was not rejected by consciousness and did not cause a vision of heaven and earth.

Xia Ji imitated Zhang San's accent and shouted: "Yiyi, Yiyi......"

After a while, a beautiful girl flew out of the clouds and said in surprise: "Dad, is it you?" ”

"Yiyi, come here." Xia Ji smiled.

The beautiful girl flew to Xia Ji's side, she had a round face, and her long curved eyes were like crescent moons, and she looked five or six points similar to Zhang San.

"No, you're not a daddy......" The girl was still puzzled.

A beam of spiritual fire poured out from Xia Ji's palm, which was the soul fire that Zhang San had refined with his life, which resonated with the girl at the soul level.

"Your dad asked me to take you out." Xia Ji said.

The girl had no doubts, she felt her father's will in her soul.

"I don't want to go out, it's paradise." The girl shook her head.

"Silly boy, is it still heaven?" Xia Ji stretched out his hand and patted it, lighting the spiritual fire into the girl's head.

What the girl saw suddenly changed, she saw the skin of her body cracked, revealing bloody muscles, she saw pus-soaked internal organs, and she saw that the beautiful skin gradually decayed and turned into a white bone.

The surrounding blue sky and white clouds also changed, the sun scorched the earth, the grass withered, the rivers dried up, the earth became full of holes, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a storm again, and the sky was overcast.

"One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, everything is made by idealism!"

"Ginseng!" Xia Ji roared, like a stick, which made the girl wake up instantly.

There was a loud bang in the heart.

Natsu Ji returned to the eaves on the top floor of the castle tower again, and there was an extra girl by his side.

And the scene that was happening in front of him made Xia Ji tremble.