"Dad! Ji Tian, that guy lied to us! His potential has never been missing! ”

In the room, Ji Ming yelled at Ji Dongfeng: "He's a monster!" We tried our best to think we had broken him, but he didn't, he was intact all the time, and he hid in the shadows to watch our jokes. ”

Thinking of Ji Tian's performance in the living room before, his heart was full of fear.

"Shut up! It's just a little unexpected, and it's panicked and unorthodox," Ji Dongfeng was really upset by the noise, and let out a low snort, "That day, you and I saw with our own eyes that the potential sacrifice ceremony was successful, and his life potential must have been transferred to you." ”

"Then ...... him"

"It's all just an illusion!" Ji Dongfeng said firmly, "Don't forget, he has a transcendent shaman's father, and a grandfather who loves him, and there are two transcendents behind him to support him, so that he can be in the limelight at the mortal stage, which is not a difficult thing, but after all, he is already a wasted person, and there is a wasted origin that cannot grow!" It is destined that the front has been broken, and the later the fission origin, the more yuan energy needs to be absorbed, no matter how he defy the sky, he will not be able to reach the transcendent level in his life. ”

"What you have to learn is to endure and wait for the time being, and don't be fooled by his illusions."

Hearing Ji Dongfeng's explanation, Ji Ming gradually calmed down.

"Your brother-in-law should come back in a few days, he happens to have a quasi-high-level sacrificial vessel in his hand, which can be used for you, Ji Tian is forcing himself to die, you don't pay attention to him, just go your own way."

Ji Ming nodded vigorously.

…………

In Ji Weixian's study, Ji Weixian held Ji Tian's hand, with a lovely smile on his face.

"Oh my God, tell grandpa, what the hell is going on? You are the origin of fission, when did you practice more powerful than that kid of the Zhao family? ”

Ji Tian was given goosebumps by Ji Weixian's numb behavior, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that his wrist was clenched tightly.

"This ......," he muttered for two or three seconds, "it may be that I am very talented." ”

As soon as the words fell, he was slapped by Ji Donghang on the back of the neck.

"Talk to Grandpa! Talented, you think we're all fools? Even if you have that little talent, it's long gone. ”

"Dad, you can't belittle your son like this," Ji Tian looked very aggrieved.

In this room, his figure is the thickest, like a mountain of meat, but at the moment he is hunched in the corner with his shoulders tucked in, which is really well-behaved.

"You don't want to say that grandpa won't force you," Ji Wei first stopped his son's questioning again, and turned to his grandson and Yan Yuese, "But since you already have a way to improve the origin of fission, don't go to the bitter sacrifice place in the future, staying in that kind of place is purely a waste of your talent." ”

Ji Tian was suddenly taken aback, how can it be done! I haven't gotten the inheritance yet.

"It's not like this grandfather," as soon as he heard that Ji Wei was going to leave himself at home first, Ji Tian was anxious, and immediately showed a look of shame.

"My grandson has done too many stupid things in the past, caused so much trouble for the family, and now he is half-ruined, and he has no face to stay at home anymore, just hoping to stay in the bitter sacrifice house and atone for the mistakes he made in the past."

As he spoke, he also pretended to sobbed a few times, wiping away the empty tears from the corners of his eyes.

What is this......

The faces of the people in the room turned strange.

Are you still half-ruined? I'm too humble.

"If my grandfather feels sorry for me and doesn't want me to suffer at the Bitter Sacrifice Center, he can change my punishment to be lighter, such as changing from a laborer at the Bitter Sacrifice Center to a supervisor or a support worker," Ji Tian suggested.

It's not that he thinks the punishment in the center is too bitter and tiring, it's just that he has to pretend to sacrifice most of the time during the day, which is really a waste of time, so it is better to save it and cultivate for him.

"Wouldn't this be a bad one?"

Ji Weixian pondered for a long time, and communicated with Ji Donghang for more than ten minutes, and finally couldn't help Ji Tian's "bitter" pleading, so he had to sigh and agree to his request.

Just because of Ji Weixian's words, Ji Tian can change from a prisoner to a supervisor...... This kind of identity change seems to be child's play, but you must know that since the art of sacrifice entered the Earth Source Star Society, the entire human society has been in the process of constantly making adjustments to the sacrificial culture, and some important laws have even been specially changed for the priests, not to mention that local law enforcement agencies like the Bitter Sacrifice Center are originally semi-non-governmental organizations in which the major families participate. judgment, most of the right to speak still falls into the hands of major families.

…………

Out of the room, Ji Tian rushed to the sacrificial hall non-stop, asked Ji Siye for a set of tools and inscriptions for inscriptions, and hurried back to the bitter sacrifice center, not giving Ji Donghang the slightest time to "use lynching".

On the other side, Sun Chong got the news of changing Ji Tian's punishment as soon as possible, and while he was a little dumbfounded, he hurriedly assigned him a private room, and at the same time prepared the clothes and weapons of the supervisor.

"Big brother, what should I do now," Seeing Ji Tian being taken to his room, Sun Chong's younger brother Sun Jing said urgently, "If Ji Tian becomes a supervisor, we won't have so many excuses to toss him." ”

At the beginning, the two of them received so many benefits from Ji Dongfeng, and they didn't make any effort, which was really unreasonable.

"What's the hurry," Sun Zhong said in a deep voice, "as long as that kid doesn't go out of the bitter sacrifice house for a day, I have a way to kill him......

After thinking about it, he said: "In this way, you first arrange for him to go to the 'Tyrannosaurus' Class A East District at night to work the night shift, and let him engrave the inscription stone during the day, isn't this guy quite good at asking for gifts, I will give him more opportunities to seek, remember, except for three meals a day, don't give him time to rest!" ”

"Hey, hey, understood!" Sun Jing twisted his smile.

Supervisor's quarters.

The red-faced supervisor asked Ji Tian to change his clothes and took him to the East District of Class A.

On the way, the red face looked at Ji Tian who was looking down and thinking about things with some pity: "Did you offend the director?" ”

Ji Tian was stunned: "Why do you say that?" ”

"If you didn't offend him, how could he let you go to the East End to die?" The red-faced supervisor looked at no one around, and kindly reminded, "The prisoners in the Eastern District are the most difficult people to deal with in the entire Bitter Sacrifice Center, and the 'Tyrannosaurus' among them is a thorn in the head. ”

"Tyrannosaurus?"

Ji Tian frowned, how could this nickname be so familiar.

In his previous life, Ji Dongqing sacrificed more than a dozen major forces in Tianhe Town as a whole, and it seemed that he was using this "tyrannosaurus" as a humanoid sacrificial weapon, and he died quite miserably, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a god-like annihilation.

Should...... It can't be the same person.

…………

In the vast open space in the eastern district, almost all the prisoners did not complete today's task, and most of them stayed in front of the altar to grind foreign workers.

"You have to be careful here," the red-faced supervisor reminded Ji Tian.

"Last month, there was a supervisor who accidentally took a nap and was dismembered into parts and sacrificed as a sacrifice, and you can see those messy scratches on the ground, which were left by those unlucky people who struggled before they died."

Ji Tian glanced at it, his eyelids trembled, and sure enough, there were blood scales and scratches everywhere on the ground, and there were rows of nails in some places.

It's a concrete floor, and it can be embedded in nails, so you can imagine how painful those prisoners must have been when they died.

Ji Tian's heart sank, and he immediately raised his vigilance.

"Yo, new faces, new arrivals?"

As soon as the red-faced front foot left, a few idle guys in the distance came over, and a heavy fishy smell suddenly came to his face.

When the two of them first came, they were targeted by these people, especially Ji Tian, who was white and clean, and looked very good-looking, the key was that the fat on his face softened all his expressions, and he looked like he was a bully.

Ji Tian frowned, ignored them, picked a relatively clean place, and sat down.

"Yo, it's quite cold."

Seeing that Ji Tian didn't respond, the one-eyed man grinned, and the next moment his facial features suddenly distorted, stretched out his hand, and slapped Ji Tian.

"I'm deaf, isn't it? Fat bugs! ”

On the dirty palms, the five long nails were specially ground into triangles, and if they were drawn, you could imagine how deep the blood would be left on the face.

"Look for death!"

Ji Tian's eyes instantly turned cold, he shot out like lightning, held the man's wrist with one hand, and then with a force, the man's arm was suddenly twisted at ninety degrees.

"Pain, pain, pain!"

The one-eyed dragon was in pain, and even his upper body flipped over with force, begging for mercy in his mouth, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect Ji Tian, who looked like a bully, to have such a big hand, like iron tongs.

"Hey, hey, blind man, this time it's an iron plate."

The other prisoners didn't mean to stand out for the one-eyed dragon at all, and when they saw him deflated in Ji Tian's hands, they smiled and stepped back.

"Go back!"

Ji Tian let go of his hand and pushed it, and the one-eyed dragon was carried back by inertia for seven or eight steps, and finally sat in a dirty puddle, grinning for a while, and quickly slipped away.

Ji Tian squinted, and the prisoners watching from a distance felt as if they had been splashed with a basin of cold water, and they all turned their heads unconsciously, not daring to look at it again.

These guys, to put it bluntly, are all bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, the better you treat him, the more he thinks you are a bully.

Ji Tian knew very well in his heart that in the first half of the month, he was able to eat and drink in the first-class area, and that was because the prisoners in the first-class area were all punished, but in this thorny eastern district, he had to come up with some real means to make these guys understand: This fat man is not easy to mess with.