"However, there are some things that may not be changed no matter how many times they are reincarnated, for example, the poor monk clearly remembers that he was reincarnated seven times before, and in the end he became a monk, and then the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha had an epiphany after many years of epiphany memories of his previous life, but in this life, Su Hui is more amazing, so the epiphany is also very early, but this is also because he was born as a monk in this life."

Xiao Xuan nodded, and said in his heart, you may not only be a monk in every life, but it is no wonder that when you were in the world of the "Dead Silence" mission, the puppet of Xicheng would say "meet again", it is estimated that in each reincarnation, you monk has gone to that top position, and Xicheng and a terrifying existence together to push open the door that is the same height as heaven and earth, to argue with the main god, if you wait for your realm to be higher, and wait for you to continue to be strong, one day, you will walk on the same path as the previous reincarnation, when the time comes, maybe we just don't die between us.

The Seven Nights Monk didn't know what Xiao Xuan was thinking, he was very smart, and he was now considered powerful, but he was not strong enough to directly peek into Xiao Xuan's mind like Hades, the Emperor of the Underworld.

"Monk, I have a secret in my heart that is related to you, but I don't know whether to tell you or not." Xiao Xuan opened his mouth and asked directly, asking the principal, that is, asking the monk.

"If you tell the poor monks, will there be a bad effect?"

"There's a big chance that something bad will happen." Xiao Xuan nodded ↗, because if he said it, there would definitely be a rift between himself and the Seven Nights Monk, and this was definitely not a good thing for the current Chinese team.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has always believed that in the main god space, Murphy's law will be practiced more thoroughly. So, Xiao, don't tell the poor monk, you should know, the poor monk will find out for himself sooner or later. ”

"You know, I have the ability to see the future." Xiao Xuan added.

"But. The poor monk knows that the picture of the future you see has happened in the end, so in fact, it is meaningless to see the future if you can't see it, and the fact that you can see the future is written into the future. ”

"yes, it doesn't make sense."

Xiao Xuan drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp. got up, smiled and patted the bald head of the monk who was afraid of the seven nights, his face was not heavy before, but there was a kind of freedom and naturalness, "Monk, although sometimes you like to play a sharp game, like to show off a mysterious and superior, pretending to be a well-known fan." But talking to you and chatting with you does have that feeling of empowerment. If you have the opportunity to leave the main god space in the future, you can write "Chicken Soup for the Soul", and I can promote it for you as a preface. ”

"Xiao, your mind is a little heavy now, and there are too many vains in your heart, which will oppress the clarity of your spiritual platform."

"No way. I can't help it, who knows that somehow let me see that picture, let me know those things, I'm big now, right. Although the next mission world is "Avengers 2", it seems that the difficulty is not high, but it is likely that we will soon go to the next round of the knockout round of the Death Cup, our opponent is - the Celestial Squad, maybe we will meet that guy in Xicheng, monk, tell me again, what should we do? ”

"Give up."

The monk's answer is simple, simple but it can't be simpler.

Xiao Xuan stretched out his finger and pointed at the Seven Nights monk, and said with a smile: "Daigo empowerment, it's still Daigo empowerment." ”

……

In the dark forest, the howls of werewolves and the figures of bats can be heard from time to time.

Xiao Xuan's figure appeared in the dark forest, his eyes looked slightly, looking at the castle in front of him, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in place, appearing on the balcony of the castle, Count Dracula, who was originally reclining on the chair and shaking the red wine glass in his hand, was startled by Xiao Xuan's sudden appearance, his hand shook, and the red wine splashed on his clothes, and a stain appeared.

"Count Ben knows that you have become much stronger, and you can completely evade Earl Ben's detection and appear in front of Earl Ben, but is it really necessary to come here to scare me once?"

Count Dracula glared at Xiao Xuan angrily, and then waved his hand, and the clothes on his body automatically fell off, revealing his well-proportioned upper body, and then turned around, and a new set of clothes was put back on his body, it seems that Count Dracula is indeed a guy with a serious cleanliness habit, and he does not allow any flaws on his body.

Xiao Xuan leaned back on the balcony, took out a pack of fruit cigarettes, smoked one himself, and then threw the whole pack to Dracula.

This kind of fruit smoke from the main god space is Count Dracula's favorite, and the last time Xiao Xuan returned to the world of "Four Hundred Years of Shock" after redeeming the days, he also brought two cigarettes to Count Dracula, but those have long been smoked out by Count Dracula, and now, Count Dracula has been out of smoke for a long time.

Of course, last time, Count Dracula also gave Xiao Xuan a lot of feedback, such as the batch of treasures in the treasure vault, other treasures may not be of much use, but they were also an important reliance of Xiao Xuan, and the gold devouring insect is still by Xiao Xuan's side now, compared with those few cigarettes, it is obvious that Count Dracula has paid more.

"How's it going?" Lit a cigarette, took a puff, spit out a faint smoke ring, and propped one hand on the balcony wall, Xiao Xuan naturally asked about the current situation on the other side.

Count Dracula stopped sitting on the chair, leaned on the balcony like Xiao Xuan, lit a cigarette, and said, "That's it, endless life, endless loneliness." ”

"Don't play sad and melancholy with me, Lao Tzu is a writer who doesn't understand, if you want to play sad and melancholy, dump you ten streets." Xiao Xuan teased Count Dracula angrily.

Count Dracula glanced at Xiao Xuan a little strangely, and suddenly burst into laughter, so laughing that he arched his whole body and stomped his feet with laughter.

Xiao Xuan threw the cigarette butt directly off the balcony, looked at Count Dracula laughing there like a madman, and asked:

"Are you crazy?"

"No, no, it's not Count Ben who is crazy, it's you, hahaha, laughing to death, have you been in a very bad mood lately,. And then I couldn't find someone to talk to, so I came to Count Ben for a cigarette and drink? It's so funny, it's so funny, this emotion, this state, can actually appear in you, tsk. ”

Count Dracula finally stopped laughing and straightened up, but the sarcasm on his face was so obvious.

"Yes, I'm a little troubled, so I want to find you dead bat to drink, smoke, and think about it, and there seems to be no one else to talk to besides you."

"Okay, no problem, good wine is enough, you treat Earl Ben as a friend, how can Earl Ben be stingy."

……

The vampire bride and some slaves had already brought a sumptuous dinner to the table, Xiao Xuan and Dracula touched a glass, and then drank it all in one fell swoop, drinking like this, especially drinking famous wine and good wine, is actually a huge waste, but it is obvious that both Xiao Xuan and Count Dracula are the kind of people who like to pursue quality of life, and now they deliberately don't want to pursue any quality and demeanor, and now they need to be a kind of arbitrariness and indulgence.

"You know, I just found out not long ago that I could be the reincarnation of a terrible thing, or a doppelganger, or something related to it...... A dog, in short, I should be inextricably linked to that terrible thing, because our destinies are connected. Xiao Xuan said to Count Dracula.

"Your identity is peculiar enough, come, a toast to your dog!" Count Dracula raised his glass.

"Okay, a toast to my dog!"

Xiao Xuan and Count Dracula clinked glasses again, and then drank them all again.

With another glass of wine in his stomach, Xiao Xuan continued: "It has something to do with that terrible thing, this is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that there is a group of people who are more terrible than that terrible thing, in the near future, they will go to the opposite side of me, that group of people, I have seen it, it is too powerful and too rebellious, if you want to face them in the future, you don't have to fight, I feel desperate now." ”

Yes, in the future, they may have to face Xicheng, and a group of people like Xicheng, they dare to fight with the main god, dare to resist everything, and are unbelievably terrifying, if they really have that kind of connection, they will definitely become the target of their attack and extermination in the future, and form an endless situation with them.

Count Dracula stretched out his hand, patted Xiao Xuan's shoulder, and sighed: "Xiao, this is not your style, this is really not your style, you are the kind of guy who is absolutely calm at all times, calculates his own best interests and then acts, you shouldn't be so decadent and unbearable, Xiao, remember how you quarreled with me when we were on the boat, haha, at that time I thought you were too insidious, too calculating, and too crazy, even if you were not as strong as you are now, Even if Count Ben hadn't been injured at that time, he could have crushed you with one hand, but at that time, you really gave Count Ben a chilling feeling. You see, Count Ben is right, it's only been a year or two, and if you come back to see Count Ben, it's your turn to crush Count Ben with one hand. ”

Xiao Xuan took the wine glass and listened to Count Dracula's words.

"But, Xiao, now that you are strong, you have made Earl Ben not feel afraid and frightened, because you have become cowardly, because you have become fearful, because you have become withdrawn and hopeless. As a life, as an intelligent life, the most terrible thing is the future, the future, for everyone is terrible, but you also have your own future, this earl also has this earl's future, the future may be predestined, or it may be illusory, the future is as plain as water, put a little salt it will be salty, put a little sugar it will be sweet, put a little coffee it will be bitter, put a little tea it will be fragrant, what you want to mix it into, it's up to you. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)