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Yang's performance has been very bad recently, and he was dumped again.

How many times has this been?

No money, no power, no looks, not even a good mind and physique.

With such a Yang performance, even he himself felt that it was a matter of course that he would be dumped.

Perhaps, in the first place, you shouldn't have expected much from this.

Even, should he give the other party a thank you, at least let him have another dating experience?

It's just that I'm so unwilling.

For what? Why does his performance have to be so ordinary?

If only God had given him a chance.

He didn't believe it, he really was so incompetent.

As long as there is an opportunity, he will definitely seize it, and he will definitely be a useful person.

However, reality did not give him any chance.

No matter if you are unwilling or resentful, you can't actually solve the problem, and you still have to live life.

That's the reality.

A brutal reality, a desperate reality.

Therefore, Yang Chengcheng, who pretended to be indifferent, continued to be his ordinary freshman and lived this ordinary life.

Even if he has an unhappy experience, he doesn't want people to see it, or even to sympathize with him.

This is Yang Chengji, an ordinary ordinary person.

Originally, he thought that his life would pass like this.

It's a pity that God still played a joke with him.

One day, he heard a mysterious voice half-asleep: "Do you want to change your fate?" Do you want to surpass mortals? ”

Then, Yang Cheng woke up.

Although he woke up, he was so impressed by the mysterious voice that suddenly appeared in his dream that he could not forget it.

He couldn't do anything else.

Because the strange voice was clearly gone, but it seemed to be fixed in his head. Ask him all the time.

It should be said that it was not the mysterious voice itself asking, but Yang Chengcheng asking himself after hearing this voice.

Constantly and continuously, torturing his own heart.

Yes, without doubting that it was fake, without doubting whether he was mentally ill, he began to think about it as a matter of course.

What is the answer, in fact, it was already predestined from the beginning.

After struggling with this problem for a morning, Yang Cheng finally let go of all his psychological burden. Unconsciously said, "I do!" ”

In an instant, the sky changed, at least the sky of Yang's performance changed.

Yang Chengcheng felt that his eyes were dark, and then he knew that he was falling, constantly falling into an unknown location.

He was not surprised or delighted, he had already attained great enlightenment.

Then, Yang Ji's eyes lit up again, and he came to a pure white room.

There's nothing here, just plain white.

The size of the room was not too big. He estimated that he could walk from one end to the other with a dozen steps at most.

If this is the so-called adventure, then there is no need to panic, Yang Cheng thinks and does so.

He sat cross-legged in the room, waiting for fate to judge him.

This is exactly what adventure it is. Or is it a joke? There will be an answer.

So, sure enough, he soon heard a voice, a voice that was neither male nor female.

It was a familiar voice to him, the same one he had heard in his previous dream.

The voice was solemn and grand. "Welcome, Chosen One." You've made your choice and you've been qualified to participate in the Psychic King Contest. Right now. You can start extracting your Holder. ”

In front of Yang Chengcheng, a roulette wheel appeared, and it automatically began to spin.

He didn't need a hint, and he knew what he was supposed to do.

Yang Chengcheng looked at the roulette wheel that seemed to be about the same turn, and suddenly said, "Stop." ”

The roulette wheel was not as Yang Cheng thought it would take a few turns before it slowly stopped, but stopped directly in an instant.

Then, the roulette wheel disappeared, and a bead-like thing fell from the sky.

The mysterious voice said, "You have extracted the spirit holder, and you are already qualified to become a psychic. Now you have to complete the first quest and then become a real psychic. Then, you can now pick up the Soul Pill in your initial state of holding the Spirit. In the days to come, you can try to hatch this holding spirit. ”

Yang Chengcheng picked up the soul pill and couldn't help asking, "What will happen if I complete the task, and what will happen if I fail?" ”

The mysterious voice sounded again: "If the chosen one completes the test task and becomes an official psychic, you will be eligible to participate in the real psychic king competition and get the ticket to the competition." If you can't complete the test task, then you will be cleared of your relevant memories at this stage, and continue to let you go back to be an ordinary person, maybe the life of an ordinary person is more suitable for you. ”

Hey, the last thing is to complain.

After Yang was speechless, he was frightened.

He has had enough of being an ordinary person, and this time even if he throws away this life, he will become a psychic.

"So, how should I hatch the soul pill?" Yang asked.

The mysterious voice said: "Please find out the relevant details yourself, if there are no other doubts, then this time the guidance is over." ”

Yang Chengcheng shook his head, feeling that there was no need to ask again.

Because he knew very well that no matter how much he knew the Dao, if he couldn't hatch the soul pill by then, it would be meaningless at all.

When Yang Chengcheng shook his head, he felt a strong light emitting from the entire white room......

When he came back to his senses, he was already in the realm of reality.

The only difference was that he only felt that his head was a little dizzy, and something seemed to be in it.

When he instinctively closed his eyes, he saw the soul pill that appeared in front of him.

It turned out that it was really not a dream, he sighed.

However, Yang's performance is not unique.

In addition to him, there are many others who have been given the same opportunities as him.

One thing these people all have in common is that they are in the same city.

There was a building in that city called the Tianhe Building, which is now gone.

The first round of the Psychic King Contest has kicked off.

Yang Cheng didn't know how many people in Lu Dao participated in this so-called psychic king competition, but he knew that Lu Dao had to work hard.

He didn't even ask about the time limit for the first task, he was forcing himself to have a sense of crisis at any time.

He doesn't want to fail, and he can't fail.

That soul pill, as long as you close your eyes, you can see it.

He could feel something in his head.

Other than that, the soul pill cannot be touched by him.

Incubation, literally, Yang performance is still understood.

However, he still has no clue what to do. (To be continued......)