"The fire came from all sides, and I wanted to go down the ladder and destroy ......."

Li Shicheng is dying, but he is not dead yet.

When he was still breathing, he didn't forget to recite two lines of poetry, but unfortunately before the third line was pronounced, the person passed out again.

Several doctors and nurses who were waiting on the side rushed up and began a new round of rescue on him.

This emergency room, which is not inferior to any of the top hospitals in the world, is in the underground bunker of the central mountain range of Trigger Island, and as Bai Hao said, after sunset, a secret ritual is to be held here.

This is also the ultimate solution to Li Shicheng's life after becoming the richest man, who has been laying out for many years and spending countless efforts and money.

Three floors down the rescue room, this is a natural karst cave, Li Shicheng was kidnapped here at the end of the seventies, but he didn't expect to get a blessing in disguise in the end, not only got acquainted with the dragon mage who had just come out of the customs at that time, but also accidentally bumped into the dragon mage's mouth of this blessed land of "returning yin and yang", and then he spent a huge amount of money to lease the right to use this desert island from the hands of the people of the first country for 50 years, although the surface has been idle, but the internal engineering, since the mid-eighties, has never stopped.

At this time, in this natural cave, a huge triangular altar had been formed, and the remaining dragon thirty-three days under Master Long and the workers of Li Shicheng's Pangu Company were still doing the final debugging work.

Master Long and Lin Yao were in a translucent operation room above the cave at this time, watching all this.

Lin Yao turned back to the sofa and picked up a glass of red wine, "Hey, what's the charm of the old man, you have to save him?"

Master Long didn't look back, and said indifferently, "Do you think that everyone can bear this soul exchange method? Without Mr. Li's rare destiny of turning into a star and returning to nobility, and without his twenty years of continuous soul collection, how could he have achieved today's Fa Success?"

"Really? Then may I ask the mage, what kind of personality is Miss Ben?"

A fair, smooth leg stretched out, and the dragon mage felt something soft, and pounced gently and thickly towards his back.

"Miss Lin, please respect yourself!"

The dragon mage straightened up suddenly, and the pupils in his eyes were as golden as a beast.

……

Mr. Li woke up again and found that his vision was blurry.

But when two familiar clusters of golden yellow and two yellow pupils appeared in this blurred gray and black, he was immediately relieved.

He was extremely conscious, and knew that the "Night of Soul Retrieval" had been successful last night, which is why he was sent here.

Send it here before you can go to the next stop.

Now his fate is like the name of this island, Trigger Island, the bullet has been loaded, and he is about to pull the trigger at the end.

The familiar and warm voice of the man with a torch in his eyes came to his ears.

"Ten minutes before the sun sets, spend the night, old friend, and you'll get what you want."

Li Shicheng showed a quiet and satisfied smile like a child who was about to get candy.

……

Master Long finally shook his old friend's hand, turned around and took the elevator, and went down to the bottom floor.

Ten minutes to go.

Everything is ready to go.

Even Miss Lin Yao, the only restraint, has been taken care of by Long Nineteen and Long Twenty-seven.

Tonight, no one can stop this ritual.

Master Long suddenly felt a little nervous, but in fact, this tension had always existed, and he had been nervous since the night he unexpectedly met Mr. Li.

When he was young, he followed a Taoist cultivator in the northern country, followed the Taoist to the north and south to subdue those invisible and even non-existent demons and ghosts, he once thought that the master was just a charlatan, until the night of the master's death, he saw the master's body incarnate into a colorful butterfly the size of a basin, and then countless resentful spirits followed behind him and flapped their wings and flew high into the sky, he knew that it was not that it did not exist, but that he could not see.

The master finally asked him if he wanted to learn some really useful Taoist techniques, and left him four talismans, telling him to go to a place called Gun Harbor in the south to find his fellow disciples

The master taught the use of the talisman, and the master said that this avenue technique is the real art of returning to the sky, but it is a pity that it takes a lot of opportunities to understand it.

He still doesn't know what the material of these four talismans is, and the top biological laboratory only gives some kind of unknown creature epidermis in the end, but the night he first touched these talismans, he got the comfort and happiness that those monks should not receive, otherwise in that era, he would not have gone through all kinds of hardships and finally came to Gun Harbor.

He found the uncle of the same sect, but the uncle said that the method had long been lost, saying that the four talismans were bad things, he begged bitterly, knelt at the gate of the temple for seven days and seven nights, and the hundred-year-old uncle who seemed to have seen through everything in the world agreed to help him find a way.

Uncle Shi sent him to this cave and asked him to stay in the cave for three days, but what Uncle Shi asked him to wait for was actually a snowfall.

As a result, he waited until the afternoon of the third day, but still did not see snow, but unexpectedly waited for a few people and a few kidnappers.

Li Shicheng is the meat ticket of these kidnappers, and what the kidnappers never expected was that there was a Taoist priest hidden in a cave that they couldn't see.

The kidnappers hid Mr. Li here, but they didn't send anyone to stay behind, so he jumped into the cave and rescued Li Shicheng.

Li Shicheng was naturally grateful to Ling Wei, but what he never expected was that when Mr. Li was in a hurry to run for his life, he turned around and asked him unintentionally, and the words he asked were - such a big snow here, do you want to come with me?

He was shocked, for no matter how he looked at it, there was nothing but darkness and some light leaking in from all sides, and the dust that flew in the light could not be called snow.

What Li Shicheng said next shocked him even more, saying that there was more snow in his house and that he had a baby in his house that would snow.

He followed Mr. Li home, in the secret room of a plastic factory owned by Li Shicheng, he saw the lamp, he said that he didn't know what the phantom in the lamp was, just like he didn't know what the countless colors and blurred shapes of the butterfly were after the death of the master, maybe it was a demon, maybe it was a god, maybe it was the qi of a Da Luo true immortal, the treasure of the Nine Heavens Immortals, or the soul of a certain god that was enshrined in the temple and forgotten in the legend.

But that night, right next to Li Shicheng, he saw snow.

I saw many, many snows, snow that had drifted in the past and in the future.

The four talismans left behind by the Master, the one as happy as himself, could feel them vibrating violently.

Mr. Lee told him that the snow would only appear if he was there.

He understood at that time that the rest of his life was not to follow the uncle who didn't love him, but this businessman who wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and even looked a little honest - Li Shicheng.

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