After a few more days, Ji Cheng completely regained his calm.

The Silvermoon Dynasty army outside the city has been withdrawn, and the place where it is stationed has been thoroughly cleaned up, leaving no trace.

Ji Wusheng did not follow the national teacher to take refuge in the Silver Moon Dynasty.

He's going to stay here.

Although Ji Wusheng's status in the Silver Moon Dynasty is believed to be not too low because of his identity, Ji Wusheng would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

In Ji City, he can be regarded as a real uncrowned king now, but when he arrives in the Silver Moon Dynasty, he may only be an ordinary person, and a truly powerful royal family will not tolerate a special existence in his sphere of influence.

And he is now very curious about his mysterious father, the national teacher didn't say anything about his father, and he didn't even mention his name, as if it was a taboo, which made him a little itchy.

However, as long as you continue to stay in Jicheng, I believe there will still be some clues.

And so little by little, time passed.

Ji Wusheng has been in the mansion for the past few days, either soaking in a medicinal bath to recover his body, or reading and listening to the reports of his subordinates, in order to find clues about his father.

But it's a pity that there is still no clue, but some other information about Ji Cheng has a lot of information.

For example, after losing the masters of the early stage, those sects of the Gufeng Dynasty not only did not withdraw, but on the contrary, increased their manpower.

The people in the rivers and lakes are inevitably short-tempered, and they have fought viciously several times, but under the constraints of the elders of their sect, no big fights have been formed, but the ** taste between each other has gradually become stronger.

"Senior brother, what are we looking for here?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but the sect boss has already given a death order, and he must find the Holy Son of the Evil Moon Sect, he has a super treasure in his hand that can change the fate of the sect. ”

"Ah, is it so magical, how many levels does this treasure have, could it be that it has surpassed the second order? And is this Holy Son male or female?"

"I can't even tell why I'm still so verbose, but the sect gave us a treasure, as long as we are ten meters away from the Holy Son, this bead will light up. ”

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These sects of the Gufeng Dynasty continued to rampage through the city in groups, causing dissatisfaction among many people.

But there is nothing to be done.

After all, the official power of Jicheng is now blank, and although several major families have united to stabilize the order, they still dare not speak out in the face of the sect.

However, the sects did not dare to provoke Jifu, there was once a disciple of the sect, relying on his own strength to go to Jifu to show off his might.

But he didn't expect the Ji family's gentleman to come out and knock out the opponent's front teeth with just one move.

The shocked people who watched the lively sect were about to drop their jaws.

The master of subduing the Divine Concentration Mirror with one move, this strength may have reached the realm of a grandmaster.

In addition, as time went by, more and more sects already knew about Ji Wusheng's performance on the day of Void Fear, and a person dared to attack the stronghold guarded by the Silver Moon Dynasty, and finally retreated with his whole body, and his heart was even more jealous.

For a time, Jifu became the only pure land in Jicheng.

In order to avoid the disaster, many people sent the women of their families to Jifu.

For a time, the number of warblers and swallows in Jifu rose in a straight line.

Ji Wusheng was a little crying and laughing, although he likes women, there is no need for so many people, even if he is alone in a day, he will not be able to complete it in his life.

The most important thing is that he is not the same gentleman as before, he is a really good person, except for Xiaoqiu, who is not ready to touch any more women at present.

He is currently worrying about his father's news.

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After nightfall, Jicheng is a little more quiet than the noisy daytime, I don't know why tonight is exceptionally cool, and the moon doesn't know from time to time to a waning moon.

A blood-colored shadow loomed over the waning moon.

After a few more hours, after all the people of Jicheng fell asleep, a faint layer of mist shrouded again.

Unlike the previous fog of Void Fear, these fogs were whiter, like snow.

In the Himefu, a layer of white mist enters the room through the window.

Ji Wusheng, who was lying on the bed, frowned slightly.

"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu. ”

In his sleep, Ji Wusheng was suddenly awakened by a urge to urinate, and just wanted to find a place to put water, but suddenly felt a loud noise outside the door.

Whoop.

The door was pushed open, and a ray of light shot in, and Ji Wusheng subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

After he got used to the light outside.

A lively commercial street appeared in front of Ji Wusheng.

Immediately, Ji Wusheng rubbed his eyes, but when he opened them, he found that he was still the scene he had seen before.

"Jumping off the building for sale, on the last day, the whole audience will be 7% off. ”

"Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Zhejiang Wenzhou tannery has closed down, the boss of the bastard yellow crane..."

"Sell two pieces in the whole market, all of them..."

A familiar shouting kept flooding into his ears.

Then a memory poured into Ji Wusheng's mind, Ji Wusheng, male, 28 years old, both parents died, grew up in an orphanage, and is currently working as a waiter in a fast food restaurant.

"It was a dream. ”

Ji Wusheng turned his head and wanted to confirm, but found that there was no bedroom in the back, it was just a public toilet.

He was at work just now, but he didn't expect to have some urine, so he went to the public toilet to go to the toilet, and somehow he had a dream.

In the dream, he was the only descendant of an ancient family, enjoying the glory and wealth of the world.

"Hey, maybe I've been too tired lately and hallucinating. ”

Ji Wusheng shook his head with a wry smile, but then remembered something, and quickly ran back in the direction of his part-time job.

The owner of this fast food restaurant is very picky, and if he finds himself out of work for so long, I am afraid he will not hesitate to deduct all the bonuses of this month.

Along the way, Ji Wusheng was in a complicated mood, and some inexplicable pictures emerged from time to time.

In his dream, he once killed a few people and a few people in and out of the monster pile, and no one was invincible, so he was not majestic.

"That's how a husband should be. ”

Compared with such a dull life now, Ji Wusheng feels like chewing wax.

"If it's possible, the next life must be like in a dream, even if there is a life crisis, even if it's only one day, but so what?"

Soon Ji Wusheng returned to the fast food restaurant, but strangely there were surprisingly few customers in the restaurant today.

And the mean store manager didn't say a word when he saw him go out and come back as if he hadn't seen it.

This made Ji Wusheng a little inexplicable, and at the same time he was relieved.

Nowadays, it is difficult to find a job in a big city, and the rent is expensive, and if you are deducted from your bonus, then life will be even more difficult.

However, a fragment flashed in his mind, and Ji Wusheng felt as if he had forgotten something.

"What the hell is it?"

Ji Wusheng was a little irritable.

The wind chimes rang at the door, and a guest with his head bowed walked in, interrupting Ji Wusheng's thoughts.

"Hello, what do you need?"

Ji Wusheng greeted him warmly with the recipe.

Something strange happened, and the guest sat motionless in his chair without saying a word.

"Hello..."

Ji Wusheng thought that he had met a madman, and he just wanted to say something hard, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked, and a stream of blood rushed straight to his head from the bottom up.

I saw that the guest in front of me had no head, his neck was empty, and there seemed to be blood sticking to it.

"How... Why don't you have a head?"

Ji Wusheng felt his teeth chatter.

Then something even more terrifying happened.

I saw that this headless guest, who didn't seem to be dead, raised his pale finger and pointed at Ji Wusheng's chest.

At the same time, a melodious voice rang out.

"Isn't my head in your hand?"