Chang 'e, who got pimples from eating spicy gluten
Yellow Emperor!
This guy just said that I'm the Yellow Emperor.
Ye Zichen looked at the masked man with a frown and licked his lips.
"You just said that I'm the Yellow Emperor!"
"Mhmm!"
The masked man nodded, then reached towards the tea table with his right hand and sucked all the cigarettes over. At the same time, he took off his mask.
He had a square face, an extremely normal face.
He lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, then blew out a mouthful of smoke in a practiced manner.
"I really haven't tasted it for a long time."
The square-faced man took a few more puffs greedily, then sat down on the sofa.
"It seems like you really do understand yourself. Back then, before you reincarnated, you told me that if you can't take it anymore, then you should tell everything to your reincarnated self. It seems like it's now …"
"What are you talking about? You're so weird," Ye Zichen sat down opposite him and stared at him with a frown. Ye Zichen sat opposite him and stared at him with a frown. "I said I don't want to play anymore …"
"I also told you, you have to continue!"
Great Emperor Qingming finished the cigarette in his hand, then put it out in the ashtray.
"This is the path you chose back then."
"What?"
"Back then, you chose to reincarnate in order to help the Immortal Region obtain an Immortal King. I wanted to let nature take its course, but since we've already talked about it, then I'll tell you everything. Your first life was the Yellow Emperor! "
What the hell!
"You're joking with me, right? Someone just told me that I'm the reincarnation of Zhang Sanfeng. How did I become the Yellow Emperor now? How many roles do I play? How much do you guys get paid? "
Ye Zichen had already made up his mind to admit that he was Zhang Sanfeng's reincarnation, and now he got a Yellow Emperor.
Just how long ago was the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors …
"Zhang Sanfeng, it's your eighth life …"
"Then if I'm the Yellow Emperor in my first life, doesn't that mean I still have a seventh, sixth, fifth, and third life?" Ye Zichen smiled wryly. "Bro, you're joking! I've lived nine lives by myself! "
"I know it's very hard for you to understand right now, but you should have unlocked some memories recently, right?"
A light flashed across Great Emperor Qingming's eyes.
"Those memories are all from your previous life. In the future, you will know more and more, and by then, you will know everything."
"I don't want to know. Why don't you just kill me! If you don't kill me, I'll kill myself! I've had enough! "
"Ye Zichen!" Great Emperor Qingming stood up from the sofa and said with a look of exasperation, "What exactly do you want? You've already lived through eight lifetimes, and you're about to succeed. Are you going to waste all your previous efforts?"
The furious Great Emperor Qingming didn't notice Ye Zichen's smile.
When he finished speaking, Ye Zichen grinned and said, "You're right.
"Looks like I'm very important to you, right?"
"Of course. The importance of an Immortal King to the Immortal Region cannot be described with words." Great Emperor Qingming nodded seriously.
"You're afraid that I'll die, aren't you!"
"Yes!"
"Then let's talk about a condition!"
Only then did Ye Zichen smile like a little fox. He'd gotten his way.
An hour later.
"You know what you want to know, and I've said what I should say …"
"Got it. Go back to your Three Realms. Leave this place to me. I will live well."
Great Emperor Qingming gave him a satisfied look, but he stopped and frowned.
"I shouldn't have said all of this. Perhaps what I've told you might affect your life in this life. Your calamity is coming, please be careful. "
Ye Zichen revealed an annoyed expression when he heard Great Emperor Qingming's endless chatter.
"Hurry up and go. I won't joke around with my life."
"Then … see you in the Three Realms!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in the room became chaotic again. A black door appeared on the roof of the room. Great Emperor Qingming's door instantly disappeared from the room.
Dong.
The moment Great Emperor Qingming left, Ye Zichen, who had maintained his dominance and pride, collapsed onto the sofa.
Hu.
The frozen space was shattered. Third Fatty Jin kowtowed to the ground out of habit, then hurriedly stood up with a bitter smile.
"Boss Ye!"
"Alright, you don't have to tell me. I don't want to know. I'm a little tired. I'm going back to my room to rest. "
With that, Ye Zichen dragged his tired body back to his bedroom.
Bang.
Ye Zichen laid on the bed and blanked out as he looked at the ceiling.
F * ck!
I'm actually the Yellow Emperor. This is so amazing.
Ye Zichen, who had a look of tiredness, instantly leaped up from the bed with an even more excited look than when he found out that he was Zhang Sanfeng.
Ye Zichen had a bit of Ah Q spirit. Rather than feeling sorry for himself, he might as well accept it and slowly digest it …
"Too strong. I knew that I wasn't a normal person since I was young …"
Ye Zichen muttered to himself with a smile. At that moment, Liu Jing came out of the Dragon Eye and looked at him with a silly smile.
"Why are you so happy?"
"Lil 'Liu Jing, do you know who lord is?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows arrogantly. Liu Jing twitched her mouth as if she was looking at an idiot, "You're sick!"
"I'm the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor!"
"And I'm the reincarnation of Her Majesty! You're crazy! "
"Don't not believe me!"
Ye Zichen licked his lips with a smile. Liu Jing rolled her eyes at him, reached into his pocket and took out his phone, then flew to the side to look at her notebook.
Ye Zichen was a bit unhappy that no one could share his joy with him.
At that moment …
"Nameless, are you there?"
A gentle voice suddenly sounded out in his mind. Ye Zichen was stunned for a moment, then he immediately realized that it should be Chang 'e's voice transmission.
"I'm here. What is it, fairy?"
"I …"
Chang 'e wanted to say something in his mind, but then stopped. Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows …
"You finished the spicy gluten?"
"No …" Chang 'e instantly retorted.
Within the Moon Palace.
Chang 'e wore a white veil over her face, but the worry between her eyebrows could be seen through the veil.
Biting her lips, she held a bronze mirror in her hand. Looking at herself in the mirror, she sighed inexplicably.
"Then what is it?"
Ye Zichen's question sounded out in Chang 'e's sea of consciousness, causing her to frown even more.
After a long while, she took out her phone and took a photo, as if she made up her mind, and sent it to Ye Zichen's WeChat.
Dingdong.
"Why are there people looking for you every day with your crappy phone?"
Liu Jing, who was reading her notebook, angrily chucked her phone over. Ye Zichen caught the phone, then opened WeChat and saw that Chang 'e had sent him a photo.
She wasn't called the Number One Beauty of the Heavenly Court for nothing. She had a face that made people unable to help but fall for her even without any makeup. Her facial features were as if they were made by nature. This should be Chang 'e herself.
However, Ye Zichen noticed that …
There were two pimples near Chang 'e's upper lip.
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