Chapter 263 May 20th Is a Great Time to Have Fun

Chapter 263 May 20·Having fun

May 20th, Slight Heat.

On this day, if the turbidity does not drop, the real-world temperature will soar.

As long as people work a little bit, they will feel thirsty.

During the Dragon Boat Festival not long ago, due to the rising turbidity, inner grievances between people easily broke out.

That day, both the company and the police station were very busy.

There were so many events that week.

But this time during the Xiaoshu, surprisingly, there was no change.

The turbidity is greatly reduced. After it drops below a certain value, it has almost no impact on the real world.

On May 20th, in the Gregorian calendar, it is a licking dog robbery. It is a group of people who voluntarily do not regard themselves as human beings. They have a reasonable reason not to go to Valentine's Day and Chinese Valentine's Day, but they insist on changing it into a festival to give money to the opposite sex. This festival does not distinguish between men and women.

But the lunar calendar doesn't say that. Although the young people of Long Xia are already very abstract, they are not so abstract that they even use the 20th day of the fifth lunar month to make offerings to their masters.

At ten o'clock in the evening on May 20th, Qin Ze returned to his residence.

The seventh floor of Building 13, Youke New City Community.

After he came back, the first thing he heard was, my dear, you are back.

That was Xiao Qiao's voice.

Then, he took a look at the somewhat wilted copper coin grass and watered the copper coin grass.

Today's Slight Heat has little impact on people, but it still has a certain impact on Old Calendar plants like copper money grass.

After doing all this, Qin Ze looked at today's calendar...

Thinking of taking advantage of the fact that a new day has not arrived, you will quickly follow the appropriate and violate the taboo.

But the calendar shows the following text.

[Qin Ze, the man of the old calendar, killed the seventh-level god on May 20th, Xiaoshu, and the calendar is currently closed. It will be unlocked in two hours. 】

Only then did he realize that today is May 20th.

I stayed in the maze for six days.

Tomorrow is the last day to do things that are appropriate and violate taboos. Once tomorrow passes, you will have to enter the dormant period again.

Qin Ze could only wait patiently.

He was going to do some cleaning. The house hadn't been cleaned in six days.

When his eyes fell on Xiao Qiao, Qin Ze found that Xiao Qiao's skin had become rosy and he could see the fine blood vessels.

After experiencing hardships again and again, Xiao Qiao will get closer to the real person.

But I don’t know what the ultimate significance of these changes is.

What would happen if Xiao Qiao completely became a real life?

"Do you want to take a shower together? You stink now."

Qin Ze nodded:

"I want to take a shower, but forget it."

Xiao Qiao smiled and said:

"I can be a little dull and you can treat me like a puppet. Just like always."

It can't be business as usual.

Now Qin Ze can even hear Xiao Qiao's heartbeat.

This also made him realize... If Xiao Qiao is taken out again, a powerful enemy will be able to tell that this is not a doll.

So now that Xiao Qiao is becoming more real, there will be many disadvantages.

"I don't mind tearing you apart if you don't obey me."

Xiao Qiao calmed down, with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

It seems that Qin Ze is a person who can't keep warm.

Qin Ze ignored Xiao Qiao and quickly soaked in the bathtub, enjoying himself comfortably.

"I hope today is a good day for bathing."

He thought so, looking forward to what would happen next.

"If I kill a worthy god, there will definitely be a huge reward, right?"

"Maybe there will be several 'quality' points. With the two points I accumulated before, if I invest them all..."

The realm of ghosts and gods?

Qin Ze shook his head, no, he was probably at the peak of the ghost and god realm.

Maybe if you work harder, you can become a heavenly being within a month.

Then the time it takes for you to become a heavenly being may be the fastest in history, right?

This idea made Qin Ze quite excited.

There is a feeling that a racing game maintains a racing record.

At this moment, Qin Ze suddenly heard wailing.

This voice comes from inside my head.

"Master...I'm in so much pain..."

Qin Ze understood. This was the voice of banker Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei's soul was given as a sacrifice to the Lord of the Labyrinth, and now it is back.

But it seems that the integration process is a bit painful, which Qin Ze thinks is understandable.

After all, this is soul stitching.

He didn't pay much attention and just said:

"Wait patiently."

…

…

There is still one hour until May 21st.

Sima Yi returned to his cafe, and those baguettes already made him feel boring.

He now... looks like a Nantong who went to the capital of Shu and was refined by the locals.

It's strange that the intense, soul-melting pain is not over yet.

During this painful process, Sima Yi frequently thought of Qin Ze.

This felt wrong to him.

"what happened?"

It's like the other half of the soul is out of control.

Sima Yi knew that tonight he would enter the realm of heaven and humans and become the strongest historian in history.

In a sense, after entering the heavenly realm, he will be a low-end version of the Labyrinth King.

Ability to use other people's memories as material to create means to deal with others.

This also means that his millet industry has officially entered the ranks of the "top powerhouses".

But unfortunately, he was in great pain at the moment, so painful that it seemed as if none of it mattered.

Sima Yi was Sima Yi after all. He endured the pain and began to think about the source.

"When the soul was separated, I felt almost no pain."

"Then it stands to reason... it shouldn't be so painful when the soul is returned to me."

Some strange memories appeared in my mind, and I thought of Qin Ze from time to time...

And the Qin Ze in the memory seemed to be carrying holy light.

Damn it.

This made Sima Yi feel sick, but he couldn't erase this nausea.

Not long after, when there was still half an hour before twelve o'clock, Sima Yi finally knew where the problem was!

"This is not my half of the soul!! Damn it! This is not my soul!"

"This is Qin Ze's half of the soul!"

After killing the Labyrinth King, the detained soul did come back.

But - Qin Ze and Sima Yi were always connected by the white umbilical cord.

So this kind of thing is not impossible to happen...

No, now for Sima Yi, this is already a definite bad result.

"Qin Ze also realized that he had to use the bug to enter the maze, so he also made a choice, and he also consumed 50% of his soul."

"But he didn't consume his own soul, but the soul that belonged to him at the old calendar level."

"Damn it! Damn it! Why did things turn out like this!"

Sima Yi had two choices -

First, reconstruct the memory of his other half of his soul, make this half of his soul "localized", and believe that he was Sima Yi.

He had done this many times.

Second, find Qin Ze and find a way to complete the soul exchange.

Sima Yi tended to the second one, because although the first one could eliminate some problems...

But there were still many hidden dangers - his other half of his soul was in Qin Ze's hands.

God knows what kind of bad influence this incident will bring.

This old calendar person who is about to become a top master of the heavenly realm roared in pain.

My mind was full of roaring questions, why!

And...Qin Ze, who flashed from time to time, like a god with holy light.

…

…

“I can’t wait! Master! Something’s wrong! This isn’t my soul!”

Lü Buwei was in so much pain that his voice sounded like he was being cruelly punished.

Qin Ze frowned slightly.

“What do you mean?”

At this moment, he realized that something seemed wrong, so he gave up some authority and allowed Lü Buwei to talk to him.

“I feel like my memory is confused… I can’t tell who I am! I seem to have… many identities!”

Lü Buwei’s voice was already a little hoarse.

Qin Ze suddenly stood up from the bathtub. As smart as he was, he certainly knew what Lü Buwei meant.

“Damn it! No way!”

I didn’t feel bad for Lü Buwei’s pain for a moment. Now I felt happy in the heart of Leziren—the other half of Sima Yi’s soul was with me!

This thought made Qin Ze’s mouth harder to suppress than AK47.

He sat back in the bathtub, stroking his chin, and thought:

"Lü Buwei couldn't tell who he was..."

"And the last person who couldn't tell who he was... was Sima Yi."

Of course it had to be Sima Yi, it couldn't be Li Huowang from the next crew.

Qin Ze himself had seen the exaggerated memory network in Sima Yi's heart.

It was like a fly's eyes, densely intertwined in the sky.

Who could tell the difference?

It was fortunate that Qin Ze went to the vortex maze, went late, and didn't stay for long. If he stayed for a long time, he would not be able to tell the difference under the influence of confusion.

Everything made sense.

"No wonder Sima Yi and Lu Buwei were in so much pain."

"When I sacrificed my soul, Lu Buwei didn't say a word."

"There's no reason why it wouldn't hurt to split the soul, but it would hurt to merge the soul."

"Unless the soul you merged with is not your own."

"It's like forcing a key that doesn't belong to a door into the keyhole."

"Interesting..."

Qin Ze really didn't feel bad for Lu Buwei's pain, even though Lu Buwei was the key to passing the level.

After all, Lu Buwei came to take his life, and now Lu Buwei is just a prop.

What he's thinking about now is... how to use this half of Sima Yi's soul to threaten Sima Yi.

"Sima Yi will definitely find a way to get this soul back, and the soul itself is a bargaining chip."

Qin Ze thought that it was a foregone conclusion that he would break through to the ghosts and gods.

But to break through to the heavens, he might need some help.

As a participant in killing the gods, Sima Yi, you have to get some hostages, right?

Mr. Sima Yi, you don't want your soul to fall into the hands of others, do you?

For the first time, Qin Ze realized that being a bad guy was so happy.

He could do more of these bad things that would not turn the white old calendar black.

Of course, he wanted more than that.

"That's good. But it's not good enough. I have to ask if there are any old calendar jobs that can target the soul."

"Anyway, if it falls into my hands, there is no reason not to develop it well."

Qin Ze smiled evilly, like a villain.

And the big devil who was supposed to be the villain, who was about to enter the heavenly realm, was in great pain at the moment.

At this moment, Qin Ze's phone rang.

Qin Ze picked up the phone on the mobile phone stand next to the bathtub, and saw that it was the commander's call, and immediately answered the call.

"Qin Ze? Is it you? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. It's me. What's wrong?"

"Heh, Yuan Fen is back. He just called me and was crying. He said he didn't want to break the taboo again."

Yuan Fen?

Qin Ze thought about it and realized that it was the locksmith.

"He's back, that's good, I was thinking about going to find him, but although the maze collapsed, it was still very messy. And I was forcibly repatriated at that time."

The commander on the other end of the phone was stunned for a few seconds, and said in a tone with a hint of inquiry:

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Yuan Fen also mentioned the maze and the collapse of the maze. I didn't care at the time, thinking that he was back. "

"But as far as I know, there is only one maze in the old calendar world, right?"

The commander was also panicked by what he thought of:

"Qin Ze...what's the matter with the collapse of the maze?"

Qin Ze didn't want to show off.

But at this point, he had to pretend, and he said in a very normal and calm tone:

"Well, there is only one maze, which is the Senluo Maze of the Seventh God, the Maze King."

"As for the collapse of the maze, it is because the Seventh God is dead. Yuan Fen was originally trapped in the maze. He may not be absorbed by the maze due to some special state, but he cannot leave the maze."

"Now that the Seventh God is dead and the maze is destroyed, he has come out. Very good, Commander, is Yuan Fen okay?"

Is Yuan Fen the focus now? I am not happy for Yuan Fen's return for a moment!

The commander asked:

"What did you just say? You said the seventh God of Destiny... died?"

"That's a God of Destiny! How did it die? Does its death have anything to do with you?"

Qin Ze said:

"Its cause of death is very complicated. It has something to do with me, but I can't tell you, Commander, you are the nominal head of the company now."

"I am your subordinate. I can only tell you that I and a very powerful mysterious person did accomplish a big thing."

"But I can't tell you who this person is."

"And I also hope you will keep it a secret for me. After tonight, I will enter the realm of ghosts and gods... and may even exceed my original expectations."

The commander couldn't believe it.

Exceeding the original expectations? This kid is going to ascend to heaven? Step over ghosts and gods in one step?

What kind of adventure can make such progress?

The commander took a deep breath and calmed himself:

"When are you free? I think I can arrange for you to meet the chairman. And, I need to have a good talk with you."

"The day after tomorrow, my calendar will be dormant again the day after tomorrow."

Qin Ze said and prepared to hang up the phone. Twelve o'clock is coming soon.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Commander, locksmith, can you open any door after reaching a certain level of strength?"

"Yes, many doors in the conceptual sense can be opened as long as the concept exists."

"Okay, I understand. Please cultivate Yuan Fen well. Maybe we will need him soon."

The commander didn't understand, but Qin Ze had hung up the phone at this time.

The clock struck twelve.

On this day, the three old calendar people all stepped into a new stage.

What Yuan Fen didn't expect was that his old calendar also had an unexpected harvest on this day.