Yu Qishi didn't expect that he had just left for just five years and the world had changed so he couldn't understand it.

Not to mention how many current news and hot traffic stars have changed in the past five years, just saying that the boss Le at his door made him fascinated. This bookstore owner, who claims to be Le Jing, looks exactly the same as the devil they met in the fairy tale forest. In the end, this unfathomable devil defeated the main god and gave them freedom to those who reincarnate.

As a result, the devil has transformed into a neighborhood in the same alley as him. He has opened a bookstore as if he is quiet and has a good time? What kind of curiosity is this?

Yu Qishi had a sense of collapse and helplessness of being broken through the dimensional wall, but he could not tell others about these things, which really made him unable to sleep or eat for several days. He also thought about moving overnight, but just persuading his mother would have to waste a lot of effort. After all, the old lady lived in the alley all her life, and the neighbors on the street became half a relative. If he didn't give a reasonable reason, he wouldn't be able to touch his mother Ms. Wang Guixiang.

So after struggling for several nightmares, he finally made up his mind to go to Le Jing to ask clearly. He walked out of the bedroom and didn't see Ms. Wang Guixiang. After shouting a few times, no one responded, and he didn't care. Maybe he was going to buy vegetables.

When he walked into the yard, he heard the noise outside the yard was very noisy, and a faint smell of blood was floating in the air.

Almost immediately he felt like he was touching his belt, but he felt empty.

Where is his gun?!!

He was shocked and immediately broke out in cold sweat on his back.

After several seconds, he realized that this was no longer the main god space, but the real world with perfected legal system and warm and peaceful power. That's why he took weapons and the like into the storage ring.

He calmed down his spirit, subconsciously used the assassin's skills, lowered his presence, and pushed open the door open with alert. He saw people crowded around the corner of the alley, and he heard different voices of crying, and the smell of blood also came from there.

He leaned over and listened to it a few times, and then he realized that a car accident happened here and killed someone. No wonder the smell of blood was so heavy.

He frowned and glanced at the girl who was crying and retching, a little impatient.

Isn't it just a dead person? He didn't understand what to cry about. He turned around indifferently and suddenly met Le Jing, who was standing diagonally opposite the store door. His amber eyes were filled with an elusive smile that made his back chill. Seeing his gaze, Le Jing nodded to him with a smile, and greeted him as usual: "Good morning, have you eaten?"

Yu Qishi subconsciously replied: "I ate..." He paused, finally came to his senses, and looked at Le Jing seriously: "Let's talk."

Le Jing shrugged and stretched out his hand back: "If you have something to do, come in and talk."

He hesitated and walked into the bookstore. The store was covered with quaint wooden floors, tables, chairs, benches and bookcases were all made of wooden, and there was a quaint and heavy feeling in the sun.

The smell of ink ink floating in the air diluted the bloody smell that was lingering on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but let go of his frowning brow.

The decorations in the store are different from the bookstore he remembers, but he likes this change.

Le Jing led him to sit down at the table beside the window, then turned his head and shouted, "Cains, have tea."

Yu Qishi turned his eyes like lightning to the direction Le Jing was looking at, and goose bumps all over his body came out. There was actually someone in the room? He didn't feel anything!

A few seconds later, a tall foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes walked out of the bookcase quietly. Yu Qishi's eyes flashed slightly, and the intuition he had honed from danger told him that this was a top killer.

‘He is very strong, so he should not be enemies!’ In an instant, he made such a judgment.

He smiled bitterly, sighing in his heart that the devil's subordinates were indeed big shots.

A few minutes later, the foreign man named Cairns quietly put two cups of steaming black tea on the table, and then left quietly like he did when he came.

Le Jing warmly greeted the thoughtful young man opposite, "This is the black tea I treasure. I personally think the taste is no worse than the top-quality Qimen black tea. You can taste it."

Yu Qishi tasted it as he said, and the taste was mellow, the lips and tongue were fragrant, and the aftertaste was endless. He couldn't help but sigh, "Good tea!"

The tense atmosphere between the back and forth was much more relaxed. Le Jing smiled and asked knowingly: "What's the matter with me?"

Yu Qishi put down the teacup and looked at Le Jing with indescribable complexity. Before, he had countless questions lingering in his heart, but now he suddenly had no interest in knowing those. He just wanted to say one thing: "No matter who you are, what purpose I have, I will not tell anyone about everything there." The young man lowered his head slightly, and his eyes looking at the table showed a mechanismless coldness: "I only ask you not to disturb my life."

Le Jing smiled and said, "I am just an ordinary bookstore owner. I really have no purpose to see people, and I will not disturb your life."

Yu Qishi curled his lips in his heart. This sentence was as unreliable as ordinary Louis Koo and Liu Qiangdong.

"But..." The devil lowered his voice and looked at him with a subtle smile: "You are even slower than I thought."

"What?"

"Did you really not notice it?" Le Jing raised his eyebrows: "What are your abnormalities these days?"

Yu Qishi was confused by him, and he asked cautiously: "I think I'm doing well these days?"

The devil sighed happily, his hands intertwined and supported his chin and sighed: "Sure enough, psychological lesions are the most difficult to detect." He glanced at the confused Yu Qishi and asked: "Do you often have nightmares these days, are emotionally alert and anxious, and have abnormal emotional perception?"

Yu Qishi's face gradually became worse and the devil even made a big fuss. But he still insisted on defending him: "I just came back from the main god space, and I'm still a little uncomfortable..."

The devil sneered and looked at him with a faint sympathy: "I am indeed not used to it, so you have PTSD."

Yu Qishi was completely stunned, and his ears slowly slid across the devil's clear commentary: "PTSD is the English abbreviation of post-traumatic stress disorder. It refers to the individual's delay in the occurrence and persistence of mental disorders caused by individual experience, witnessing or encountering one or more actual deaths involving one or more people, threatening death, or serious injury, or threatening of physical integrity."

"Many veterans will have this mental disorder. If you have been struggling in the Lord God Space for five years, it is normal to get this mental illness. As long as you have proper psychological cure, PTSD will be cured."

What Le Jing didn't say is that many veterans not only chose to commit suicide because they were deeply troubled by PTSD, but many of them were arrested and brought to justice for committing serious crimes such as murder. In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, PTSD was not widely recognized. Some meritorious generals were shot in peace because of PTSD. This is a pity.

They have suffered from the ups and downs of the battlefield, but died in the hands of the demon lurking in their spirits in peacetime. I have to say that this is really a great irony.

Yu Qishi's face turned pale like paper. He suddenly remembered his indifference and impatientness towards death just now. His habitual action of drawing guns and his inability to sleep at night these days, and his nightmares were endless.

Although he has only been in the main god space for five years, his experience in these five years has destroyed his memories of the past twenty years with a blow-down momentum. Although he does not want to admit it, he has been assimilated into a monster by the main god space.

The five-year nightmare experience in the Lord God Space was like a ghost that never dispersed. Even though he had escaped there and returned to his normal life, the ghost was still wandering in his mind that he could not rest in peace.

He nodded to Le Jing randomly, "Thank you!" and then staggered and ran out.

Le Jing took a sip of the black tea gently, his eyes dimmed.

These reincarnators were actually visitors from the earth, which was unexpected. There were so many reincarnators with unique skills all at once, and it seemed that the earth was not peaceful.

But he was not worried that they would cause any storm on the earth, because...

"Boss, boss!" Su Ran ran in quickly: "What book did you sell me?! Why did I have super powers again after reading the book!"

Su Ran is his high school classmate. Le Jing had helped him kill the bully who bullied him before. Later, the two met again in Qingshui City and accidentally bought a black magic book from Le Jing. He was very self-controlled. Even with the power of evil, he insisted on doing good and never did evil. Later, although Le Jing took away the book, Su Ran still retained some magic power for this and became a half-baked undead mage.

Le Jing glanced at him lightly and asked calmly: "What superpower?"

Su Ran opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of incredible ideas, "I summoned Confucius' soul!"

Le Jing didn't feel any fluctuation in her heart, even she wanted to laugh.

He had a whim before and wanted to tell a huge lie, and wanted everyone to think that "The Road to Revolution", which tells the witch revolution, was integrating with the real world and spreading some magic books to the human world.

What he had expected was that the extraordinary energy on Earth really began to slowly awaken! If the Earth had only ten spiritual energy before, then the Earth's spiritual energy now was about one hundred.

This made Le Jing have a bold guess. You should know that the planes he traveled before were all secondary planes that survived with the main plane of the Earth. So is it possible that those secondary planes are actually another possibility that they were separated from the billions of evolutionary history of the Earth? Or some of them are actually lost history or civilization divided by the Earth? Now for some reason, the secondary planes have begun to merge to the main plane, so extraordinary powers have also begun to awaken on the Earth.

Su Ran’s ancestral home is Shandong. The soul he can summon Confucius should be awakened by the talented power of Shandong people. In the future, there will be more and more strange people like Su Ran.

That's why Le Jing thought that those who reincarnate would not cause any storm on the earth.

Inexplicably, he suddenly remembered Dickens's first sentence in "The Tale of the Two Cities":

"This is the best time, this is the worst time; this is the wisdom time, this is the stupid time; this is the faith time, this is the doubt time; this is the light time, this is the dark time; this is the spring of hope, this is the winter of disappointment; there are all kinds of things before people, there is nothing before people; they are going straight to heaven; they are going straight to hell."

At this time, perhaps the main god space can play an unexpected role.

Is the whole nation evolving?

It just sounds...it makes people feel excited...

The author has something to say:

I want to die of Kavenka, and I agreed to double updates and I broke my promise and became fat again orz I am now in the anxiety before the ending.

I originally wanted to finish this week, but I still have a few interesting ideas to write into extra chapters, like one chapter and one world, so I may have to wait two weeks to finish...

Ahhh I feel like I've been talking about the end but I've been hanging the end. It's so embarrassing. Orz feels like I'm lying to thunder (lighting cigarettes in a vicissitudes)

Also, the earth in this article is not the earth where we are, it is an empty earth, so don't take the right seat. I am really afraid of being scolded against society again ==

Speaking of the recent movie "The Nutcracker and the Four Kingdoms" have you watched? The plot of emmmmm is really bad, but the special effects scenes and costumes are really exquisite, which can satisfy people's girlish hearts.

After watching the movie, my roommate and I complained that I was watching the top-notch or luxurious ppt [Morning Complexity] Although it is not as bad as the small time... To be honest, I think it takes skills to be worse than the small time. But the plot of "Four Kingdoms" is really mentally retarded. I rely on the scenery records and the heroine's prosperous beauty throughout the whole process. I realized that the funds are burning every frame.
Chapter completed!