In the twenty-third year of the Republic of China, Ji Lingxi, the master of metaphysics, died at the hands of the person he trusted most.
Before he died, he thought: If there is an afterlife, I will never believe in people again.
When he opened his eyes, he became a young man who had just been beaten to death in the interstellar era.
Ji Lingxi looked at her new body and the spiritual tablet in the alley that had been for three thousand years and said "Ancestor of the Ji family" and suddenly smiled.
Okay, I'll live for you. I will also refill the incense for you.
I thought I could just be a salted fish and wait to die. As a result, a random talisman cured the interstellar terminal disease "spiritual pollution".
The entire federation went crazy.
Research Institute: "This is unscientific!"
Military: "This is talent!"
Soldiers: "Master Shengun asks for a talisman!"
Ji Lingxi said: Don't make any noise, let me sleep first.
Then, he was stared at by a man.
Li Xinghe, the strongest God of War in the Federation, has SSS-level mental power, is cold-faced and iron-blooded, and has great military exploits.
——In front of others.
In front of Ji Lingxi, the God of War would stay in bed, be picky about food, and tug on his sleeves and say "sleep a little longer."
"Didn't you say that I don't need to be great in front of you?"
Ji Lingxi looked at him and remembered what he said before his death, "I will never trust people again."
Okay, make an exception.
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Master of Metaphysics of the Republic of China × Interstellar Cold-Faced God of War
He has traveled three thousand years to come to you, and he just wants to ask you:
"In front of me, are you willing not to be that great god, but to be just a mortal like me?"
HE, 1V1, super sweet, all the supporting cast assists
