"Is he awake?"

Before the voice fell, the banging door was pushed open with great force, and a very burly man strode in. When he saw Fan Xiyuan sitting on the sofa, he suddenly smiled and said loudly: "Are you awake?

You are awake!"

Before Fan Xiyuan understood the situation, the man rushed up and hugged him tightly. The muscles on the man's body locked him like steel. Fan Xiyuan suddenly felt like he was suffocating, and felt that his body was about to collapse.

They broke up, and couldn't help but shout amidst the hearty laughter of the man——

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Fan Xiyuan looked at the burly man in front of him strangely. He had a baby face, thick and straight short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a pair of dark eyes like his sister. He looked very clean and simple. But he couldn't figure it out.

This man who looked so heroic was like a child at the moment, looking at him with a smile and giggling.

"My name is Fan Xiyuan." Fan Xiyuan nodded nervously.

"My name is Ye Qi, you can just call me Qizi," Ye Qi said loudly, "This is my sister Ye Shuang, you can call her Shuangzi."

Fan Xiyuan looked at the woman, nodded politely, and found that she began to shrink into a ball again. He quickly took over the conversation and said: "Well, I heard from your sister that you carried me back, and at that time..."

"It was really dangerous at that time. I saw you lying motionless in the middle of the road covered in blood. I ran over and found that you had just fainted. Although you were covered in blood, there were no wounds, so I carried you home.

"Ye Qi laughed heartily: "I thought you were not awake when I came back, so I was worried for a while."

"Thank you, thank you very much for your help." Fan Xiyuan felt another knot in his heart. Logically speaking, he was on a train bound for hell. He should have arrived in hell at this moment, but from Ye Shuang's expression, he didn't seem to know the hell.

What happened in this world, and at this moment, Ye Qi actually told himself that he found him in the middle of the road, but the blood on his body was not his own. Could it be that I didn't fall into the underworld, or was in reality, where did Fang Yufan go?

What? He pondered for a moment and said, "Excuse me, did you only find me?"

"Well, you are the only one, is there anyone else?" Ye Qi touched the back of his head and said, "As soon as I got out of the subway station, I saw you lying there alone."

"Subway station!" Fan Xiyuan's heart skipped a beat and these three words blurted out from his mouth.

"Yeah, subway station?" Ye Qi looked at the young man curiously.

"Oh, it's okay, I just feel weird." Fan Xiyuan felt that things were getting more and more strange, and the brother and sister in front of him had no need to know about it, and even if he told them, they might not believe it.

"Speaking of which, the subway is my blessed place." Ye Qi laughed again, rummaged through the two pockets of his coat, took out a pile of crumpled banknotes and put them on the table, and said with a sense of accomplishment:

"I sold more than ten books of poetry today and earned more than thirty yuan."

As he said that, Ye Qi began to pick out the crumpled banknotes one by one. They were basically 25 cents in change, and the ones worth one or two cents were relatively small. Fan Xiyuan's attention was immediately drawn back.

Staring at him dumbfounded.

"Brother, brother..."

Ye Shuang lowered his head and secretly pulled Ye Qi's clothes from the side. Ye Qi was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that he was a little rude. He smiled heartily and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really upset today."

I'm happy, firstly, I picked you up on the street, and also because I sold more than ten books of poetry today, how can I be unhappy?"

Fan Xiyuan smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I am a poet!" When Ye Qi said that he was a poet, his chest was high and his expression became extremely serious and serious.

Just when Fan Xiyuan was in a daze, his sister covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny? I'm a poet!" Ye Qi's proud face turned as red as pig liver at this moment. He glanced at his sister angrily, turned to Fan Xiyuan and asked: "Do you like poetry?

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"Hi, I like it..." Fan Xiyuan couldn't turn his mind around for a moment. He really couldn't connect the tall and muscular man in front of him with poetry.

Ye Qi jumped up with a bang, knocked his chair over to the ground, danced like a child receiving a big red flower, and shouted: "Bosom friend, soulmate, I knew that today I am the first person on the road."

When I saw you, I knew that you are also a person who loves poetry!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and ran to the door. He carefully took out a book from a travel bag and placed it in front of Fan Xiyuan. The cover of this book was not well designed, and the paper was not very good and was a little yellow.

, there was only a strange black graffiti on it, which looked like a ball of thread scribbled carelessly. The rich black lines looked very bright on the yellowed paper. Fan Xiyuan searched for a long time but did not see the title of the book.

Just when Fan Xiyuan felt strange, Ye Qi said proudly: "Do you think it's strange why my poetry collection doesn't have a name?"

Fan Xiyuan felt a little dizzy and did not speak but nodded.

"Do you have any idea what this black thing looks like?" Ye Qi asked, pointing to the graffiti on the cover.

Fan Xiyuan looked at it for a long time and saw that it was just a ball of thread drawn casually, and shook his head.

Ye Qi chuckled twice, put away his smile, and said mysteriously: "This is a prophecy!"

"prophecy?"

"Yes, it is a prophecy." Ye Qi nodded seriously and said, "This world originally has no life and death. It is a chaotic world where humans and demons coexist."

A chaotic world where humans and demons coexist! Fan Xiyuan's heart skipped a beat as he remembered what happened in the subway.

"Humans and demons are originally symbiotic, and they are all children of the Creator. A long time ago, they were as close as brothers and sisters, living together in love with each other, resisting cold, hunger, and fear of disease. But suddenly one day because of someone

For unknown reasons, the devil has become the enemy that people fear, and people have become the thorn in the devil's side. The world has changed. It has become no longer friendly, there is no longer love, and humans and demons are fighting every day.

, blood flowed into rivers, and incomplete lives were everywhere. So the Creator became angry, and in a fierce battle, he finally couldn't bear it and divided humans and demons into three worlds. From then on, there were the human world, the demon world and the cycle of life and death.

.People lose the right to eternal life under the penalty of not respecting life, and demons are forever relegated to the bottom and are not allowed to cross the human world. There is a buffer world between these two worlds called the world of life, death, and reincarnation. People who start well and end well will

People who can be reincarnated as humans, but do not end well, fall into the devil's path and cannot be reincarnated as humans. Since humans are weak in the war between demons, the Creator selected a warrior from among humans and granted him infinite power and destiny.

He guards the three paths so that the three worlds cannot overlap." Ye Qi said, his eyes flashing with infinite light, as if he had experienced that era of chaos, "From then on, that exit was guarded by warriors.

Humans and demons do not offend each other."
Chapter completed!