When He Jia'an saw this, he immediately tried to cut him with a knife, but was stopped by Xin Junmao. Then, Mr. Zhao smiled strangely and immediately retreated to Mr. Xin Junmao’s body.

“I really don’t know if you are still human.” After Xin Junmao calmed down for a while, He Jia’an finally couldn’t help but say.

Xin Junmao: "I don't know, but I know that I'm not normal right now. I'll do my best to maintain my humanity."

Seeing how the ordinary people of the past had bee who they are today, He Jian couldn't help but secretly wonder what this crazy world would do to ordinary people.

"Listen, Xin Junmao, I really need your help right now. I can't fully understand all the Advent rituals of Kisaragi High School by myself." When He Jia'an said this, he I remembered the fish that sent me here. , I couldn't help but curse darkly, "Where did Drake go now?"

Hearing this, Xin Junmao smiled and explained, "Drake has other plans. He also wants to interrupt the Advent Festival in the real world."

"Real world?" Li Jia'an suddenly said, "Yes, this is the afterlife that reflects reality. Although the speed of time is different, if there is an Advent festival here, there is also a corresponding place in the real world. That's what I realized. ”

“Then let’s get started,” Xin Junmao said with a nod. He took a step naked, and He Jia'an grabbed his shoulder.

Xin Junmao turned around and was a little surprised when he heard He Jianmao say to him, "My heart is getting more and more confused, and I'm about to collapse. Don't worry about me going crazy or this knife break. Please let me know if you are being controlled by someone. . . kill me. "But no matter what, we must ultimately release and spread the blessings here, and they should no longer be deliberately collected and used by others." .”

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