I, Who Started at Full Level, Can Rewrite My Destiny Infinitely

Without guidance and learning at all, Jiang Yi seems to have the control of spirituality instinctively. This thing is not engraved in the memory, but engraved in the soul.

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and gently grasped the doorknob, instinctively gathering his energy towards the palm of his hand, and towards the door lock under his palm.

All the gears of the mechanism seemed to be restored in an instant, and with a crisp clicking sound, the anti-lock was unlocked.

Jiang Yi tried to turn the doorknob lightly, without any hindrance.

The people inside were still moving rhythmically, not to mention how lewd the voice was, it almost made him vomit!

Jiang Yi opened the doorknob lightly, couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, turned around and left lightly.

Back in the box, the woman was still calling her precious son to eat, Jiang Yi suppressed the smirk on his lips, and said to the woman: "Aunt, he asked you to go to the Orchid Box, and asked you to meet Boss Zhang !"

The woman stood up without any doubt, and left the seat with a little joy on her face.

When she got to the door, she went to the bathroom to tidy up her appearance. She smiled at Jiang Yi and said, "Xiao Yi, chat with Xiao He and eat slowly."

"The orchid box is at the innermost part of the corridor on the right."

Before leaving, Jiang Yi kindly reminded her, watching the woman twisting away, the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably.

Back at his seat, Jiang Yi picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat. Jiang He at the side glanced at him and snorted, "Yo, beggar, you really don't think my dad cares about you, do you?"

Seeing that Jiang Yi ignored it, he pushed the back molars with his tongue, looked down at the unrecognizably gnawed pig's trotters in his bone plate, picked them up with chopsticks, and put them in Jiang Yi's bowl, with an embarrassed expression on his face. Smiling flatly.

"Come on, my brother treats you to a pig's trotter, bro!"

Heh, heh heh!

Jiang Yi looked at the saliva-stained bones in front of him, and suddenly lowered his head and smiled, he raised his eyes full of mockery and coldness to look at Jiang He.

"Little brat, don't be too happy!"

As soon as Jiang Yi finished speaking, before Jiang He could get angry, there was an earth-shattering and hysterical roar from outside the door.

"Jiang Yunshan, you who kill a thousand swords, how dare you steal someone behind my back?"

"Boss Zhang? Is this bitch that Boss Zhang?"

"Bastard, I'll beat you to death!"

"Chen Meihe, you are crazy! You stop..."

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Jiang He on the side was shocked, stood up abruptly with a dull face, rushed out of the box in a panic, and saw a group of people in the depths of the corridor, hurriedly shouted in panic, "Mom! ?dad?"

Roaring, screaming, insults, etc. were mixed together outside the door, and Jiang Yi was sitting at the table in the private room, eating food leisurely.

The corners of the lips could not be restrained from rising wildly, "So, don't be too happy!"

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Yi walked out of the box silently, the corridor was already surrounded by three floors and three floors outside, the battle was not over yet, Jiang He stood there bewildered, like an idiot of.

Walking out of the hotel, Jiang Yi felt refreshed, and his mood, which had been so bad because of Jiang Yunshan, suddenly disappeared, and he even felt unexpectedly refreshed.

The taxi was too expensive, so Jiang Yi got on the bus going home. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

After getting off the bus, Jiang Yi walked home all the way, looking down at his hands in a daze.

How could he use spirituality right away? Could it be that he really came back from time travel?

What is the reason for crossing? He won't be a person who regrets easily, even if there is something he wants to redeem, he doesn't have to travel back to the beginning, right?

Jiang Yi suddenly stopped, could it be that some of his choices at the beginning caused some kind of chain reaction?

He was worried for a while, and the chance of stepping into the pit again was not out of the question, maybe he would repeat the same mistakes.

Or, try to break his previous habit?

After all, the larger the variable, the less likely it is to repeat the same mistakes.

Just as Jiang Yi was thinking about it, a voice came from the broken teahouse nearby, "Would you like to come in, young man?"

Um?

Jiang Yi paused suddenly, turned his head to look, and glanced at the new signboard on the store in bewilderment.

Opened a new "tea house"?

The rolling shutter door of the "teahouse" was half open, and the inside was dark with partitions and curtains, and a row of cabinets were placed near the door, with peanuts and melon seeds in transparent plastic buckets on them.

There was a dilapidated sofa by the door, and the one who called him just now was sitting on the sofa, aunt!

In his forties, he was wearing a black silk skirt, a pink top, two eyebrows as black as two eels, and his lips were covered with bright red lipstick.

He could clearly smell the smell of inferior cosmetics exuding from the woman's face, and he could even clearly see that the eyeliner of the woman's left eye was two millimeters longer than the right eye, and was 5 degrees crooked.

She was holding a melon seed in her hand, and was winking at Jiang Yi.

Fuck!

Jiang Yi sprained his foot and quickly took two steps away.

That doesn't count as breaking the rules!

You know, these so-called "teahouses" around here are not serious teahouses.

Most of the people in the store are women in their forties or fifties, and the people who come here are also drivers who run goods and solicit customers.

He is a young milk dog with a handsome face and a figure. This woman still has the nerve to solicit customers from him. What about her conscience?

Jiang Yi quickened his pace as if fleeing, and rushed downstairs all the way.

He patted his chest to appease his little heart,

Phew, I was scared to death!

It seems that the people at the bottom and the elderly don't feel much about the so-called changes.

This is also understandable. After all, no matter what, they still need to run around for their lives. Moreover, their comprehension is not high. It is estimated that it is difficult to obtain divine enlightenment. Even if they do, their promotion is limited.

Jiang Yi sighed the helplessness of ordinary people including him, and walked into the family building.

The homeless gave him superhuman five senses, even a sixth sense.

This feeling is amazing, he can block the unwanted information and extract the desired information at will.

Those tiny worlds can be multiplied in his eyes, and he can clearly distinguish every difference and pay attention to every subtle gap.

Even, he can clearly distinguish various smells in the air, and trace the source of the smell.

Jiang Yi stopped in front of the house, a faint smell of corpses floated down from upstairs, constantly provoking his nose.

Rotten, stinking, meaty and offal smells.

this is? dead?

He lived on the fourth floor, and above him lived a young couple in their thirties who had no children.

Because he stayed at home during the holidays, he rarely saw the neighbors upstairs and downstairs, and he couldn't say he was familiar with them. After all, the residents here have come and gone for so many years.

Holding the key, Jiang Yi hesitated for a long time in front of the house, and finally turned around and walked upstairs.