Bengtie: My death fueled their madness.

Qi Zhimu looked in the direction from which the sound of the door opening came from and met Dan Heng's gaze as he stood at the entrance of the party carriage.

Judging from his surprised expression, he had clearly seen Black Tower kiss him.

Although he saw it all, he would pretend he didn't. Dan Heng didn't express his opinion, but his face conveyed this meaning.

"Hello, Ms. Black Tower."

"Hello to you too."

Black Tower was in a good mood and, unusually, returned the greeting, something he would never have done under normal circumstances.

Dan Heng did not linger and passed the two men into the next carriage.

As she brushed past Qi Zhimu, she secretly observed his profile out of the corner of her eye, her mind racing with thoughts as she pondered.

March 7th is lively and has a greater desire to share than anyone else. Not long ago, I told him that Qi Zhimu had treated everyone on the train to a jar of homemade plum blossom wine that wouldn't make you drunk.

The taste was so unforgettable that the wine was finished before anyone could even remember him in the train think tank.

I told him about this on March 7th, setting aside my desire to share and with a little bit of apology, but when it reached his ears, it stirred up many memories from my past life.

Qi Zhimu, the master of Luofu Sword, the uncrowned sword champion of the Immortal Boat Alliance, and a hero known as the Instant Blood Rainbow.

Even after he retires, he will still brew plum blossom wine, and that wine will not make you drunk.

They all share the same name, Zhimu, and can all produce similar wines; the coincidences are becoming increasingly numerous.

If only there were some wine left, even though it was hundreds of years ago, he would still remember that unique taste.

Unfortunately, there weren't any left.

Since Zhi Mu boarded the train, during their daily interactions, his behavior, logic, personality, and background have shown no similarities to the one from Xianzhou.

Walter once said that there are countless people in this galaxy who look alike yet are very different.

Even though these similar individuals have similar experiences and life trajectories, they are not the same person in essence.

Himeko once mentioned in a casual conversation that when she first met Welt, before she could even introduce herself to him, he immediately called out her name.

If it were only the given name, it could be explained by coincidence, but the surname is also accurate.

Although Danheng still doesn't know what Ji Zi's surname is, she almost never mentions it.

Not long ago, Danheng felt it was necessary to contact Jingliu and inform her that there was someone who resembled that person from back then.

He didn't have Jing Liu's current contact information and originally planned to write to Jing Yuan to ask him to inform him on his behalf.

I never imagined that entering the party carriage today would lead to a scene that would become the talk of the entire galaxy for a long time.

…The Black Tower itself actually kissed a man.

He didn't know what connection Black Tower and Zhi Mu had, but anyone with a brain could tell that for a genius to fall in love, it couldn't be some common, old-fashioned love at first sight.

It takes a profound and unforgettable experience to build a deep bond that forms a strong emotional connection.

…Jingliu is over 1,800 years old. Is it really okay to tell her that there is someone who looks very similar to her master?

It's not the same person, what will she think?

As a stand-in?

No...it won't happen.

Based on his understanding of Jingliu, the latter was definitely not the kind of person who would hypnotize himself, choose to invest his emotions in a substitute to numb himself and escape reality.

Telling her that there is a Zhimu who is not Qi Zhimu would be disrespectful to her.

Unless, this Zhi Mu is the reincarnation of Qi Zhi Mu from the Immortal Boat back then.

But is that even possible?

He himself was a member of the Vidyadhara clan and knew that only immortal descendants could re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and be reborn from an egg.

Let alone Qi Zhimu not being an immortal descendant, even if he were, he was completely annihilated in that battle back then, leaving not even ashes. How could he be reincarnated?

Even the Dragon Transformation Technique cannot magically bring someone back from thin air. In his previous life, when Danfeng used the Dragon Transformation Technique on Bai Heng, if Bai Heng was missing even a little finger, he would suffer a crushing defeat with unknown consequences.

Ugh……

Dan Heng sighed silently.

—Zhi Mu is not Qi Zhi Mu.

If so, there's only one possibility: the Star God has intervened.

Jingliu's life has been filled with too much suffering. From childhood to adulthood, he has been constantly facing loss: family, home, and his last master...

I can't cause any more trouble for my comrades from my past life. Besides... he is Dan Heng, not Dan Feng.

The Vidyadhara clan undergoes reincarnation after shedding their egg, erasing all grudges and affections from their past lives. Therefore, he doesn't really want to have anything to do with his past self.

……

On that day, all the communication communities and small groups on the Black Tower space station experienced a major upheaval.

No matter which group you're in, you can see an image that's been blurred out, but it's as if it's not blurred at all.

Even a pet dog could recognize her: Ms. Black Tower, arm in arm with a man, walked smiling into the office.

I am not a puppet!

The sensation was even greater than the attack by the antimatter legion.

Within minutes, the news had spread throughout the entire space station crew.

It's only for private conversations after meals; no one dares to discuss it during work hours or in public.

Just kidding, being so close to the great Lady Black Tower, regardless of the actual relationship, is something no clerk can afford to mess with.

As a supporter of the cabin, Ms. Xing, a kind-hearted citizen, had just completed Alan's request and opened the chat group to see the following message.

[Black Tower Ladies' Single Push Association]

[Relentless Destruction: Ultimate Explosion! The Black Tower Lady Suddenly Appears, Arm in Arm with a Tall Man! /Image!]

[Unlicensed Spaceship Pilot: Holy crap! It's even a high-definition image, but what's with blurring the face? Is this just burying your head in the sand?]

[Melon Field Badger: /stunned.jpg, I don't believe it! Some bastard must have photoshopped this! I can't think of anyone worthy of Lady Black Tower.]

[Mars Robotics: Are you kidding me? What idiot would be so reckless as to do something like this?]

[Anonymous: That's enough. Using a photoshopped image of the Black Tower lady to spread rumors, is this an old man hanging himself?]

Xing opened the pictures in the group chat and was taken aback.

The man's figure looked very familiar; it was Qi Zhimu. He had seen him many times in the past few days and recognized him.

The woman holding his arm was someone he had never seen before, yet she looked familiar—she was a giant version of the Black Tower doll.

He's grown quite a bit taller, his hair is much longer, and his hat is much bigger, having changed from a beret to a pointed wizard's hat.

If there's one thing that hasn't changed much, it's probably that you can still see it when you look down... cough, that's impolite.

What Xing doesn't understand now is, why did Qi Zhimu take a liking to Black Tower?

Black Tower isn't a bad person, she's just too awful. Can he stand her... wait!

Xing stared intently at Heita's blurred face, then suddenly pulled her phone away, barely managing to make out her expression from the blurry facial contours.

She should be smiling.

This is the expression that March 7th usually makes most often; she smiles so sweetly.

Living a long life... well, she's only been born a short time, so it's normal for her to live a short life.

[Taking the punchline: Why don't we discuss when the space station crew can finally attend their wedding?]

[Anonymous: Let's keep quiet. Ms. Black Tower can find out about these chat logs without even lifting a finger; a single sentence is enough. Anyone who says something wrong and displeases her will face the consequences.]