A ray of sunlight shone down and penetrated into the eyes through the eyelids. The air was hot and dry.
Zhang Youde, who had not been exposed to the sun for who knows how many years, was immediately stabbed and couldn't stop his tears from flowing down.
The stinging pain in the eyes is unbearable!
I wanted to cover my eyes, but found that I was powerless and my whole body was buried in the thick soil.
Only expose one head to yourself and breathe the air outside.
When the eyeballs adapted to the light and the sting slowly dissipated, they opened it little by little.
"Wucao, you are so immoral, that turtle grandson buried me alive?"
Zhang Youde looked around and saw that he was buried in a large and desolate cemetery. As far as the eye could see, it was deserted and uninhabited.
There are only a few dead trees around, a few strands of weeds growing lonely in the wind, and tombstones with roots as dense as cow hairs.
"Quack quack..."
A few crows were hovering on the tops of the dead trees, their sharp eyes staring greedily at Zhang Youde, who had only one head exposed!
a long time......
"Uh~"
A long sigh drifted away in the wind. Zhang Youde, who was buried alive, looked melancholy and lazy, and his delicate face was too pale to look like a living person.
Between the eyebrows, you can clearly see a small hollow human face that is constantly squirming and smiling.
Zhang Youde's gloomy eyes stared forward, looking at the colorful world a thousand meters away, but there was no trace of human flutter in his heart.
Only the decaying morning and dusk death energy surrounds the whole body, seeming to be incompatible with this world full of vitality.
"Look at the sky, how many years have I been dead?"
"I'm in a daze in the dead world. I'm going to break the historical record of being in a daze for ten thousand years."
"Then...he was captured by that idiot of the Heavenly Dao of the Dead Realm!"
"Ho ho"
The hollow face between Zhang Youde's eyebrows turned into several streaks of burnt black smoke and began to condense and change in the air.
Finally, it gathered into a few lines, and the dark fonts, like ghostly symbols, floated in front of my eyes!
Although Zhang Youde really couldn't understand this ghostly talisman.
But I can strangely understand the meaning of the font.
[Mission: Seize the protagonist of Xuan Wu’s destiny from another world, kill or conquer it]
[Tiandao’s funding: a physical body, the language of Xuan Wu’s other world is universal]
[Task Reward: Mysterious Technique of the Dead World]
[Failure: Turned into nourishment for the dead world, soul will perish forever]
[Note: I will take another look after I come out and recall my days as a living person...]
"Ho ho"
These ghostly symbols could only stay in the air for ten seconds.
It once again turned into an empty human face and crawled back into Zhang Youde’s eyebrows!
But this time, the empty human face did not stay for a long time between the eyebrows. Instead, it wandered on the surface of Zhang Youde's skin with a sly smile, as comfortable as if it were home.
"Um..." Zhang Youde was silent for a long time, thinking about the difficulty of the task.
"This mission is poisonous. How can the protagonist of Destiny be so easy to kill?"
"Do you think so, Brother Taishang?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhang Youde, who was originally lazy, looked stunned...
His face gradually became gentle and natural, and a little gray mist appeared strangely, covering Zhang Youde's eyes.
A pair of gray-white pupils appeared!
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Youde looked like a different person.
The two personalities switch naturally.
The supreme personality appears.
"Be virtuous and be careful what you say!"
"We cannot refuse the mission issued by the Heavenly Dao of the Dead Realm, at least we cannot refuse it now."
"We slept in the world of death for endless years, without considering reincarnation, and hid and fled here and there to survive, before we were finally assimilated into the undead by the world of death."
"Become the favored person of the dead world and get the mission to invade other worlds."
"We spent so long just to get a chance to control our own destiny."
"With virtue, there is no turning back!"
"The soul will sink forever, but there is really no day to turn around."
"Youde, you are the subject soul. The first thing you need to do now is to find a suitable body for me. My soul is now bound by the body and the time I can come out is very short."
The white mist in Zhang Youde's eyes gradually dissipated, and his originally cold face became lazy again.
Zhang Youde's gloomy eyes pondered for a moment, and then he began to squirm desperately, loosening the soil like an earthworm.
When the soil around you is soft, spread your hands flat and insert them into the soil, use your hands and feet together, and push yourself up little by little.
It wasn't until the sun set in the west and the scarlet glow shone on this gloomy cemetery that Zhang Youde, who had been busy for a long time, finally dug himself out of the pit.
"Huhu~"
Zhang Youde looked disgraced and took two deep breaths. He was completely naked and covered with a thick layer of soil.
This image is even more miserable than that of a disabled old beggar.
Zhang Youde didn't care whether he was dirty or not. He sat on the ground with his buttocks and panted violently...
The physical exertion was very great, and the muscles all over the body were cramping.
Digging yourself out of the hole is a technical job as well as a physical job.
Zhang Youde sat helplessly on the ground, looked at his hands, and felt so uncomfortable.
I haven't experienced this tired feeling for a long time. I suddenly have a physical body and become a living person. I still need to adapt.
God's temper is unpredictable, the wind and clouds are changing, the red clouds are mercilessly covered by dark clouds, and the sky is gray and gloomy.
"boom!"
There was a roar in the clouds, and a snake of thunder snaked its way.
After the air became extremely hot, traces of rain formed in the air and dripped down!
The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon the light rain turned into heavy rain.
A gust of cold wind blew through, and the cold rain streaked across his skin, washing away all the dirt on Zhang Youde's body.
The heavy rain and the biting cold wind made Zhang Youde shiver all over, and the biting coolness surged throughout his body.
The cemetery was empty and there was no shelter from the wind and rain.
But Zhang Youde won't care, this is far worse than the coolness of the dead world.
"You have virtue, let's go!"
"There is a huge difference between the present world and the world of death. In the world of death, we all live as souls, with no illness or tiredness, and no concept of time. Tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye."
"But this world is different. If you have a physical body, you must protect it. You must eat, drink, eat, drink, and sleep. If you are naked and exposed to a heavy rain, you will get sick."
The Supreme Lord's voice rang in his mind. Although it was difficult for him to come out, after some exploration, it was very easy to say a few words to Zhang Youde...
"Okay, I'm going to find a shelter from the rain and some clothes."
…
"Boom boom boom!"
The heavy rain is pouring down harder and harder, and the thunder snakes are swimming around, which is breathtaking.
"Woooooooo..."
"My son, you died so miserably. Mom doesn't believe it. She doesn't believe it. You want to be a high-ranking dancer and honor your ancestors. How could you die?"
"Son, it's impossible for you to die, it's impossible to die..."
"Ah...Son, I regret it. I regret it. I really shouldn't have let you forcefully marry that witch."
"I will kill her whole family and pay with your life!"
There were heavy rains, and in the blurred vision, there was a white torrent, walking slowly towards the cemetery despite the wind and rain.