"Hey, I have raised you since you were a child. I have always treated you like a child. How could I bear to do something to you."
"Eagle, forget it, you should commit suicide."
Xiong Ying said: "By the way, old chief, there is one more thing I need to explain to you."
"Actually, when you picked me up back then, I was already a member of the Yin Division. When you picked me up, you were part of the Yin Division's layout..."
Damn it!
The old king was furious.
He did not hesitate to slap the eagle with his palm.
After a scream, there is no more eagle in the world.
…
On the border of Daxia, in the deserted old forest.
A deserted temple stands in the forest, looking very abrupt.
The temple has long been dilapidated, its surface is covered with green moss, and its interior is pitch black, eerie and terrifying everywhere.
Looking inside through the faint light, it was empty, but there was a large rusty clock hanging in the center.
Under the big clock, there was a person sitting. To be precise, it was a corpse.
The body had been dried long ago, leaving only skin and bones, with a distorted face and an open mouth. It was dressed in white and looked eerie.
Just one look at it gives you goosebumps.
Quiet, deathly quiet.
A seal invisible to the naked eye suddenly flew from a distance and slowly landed on the mummy.
Something strange happened, the mummy started to move.
He stood up unsteadily, his body gradually filled up, and his eyes opened.
In less than three minutes, the mummy turned into a handsome young man dressed in white, elegant and with black hair.
The graceful young man held a paper fan and looked around with a suspicious look on his face, muttering to himself: "It was the shadow master's ancestor's seal that woke me up? What did the shadow master's ancestor wake me up for?"
He held a paper fan and gently struck the rusty bell.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The big clock hummed slightly.
The frequency of this sound is very high, beyond the hearing range of normal people.
The handsome young man rings the bell, not for ordinary people to hear it, but for his own kind.
Not long after, figures came one after another, dozens of people in total.
Almost all of these people looked like "mummy" figures, their bodies were shaking badly and they were unable to stand firmly.
As soon as the mummy entered the deserted temple, he couldn't help but kneel down to the handsome young man.
"I'm here to see Lord Bai Wuchang."
This handsome young man is none other than Bai Wuchang of the Yin Division.