Just as the first-generation God of Hades put on his battle robe and was about to lead everyone on the expedition, he suddenly stopped.
The person who called him was an old man with a kind face.
An old man, who was leaning on crutches and seemed to be on the verge of dying, called out to the first generation of Hades.
Even though the old man's cultivation didn't look very good, the eyes of the first-generation God of the Underworld were filled with a hint of reverence, and he cupped his hands and said:
"Teacher, if you call me now, what do you want to do?"
This old man is the teacher of the first generation Hades!?
The moment he realized this fact, Wei Cheng was quite surprised.
"Your teacher seems not as strong as you."
"A true genius is always better than his predecessor. I have reached a higher level than my teacher. Isn't this normal?"
"..."
Oh my god, I can't resist.
So Wei Cheng shut up and watched silently as the old man pushed out an unrecognizable body with many bloodstains on it, and gently touched the body's eyebrows with his finger.
brush!
A well-preserved ghost rose from the eyebrows of the physical body, turned into a soul body, and penetrated into the circle drawn by the old man in advance.
"Before setting off for the expedition, I suggest you read the memory of this remnant soul. This is a sample that the secret agent brought back from the massacre site, and the soul is still intact.
When he was about to die, he seemed to have something he wanted to say, but he died before he could say it. Fortunately, I am proficient in soul-calling. As long as the soul remains intact, there is a way to inquire about the memories of his life."
The old man pointed symbolically at the floating ghost.
The first generation Hades asked: "There are no living survivors?"
If there is a trial, it is better to have living witnesses than dead ones.
"there is none left."
The old man shook his head helplessly and said: "Ming, this trip must be dangerous. Let alone any living survivors, I couldn't even find a creature with a complete soul at the scene. If this person hadn't escaped by luck, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to retain his three souls and seven souls."
, this is the limit of what I can do.”
There was silence for a moment.
"A bunch of beasts! What kind of cruel atrocities must be done to cause their own people to lose their souls?" Wei Cheng cursed on behalf of everyone.
"Let's begin." The first-generation God of Hades nodded towards the old man without any emotion.
The old man warned: "When you enter the memoirs of Three Souls and Seven Souls, you will feel as if you are immersed in the experience. Remember not to get too immersed in it, and return after understanding the general information."
Then, Wei Cheng felt himself jumping up. When he looked down, he was shocked to find that he had left the body of the demon doll, but the demon doll still stayed in place.
Soul out of body?
Before he could inquire further, he discovered that the first-generation God of Hades was in a similar state to him.
"The soul is quite strong, stronger than Ling's." The other party laughed lightly.
Then, the remnant soul's eyes lit up, and a huge suction force was produced from its forehead, swallowing the two of them.
…
In the prehistoric era, time went back three days.
At dusk, the setting sun looks like blood.
Wei Cheng saw a table of sumptuous food in front of him. Sitting at the table were a gentle old woman, a young man, a comely woman, and two twins who were still middle school students.
The man's name was Wu Boyi, and Wei Cheng realized this the moment he entered the memory.
And now he was looking back at the memories of his life from Wu Boyi's first-person perspective... Wei Cheng, who had experienced many dreams, immediately understood the situation at the scene.
He listened quietly to Wu Boyi scolding his son.
Wu Baiyi had two sons. The eldest son left his official position and became a candidate for the bodyguard of the Dragon Palace. In this world dominated by the Dragon Palace civilization, the Dragon Palace symbolizes supreme authority.
The second son is a playboy. He often takes his twin sister everywhere to play and has nothing to do all day long.
However, due to the serious family tradition, this guy did not dare to do anything harmful to nature, and he could not even be considered a dandy.
That day, while the second young master was drinking in a restaurant, he had a conflict with a military official who was entertaining, and was pushed to the ground and rubbed severely.
This is also the main reason why Wu Boyi reprimanded his second son.
The second young master was unconvinced and said aggrievedly: "Dad, I just want to go to Wanfang Building and visit Wanfang Building. It's just a talk. It was that bastard who took the initiative to provoke me. I didn't cause the trouble. Why did you scold me?"
The eldest son burst into laughter, without any seriousness of an official, and the whole family was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.
"Father, I want to go home and have a look. It will be my mother's fiftieth birthday in three days, but there have been no letters from my parents' family for a long time. This is very unusual."
At this time, the delicate woman suddenly spoke.
Before Wu Baiyi could speak, the second son shook his head and said in horror: "Sister-in-law, are you crazy? The war outside the city has been uneasy recently. Baihua City seems to be coming again. The place where we live is not far from the outer city. We left the city at will, halfway.
What should I do if I encounter a murderer?"
"Bah, you are the murderer, a pervert who causes trouble every day!" the pretty woman complained.
Wu Boyi said angrily: "You are a trash who is greedy for life and afraid of death. How could I give birth to a thing like you?"
He was scolded, but in the state of recall, Wei Cheng could understand Wu Baiyi's helplessness of hating iron for not being able to become steel.
At this time, a servant in plain clothes hurried into the hall and happily said to Wu Baiyi and others:
"Sir, there is an extraordinary powerful person entering the city, and he is also a saint within Longting. He calls on the people and says that there is something important to announce. At this moment, everyone is outside to watch the saint!"
Wu Boyi was taken aback and said in a deep voice: "The saint is coming in person? Gather the people? Where to gather and what are you going to do?"
"I don't know, sir. Anyway, let's go out and see the saint's face first. It is said that looking at the saint's magic can prolong your life. If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when the next one will be!"
Gathering the people? Massacre?
Wei Cheng felt a shiver in his heart. He already knew the result and was particularly sensitive to this word.
Then I heard the servant say: "Sage Longting gathered the people in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and set up barriers at the four gates. He said he would set off fireworks for us to watch! It should be at the north gate now."
Wu Baiyi put down his bowl and chopsticks and said in a low voice: "When I go out, it is rare for a saint to go on patrol. I want to see it for myself and inform all the powerful people in the family to accompany me."
Immediately, all the guests lurking in the Wu family were brought out and rushed towards the north city with Wu Baiyi. As expected, they saw a huge crowd of people along the way, most of them looking forward to it.
"Did you know? The saint is here in person!
"It's the saint who may not appear once in a hundred years!"
“What does a big shot like this do in a small county like ours?”
"I don't know, but I heard that as long as you see the holy power and witness the saint's magic, you can live for decades longer. After all, the saints are the people closest to Wu Shanglong God!"
"Let's go and see the saint!"
At this time, the people did not realize what they were about to face.
Most people only know that they lived in a turbulent era, and although there were occasional battles between cities, they were able to enjoy daily life under the protection of Longting Civilization.
Nowadays, the presence of the Longting Saint in person represents the will of the Supreme Dragon Lord. Just like a mortal seeing a god, he is naturally filled with anticipation.
