"There is no human intrigue, no human evil. Everything begins to become beautiful. As long as I exist, they can even live forever. My relatives and lovers will never leave me again. And when I
Returning to the human world again, I was immediately pained by the intrigues in the human world. I decided that I wanted to change everything, to make everything under my control, and to become strong, strong enough to protect me.
Family, protect everything. Only by keeping everything under control can the tragedy of the past not happen."
"Kongkong has begun to be able to recall some memories of the past life. Dangdang, what about you? Do you really not remember it at all? But no matter what, let's go back to mother. Let us, mother and son, rule the kingdom of the dead together, and then
Rule the entire continent so that our will can be easily transmitted to every corner of the world."
Listening to the narration of Ling Xue, the Holy Law God of the Dead, Long Dangdang fell into silence. Even with his usual calmness, he only had one thought in his mind at this moment, that is, this is all a dream.
In this short period of time, the information he obtained was so unbelievable and unbelievable. Even if he tried to break his brain, he could not have guessed that the Holy God of the Dead who rules the kingdom of the dead would actually be
His mother. And he and his brother actually had such a pre-existing relationship.
Yes, he actually already believed it in his heart. However, he had grown up and studied in the human world since he was a child. The friends and teachers around him, including his parents and younger brother, all brought him
The warmth of the human world. But at this moment, his biological mother actually said that she wanted him to join the Kingdom of the Undead and destroy mankind together. How could he accept this?
He also tried to recall and recall whether he really had memories of his previous life because of his blood connection, but he soon discovered that he did not have this memory at all. No matter what he thought, the only memory in his mind was
in this life.
What should I do? What should I do? But no matter what, he can't be an undead to kill humans! He can't do it, he really can't do it. And the Holy Law God of the Undead in front of him is really his own
Mother? Even if her body is still there, is her soul still?
At this moment, he was in a deep confusion. How much he hoped that this was really just a dream, he just felt that even if this was a novel, he would not dare to write it like this!
Looking at the stunned Long Dangdang, Ling Xue did not ask any more questions, but turned around and looked at Long Kongkong and Hepburn, who were holding each other's arms and crying, with tenderness in their eyes.
With her extremely powerful mental power, she could clearly feel that Long Kongkong's mental fluctuations were undergoing earth-shaking changes at this time, and she even felt from him the same strong emotion that she had felt from her son before she died.
Hatred. Yes, this is his little Austin. He remembered it, and he should have remembered it gradually. Son, he is coming back.
She slowly came to them, opened her arms, and gently hugged Long Kongkong and Hepburn. However, Long Kongkong's body was violently shaken, and he raised his head, with tears on his face, and looked at his mother.
"Is this, is all this true?" At this moment, he kept recalling Hepburn's voice in his mind. It was definitely not the Hepburn in front of him, but everything seemed to overlap with the Hepburn in front of him. Moreover,
, there are more things that seem to be recovering, but they are still a bit vague at the moment.
"Yes, of course it is true. We were originally such a happy and happy family, but we were all destroyed by the hateful humans. Once we live again, no one can break up our family again. They must be destroyed. Only the undead can
The world is so pure. Our family can be together forever and no longer need to worry about being tainted by these dirty humans. Come to me, son, and let us work together. Mom now has great power.
We will definitely be able to fulfill the teacher's last wish and let the power of the undead spread across the entire continent and rule everything here."
"No, you can't! Kongkong!" Long Dangdang, who was sluggish in the distance, seemed to suddenly wake up and said quickly.
Yes, no. Human beings, millions of human lives! Even if they are really reborn, they are still human beings! How can they destroy human beings? He can't accept it, and he can't accept it at all in his heart.
.
Long Kongkong looked at Ling Xue, then at Long Dangdang, his eyes a little blank.
Ling Xue suddenly turned her head and looked at Long Dangdang, "Why not? Do you want to repeat the same mistakes and let our family fall into the hands of those dirty humans again and be killed by them again with the most cruel means? Are you serious?
Can’t even remember?”
Long Dangdang's eyes had regained some clarity at this time, "No, that's not the case. No matter whether you are really our mother or not, we cannot go to kill human beings with you. Those are millions of living lives.
Ah! I can’t remember the past and present life you mentioned at all. This may have been your mental control over me and Kong Kong. I don’t believe that my mother will become like this. You are the Holy Law God of the Dead, and you are not us.
's mother."
Yes, this was the answer in his heart. No matter how true the two stories told by the Saint of the Dead in front of him were, at this moment, it was still difficult to believe in his heart. Nor was he willing to believe it.
"Brother, but, I remembered it, I really remembered something. I can be sure that it belongs to my memory. It comes from our blood." Long Kongkong spoke at this time, he
His eyes were a bit colder than before, and the strong negative emotions in his heart were spewing out like a fountain. His eyes were filled with hatred and destruction, and the strong sadness came again and again.
It struck his brain.
"No, Kongkong, it's not like this. We are human beings! How can we help the undead to destroy humans? Kongkong, wake up!" Long Dangdang strode forward and walked towards Long Kongkong. At this time, the only emotion in his heart was panic.
.Everything in front of me seemed so unreal.
A light blue light flashed, and Long Dangdang's body froze for an instant, frozen in place. Ling Xue turned around and looked at him with a complex light flashing in her eyes.
"Human beings? Every undead was once a human being. But how many undead souls die in peace? Do you think that human beings who really die in full life can become undead? Is it because of the injustice in the world that causes people to die without peace of mind? Could it be that these two stories I told
Can't I still wake you up? Why can't I awaken your bloodline memory that is bound to appear for you, even though you are my son? Or is it that you are not my son at all?"
The light in the eyes of the Holy God of the Dead, Ling Xue, suddenly became intense. She suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Long Dangdang's head. The terrifying mental power instantly burst out and poured down.
Long Dangdang's own mental power is quite strong. During this period, through the improvement of the Soul Stone and Xiao Xie's feedback, he has even touched the edge of the ninth level. When he encountered a mental attack, Xiao Xie
He reacted immediately and wanted to resist, but his own mental power also exploded.
However, everything is in vain. The spiritual power of Lingxue, the Holy God of the Dead, is too powerful. Your unrivaled spiritual power rushed into Long Dangdang's spiritual sea with an almost arrogant attitude. Long Dangdang
The entire spiritual sea is completely invisible under the scanning of this huge soul power.
Whether it was Xiao Xie, Xiao Ba, or his own strength, they were completely suppressed and unable to move at all. Only the strange surge of blood power could barely protect his spiritual sea from damage.
Ling Xue's eyes flashed with uncertainty, "Why? Why can't I find the imprint of my soul in your soul? We are mother and son, but why can't I feel belonging to you?
My soul breath? Why? You are not my son?"
Completely different from Long Kongkong, she could already clearly feel the extremely familiar breath in Long Kongkong. All the breaths were so similar to those in her previous life. She even seemed to have felt the breath after her death.
Little Austin's mood swings were close to collapse at the last moment.
On the contrary to the changes in Long Kongkong, she didn't even feel anything about Long Dangdang. Yes, there was no trace of her son's breath in the previous life. However, they were twin brothers from the same mother! Could it be that they were twin brothers from the same mother?
She said, only one of her resurrected sons has inherited the memory? But they all have that strange bloodline mark flowing on them. They all belong to the mysterious and powerful bloodline power of her son! Even if it is her,
It can only be used as a carrier to pass on this power to his son, but he cannot use it at all.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Long Kongkong had already let go of Hepburn's embrace, rushed to Ling Xue's side in a few steps, and hugged her arm.
Although he has recovered some memories, the memories of this life still occupy more of them! Growing up, he and his brother spent the longest time together, especially after entering the academy. It can be said that he has always been with his brother.
Only by guarding can you live a lazy and comfortable life. Seeing that your mother actually takes action against your brother, how can you not be anxious?
Ling Xue's soul power was restrained, and Long Dangdang fell to the ground with a pale face. Long Kongkong was about to step forward to help him, but was held back by Ling Xue.
The Holy Law God of the Dead murmured: "No, it's not right. It shouldn't be like this. It's obviously the same bloodline power, but why is the memory fragmented? There is absolutely no possibility for him to revive his memory.
.It has been guided by the power of my soul, but there is nothing at all. Why is this?"
When she was telling the two stories just now, she had been guiding her with her unparalleled mental power. With the same bloodline and reincarnation, she believed that her son would be able to begin to recover his memory.
. Just like with Hepburn, she used the same method.
Facts have proved that it was successful with Long Kongkong, but I don’t know why, but it couldn’t be successful with Long Dangdang. This is an abnormal situation at all. Unless it is said that his son’s resurrection was just resurrected in Long Kongkong, but,
Long Dangdang also inherited his son's magical power of blood! Why is this? Even though he has stood at the top of the world, at this moment, Ling Xue's mind is a little confused and cannot figure out this.
What's going on?
Long Kongkong struggled for a while, and Ling Xue let go subconsciously. He quickly squatted down and helped Long Dangdang who fell on the ground, "Brother, you..."
The two bodies were in contact with each other, but in an instant, Long Dangdang and Long Kongkong both felt as if they had received an electric shock. Their bodies were instantly separated again.
Because, at the moment they touched each other, they all clearly felt the strange blood in their bodies suddenly rioting. Long Kongkong could clearly feel that his Yuan Vortex Spiritual Furnace seemed to be aroused by the strange blood, and he actually had a desire to do so.
The feeling of swallowing the dragon Dangdang. What Long Dangdang received was a wave of cold and destructive aura transmitted from Long Kongkong. This caused an instant collision of the blood power of the two people who originally had the same origin.
Long Dangdang's pupils suddenly shrank and he was different. At this moment, he clearly felt that his brother had become different. In an instant, his heart suddenly sank. Although he did not understand why this happened at all, but
What he was certain of was that his brother's change was due to the influence of the Holy Law God of the Dead.
Something happened, something happened after all. But what exactly was going on? He couldn't figure it out at all.
The Holy God of the Dead, Ling Xue, had come to his senses at this time. He lowered his head and looked at Long Dangdang and then at the stunned Long Kongkong. He murmured in his mouth: "It seems that something happened when I resurrected my little Austin."
Kongkong, you revived little Austin's soul, but perhaps because the human body is too weak, two bodies are used to carry your bloodline. Long Dangdang is not the resurrected you, but the carrier of your bloodline.
By devouring him, maybe you can recover your talents from your previous life and gradually regain your strength. When you two become one, you are my true son."
As the Holy God of the Undead and a top-notch person who studies undead magic, after a short period of thinking, coupled with the different changes in the auras of Long Dangdang and Long Kongkong, she already had some judgments in her mind. This explanation is the most reasonable.
His son's soul was completely resurrected in Long Kongkong. Long Dangdang had nothing at all. He was only a human body in this life, but he shared his son's magical blood.
