Ji Changhun was burned, and he wanted to go back again and again. Even if he knew that he would not see his family again and could not bury them.

But what else can he do besides rushing in again and again?

When Ji Chang saw the departure of Iron An in a blink of an eye, he was heartbroken: "Iron An... You come back, you come back!"

Come back and bury his parents' bodies... Come back and let his younger brothers and sisters have a place to live...

He begged him, begged him...

Ji Chang fell to the ground, and his tears had dried up.

He used to be a high-ranking and powerful person, handsome and elegant person, but now he is lying on the ground like a betrayal dog, screaming and begging.

Iron An has gone far away, leaving behind the fire-burning Ji Mansion and the soul-suppressing pillar buried deep-rooted underground.

The soul-suppressing pillar suppressed the Ji family within a radius of ten miles. The fire in the Ji family burned for three days and three nights until everything had been burned to ashes and gradually extinguished.

Another fire lasted for ten years under the suppression of the Soul-Suppressing Pillar.

Ji Chang burned in this fire for ten years, enduring grief day and night, starting from the head where his sister rolled down, and ending in the fire of the Ji family. Before he could recover from the burning of the fire, he experienced the grief and despair of his family being killed again.

It was not until he turned into an evil ghost. Everything calmed down when Ji's mansion was no longer the same as before. The broken walls only left the traces of burning, the weeds grew wildly, and the ashes of the family's corpses had long become the nutritional mud of these plants.

He was finally able to leave... This time, the true soul pillar could not stop him.

Li Yuan's ninth child was born, and the whole family was filled with joy.

Li Zi'an no longer had the vitality of his youth ten years ago. Sitting in the head of the head, his father, Ji Chang's mentor, sat on the other side, looking at the house of children and grandchildren below with a smile.

At this moment, a black-clad guard hurried in and rushed to Li Zi'an and whispered: "Sir, it's not good..."

Li Zi'an smiled slightly, and after leaving the hall, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

The black-clothed guard said: "Sir, the soul-suppressing pillar has cracked..."

Yokoan's face changed.

He hurriedly followed the black guard to check it out, but found that the soul-suppressing pillar was really cracked.

Eighty-one soul-suppressing pillars, all shattered without exception!

When the column was dug out, the complete column was not maintained at all and completely collapsed.

"Sir... Maybe it was because the drought and flood occurred a few days ago, and the soul-controlling pillar was too dry and cracked and soaked in rain, which made it collapse..."

Not long ago, a severe drought invaded the imperial city, and all eighteen cities around the imperial city suffered drought.

As the current Dazai and the National Master Hall that replaced Ji Chang, he personally set up the altar to pray for rain.

The National Teacher Hall is set up outside the court and no longer belongs to the official court, but it is a very important existence.

In the past, Ji Chang could do what he could do, and Iron An felt that he could do it too, so later when a rare heavy rain came, the cheers of the people almost made him lose himself, and complacency reached its peak.

The rain he asked for took half a month and soaked the imperial city for most of it. However, with the birth of his youngest son in the past few days, the long-lost sun also appeared.

The scorching sun in the clear sky made people feel at ease, and the emperor was overjoyed and said that his youngest son Naoqia came to the world, so he gave him a lot of rewards.

"Maybe!" Li Zian took back the uneasiness in his heart, and looked at the big sun hanging on his head, making him feel more at ease.

It's been ten years, and it's time to die. Even if Ji Chang's soul escaped by chance, he wouldn't be able to show up such a big sun, right?

Furthermore, during the past ten years, he has made earth-shaking changes throughout his life, including various evil-proof Feng Shui, auspicious beasts, talismans, and gods...

Even if Ji Chang really came, he would not be able to enter the house.

"Go back!" Li Zian shook his sleeves and went back to continue to be happy.

The feast didn't end late at night. Iron An drank some wine, but he was still very sober. These were the habits he had maintained for many years and would not easily get drunk and lose his composure.

He read at night and was still studying the "Spel of God" left by Ji Chang.

In the past ten years, what he has done the most is to study how to understand gods, become gods, how to live forever, and spread forever in the prosperous era...

"Li Zi'an!" Suddenly a cry came from outside the door.

Li Zi'an frowned. Who in the whole mansion is so bold that he actually called him his name?

He stood up and went out in displeasure and opened the door.

A breeze hit, and there was nothing outside the door, only festive red lanterns hung under the corridor, a tabby cat squatted under the garden shrub, licking the cat's claws, and meowed.

In a trance, the cat's meow sounded a bit like the three words "Iron An".

Liu Zian frowned, but inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

"Four goodies, come here." Li Zi'an waved to the cat.

But the cat stared at him with a round eyes for a moment, then ran away like a hair blowing.

Iron Zian shook his head: "Little thing!"

He turned around and went back, but when he looked up, he saw someone sitting in front of his desk, looking at the "Story of God" on the table!

The man was wearing a white robe, with ink hair scattered over his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes were like bright stars, but his face was pale and not a trace of blood, but his red lips were dazzlingly red.

This face was extremely familiar to him. It had already disappeared into his memory over time, but now it was suddenly clear.

"Ji...Ji Chang!"

Iron An's pupils shrank, he took a step back without any volition, and hit the door panel with a bang.

He... shouldn't he be disintegrated long ago, right? Why did he still appear!
Chapter completed!