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Chapter 744 You are already dead!

As Zhao Wujiang finished speaking, he sat on the cushion.

A gust of wind rose in the back hall, and countless flying talismans appeared in the wind, flying towards the back hall.

After one breath, the back hall was covered with talismans from all directions.

"Old Taoist, my name is Zhang Lindao.

As we are about to leave, we comprehend the Tao of the Great Way." The middle-aged Taoist spoke gently, holding the oil lamp tightly in his hand.

"My name is Zhao Wujiang."

Zhao Wujiang smiled indifferently and did not ask. Since the God of the Consort was waiting for him, he would naturally tell him the whole story.

"The road is boundless." Zhang Lindao smiled:

"What do you want to know?"

"That depends on what you can tell me."

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were deep. He felt that the magician could not tell them all, and there would definitely be some hiddenness. But as long as he could let himself know the vast majority of the truth, prevent himself from being in the fog, and do more things, he would dig the rest by himself.

The God's Operation nodded and said with emotion:

"I'm really not wrong with me, it's a pity...

If you have deep love but not longevity, you will take both of your wisdom and vain."

Zhao Wujiang did not ask the truth as soon as he came up, and did not show too much enthusiasm. He had not seen such steady mind in a young man for too many years.

"I wonder, senior, do you have both, or do you only have one? "Zhao Wujiang stared at the divine chasing man who was as white as if he was exhausted.

"Hahaha..." The God's Operation laughed loudly. He admired Zhao Wujiang's replies. This replies reached his heart.

Zhao Wujiang just looked at him calmly.

After a few breaths, his laughter stopped, shook his head and sighed:

"I'm sorry for you."

Zhao Wujiang did not respond, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The God's Pursuit held the bronze oil lamp in his hand, leaned back, leaning against the legs of a square table full of calculation sheets and talismans. He stared at Zhao Wujiang's eyes and began to tell the story:

“Once upon a time, there was a mountain and there was a Taoist temple in the mountain.

The masters of the Taoist temple entered a small world with a group of people.

For these people, this world is like a secret realm in the world they were originally in.

They are going to go to this secret realm and find something."

Zhao Wujiang's eyes trembled slightly, and his index finger and thumb were squeezed together with each other.

"But these things are not that easy to find. They have been searching for a long time but have not found them." The God's Operation sighed:

"Although they are unwilling to give up, they are still ready to leave.

But when they left, they found that the world was collapsing and gradually heading towards destruction. In the process of destruction of the world, they could not leave at all.

They are anxious, very anxious, impatient.

Because some people are already exhausted and have gone through the air and come to find a way out when they enter this world, but being trapped in this world will only become weaker and weaker. In the end, they may not wait until the world is destroyed and their souls will dissipate.

Moreover, this world is particularly opposed to the power that transcends the highest limit of the world, so they all die in their souls all the time.

So some people chose to sleep, such as the wolf god in Beiyuan, the Gu god in Miaojiang, the ghost god outside the East China Sea, and the so-called gods hidden in the Western countries.

Of course, I, Zhang Lindao.”

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were faint, and he had probably guessed most of the next layout.

The God's Operation smiled gently:

"That dying person was injured in the outside world, when he was passing the tribulation, and he came to this world and did not find what he wanted. If he let it go, wait until the world collapses, hum.

His soul will inevitably die, and his body that dies in this world and remains outside will naturally rot. From then on, there will be no such person as him in the vast world.
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